I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

"Oh, oh, you little rascal, there is no such thing as you. If you have the guts, let me lift the stove cover first. What's the point of slapping me in the face? Oh, if you hit me again, I will be angry..."

boom!

boom!

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"Why do you always slap people in the face? Can you go to another place? Damn, no martial virtue. My stomach, ouch..."

boom!

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"Alright, alright, big brother, I was wrong, stop hitting me, I just recovered, don't cripple me again."

After a long time, the fight between each man and his furnace finally stopped.

However, the surrounding area had already been burned bare by the colorful furnaces. Fortunately, this is in the wild and no one is passing by, otherwise, who knows how much of an impact it would have caused.

"Xu Lang, this is not good. It's been almost half a year. How come you are still in the fifth realm? However, although you haven't broken through, you seem to have become stronger. Hmm, you have almost reached the peak of the fifth realm."

The colorful stove was lying on a stone with its legs crossed, opening its mouth and spitting fire to help Xu Lang grill meat.

"You can talk all you want, but you have to keep your anger up and keep the temperature constant. Look at you, the temperature is too high and the meat is burnt."

As soon as the Wucailu woke up, Xu Lang had a barbecue, which was very good.

"It doesn't matter if it's burnt. I won't eat it anyway. Huh, let me burn it into charcoal for you."

The colorful stove immediately increased its firepower and burned the barbecue in Xu Lang's hand into ashes.

"You want to get spanked again, don't you?"

Xu Lang glared.

"Xu Lang, let me tell you, I'm very powerful now. Do you think I really can't beat you? I'm just holding back because of our revolutionary friendship.

Otherwise, I will burn you like that piece of meat, do you believe it?"

Wucailu put his hands on his waist, shook his legs, and raised his head.

"I remember that you swore your loyalty by dropping blood. I can make you suffer unbearable pain with just a thought. Do you believe it?" Xu Lang said while looking at it with a smile.

"You're a grown man, but you're so petty. You use this to threaten me. What kind of ability do you have? If you have the ability, cancel our master-servant contract, and then come back and fight!" Wucai Lu snorted.

"Do you think I'm a fool? It's so good this way. I can control you at will."

Xu Lang skewered a large piece of meat again and ordered, "Grill it well, or you'll be in trouble!"

"You are so domineering and awesome, I admit defeat!"

The colorful stove had to spit fire again to help Xu Lang grill the meat.

"Come to think of it, after eating so many good things and sleeping for so long, how awesome are you now?" Xu Lang asked.

"Speaking of this, it's really awesome, the kind that's awesome..."

Speaking of this issue, Wucailu stood up again, with his hands on his waist and shaking his legs, as if this posture could make what he said more impressive.

"Hey, hey, hey, you can say whatever you want, but don't move, and don't listen to the fire. Control the temperature for me..." Xu Lang reminded kindly.

"I'm angry and don't want to talk. I'll shut up!"

The colorful furnace really spurted fire with great concentration.

Its flame is really a good helper for barbecue. In a short while, the fragrant barbecue is ready.

Xu Lang took a bite of the meat. It was crispy and tender, and he almost bit off his tongue.

"It's really delicious, Xiaolu. Judging from the barbecue, I have to admit that you are indeed better than before. Do you want to eat some?"

Xu Lang asked while eating.

"Only dogs would eat that stuff." Wucailu glanced at him and said.

"Xiao Lu, I'll have to rely on you for barbecue from now on." Xu Lang said.

Wucailu didn't respond.

Xu Lang handed the skewers to him and said, "Don't be angry, kid. Come, eat some meat and be happy!"

call!

The colorful furnace opened its mouth and spurted out a stream of flames, burning all of Xu Lang's barbecue to ashes. Then he jumped high and dodged, saying, "I'm very happy to see that you have nothing to eat."

"Asshole, I only took a few bites!"

Xu Lang jumped onto the donkey angrily and went to cause trouble for the Five-Colored Furnace.

On the day that Wucai Lu woke up, Xu Lang sent Wucai Lu to help refine the flying sword.

Although Xu Lang didn't know what level the Five Color Furnace had evolved to now, the Five Color Furnace patted his chest and assured him that refining a flying sword would be a piece of cake now.

Xu Lang gave half of the fairy meteorite to it.

Except for refining a shield, all the rest is used to refine flying swords.

