Fantasy: The blacksmith shop at the beginning was exposed, and I can't hide it anymore

As soon as Guyuan entered the door, he reached out and patted the storage bag vigorously. This was to sacrifice a group of formation flags and wave his hands to put down the prohibition and isolate the exploration of divine consciousness!Although this prohibition cannot withstand the forced breakthrough of monk Yuanying, it is enough to warn.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were slightly closed, an idea came from Yuanshen.

Shaoqing, the shop is tired and excited.

"What's wrong with God? I'm busy right now. If there's nothing important, please don't bother me!"

"Strength, the strength I lost is recovering bit by bit. Hey, at most half a month, God will be able to return to the way it was before. It depends on who doesn't like his eyes, beat him flat!"

The guy's strength recovered quickly, his momentum soared instantly, and he spoke with confidence.

Guyuan didn't want to say any more at the moment.When he got a reply, he said in a low voice: "You'd better do what I say, or I'll definitely take you before I die!"

The first sentence is to make the store tremble.Hearing Gu Yuan's words seemed to be true, that guy immediately quieted down.

"Within seven days, I don't care what you do. In short, I must fully fit the body and give full play to the power of Taoist musical instruments."

"Seven days! It's impossible. God can't do it. We didn't agree to do it in two months!" the store roared when it heard the speech.

Guyuan knew the nature of this guy.He will never see the coffin, nor will he shed tears.Now, instead of talking nonsense, he simply repeats what he learned today.

"This time is very dangerous. As a Yuanying cultivator, if you can't restore your strength, I will definitely die! But before I die, I want you to know what I mean."

"Clear! I don't know! Take me with you. If you die, you will die. Why are you doing this to me!" The store screamed: "Poor God has been sealed for countless years, he has just been restored The power of freedom. Unexpectedly, he will be threatened by you!"

"Poor, poor!"

"Damn Xiansheng old ghost, he is such a vicious guy. Not only is he driving you to nowhere, he is also pushing God! If he dares to do this to me, I will never let him have a good life! God blows himself up Well, it's a big deal to have his log cabin leveled! Although he can't blow up the old stuff, his children and grandchildren will surely die." Terry! "
"If you dare to make me sad, I will let him die!"

When Guyuan heard this speech, he was excited inside, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "This is a good way."

"Master, my dearest master, we should be careful and considerate in doing things. We should not be impulsive. Think about it. We must live well. Don't go to extremes." If there are people in the store now, I really want to smoke dozens of puffs.Cheap or not?Cheap or not?I have nothing to trouble myself for!In particular, I sensed the seriousness in Guyuan's tone.It feels as sad as eating coptis in your mouth.

Ignoring the guy's misleading persuasion, Gu Yuan said flatly: "Don't worry, I won't do this before I die." After finishing speaking, he cut off the connection between the two of them.

Don't worry, I won't do this before I die?
But in other words, I'll do it when I die!
The shopkeeper yelled, "Damn it, that old ghost is monk Yuanying. If you fight against him, you will die or live!"

"Damn! Damn! Damn! I can't die. I can't die. I didn't turn into a human, and I didn't fight with a group of beauties. How could I die so easily!"

"Fuse! Fuse! I don't believe in God. I can't do it in seven days! Damn, old man, slow down and give God time!"

the next day.

"I've met Senior Brother Guyuan!" Outside the wooden warehouse, four monks bowed in salute, with expressions of awe on their faces.

As a core disciple of the Mu family, his power status is no lower than that of ordinary elders.He has the right to kill ordinary disciples like them in the cultivation family.Of course, these people dare not blame him.

Guyuan nodded, without expression, and said flatly: "I need to refine some items, I'm here to get some materials, just open the warehouse."

As a core disciple, you can retrieve items freely in the warehouse, but there is a certain amount every year.

"Yes, brother, wait a minute." The four nodded respectfully, then reached out and patted the storage bag, which was their own stone toad.

"Disease!" The four drank a small cup and poured mana into their hands.The stone toad's eyes suddenly opened, and a red awn came out from inside and landed on the warehouse door behind them.

buzzing

The door suddenly trembled, the forbidden light on it flickered non-stop, and a strong breath burst out instantly.As a wooden warehouse, it is naturally the most important.The power of prohibition is also amazing.Even Jindan monks will be killed if they break in.

