Honghuang demolition team

Ye Yang looked at the nephews in a circle, and then looked at the materials in his package, and found tragically that not only was there not enough big iron, but Xiaotie couldn't equip all his nephews with big orange weapons.

Hey, the young master is not rich at all, the young master is very poor now.

Being an uncle is so miserable!

You can call him whatever you want, even if this uncle is inappropriate.

Young Master Ye sighed faintly, thinking that having so many big brothers and sisters-in-law at once is not all good, if something delicious and fun can't be separated, how will the ten little ones be divided?

The little ones don't have enough toys, they will definitely fight, and when they fight, they tend to be irrational and irrational...

God, ten of them ran out of Tanggu together to cause harm to Honghuang. Could it be because there are not enough toys?

Ye Yang tensed up, feeling that he had guessed the truth.

The little golden crows didn't know what their third uncle was thinking, but when he heard him talk about the materials for making swords, they took out their precious treasures one by one.

Although they were born in Tanggu, they couldn't stand the backing of the whole heaven. Di Junxi and Taiyi both spoiled their children, and stuffed them with things on weekdays, just to let them protect themselves in case of accidents. .

It's just that there are many magic weapons, but there are not many materials that can be forged. The little golden crows checked everything and found that they were all magic weapons that could only be refined.

The boss tilted his head, "Third Uncle, what materials do you need to make a sword?"

If they don't have it, it's also a way to find the things after the next time the mother comes and begs the mother. There shouldn't be many things in the Great Desolate Continent that Heavenly Court can't get out.

Ye Yang squeezed his chin, nodded the boss's head, and asked hesitantly, "Is there any meteorite? No matter what kind of meteorite, as long as it is meteorite."

Meteorite iron from flying stars outside the sky is an extremely precious material for forging. He used to be very concerned about these materials, and basically accepted them whenever he encountered them, but he was not rich enough to satisfy ten nephews at once.

One nephew costs 200 yuan, and ten nephews costs 2000 yuan. If you count with your fingers, he is really poor.

Moreover, different weapons require different types of meteorites. He likes Qianye Changsheng and Tai'a. What if his nephew likes Xitian Lingxue and Ruoshui?

As a Tibetan sword disciple, blacksmithing is a necessary skill, not to mention that he is now specialized in various life skills. As long as he has the materials, he can knock out a hammer even if his nephew wants to hit someone with a hammer.

So, the problem is still in the material!

The little Golden Crows looked at each other, and one by one turned back to their original form to look at their uncle, "Eleventh, you know that our father and your eldest brother are the Demon Emperor, right?"

Ye Yang nodded: "I know."

Little Golden Crows: "Our second uncle and your second brother are the Eastern Emperor, right?"

Ye Yang: "Yes."

Little Golden Crows: "The place controlled by the father and the second uncle is called Tianting, isn't it?"

Ye Yang: "Is... right?"

Young Master Ye was very sure at first, but after looking at the serious questions from the younger nephews, he became a little uncertain at the end of the answer. The memory given by the eldest brother should be correct, right?

There should be nothing wrong with so many stories he has read before, right?

So, what are you guys asking?

The little golden crows looked at the uncle who hadn't reacted with hatred, and once again felt that this was a younger brother!

"Father and Second Uncle are in charge of the Heavenly Court! It means! All the stars in the sky! Ours!"

Ye Yang:! ! !

"So! Eleven! Move your head! Will we be short of meteorite?!"

Ye Yang opened his mouth, with a daze on his face, "No..."

"Isn't that enough? You can yell to Emperor Father now, can Tanggu be filled with meteorite iron?" Xiao Ten sighed and shook his head, "Eleven, you are still too young."

They can't even count how many stars the Heavenly Court owns, not to mention meteorite shavings, it is not impossible to directly use stars to refine weapons.

They have no shortage of materials!

There is really no shortage!

Ye Yang is no longer in the mood to entangle with addressing issues. Now his mind is full of Xiaotie, Xiaotie who can fill the whole soup valley, my god, is he so happy?

In the eyes of Tibetan sword disciples, is Xiaotie really Xiaotie? He enters the stove and then comes out of the stove, it is all shining gold!

The owner of the villa is above, the disciple will definitely not fall into the reputation of my Hidden Sword Villa, and will definitely carry forward my reputation of Hidden Sword in the Great Desolate Continent!

With the backing of meteorites, at worst, the young master will switch to reselling meteorites in the future, and he can always earn a fortune to buy for his nephews, so that they will not fight because of insufficient toys.

