I have a portable farm

Zhao Xinyu laughed, "You are too polite."

Luyuan pointed to the main hall, "Let's talk here."

In the main hall, Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times, "Mr. Lu, those clansmen outside."

"I know that my husband is coming. We specially selected smart people from all tribes. As long as my husband and his family stay with me for one day, they will protect him and his family for one day. Everyone will come over during the Chinese New Year the day after tomorrow. "

Come and try it quickly. 】

Zhao Xinyu's eyes narrowed, "Mr. Lu, you also know my identity. When I go to that place, the enemy will follow me. If you are exposed..."

Zhao Xinyu knew that Luyuan and the others were the inheritors of the twenty demon gods of the Jiuli tribe. Everyone in the Jiuli tribe knew about them, but not many people had actually seen them. Their identity was unknown to the Jiuli tribe. It's very mysterious. Now they have to come here in person for their own sake. If something happens, they won't be able to explain to the Jiuli people.

"Don't worry, we can live in the Hundred Thousand Mountains for endless years, and we have our own way. No one will find us. We haven't sat together for tens of thousands of years. This is the opportunity given by sir."

Lu Yuan had already said this, and of course Zhao Xinyu couldn't say anything. His eyes flickered a few times, "Old Lu, I have learned a new technique in the past few years. When will I practice it?"

When Lu Yuan heard what Zhao Xinyu said, his eyes lit up. At this moment, he had reached Wanxiang. There was really no one from the Jiuli tribe who could confront him head-on. Although Bai Haotian and the others were also in physical cultivation, there was a huge difference in physical cultivation. Lu Yuan There was no way to take action.

Zhao Xinyu had defeated him in physical training back then. Although he knew that he could not defeat Zhao Xinyu now, he still couldn't help it. He wanted to see what skills Zhao Xinyu had practiced.

Glancing outside, Lu Yuan chuckled, "Let's go, let's connect now."

Zhao Xinyu's face changed slightly, "Mr. Lu is here?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, walked under the high platform, and rubbed a totem a few times. There was a soft sound, and a big hole appeared.

Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head. When he designed it, there was no underground space. He didn't expect that Lu Yuan, a guy who looked simple and honest, would save a hand.

Going down the passage, we arrived at an underground space with an area of ​​at least thousands of square meters and a height of five or six meters. It was not boring at all in such a space.

"It's more than 20 meters underground, so you can't feel it from the outside."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, his aura fluctuated, hot golden energy enveloped his body, and a golden sledgehammer appeared in his hand.

"Sir, we are not competing in physical fitness."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Mr. Lu, be careful."

When the sledgehammer sounded with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank. He was a physical cultivator, and he could feel the power of the hammer from the sound of breaking through the air.

"Well done."

As a colorful light filled the air, Zhao Xinyu saw Lu Yuan's fist filled with six-colored luster, which made him couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being a descendant of the devil.

"boom."

The golden sledgehammer dissipated, Lu Yuan's body shook a few times, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. He had never encountered such terrifying power from a martial arts cultivator or a spiritual cultivator. "Come again."

Without waiting for him to speak, the golden sledgehammer condensed again, and a roaring crashing sound came from the underground space of the main film.

After lighting the incense, Lu Yuan exited and waved his hand, "Stop."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, his energy dissipated, and he looked at Lu Yuan, "Mr. Lu, how are you?"

Lu Yuan shook his arms and said, "Sir, what kind of skill is this? The power can be continuously superimposed. This is more powerful than the Thirty-Six Heaven Splitting Styles."

"This is the Nine Tribulations Brahma Heaven. It is a technique for refining weapons. I learned it when I saw it was good."

"Sir, this set of techniques has a fire attribute attack, and the power can be superimposed. Generally speaking, the late stages of the Divine Martial Realm cannot withstand it, even if it is against the peak of the late stages, it is still powerful."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that this set of exercises cannot be used by physical practitioners."

Lu Yuan shook his head, "Only Mr. can use this set of skills to its full potential. Not only spiritual training, but also martial arts, he doesn't have such a strong following."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Mr. Lu, your ancestor had a sky-shattering axe. I haven't seen you use it many times."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "The ancestors died, and the whereabouts of the sacred weapon ax are also unknown. The Jiuli tribe has no weapon master at all. The sky-splitting ax we made by ourselves was damaged in one round. I haven't thought about these things since then. , In fact, only the Thirty-Six Forms of Splitting the Sky can be used in conjunction with the Splitting Sky Ax to exert its greatest power."

Zhao Xinyu flicked his wrist and said, "I have a big ax here. It's not a magic weapon. Please see if it's handy."

As a ray of light filled the air, a large ax fell into Lu Yuan's hand. Lu Yuan's body was shaken. He could feel that the weight of the large ax exceeded a hundred kilograms, and the weight was really suitable.

What shocked Lu Yuan the most was that the ax Zhao Xinyu gave him was exactly the same in appearance as his ancestor's Sky-Splitting Ax.

