Chapter 691 Failure
After finishing speaking, Wang Hongda put away the golden fire, and sat down on the ground dejectedly.

The Baosheng clock lost its mana, fell to the ground, and rolled several times.

The disciples were all dumbfounded and surrounded him.

Wang Xuesong squatted down: "Teacher, are you okay?"

Xu Hui blinked and looked at Baosheng Zhong: "This, yes, failed?"

It was hard for everyone to believe it. After all, Wang Hongda had never failed in refining magic weapons.

Wang Jiarui asked in a low voice, "Then, where is Zhang Xue, Mrs.

Wang Hongda looked at Baosheng Clock and sighed: "Dead."

All four were shocked: "Dead?"

Wang Hongda took a deep breath: "I can't refine it, but her soul is still there. I'm just like the two of you. I can pinch a human body for her with white jade melons, but now my mana is exhausted, so I have to wait for a while." .”

All the disciples gathered around Wang Hongda, all depressed, their magic weapons were all broken, but it was still nothing.

At this moment, Baosheng Clock made a movement!
No one touched the Baosheng clock, and it started to roll by itself!
Wang Hongda stood up in surprise: "Oh? Could it be?"

In the Baosheng Clock, the flames had already been extinguished, and Zhang Xue was lying on the ground. The person had been burnt to a blackness, with no facial features or limbs, just a stick-shaped object.

But suddenly, the rod-shaped object split open!
The black ashes cracked open like cracked ground, and a slender white jade-like arm with no hairs protruded from it!
Wang Hongda was overjoyed: "It's done, it's done!"

Zhang Xue struggled, and got out from the black shell. She had icy muscles and bones, flawless. She looked as if she had been reborn. Her facial features were clearly the same as before, but her gestures and gestures were as smooth as jade carvings. Generous, cool and dusty!

And the black shell on the ground is her flesh and blood.

Wang Hongda pointed at Bao Sheng Zhong, and Bao Sheng Zhong flew up, with a flash of green light, and spit out Zhang Xue!

"Wow……"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the orange sun's rays shone on the courtyard of the Taoist temple, shining on Zhang Xuexue's snow-white skin, shining with a jade-like luster, and the whole person seemed to be reborn!
And without clothes on.

"what!"

Zhang Xue screamed, hid behind Wang Xuesong, protected by her and Wang Jiarui, and went into the room.

Wang Hongda breathed a sigh of relief, and with Xu Hui's support, he went to the lobby and sat down, feeling his body being hollowed out.

"Your magic weapon, I will slowly repair it for you."

Wang Hongda gave Xu Hui and Wang Maosong a reassurance.

Wang Maosong curled his lips helplessly: "Teacher, it's all gone, can it be repaired?"

Wang Hongda smiled: "If you can't fix it, I'll find you something better."

After Zhang Xue changed her clothes, she came to the lobby with Wang Xuesong and Wang Jiarui.

Wang Hongda saw that Zhang Xue had loose hair, Wang Xuesong's clothes, and half-sleeve jeans. She looked ordinary, but her figure and facial features were perfect, especially her skin, which was really like jade.

"Do you think anything has changed?"

Wang Hongda asked.

Zhang Xue shook her head: "I don't feel any change, I'm numb now."

Wang Hongda nodded: "In theory, you should be invulnerable now."

Zhang Xue frowned: "Really, then, one of you will stab me."

All four apprentices looked at Wang Hongda in horror.

Wang Hongda nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingji gun flew into his hand, saying: "Don't be afraid of the pain."

Zhang Xue smiled arrogantly: "Are you kidding, can you be burned by fire?"

With a whoosh, Wang Hongda brandished the green spear and stabbed Zhang Xue's arm.

There was an unexpected bang, and the Qingji gun passed by the skin on Zhang Xue's arm, but no wound was left.

Wang Hongda smiled: "I'll try again."

After finishing speaking, he gently stabbed Zhang Xue's stomach with his green gun.

With a bang, Zhang Xue was stunned and took a step back.

Wang Hongda then fired even harder and fired a few shots. Zhang Xue was unscathed, but her clothes were full of holes.

"My clothes!"

Wang Xuesong pouted in protest.

Wang Hongda laughed loudly: "It's done, it's done, at least mortals probably won't be able to hurt you, and you will be our meat shield from now on!"

"You guys have worked hard too. Come on, this is the golden boy fruit, which can restore power and heal wounds. One per person."

Wang Hongda ate the fruit for everyone, and they all felt that their thirst was quenched, their powers were full, and they almost recovered.

So Zhang Xue has an invulnerable body, but in fact, the cultivation of Empress Nuwa is far from what Wang Hongda can match. Wang Hongda has not fully stimulated Zhang Xue's potential at all, but has only initially tempered it.

For the next few days, Wang Hongda meditated every day, hoping to recover his mana quickly so that he could repair the magic weapon for his disciples as soon as possible, but during the meditation, something happened that was beyond Wang Hongda's control.

On this day, Wang Hongda came to Dongxing Mountain early, meditated in the lobby, and entered into a deep meditation.

However, in such a deep concentration, Wang Hongda was sitting in the lobby, but suddenly he saw two golden armored gods descending from the sky. They were tall and mighty, full of armor, holding spears and swords, grabbed Wang Hongda and went to the sky.

"What are you doing, let me go!"

The two golden-armored gods complained and reprimanded Wang Hongda: "In his position, you don't plan for government affairs, and the backlog of government affairs in Qingdi Palace is waiting for you to deal with. Are you still wasting your time in the mortal world?"

Wang Hongda struggled weakly, and was captured by two golden armored gods to the Qingdi Palace. He sat down behind the desk in the middle of the lobby, and put a knife on Wang Hongda's neck: "These cases can only go on after they have been sentenced!"

Wang Hongda looked at the table, and there was already a mountain of files piled up on it.

"what?"

Wang Hongda was forced to bury his head in solving the cases, which were all about the life and death of flowers, plants and trees, where they lived in the next life, and the sins of this life. An hour of dead grass this morning is enough to sentence Wang Hongda for a whole morning.

Wang Hongda was forced by the God of Golden Armor to not eat or drink, and the case was suspended for a month, and the files on the table were finally finished.

The two golden-armored gods agreed to let him go, but they said to him: "This is only the past month, and there are more cases waiting for you. Go to bed tonight and continue!"

Wang Hongda came out of his samadhi and realized that only a few minutes had passed.

"This……"

Wang Hongda regarded it as just a dream and continued to meditate, but he did not dream of these two golden armored gods again.

At night, Wang Hongda went home, lay on the bed, tossed and turned, shook his head, and sat up: "I don't want to go to heaven, the trial is exhausting me!"

So Wang Hongda meditated.

In the end, the two golden armored gods came again.

"Follow us!"

Wang Hongda had no power to fight back, and was grabbed into the sky like a chicken.

"This is the emperor's business. Why do you want me as a mortal? Even a god in the sky can't do it?"

Wang Hongda was dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)

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