Tian Maoping was dragged outside to practice swords. Liu Wushuang looked very focused./www.qΒ5.c0m\\Perhaps because he had too few opportunities to contact NVzi, he was completely attracted by her full-body and devoted attitude. So he couldn't help but dance with the sword and feed each other. Through continuous thinking, he gradually explored some small Qingtian sword skills. There were many steps in the light and agility. The jumping and flying contained sharpness, which was probably related to the true essence operation method. When using the sword intent, he was cold and cold as if the frost descended all over the sky, making people sweat.

The sword light was wrong, the breath was continuous, the water was melting, and the heart was in harmony. Before I knew it, the sky was a little dim, but the two sword shadows were still entangled together, as if they were unwilling to separate.

After a long time, a sound came from the lake: "Yes, this sword is just right. I really didn't expect that you have only been practicing sword for three or four months, and you have reached the level of perfection." Liu Wushuang glided backward while applauding, outlining a faint water mark on the lake.

Tian Maoping said without caring: "I just practice basic skills. It's still early to be perfect!" After that, he raised his head to look at the sky, and slapped his brains and said: "Oh my God, when is it? I came in from the fleet of trucks. If I don't leave, I'm probably going to be too late."

"Are you going back? I don't know when I will wait for the next time I meet." Qianying stood on the water and was a little confused. Next, she would face loneliness and loneliness alone, feeling lost in her heart.

Tian Maoping felt that he was attacked by a wave of loneliness and said to himself: "I have always been sensitive to time. Two hours passed by but I didn't notice it. Why? The demon devouring of Taiyin Star did change a lot after it. It was as hazy as if I had experienced a previous life. I really couldn't grasp the current mentality. Is this indecisive? Or I hope to get a different life? If it was Ouyang Haotian, everything would become extremely simple, but am not me? If there was no magical account mission, I might be looking forward to a love affair, but will there be a result?"

Think hard...no solution.

Tian Maoping cursed in his heart: "Why am I so unsatisfied? Can you let a little fox be a puppet? No, it will not be good for her if it continues to be revealed! You should cut off any unrealistic thoughts as soon as possible."

From the beginning to the end, Tian Maoping never changed one thing, that is, he thought about it more often for others, and he was basically worried about Liu Wushuang.

At this time, Liu Wushuang forced herself to smile and said, "Okay, why did Haotian become a bitter melon face? Go back quickly, otherwise he would be knocked out by his master and then be beaten to lose his strength. That way... I will feel distressed."

Tian Maoping was stunned, and swallowed all the prepared words with a "buzz" in his head. People's hearts are full of romance. He had never received any professional training before coming to Ziweixing. The Demon Sect only gave him a code name, which was a matter of rushing to the shelves. No matter how smart a person is, he will be confused.

After holding it in for a long time, a few words came out: "Wu Shuang, I'm leaving. Don't forget to transfer Ouyang Beichen's gift to Shen Manrong. If you feel bored, I will bring you fun things. Unfortunately, the items on hand were dismissed this morning. There is a small thing called Ming Tongyu Long Jue. It is said that long-term wear is good for the body. Let's leave it to play with you for the time being!" Without saying a word, the yu Jue on your neck was taken off. This is a gift from Ouyang Yue to his son. It has a hint of vitality on it. No name was found. Anyway, it was a useless thing to ask the little girl to give her a happy thing.

Liu Wushuang did not give in and took it for granted. After the two said a brief farewell, Tian Maoping drove the sword light and returned along the way. When his figure disappeared into the fog, Wushuang's tender clenched Yu Jue tightly, fearing that he would lose it...

In front of the Qing brick courtyard, Wang Erzheng didn't know how many times he said Ouyang Haotian's name. He vowed that Xiao Qingtian would never bring this kid again when he came back. The delivery convoy had already been prepared, but he was alone and could not set off.

"Uncle Wang, I'm really sorry. I'm on the Mi Road in Xiaoqingtian." Tian Maoping fell from a high place, looked at his almost crazy face, and hurriedly lowered his head to admit his mistake.

Wang Ercào gave an order in a hoarse voice: "All disciples should follow the orders, get in the car and go back to Fengyuan treasury. Ouyang Haotian's salary in the warehouse in the first three months was deducted. If you have any objections, you can come to me to argue."

How could Tian Maoping care about a salary of only 50 yuan? Just giving it to the Fenghuanglou staff is more than that. I feel so bad when I get in the truck, and I regret not giving Yu Jue to Liu Wushuang, but then I thought that even Qi Shun Feishang Sword was sent out. What's that gadget? At most, I won't be able to hide if I don't meet her in the future, right?

Thinking that he found a solution, his mood was much more relaxed, but he didn't know that he was deceiving himself. On the road, Wang Er "Bada, Bada" scolded his uneasy disciple Ouyang Haotian with a bad tobacco. The person involved didn't listen to a word. It was not until the night fell and the truck entered Fengyuan Mountain City that he recovered. There was a beautiful figure in his mind that he couldn't help but whisper: "Liu Wushuang."

