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Chapter 442: Bad luck

What will happen?

The thunder clouds brewing the weapon thunder were stunned.

Originally, the work had been increased, but the weapon refiner below was a little weird. They came to chop weapons, but they were also attracted by her aura. This can only mean that the person should have been struck by lightning for some reason.

Come on. After all, we are all in the same department in the sky. If you see one or two fish that have slipped through the net, you can help each other by just hacking at them.

Originally, the rule was that if an unrelated person accidentally entered and chopped it, she would not be wronged. Moreover, she was the one who made the weapon, so there was a causal relationship, and she would not be wronged if she chopped it a few more times.

They also have principles for using mines. As long as the alchemy cauldron passes through, they will immediately stop working and go home without any delay.

Who would have thought that a group of outlaws would suddenly appear!

No, it should be the remnants of immortality!

From the thick, messy, and unique aura of the weapon coming out of that little human, they could definitely conclude that some of them had been chopped by some of them, and that they had been chopped hard!

Not dead yet?

Resurrection?

Chop! Chop to death! I must chop to death this time!

The thunder and lightning paused, brewing more powerful power. I saw the clouds in the sky sinking quickly, sinking directly to Hu Qing's body, covering her heavily, forming a rotating funnel shape. The top was crackling and rumbling, and the thunder and lightning poured straight into it.

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Everyone was so shocked that they could not close their mouths.

Can you still play like this?

Whose family was struck by lightning during the tribulation?

Moreover, the mine was filled very cleanly. There was no leakage at all. It was all poured into Hu Qing's body from the big funnel at the top through the funnel tube that narrowed from thick to narrow in the middle.

No, in fact, what they couldn't see was that the funnel cloud covered the Hu Qing area so tightly that no light came out at all. It was as if there was a black hole in there.

"mom--"

Xuan Yao rushed over, but before he could get closer, the power of the thunder knocked him to the ground. Xuan Yao suddenly raised his head, his dark blue eyes were filled with gray mist, and black demonic energy burst out from his body. He jumped up suddenly, with full momentum.

, unexpectedly rushed forward again, and was about to reach the funnel cloud.

"mom--"

My neck tightened and my trachea was strangled. I couldn't help but move back.

Without thinking, a magic wave swung back.

Yang Tianxiao laughed angrily, grabbed the magic blade that was slashing towards his forehead, and dragged the person back mercilessly.

This bit of demonic energy can't hurt him at all.

"Don't make trouble for your mother. She's fine inside."

Xuan Yao didn't believe it.

Yang Tianxiao was impatient: "You have some shitty cultivation. We can all see it. If she was not good, I would have taken action long ago. I am her master."

Xuan Yao said in his heart, the master is nothing, my mother was not born to you.

Without looking at his face, Yang Tianxiao could guess what he was thinking. Tsk, this grandson has the same face and dark heart as his mother.

Xuan Yao was pulled back and saw Tang Yuzi being held down by Tang Er and Zhong Heng. Hu Jingjing didn't know when she was on the head of the head of the Jiuyang Sect, as calm as a mountain.

Tang Er glared at Xuan Yao: "If you go there rashly, you will only make your mother suffer more thunder."

Xuan Yao had a long neck: "Can there be more?"

Tang Er: "Are you sure you won't? When will your mother live normally?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yao stopped talking. He was also at a loss. Not to mention his mother, even his brothers, sisters, and other people of his generation, it seemed abnormal every time they were struck by lightning.

Maybe it's ancestral.

The disciples at the back were very commotion. She was the only young junior sister in the Shuangyang Sect, and she was also a second-level senior sister. If something happened to her, the Shuangyang Sect's spirit would be half dead.

They all wanted to come forward to rescue. There were so many people, they all went up to draw the thunder. They didn’t believe that the lightning could strike.

The one in front was about to make a move, but was immediately suppressed by the ruthless Lütang.

"The sect leader didn't even move, you guys are so excited!"

Of course you have to care, but you have to have a brain!

So, everyone calmed down and waited quietly. At the same time, they did not forget to make a note to Lutang, and decided to send Hu Qing a message to complain to her after she came out: Let's see who is nice to you.

After three days and three nights, the thunder suddenly stopped, a gust of wind blew, and funnel-shaped clouds quickly rose into the sky. The black and red clouds were scattered by the wind, and turned white visibly to the naked eye. In a few breaths, they turned into clouds.

The whole sky.

Such a change is as absurd and magical as a pack of wolves all dressed in sheep's clothing.

In short, the thunderstorm is over.

Everyone's eyes were focused on one point. Under the spotlight, Hu Qing stood up with help from the ground. Colorful light and spiritual rain fell from the sky, and a mysterious feeling filled the space. Everyone immediately realized what he was doing.

Uh... so fast, the mysterious feeling passed in a flash.

"It's a weapon law, because it's a weapon mine. It's really hard for humans to catch this kind of law."

So no one benefits, so it's fair.

Hu Qing walked in the direction of Yang Tianxiao. As he walked, he touched his lower back, grabbed a small thing, squeezed it tightly, and tried to vent it.

I have never seen someone repay the kindness of childbirth like this. If you dare to use her to block the thunder, the little thing is born to be a treacherous person.

He held it up in his palm and appeared in front of everyone. Whoa, they surrounded it three levels inside and three levels outside. All eyes were staring at the small alchemy furnace, which was less than a palm in size.

The brilliance flows and shines.

What does this tiger doll with an unlucky face mean?

"Isn't it a Baihu Mountain?" Zeng Ya asked in surprise, "Could it be that ninety-nine of them were killed by lightning, and the remaining one was chopped back into a baby?"

Everyone: Listen, what are you saying? If it is true, then this alchemy cauldron will become a spirit.

Without saying anything, Hu Qing whipped up a burst of spiritual energy, which was a bit harsh. The little tiger was whipped and spun around in the air, spinning bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a terrifying Hundred Tiger Mountain.

One hundred tigers look ferocious and murderous.

When the sky dawns, the sect leaders are silent, and everyone is silent.

Just now... what did you say you were refining? Alchemy furnace? Weapon furnace, right? This is a fierce cauldron specially used to refine weapons, right?

Such a fierce furnace is used to refine elixirs. I'm afraid the herbs will wither if put into them.

Hu Qing kicked the alchemy furnace, and it spun again, this time smaller and smaller, turning into a little tiger cub, which was pinched by Hu Qing's two fingers.

"Why do you look so unlucky? I don't practice like this." Hu Qing was puzzled.

Xuan Yao: "Mom, are you okay?" Looking at the tiger from the corner of his eye, his mother must be raising another one, right?

Hu Qing said it was okay and felt fine.

A hand reached out and pinched the little tiger. It was the head of the Shanyang Sect.

"Hu Qing, how do you sell this stove? I'll give you double the price."

Everyone is peeing, shameless, and they will be robbed now.

Zeng Ya loudly said: "This is specially refined for me by Qing'er. Return it to me quickly."

Come up and grab it.

The leader of the Shanyang Sect parted his hands and gently uttered three words: "You are not worthy."

The hands behind his back were empty, but the leader of Liuyang Sect picked it up: "Such cute little things are not suitable for you grown men."

Before the leader of Liuyang Sect was sure, he was swept away by the spiritual power of the leader of Wuyang Sect.

A group of people grabbed it.

Yang Tianxiao said to Hu Qing: "Follow me."

Let's grab it. Can you still snatch Shuangyang Sect's territory?

Hu Qing's eyes signaled Xuan Yao and the others to go back and wait for her, and Pi Dian Pidian and Yang Tianxiao went to the sect leader's hall.


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