And Qiao I seemed to hear the Buddha singing. He listened attentively, as if he suddenly entered a dream.
Soon, the image of 'Chu Chu' became more and more vivid, but it only stopped at what Xiao Qiyue saw in Qiao Yi's popularity.
"Chu...Chu..." Qiao Yi groaned, looking straight at the fire, as if Chu Chu was in the furnace.
Luo Chao on the side was shocked. The master would not commit suicide by throwing himself into the furnace, but would he train the legendary swordsmith to forge a sword with his own body?
"Let's forge a gun together..." Xiao Qiyue used ventriloquism to simulate a female voice, but the voice was extremely blurry and could only be heard as a female voice.
Moreover, Qiao I's perception was also disturbed by the sound of Buddha singing, otherwise, he would not be able to hear the authenticity.
"Okay, Chu Chu, I listen to you..." Qiao Yi fell into a dream as expected.
"Brother I, I will cooperate with you." Xiao Qiyue said.
"Okay! Chu Chu, we are going to forge an unparalleled magic gun." Qiao I suddenly laughed wildly and almost made Luo Chao next to him pee.
He quickly and quietly walked outside the door and sent a message to Master Buqiong to come and help.
Ding ding ding ding...
When Luo Chao turned around and came back, he found that Qiao I actually picked up a sledgehammer and started to open it.
Sparks were flying everywhere, and Master Xiao Qiyue seemed to be in a dream, muttering something unknown.
Two people, a pair of absolute lunatics.
"Chu Chu, you see, this crack can be twisted into a dragon pattern."
"Who is he talking to? Isn't Chu Chu dead?" Bu Qiong had just stepped to the threshold. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment. One foot had not even landed on the threshold.
"I don't know, but after Mr. Xiao came in, the two of them were chattering. Look, Master Qiao was laughing and screaming, and talking to himself. Are you crazy?" Luo Chao said quickly.
"Crazy, kind of.
However, it seems that his blacksmithing skills are quite skillful. Could it be that he is the legendary madman's weapon casting technique?
It is said that some casters suddenly went crazy and were able to cast magical weapons.
Luo Chao, let's watch carefully first, as long as Qiao I doesn't commit suicide." Bu Qiong looked at him and whispered.
"But you see Mr. Xiao is also in a state of dementia. Is he also getting sick?" Luo Chao was a little worried.
"If one person is crazy, how can another one be crazy? Is this Xiao Qiyue doing some kind of 'evil magic'?" Bu Qiong is an experienced person.
"Evil magic, could it be that Master Qiao suddenly became possessed by evil spirits and Mr. Xiao is helping to catch ghosts?" Luo Chao was startled and shrank his neck.
"What's wrong with you kid? What's wrong with you?" Luo Chao slapped Bu Qiong on his head.
"Master, aren't you saying this?" Luo Chao rubbed his head with an aggrieved look.
"I just said it casually, and you believe it." Bu Qiong stared and found that Xiao Qiyue opened his mouth, "Porphyry!"
Immediately, blood spurted into the fire.
"It's done!" Qiao I suddenly roared and punched himself hard in the chest. He also choked, and blood spurted out like a fountain all over the iron stove.
"Fortunately, I didn't jump in. It seems like I'm going to succeed." Bu Qiong touched his chin and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ouch!
The next moment, Bu Qiong stared at the stove with his mouth wide open.
Because when the fire in the furnace sprays into the air, it looks like a vague blue dragon wagging its tail.
"Dragon..." Luo Chao was also stunned and even forgot to run.
Xiao Qiyue jumped forward and grabbed Qinglong.
Suddenly, in the green mist, the green dragon was still twisting and struggling desperately in his hands.
Xiao Qiyue's eyes widened and he tightly held the green dragon.
In fact, it looked like I was catching a large moray eel.
Under Xiao Qiyue's continuous feeding of blood and the cross-binding of black and white popularity lines, Qinglong finally became honest for a full hour.
Xiao Qiyue grabbed it and threw it upwards, and Qingqi swung its tail towards the roof.
"What are you doing, kid? It's my house!" Qiao I panicked and quickly stretched out his palm, grabbing Qinglong with a palm shaped like an iron claw.
However, it's still half an inch off.
There was a loud boom and the hut jumped.
The roof was directly broken by the green dragon. Xiao Qiyue made a move from the air, and the green dragon circled. There was a faint sound of dragon roar, and there was another roar. Another hole as big as a basket was made in the roof, and the green dragon dived back.
Then continue, cross, vertical, sweep, pick, pierce, chop...
All the basic moves using the spear have been tried, and Xiao Qiyue, sweating profusely, manipulated Qinglong from the air and played hard.
Finally, with a flash of green light, the green dragon curled up and landed on Xiao Qiyue's hand.
Buqiong's master and apprentice discovered that the spear was about two feet and a half long, as thick as a large bowl, and like an iron pillar. It was probably not light.
The whole body is blue, and the gun is covered with patterns like blue and white porcelain.
"You kid, my home has been demolished by you." Qiao I looked angry, looking at the hut riddled with holes, he couldn't speak.
"Didn't you ask me to destroy your hut?" Xiao Qiyue laughed dryly.
"You...I didn't ask you to destroy it now. I meant I asked you to destroy it if I can't come back." Qiao I almost choked and breathed out.
"This shows that you are still afraid of death. To put it nicely, you want to accompany Chu Chu, but in the end, you still don't want to die. Otherwise, you would have jumped into the whirlpool below the Red River Estuary." Xiao Qiyue said with a sneer.
"Who said that? I have lived for forty years just to complete this gun, because it is also Chu Chu's wish.
Once this shot is done, I'm going to the bottom of the river to be with her.
Today, God really opened his eyes.
I actually asked Chu Chu's soul to come back and cooperate with me to forge this gun." Qiao I was furious.
Gang Qi surged all over his body, as if there were waves surrounding his body, rising and falling one after another.
"Soul, Master, is it real or fake? Master Qiao seems to be using dreams, right? Why don't we see anything 'Chu Chu'?" Luo Chao muttered after hearing this.
"Didn't you realize just now that Mr. Xiao was up to something?
There must be some evil magic being used to make Qiao I seem to have seen Chu Chu.
This can also be displayed in the hands of martial arts masters. It is the realm of true meaning.
However, Xiao Xiao is a million miles away from that kind of master, so that's impossible.
Of course, there is another possibility, which is illusion.
However, illusion also requires superb martial arts strength as a basis, and Xiao Xiao is not able to do it," Bu Qiong said.
"Master Xiao is also a master of elixirs. Master, didn't you say that some elixirs can cause hallucinations in people?" Luo Chao asked.
"Yes! What am I saying? Xiao Xiao must have used psychedelic drugs just now. It gave Qiao I the illusion that he saw Chu Chu making tools with him. It's really funny. Qiao I will also be deceived." I almost laughed out loud.
"Fart! I, Qiao I, can't tell the difference between real and fake? Try the drug, can you charm me?" Who would have thought that Qiao I actually heard it and turned around to glare at Old Bu fiercely.