He hurriedly put on the token, Tian Maoping flew towards the cold mountain stream, and the night wind blew, sobered up a lot. He said that since ancient times, heroes were sad to pass the beauty. He used to sneer at this statement, but now he doesn't think so. After being a sick man for twelve years, he rarely had contact with strangers in his family except for practicing. A little girl actually made herself dizzy. It seems that the skill of cultivating the mind is not enough.

Back to warehouse No. 1, cleaned up briefly, and the twenty shadowless lights were turned to the brightest. Trying to call Yu Yan in the basement, this guy slept soundly, absorbing the storage ingredient and automatically generating the demon ingredient. His vitality was obviously much stronger than last night. Yu Yan yawned and showed her lump from the beast pattern space. Her eyes lit up and asked, "Have you found the yào agent? I smelled something good."

Tian Maoping opened a bottle of Jiuning Yulu Dan and said, "This yào is a total of ten bottles, which is very beneficial to the internal injuries of practitioners. I don't know how much effect the monster will have after taking it, so I'll give it a try."

"Master, our beasts have no problem absorbing the therapeutic substances, so you don't have to worry. It would be even better if there is a painkiller. Today I fainted three times. Fortunately, you provide enough Nutrients and can slowly recover every time."

Tian Maoping quickly said: "The painkiller has been prepared for you. It is a type of side effects, but it only costs one bottle, which is barely enough in recent days. I will ask you to see a treasure later. It is related to the gold-thread dragon shirt. Now take it first."

Yu Yan's tongue was very strange, with seven lights and metallic luster. When the elixir passed by, it strangely dissipated into powder. She sucked her throat with a forceful sucking of twenty nine-condensed yulu pills without leaving any trace. Tian Mao gently stroked the scarred dragon head and sighed: "You should know how serious your injury is. If there were no ginseng that was cultivated by ancient cultivation, even I would have no way to turn things around. Although it aroused the vitality of this body, many damaged tissues still had no hope of regenerating. If you want to regain the vertical and horizontal posture, you can only transform it into a half-demon dragon and a half-mechanical existence."

Yu Yan arched Tian Maoping with her head and conveyed her consciousness calmly: "Master, this is much better than I thought. Although the beast pattern space has healing ability, it has little effect on most of the irreversible serious injuries. Therefore, the monarch only faces death after being disabled. Fortunately, you have met a talented master like you, who has taken a unique approach to help your body with a mechanism. Even if you use your means, the monarch was born for battle. Since God has given you a chance to challenge your destiny, Yu Yan will firmly grasp it."

Tian Maoping was very pleased and patted the dragon head and said, "Okay, very strong, just as I expected. Yu Yan, give me some time to prepare and help you stand up again, and even soar on the top of the colorful clouds above the nine heavens. I just said that I asked you to see a treasure. In fact, this thing was found in the Great Jiao Prison Burning Yan Emperor-level monster skin Máo found in this warehouse. I wonder if this thing can repair the gold-wire dragon shirt. Is there anything that needs special attention?" As he said that, he took out a bright red skin with dark gold stripes.

"The master is amazing, why are there some good things on hand? This is the emperor-level monster skin, which is hundreds of times stronger than our Triangle Dragon Scale Armor. It seems that you are going to spend money again. It is no problem to swallow our horny hard skin, but it is hard to say that this kind of top-quality thing can be eaten. Trying to transfer the numerals to the dragon head and the eyes of the shoulder armor may be successful."

Tian Maoping hurriedly tried, and the golden dragon shirt did respond to the emperor-level monster skin. Unfortunately, he stopped by swallowing it only one piece the size of a palm. According to Yu Yan's instructions, he instilled the dragon's ingestion. Soon the dragon's mouth began to operate again, but the area it ate was very limited.

Yu Yan said with some clamor: "Master, invest more yuan and swallow the whole skin to work. You must know that the horny hard skin of our Triangle Dragon shed is much larger than its area. With such a protective gear, you will benefit a lot. The Tianyi Mén Golden Wire Dragon Shirt is a symbol of supreme glory. Who would have thought that he would be reborn thirty-nine years later? "

Three hundred thousand nap, four hundred thousand nap... It was not until one million yuan was completed. Tian Maoping lost his optimistic spirit. He finally sold his collection and exchanged it for the little capital lost in a blink of an eye. It was really fast and he went there quickly. It seemed that since he entered Tianyi Mén, it had never stopped large-scale consumption. It was all due to luck to support it today. If he came a few more times, he would have to become a pauper.

Wearing a dragon-shaped shoulder armor, this thing looks like a sewing machine with cutting function. Bunches of silk threads are thrown outwards and weaving them automatically. After a moment, the whole body is covered with bright red light.

The whole process lasted about half an hour. When Tian Maoping showed his lure from the light, Yu Yan let out a loud sound, fortunately, the sound insulation effect in the basement was good, otherwise someone would have to worry about disturbing Fengyuan Mountain City again.

He jumped into the reservoir to look at his clothes with the help of reflection, and saw "bright red clothes with golden radiance, with a circle of dragon patterns on his back, fitting the dark belt, and floating dragon shoulder armor". It is said that people are paired with clothes, horses are paired with saddles, Tian Maoping's body is particularly slender and pulled out, and he circulated his true energy and snatched his body out. The surging energy is like a "puff" sound, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed and said, "What a luxurious treasure garment!"
Chapter completed!