When refining a flying sword, one naturally cannot do it in a storage bag, because in that case, even if it is done so, the temperature will be too high and everything in the storage bag will be burned to ashes.

According to the Five-Colored Stove, if I spit fire now, I can burn a hole in the sky for you.

to this end,

Xu Lang specially found a sparsely populated mountain for it.

And he was guarding not far away.

Good things come one after another.

On the night when the Five-Colored Furnace began to refine the flying sword, Uncle Jian also woke up.

"Wake up refreshed!"

The shadow of Master Jian was suspended in the air, twisting his neck, his joints cracking, "Boy, I'm happy today, so I'll start teaching you the Eighteen Flying Sword Techniques."

"what?"

"Ah, what? Have you become too picky recently? Don't want to learn anymore?"

"No, isn't it that the small furnace hasn't refined the flying sword yet?"

"Why should we wait for him to refine the flying sword?"

"How can I learn the art of flying swords without a flying sword?"

“Why can’t I learn?”

"Um, didn't you say before that we needed to refine the flying sword first?"

"Did I say that? No way, how could I have said such a thing. I already exist in your sea of ​​consciousness, and I can definitely teach you the flying sword technique in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"Forehead......"

Xu Lang was speechless.

He knew that he had been fooled by Uncle Jian before.

But it doesn’t matter. The flying sword is being refined.

In the following time, Xu Lang immersed himself in learning the Eighteen Flying Sword Techniques from Uncle Jian.

The so-called Eighteen Flying Swords Technique does not mean that you can only control eighteen flying swords. That is just the starting number. According to Uncle Jian, as long as you are strong enough, you can control even eighteen thousand flying swords.

The Eighteen Flying Swords Technique is called this because the person who created this sword technique used eighteen flying swords at the beginning. Later on, he was too lazy to change the name.

half a month later.

The colorful furnace broke out of the mountain.

However, seeing that Xu Lang was in seclusion, it did not disturb him, but guarded him silently.

Time flies, and another month has passed.

Xu Lang came out of seclusion.

He has already learned the Eighteen Flying Sword Techniques.

Learning is one thing, but putting it into practice is another.

There are six moves in the Eighteen Flying Sword Techniques, namely, Sword Coming from the East, Sword Like a Swimming Dragon, Sword Flying to the Nine Sky, Sword Strangling, Ten Thousand Swords Becoming One, and Sword Flying from the Sky.

According to Xu Lang's current level of cultivation, he can only use the first two moves.

Moreover, the number of flying swords used is also eighteen.

If there are more, it may be difficult to control.

"Xiaolu, where is my sword?"

Xu Lang asked when he saw Wucai Lu, who was holding a straw in his mouth and looking bored.

When the lid of the colorful furnace was opened, a large number of flying swords fell out with a clatter. Xu Lang was stunned for a moment. This was too much.

It looks like there are at least seventy or eighty of them.

And a shield.

According to the method of refining flying swords, they need to be tempered and hammered out impurities. If the five-colored furnace is used to scrape out some impurities, it should not be possible to forge so many flying swords.

"You didn't take bribes?"

Looking at the flying sword that was as big as a hill, Xu Lang asked.

"Am I that kind of furnace? I never shortchange you, okay?"

Wucailu looked at him with contempt.

In fact, at its current level, it doesn't care about these fairy meteorites. There is no use in eating them. At most, it can only satisfy its craving.

"That's right, everyone knows that your brother Lu is the most fair person!"

Xu Lang said this, but he was thinking in his heart, these flying swords couldn't be just scraps of copper and iron casually refined by the five-colored furnace.

With doubt in mind, Xu Lang raised his hand, grabbed a flying sword, and swung it gently towards the rock beside him.

The rock that was as hard as iron suddenly became as soft as tofu and was easily broken.

"What a magical weapon!"

Xu Lang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Of course. Products made by Lu Ge are not ordinary. Anyone who comes to me to make weapons always gives me a thumbs up and praises my skills. Uh, I'm using a different word. Anyway, there's only one word: great."

As soon as he was given face, Wucailu took advantage of him.

"Little boy, those are just three words, okay?" Xu Lang rolled his eyes.

"Three words? Really?"

Wucai Lu flexed his fingers and then smiled, "Those are just small details, don't take them too seriously."

Its face is as hard as a copper furnace and an iron wall, and it has no idea what embarrassment is.