No, having said that, Heavenly Court sounds much richer than Hidden Sword Villa...

Anyway, no matter what, the young master is now a rich man hahahahahaha! ! !

Young Master Ye rubbed his face vigorously, suppressing the uncontrollable excitement in his heart, then clenched his fists and continued to ask, "Then... is there Xuan Jing?"

The little Golden Crows thought for a while, and expressed regret that they had never heard of this name before, so they raised their heads and asked, "What is Xuan Jing?"

"Xuanjing, it's a super beautiful and super powerful stone." Young Master Ye tried to describe it, and found that his nephews were confused, and then he simply took out the Chensha Xuanjing in the package to show them, "This is Xuanjing's stone." One, does it look good?"

The sharp-edged spar is dark and gloomy, and it sounds like flying sand when shaken. There are layers of dark light flowing on the crystal, and it contains unimaginable power for ordinary people.

Xiao Liu took a closer look, feeling that this thing seemed familiar, "Brother, last time we went to Tianhe to play, is there such a thing there?"

There are many stones in Tianhe, and he is not sure if it is this one, but it looks familiar anyway.

The boss touched Xuan Jing with his wings, and looked at it several times, "Probably, let Shi Yi follow to Tianhe to have a look, don't you know?"

Just as Ye Yang wanted to respond, the second child next to him suddenly said, "Are you sneaking out to play again?"

The two excited little Jinwu who had just discussed froze: "No, don't talk nonsense, we didn't go anywhere!"

Tsk, seeing this reaction, he knew he must have run out.

"Big brother and sixth brother, you didn't take me with you when you went out!"

"Where is it? You are sleeping yourself. Who is to blame?"

"Next time I won't cover for you again. I'm going to sue. The second brother, the eldest brother and the sixth brother not only went to Tianhe, they also went to Donghai before!"

"Xiaoqi, are you stupid, tweet, tweet, second, don't hit, don't hit—"

The next moment, a group of little Golden Crows fought into a mess.

Ye Yang rubbed his nose, and was swept by the eyes of his second nephew from time to time. The sensible man didn't answer, but just played with the mysterious crystal in his hand to avoid the battlefield.

Ah, what a beautiful day.

What does the war between his nephews have to do with his newborn little Huangji?

Maybe it's not because of anger, but because of emotional contact?

cute.jpg

Young Master Ye sat watching the chaotic battle situation where the feathers were flying wildly, and he couldn't help but sighed again when he thought of the fate of these little guys. It's better to keep a close eye on it. You can go out, but you must report it openly, and you must not sneak out.

Xiao Qi stumbled out of the battle and rolled twice on the ground in a daze. Seeing their third uncle sitting alone with a stern face, he flapped his little wings and pushed him, "Eleven, come together!" Play, how comfortable it is to change back to the original form, the human form is not convenient at all."

Ye Yang came back to his senses, looked at the golden fluff all over the ground and fell silent.

The feathers of the Golden Crow should be very valuable, right?

Young Master Ye rubbed his head, ignored untimely thoughts, picked up the little Golden Crow with disheveled feathers and said softly, "I don't want to go, I'm afraid of being bald."

"No, our bodies are very strong, so we won't be bald." Xiao Qi struggled for a while, but quickly lay flat under Master Ye's smooth hair, rolled comfortably and said slowly , "Eleventh, the companion spirit treasures are all brought by nature. The second uncle spent a lot of time refining the bell. Although the sword is beautiful, we don't have to."

Although they don't have companion spirit treasures, they have many other magic weapons. The third uncle is still young and doesn't understand anything. What if he gets injured while forging a sword?

Xiao Qi looked at his third uncle who was "ignorant and ignorant" worriedly, and thought that the beautiful sword was not worth it.

At least wait until the third uncle learns how to refine weapons.

Back then, ten of their brothers also learned how to make weapons with their second uncle for a few days, but unfortunately they didn't have that talent. What if Eleven had the same talent as them?

Ye Yang lowered his head, and it was easy to see the worry in those peasy eyes.

Doubt his level of sword casting?

joke!

You can doubt the master's ability to turn the windmill, but you can't say that the master's sword is not good!

Produced by Tibetan Sword, it is absolutely fine, if you don't accept it, do it!

The author has something to say: In case there are cuties who have never played the game, let me explain, big iron = Xuanjing, small iron = meteorite, orange weapon needs two hundred small irons and one big iron.