He looked at Zhao Xinyu, his eyes full of questions. His ancestors had fallen for endless years. Not to mention the Central Plains cultivators, even the tribesmen did not know how their ancestors used the Sky-Splitting Ax. It was absolutely impossible for the Central Plains cultivators to expend energy to refine it. Such a big axe.

"Sir, this..."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "I made it myself. I saw the big ax of the ancestor Lu in the Witch Temple and followed the pattern of a gourd. Although it is not as good as the Sky-Splitting Ax, at least it is better than nothing. You try."

Zhao Xinyu specially learned weapon refining for the children of the Jiuli tribe. Phoenix also told them that they were very grateful in their hearts, but they did not expect that Zhao Xinyu could refine such a level of treasure. This is a respected level treasure. Zhao Xinyu became a respected weapon master in a short period of time. This situation may never happen in the Central Plains cultivation world.

Shocked, Lu Yuan swung his axe, and a colorful light flashed. The whole space trembled, which made Lu Yuan's eyes shine. His Thirty-six Heaven-Splitting Styles were passed down to him by Zhao Xinyu, so he had no chance. The reserved ones are displayed.

The space trembled and the ground cracked. Zhao Xinyu also widened his eyes. He also knew that the thirty-sixth form of splitting the sky required the cooperation of the splitting ax. He also wanted to try his best to let Lu Yuan realize his potential, but he did not want to refine it himself. The power of the big ax that comes out will increase so much when combined with the Thirty-six Heaven-Splitting Styles. If Lu Yuan had given the big ax just now, it would be really difficult to say who would win and who would lose.

When Lu Yuan stopped, Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Xinyu with excitement, "Sir, with the cooperation of this big ax, the Thirty-Six Forms of Splitting the Sky can exert 80% of its power." When he said this, it was like The iron tower-like Luyuan's eyes were even redder.

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly and said, "That's good. If possible in the future, I will help you refine one again."

Lu Yuan laughed, Pu San's big hands kept rubbing the answers, his eyes were full of excitement. He used to be good in physical training, but without the Thirty-six Heaven-Splitting Styles and the Sky-Splitting Axe, he was not among all the inheritors of the Demon God. Not very prominent.

Everything he has achieved now is because of the young man in front of him. Lu Yuan is sincerely grateful in his heart, and he has made a decision in his heart, that is, even if he is the enemy of the world, he must also protect the young man in front of him.

"Old Lu, let's go. Let's come in for a while. It's time to go out. Let's spar for a while, and the ground will be..."

"Don't worry, I'm looking for someone."

The two of them left the main hall. Zhao Xinyu saw that Du Mengnan and the others were also outside. Zhao Xinyu looked at Lu Yuan and said, "Let's go, let me show you my skills today. Let us have a good drink."

Zhao Xinyu prepared the meal, and when he entered the dining area, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head. This restaurant can accommodate at least five hundred people dining at the same time.

"Zhao Xinyu, have you brought the snow lotus juice?"

"You have already given the order. I don't have to bring it here, but the quantity is not large. Yue Lao and the others will come over the day after tomorrow. Drink less today."

Although he wanted to drink less, because there were so many people, Zhao Xinyu still took out three jars. When people drank the snow lotus juice, they were so surprised that Zhao Xinyu burst into laughter.

His smile was met with eye rolls from everyone, and Du Mengnan looked at Zhao Xinyu, "What kind of fruit is this snow lotus juice brewed from?"

"It's not fruit, it's brewed from a kind of ice lotus. Next year I plan to set up a workshop to brew this kind of snow lotus juice."

Zhao Xinyu took the initiative to say that he would open a workshop next year. Du Mengnan and others suddenly became excited. Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Xinyu and said, "Sir, there are also snowy mountains at the end of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and there are also snow lotuses on them."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "Mr. Lu, this kind of snow lotus is different from the snow lotus on the Daxue Mountain you mentioned. It can only be found in one place. I can just make it myself. Come, have a taste of the monkey wine."

After taking a sip of the monkey wine, Lu Yuan's spirit was shaken. He could feel the spiritual power contained in the monkey wine, and he couldn't help but look at Zhao Xinyu.

"Zhao Xinyu laughed. This time I came here and I brought some for you to take with you when you go back."

In the Shiwan Mountain, there are many Jiuli clan masters around the building. The Xuantian Sect has been crippled. He is not worried that the cultivation world dares to attack the Jiuli clan at this time. He also opens his heart and drinks with Lu Yuan.

Du Mengnan and the others finished the three jars of snow lotus juice. They did not disturb Zhao Xinyu and Lu Yuan, but went out to visit the village. Although they were protected by Jin Yang, Clouded Leopard, Xiao Teng and the children of the Jiuli tribe, Zhao Xinyu still took Heifeng, Jin Hen and Jin Yu were both sent out.

Black wind is Zhao Xinyu's signature. In this village without animals, no one from the Jiuli tribe is disgusted by the appearance of Heifeng. Not to mention Heifeng, Meng Feifei and Du Mengnan who were protected by Heifeng have become the most popular among the Jiuli tribe. Those who were welcomed, wherever they went, were treated with the highest courtesy. This kind of hospitality makes tourists from far and wide both envious and envious.