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Chapter 227 The treasure gets soft

Xia Qingyang silently looked at the set of carpenter artifacts he suddenly bought, and his mood was a little subtle.

But that should be the Taoist of the Ancient Sect?

After saying nothing, he threw away this set of carpenter magic weapons that should be refined by Yuanshi Tianzun, he ran away without saying anything, which made him confused.

He shook his head and used all these magic weapons without saying anything.

The saint's idea is strange. Anyway, he is already extremely dull in his identity as a tool person. He can use whatever the saint gives him, just treat it as helping him complete the task.

In this way, Xia Qingyang indeed let go of the Sword, and without paying attention to it, it returned to its original form.

With this set of woodworking artifacts, he did a lot faster when he started to work.

He just needs to transmit the ideas in his mind to the set of woodworking artifacts with divine thoughts, and they will move quickly and realize his ideas at an extraordinary speed.

Such convenience made him laugh out loud.

It's so good...

The first City God Temple in Beijuluzhou was built at an astonishing speed.

But this is not the end. He has to set up a formation near the City God Temple. Otherwise, what should he do if he is destroyed by the monsters and ferocious beasts in this place?

After a little trouble, he began to take out some of the spiritual materials he had accumulated to set up the formation.

These spiritual materials are all obtained by the Black Lin Kingdom’s worship... Although the Black Lin Kingdom is small, it has the power of a country after all.

There are no treasure materials that are too rare, but ordinary spiritual materials can still be used.

The main basis for setting up the formation is spirit stones, and the others are mostly used to conduct spiritual energy in spirit stones.

Now, in his vision, he just temporarily arranged a protective formation, and let the City God Temple be operated first.

In this way, when the Jue Sword fell into his hand again, it turned into the sharpest carving knife, which was used by him to carve the array talisman... I didn't notice it before, but now I think this Jue Sword is really

Easy to use.

He carved the array talisman for a long time with concentration, but the old Taoist who had previously sent the woodworking tools came again.

This hurriedly ran again, then threw down a top-quality acquired spiritual treasure-level carving knife...

This time he still wanted to cover his face and left, but finally thought about it and said, "This is the carving knife that my master used in his early years. I hope you can treat it well."

After saying that, he left again.

Xia Qingyang took the jewel-like carving knife and was stunned for a long time. He came to his senses and quickly prayed to the sky again, thanking the saint for the reward.

As the saying goes, he felt that the battle between the gods, the second uncle of Yuanshi Tianzun, a thousand years ago, was really too difficult. He had to wipe his butt and bear the infamous reputation for his brother.

In the end, my disciples would have to apostate... It can be said that they endured humiliation and burdened them.

Master, Master, when will you be as mature as the second uncle?

Xia Qingyang shook his head helplessly while thinking... As the leader of the Jie Sect, he had been easily bribed by the saint of the Ancestral Sect.

Although he didn't know that this was just that Yuanshi Tianzun felt sorry for his disciple...

Who knew that at this moment, a glass treasure lamp burning with chaotic flames emerged from his arms... The Zixiao Palace Lantern suddenly became active.

I saw it let out a rough laugh and said, "Wow, you're doing beautifully, youngest, I haven't seen my second brother in such a mess!"

Xia Qingyang: “…”

This is not A Deng's tone or A Deng's voice.

He asked quietly: "A Deng? Master?"

The sound of Zixiao Palace Lantern instantly returned to normal and said, "A Deng is here."

"Just just relayed the words of the third apprentice."

Xia Qingyang: “…”

He suddenly felt so tired that he didn't want to say anything... Master, please be more mature!

And A Deng had already explained: "There are two palace lanterns in front of Zixiao Palace, and I am the one on the left."

"The third disciple can pass the message to me through the lamp on the right, and I will repeat his words to you, the little disciple."

In other words, is this Zixiao Palace Lantern or this top communication tool in the prehistoric world?

He remembered that the resentment of the Beijuluzhou could even isolate the way of heaven, but could not isolate the lanterns of the Zixiao Palace?

Suddenly he thought too much again...

The left lamp in front of Zixiao Palace followed him. Could it be that Daozu was also planning?

However, after A Deng passed a sentence to the Tongtian Sect Master, no other words came, which made people confused.

Anyway, Xia Qingyang didn’t understand what he had to be praised?

Just at this moment, a monster broke into this place.

With a thought, he ordered the Jue Sword to fly over and kill the monster instantly.

Then the Shangqing Immortal Fire was exquisitely controlled and refined the resentment, foul and fierce aura in the monster's body.

This monster has a medium body, and when it comes to seriousness, it seems that it is not enough for Hei Wuchang to eat it alone. Xia Qingyang simply writes about the new way to eat it...

Under his divine consciousness, Jue Jian was like a sophisticated machine, shaving the tender flesh on the monster piece by piece.

The meat slices were neatly placed in front of him without letting Hei Wuchang take action first.

He took out a big pot from the storage space...well, a double pot.

After all the spices he had been looking for over the years, he had put them in the pot, and he could finally have a delicious hot pot.

Then the Taiqing Immortal Fire was lit below.

Since he has been cultivating immortals now, he always feels that it is a bit short of something if he doesn’t need to use too much Qingxianhuo when eating a double pot.

The red soup and white soup are divided into the pot in the form of yin and yang fish, and a hot pot meal is full of Tao.

Then all the vegetarian meat foods I usually collect were shaken out, and the full plate of meat slices...

"Wow~ so exciting, so satisfying!"

Hei Wuchang was so angry that he thought it was too good.

Xia Qingyang also enjoyed his meals.

But after all, it was just a spicy flavor I barely made, not as exciting as the serious red oil, and the taste was still a little worse.

A little unhappy.

Who knew that they were eating happily, and the old Taoist from Yuxu Palace came again.

"This senior brother is here again? Let's have something together."

Daoxing looked haggard. He looked at the two of them who were feasting and then at the Jue Sword that had turned into a bone-cutting knife...

I couldn't help but question: "Isn't a sword such an inconvenient thing?"

Xia Qingyang was confused for a moment and asked weakly: "Disciple Sword Art has no talent, so I can't use sword."

At that time, Daoxing felt stuffy and wanted to close his breath. He said, "Since you are not good at swords, why did Uncle Tongtian give you the true meaning of this Immortal Sword?"

Xia Qingyang scratched his head, looked up quickly at the sky, and then carefully answered: "My brother... I have no choice."

No choice...

Three words make Daoxing feel frustrated.

Daoxing sighed to the sky, and he said, "I am willing to do so, can you please stop trying to make the true meaning of the Immortal Sword? I am very grateful."

Xia Qingyang was quite surprised to hear this and said, "It turns out that he is a senior Taoist, junior... I am a guest guardian of Daoming Feixian Sect, but I have a destiny to be with him."

After hearing this, Daoxing quickly calculated and said in surprise: "Young brother actually has this connection with the lineage of Matsuko? This is really..."

He didn't know what to call him for a moment.

According to the generations of the three religions, Xia Qingyang is his junior brother.

However, according to the generation of Daoming Fei Immortal Sect, Xia Qingyang is his disciple grandson.

If we calculate based on Jiang Dongming's seniority, we will be our great-grandson!

Tsk tsk...

He suddenly realized why it was so difficult for him, because this was simply an ancestor, a little ancestor!

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