Zhao Yun is sitting cross-legged, with a majestic appearance.
Even though he looks as calm as a stone statue, there is a halo of light flickering on the back of his head from time to time. In the immortal world, it is called a strong character. At least in the eyes of the immortal kings, Zhao Yun's strong character has gradually become perfect at this moment. Looking at the realm of quasi-immortal kings, he can
It's rare to see people with demigod-level bodyguards.
Speaking of demigods, the purple-robed Taoist was very honest at the moment. He was clasping his hands and looking at the copper furnace of Patriarch Xueyin helplessly. This was also a demigod, and he had to refine it.
He is obviously not only a bodyguard, but also a free laborer.
Who knows if Zhao Yun will come up with another one after refining this copper furnace.
"After I help you refine this copper furnace, can you let me go?" Although he knew there was little hope, the old man in purple still asked, with a sincere expression.
"Three years."
Zhao Yun only has two words, but the implication is obvious! It is obvious:
Stay with me for three years, and let you go after three years.
"good."
The purple-clothed old man with dim eyes suddenly became energetic.
It's good to have a deadline, and it can be considered a head start.
Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
As the old saying goes, people feel refreshed when happy events occur.
At this moment, the old man in purple clothes was in a good mood. He rolled up his sleeves and started working without taking a long rest. Even being able to refine a demigod-level Zen staff was trivial and it was just a matter of time.
What should I do? I want to laugh.
Although Great Elder Sunset and others did not speak, their faces seemed to have these words written all over them.
Not long ago, the old Taoist priest in purple baldly said that he wanted Zhao Yun to be his little book boy for three years.
In the end, there really is such a little book boy.
It's just that the roles have been reversed.
It's hard to find a demigod-level little book boy, plus bodyguards and laborers in this day and age.
"I feel so relieved to have this senior."
Zhao Yun raised his eyelids and closed his eyes with satisfaction when he saw the old man in purple clothes was so dedicated.
So the question is, will he let him go after three years?
Let it go, definitely let it go! Those who come out to fool around must be honest.
Of course, if he is released and then captured, no one should say that he does not follow martial ethics.
Yaya!
Today's eternal world is full of spring.
Little Qilin was particularly cheerful and flirting with little Qingluan.
Even this did not hinder the two of them from enlightening themselves.
There are also the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen, who have been undergoing transformation these days. Especially the Demon Lord, who has accumulated a lot of experience and has enough cultivation resources, has achieved nirvana, and has consolidated his foundation as much as possible.
Compared to them, the Demon King was not very progressive. He spent his good time sleeping and fell asleep, and his sleep was very restless. Most of the time, he had nightmares.
If it is a dream, you will wake up.
Just like before, he sat there for a while without moving.
It wasn't that he was still, Qilin was squatting in front of him and making fun of him.
"I've recently had some enlightenment and need to go into retreat." If you don't say he's a devil, he's neither humble nor overbearing.
He left, limped away.
The eternal world is a good place, with good mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery.
And he found a piece of geomantic treasure land, dug a hole, and buried himself. According to him, I have already been laid to rest, how dare you dig my grave?
"It's done."
Five days later, the purple-robed Taoist wiped away his sweat.
He was conscientious in his work and really refined the copper furnace.
"good."
Mr. Zhao woke up and looked around the copper stove again and again.
A semi-god-level copper furnace is the best for making alchemy furnaces.
After seeing it, he sacrificed his original blood and blended it into it to form a brand.
“Well equipped!”
All the immortal kings in the Zi Mansion had envious expressions on their faces. They were talking about the man named Zhao, who had a Yin Yang Golden Sword, an Old Monk Zen Staff, and a Blood Yin Copper Furnace, all of which were genuine semi-divine weapons.
Let me ask, who among the quasi-immortal kings of the same level can carry so many fierce weapons?
"But there is more." The Taoist priest in purple took a sip of wine.
"No more." Zhao Yun replied casually while looking at the copper furnace.
"It's better if you don't have it." The purple-clothed Taoist said, then he put his hands up and leaned against the domain gate passage to have a good sleep. It would be best if he could sleep for three years, just in time for the deadline.
Zhao Yun didn't bother him and refined two semi-divine weapons one after another. He had to give people a break.
However, he could only rest for a while, and within three or two days, he woke him up.
When the old Taoist opened his eyes, he saw someone bringing out a table, which was also filled with talismans.
"This junior has never seen a semi-god-level talisman before." Zhao Yun said deeply.
"How many pictures can I draw for you?" There were already black lines running around the face of the old man in purple.
"This junior has a bad habit. When he's in a bad mood, he likes to sleep. He likes to talk in his sleep and recite spells while sleeping, but he can't cure it." Mr. Zhao said seriously.
The old man in purple was silent, and his movements of stroking his sleeves were still very standard.
Someone has made it clear. Can it be done without painting? Wait for him to sleep and recite the spell?
"Don't fool me." Zhao Yun stood there like a door god, staring at the old man and drawing the talisman.
"I still want to lose face."
The purple-robed Taoist took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to curse.
He is a master at drawing talismans. He holds a talisman pen in his hand and with a flourish of dragons and phoenixes, the talisman becomes a killing talisman. It is a genuine semi-god-level talisman. It is very intimidating to look at.
Mr. Zhao took it and studied it for a long time as if checking money.
Whether it is true or false, you will know if you try it.
He tore a crack in the domain gate passage and threw it out
Got the killing charm.
With his slight scolding, the killing talisman detonated instantly. Its power was extraordinary! The vast starry sky was exploded with lightning and thunder, and entire spaces collapsed.
"Very good." Zhao Yun smiled broadly.
It is worthy of being a demigod-level killing talisman, and its power is indeed not comparable to that of the Immortal King-level.
Since it is a talisman, it only works if there are a large number of it. If a sack is thrown at it, the demigods will be frightened by it.
"Junior thinks highly of you." Zhao Yun patted the old man.
The purple-clothed Taoist simply stopped talking. What's the use of saying it? There is no less work to be done. He has the consciousness of being Zhao Yun's bodyguard for three years and the consciousness of a laborer.
Zhao Yun disagreed and looked at the small world of Zifu.
When he saw it, all the immortal kings felt cold to their hearts.
"Idleness is idleness." Zhao Yun said, and separated the blood and soul, condensing the brand. He had thoroughly studied the seal of life and death, and it was nothing more than placing a time bomb in the human body.
After finishing the work, a group of immortal kings were invited out.
The demigods are all working there, why are you so idle?
"How many people did this guy catch?"
The purple-robed Taoist looked at it and glanced sideways.
This is a miserable world.
With so many people being arrested, he has become more mentally balanced.
Okay! The Domain Gate passage was lively in an instant. Tables were arranged neatly. There was a talented person standing in front of each table. At this moment, they were all drawing talismans with their talisman pens. For those who didn’t know, they thought
Is this an exam? And Zhao Yun is the invigilator.
In fact, he is a contractor.
The rest is free labor.
Just work, at least you're still alive.
The Immortal Kings and Ziyi Taoist are still very optimistic.