As the ban evolved, a mass of red light slowly condensed and emitted some strange fluctuations.

"Brother Guyuan, please take out your ID card and put it in the Guangming group." The first wooden monk on the left said sternly.

Gu Yuan nodded, reached into the storage bag, took out a leaf-like jade card, and put it inside.This token represents the identity of its core disciple, including the prohibition arranged by Mu's ancestors, which can never be imitated by outsiders.

After counting the interest, the light group spit out the tokens, and the warehouse door slowly opened.

"Senior Brother Guyuan, you have half an hour to choose, but no matter what you take, you must register before taking it out, otherwise you will be prohibited from attacking." During the conversation, several people stepped aside.

Guyuan nodded and walked in.Behind him, the warehouse door closed.

Walking along the corridor for nearly 100 meters, a huge rotunda appeared in front of it.There are several doors around the hall, each marked with items to deposit.There is a chair and a table in the corner of the hall, and behind the table sits an old man with one eye and white hair, holding a wooden carving in his hand.The man should have suffered a very serious injury that year.A horrible scar ran across his forehead to his chin.His skin and muscles turned purple, as fierce as a poisonous centipede.

But Guyuan looked at him, and his heart suddenly burst.A pure light emanating from one of his eyes, as if he could see right through him in an instant.And judging from the smell emitted by the old scar, it seems that it has reached the peak of Jindan late stage, not far from the realm of fake babies.

"Junior Brother Guyuan, goodbye!" Guyuan saluted respectfully, his eyes did not avoid, nor did he deliberately ignore the scar on the old man's face, nor did he move his eyes away, showing a calm and free expression.

The scarred old man said softly "um", with a little surprise on his face.Then he nodded and said, "You must know that any item must be registered with me before it is taken out of the warehouse, or you will be hanged."

"I know."

"Okay, let's go." After Old Scar finished speaking, he lowered his head and gently stroked the wood carving with his hands.

Xiao Chenyu took a look and found that it was a beautiful statue of a woman.He was a little surprised.But he knows how to advance and retreat, and doesn't bother.After saluting, he looked around and came to the refined material warehouse.

After Guyuan entered, the scarred old man raised his head slowly, his eyes showed complicated colors, and said in a low voice: "Guyuan? It seems that he is the monk selected by my grandfather this time. It is rare for him to have such attainments when he was young. See you."

"Azhu, do you really want me to help him? Must be, otherwise you wouldn't have left me 100 years ago. But no matter what the family is, I have the same blood in me. I can hide here, Not involved in anything, but I can't destroy it."

"Azhu, can you forgive me?" The scarred old man's voice became softer, but one of his eyes was full of sadness.

Half an hour later, Gu Yuan walked out of the refining and chemical warehouse, and the old man's face had returned to calm.

"Sir, these are things that the younger generation wants to take away." Gu Yuan took out a storage bag from his waist and handed it to the old man respectfully.

The scarred old man found the storage bag, and his divine consciousness entered it immediately.After a few breaths, his pupils constricted slightly, then returned to plain.He threw the storage bag to Guyuan, waved and said, "I've written it down, you can go."

After receiving the letter, Guyuan saluted respectfully, turned around and strode out.

"Azhu, it seems that the younger generation has realized the crisis and is ready to escape. He is much smarter than your brother."

"Do you know what material he took? Hehe, it was actually used to make the heartbreak bell. You planned to make it and give it to your stupid brother. Unfortunately, you didn't succeed."

"This kid can also refine heartbreak bells. It seems that he is destined to be with you. Anyway, I will help him a little in front of you. Whether he can escape this life and death disaster depends on his own destiny."

The scarred old man's voice became lower and lower, he shook his head slightly, took out a blank piece of jade with his backhand, recorded another completely different list, and put it on the table.He didn't put away the jade strips.He holds the statue in his hand, the corners of his mouth are slightly tilted, the scar is twisted, and there is a fierce and strange smile on his face.He seemed to be quietly waiting for someone or laughing at something.

Shaoqing, the closed warehouse door opened again.Mu Mu walked in with a sad face.Looking at the old man with white hair and ugly scars in front of him, his mouth twitched slightly, and a sad color flashed in his eyes.Then he sighed: "Brother, why are you doing this?"