As the saying goes, I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Xu Lang picked up the only shield again and stabbed it with his sword, causing a burst of dazzling sparks, but the sword and shield were intact.

"The shield I refined is tens of millions times better than the big black pot you made before. If I say that the shield I refined is a fine product, then the big black pot you made before was just a rough one." Wucailu said.

"So confident?" Xu Lang was surprised.

"Of course. As I said before, anything made by Brother Lu is not just an ordinary product. Besides, after you refine this shield, you can make it any size you want. It can be said to be an all-round defense!" Wucai Lu said proudly.

As you wish?

Xu Lang had a look of surprise on his face. If that was the case, then it was indeed a magical weapon.

"Then I will try to refine it!"

He couldn't wait any longer.

"I remember you said before that you would go to Zhulu Academy in a month, right? Now it seems like a month and a half has passed." Wucai Lu reminded.

what?

A month and a half?

Oh my god, how could I forget the time?

Xu Lang was a little confused.

Then he sighed again and said, "Forget it. I can't participate in the academy trial anyway, so I'll refine the flying sword and shield first."

The sooner you refine it, the more you will have a way to save your life.

Next, Xu Lang spent nearly seven days refining eighteen flying swords and shields.

He tried the Eighteen Flying Swords Technique and as he had expected, with his current level of cultivation, he could only use the first two moves, Sword Coming from the East and Sword Like a Swimming Dragon.

Even so, the power is still amazing.

With a wave of his hand, the flying sword whizzed out and easily flattened a mountain.

As for the shield, just as Wucailu said, it can be any size you want, as small as a palm or as large as a hundred meters wide...

Xu Lang didn't know that practicing the Eighteen Flying Swords Technique would take so much time. Before going into seclusion, he sent his donkey to live with a farmer.

Of course, he gave silver.

When he arrived at the farmer's house, he found that the little donkey was fat.

It seems that life is very comfortable.

The little donkey recognized Xu Lang and came up to him bleating.

Xu Lang gave the farmer some more silver and then rode away on his donkey.

Since time has been wasted, let's continue to waste it. A little time is not a big deal. Xu Lang still set off for the capital leisurely.

After another half a month, Xu Lang finally arrived at the Divine Capital.

It is worthy of being the heart of the Tang Dynasty.

It was very lively.

The towering buildings and bustling streets were completely incomparable to any city Xu Lang had seen before.

Everywhere one looked, there were practitioners flying by and peddlers shouting their wares, so Xu Lang, riding on his donkey, was not conspicuous.

After entering the city, Xu Lang spent another half a day before arriving at Zhulu Academy, located in the south of Shendu.

The mountain gate is tall.

Behind them are mountains that seem to have no end.

This is a college located in the mountains.

Xu Lang was wandering at the entrance of Zhulu Academy, thinking about how to find Zheng Fangxing. At this moment, a sound of breaking wind was heard from the direction of the academy.

Coming towards Xu Lang.

That familiar look.

If it’s not the Zheng Fang brothers, then who could it be?

"What a coincidence! I was just thinking about how to find you and you're here." Xu Lang greeted Zheng Fangfang.

"Brother, why did you come just now? It's a full month late!" Having said that, Zheng Fangfang's face was full of smiles. Obviously, he was very happy to see Xu Lang.

"Um, I was delayed on the road. Does that mean I can't take part in the admission test?" Xu Lang asked.

"Generally speaking, you can't participate. Because the trial site is located in a secret place. It will be closed on the day it opens, and will not open again until it ends." Zheng Fangfang said.

"That's a shame!"

Xu Lang sighed.

This also means that he can no longer enter Zhulu Academy.

Although he was worried about his identity being exposed, he was indeed coveting the treatment at Zhulu Academy.

"However, as I said just now, you cannot participate under normal circumstances, but there are special circumstances." Zheng Fangfang suddenly laughed.

"What special method?" Xu Lang asked puzzledly.

"Whether it's possible or not, I have to take you to see my master first. Hey, to be precise, it's my master who wants to see you." Zheng Fangfang smiled mysteriously.

"Your master wants to see me? Did you tell him?" Xu Lang asked in surprise.

"I have never mentioned you to him. He suddenly sent me a message when I came out to pick you up just now." Zheng Fangcai took out a long sword.

The long sword swelled in the wind like a flying boat, and he pulled Xu Lang and the little donkey up.

"Then how did your master know me?" Xu Lang became even more confused.