"Fangfang, do you know the Great Bull Demon Spirit?"
Ximen Hao suddenly asked this question.
"Qiang!"
Only a sword sound was heard, and a green sword was placed on Ximen Hao's neck.
"Damn it! Such a big reaction?"
Ximen Hao just wanted to test Yuan Fang's reaction, but he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big!
This also confirmed his suspicion that the other party had not told the truth before, and that the other party knew the real reason why the Yuan family was exterminated!
"Who are you anyway? Why did you mention that devil!"
The gentleness on Yuan Fang's face had long since disappeared, leaving only coldness and deep hatred!
"Haha, this is who I am? I heard about the Great Bull Demon Spirit from my cousin."
Ximen Hao had already thought of his words, and the all-powerful cousin Yuan could explain everything!
Yuan Fang stared hard into Ximen Hao's eyes, but all she saw was the depth of a bottomless pit.
"Qiang!"
The green sword was put away, and Yuan Fang continued to walk out.
"Ximen Hao, I don't care if your cousin is related to me, but I don't want you to mention those four words again in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
With that said, the person has disappeared without trace.
Ximen Hao touched his cold neck, then sat on a chair, lit a cigar, and took a deep breath.
"Old Yuan, I am 100% sure that he is a member of your tribe, and he also knows who the enemy of the tribe is!"
"Alas...poor child, it's been more than two thousand years. I didn't expect that she would have to bear the hatred of more than two thousand years ago as a girl alone. No, I have to quickly reshape my body and meet her. The old man will give up all the
Taught everything to her! And that Kong Luoxia, why? My child is a natural medicine person, why do I only let her be an apprentice? "
Yuan Zeng started nagging again, complaining about this and that.
"I remember she said that she was rescued by Kong Luoxia decades ago and stayed by his side. Normally, she should be regarded as the only successor! She was born with a body of medicine and was born with the ability to refine medicine.
Yes, why didn’t you say it?”
Ximen Hao was also very curious and always felt that there was something going on here.
"Alas! Poor child, pity my troubled clansmen..."
If Yuan Zeng hadn't had his soul at this time, he would have burst into tears.
Ximen Hao didn't know how to comfort Yuan Zeng. This poor old guy had a really bad fate.
"Okay, there is always a bright side to everything. Before you met Yuan Fang, you never thought that you still have blood that has lasted for more than two thousand years, right? Don't sigh, be careful when reshaping the body and your mind will not be stable. I
I’m going to help Kongkong clean up, and then go get some supplies, and we’ll live here from now on.”
Ximen Hao comforted Yuan Zeng, then left the living room and went to the kitchen to help Kong Kong clean up.
He already has some plans in mind, and when he gets to the city, he will implement them step by step.
There's no rush anyway, just take it step by step.
…
When I came to Kongling City again, I didn't feel anything. I was still holding the child alone, followed by a monkey.
But this monkey is a little funny, smearing white hair removal cream on his hands as he walks.
It's just that he is very lonely. Yes, Ximen Hao feels very lonely in Lingxu, a place he is unfamiliar with. He is even more lonely than when he first arrived in the Holy Land.
Originally, Sanfeng would follow them in the future, but they separated in a hurry after only two days.
Although there are Kong Biluo, Yuan Fang, Kong Kong, and even Yuan Zeng who has followed for more than two hundred years, they are all from Lingxu.
There is only Xixi, a snack who eats, sleeps, and eats.
So, he felt very lonely.
Of course, there are also the rules of Lingxu, the ruthless and selfish rules, which prevent him from finding any sense of belonging.
Walking through the streets and alleys, especially passing through residential areas, he really saw beggars, homeless people, and even women wearing heavy makeup standing at the entrance of alleys in the slums, which made him feel even more chilled.
When I arrived at Fangshi, I passed by a grocery store and saw Kong Biluo. I wanted to go in and say hello, but found that the person was already very busy, so I left helplessly.
Menhao has not said a word since he got off the mountain in Shanxi. Even Kongkong remained silent and Xixi was fast asleep.
He is like a passerby, looking at the various aspects of life in Ethereal City from the perspective of God, but he is not God, he is also one of them.
Finally, he stopped in front of the weapons refinery, the shop that made him a small fortune.
The boss Ou Yefeng was sitting at the door drinking tea, while his daughter Cui'er was still wiping the spiritual artifacts that had never been sold.
In fact, many people in Lingxu just live leisurely like this, with no end and immortality.
"Boss, are you free?"
Ximen Hao stood in front of Ou Yefeng, and no one was greeted by this greeting.
Everyone thinks the boss is busy? But he is really idle?
Ou Yefeng, who was about to fall asleep in the rocking chair with his eyes squinted and holding the teapot, opened his eyes and stood up quickly after seeing Ximen Hao.
"Hahaha! It turns out to be my little brother! What's wrong? Are there any good things for sale?"
The unicorn's horn last time allowed him to take over the business of repairing a powerful man's spiritual weapon, and he really made a lot of money!
It’s like not being open for three years, and being open for three years!
"Hey! It would be nice to have one, baby. I came here this time to customize a spiritual weapon."
Ximen Hao smiled.
Ou Yefeng's eyes lit up, he grabbed Ximen Hao's arm and pulled him inside.
"Brother, let's go in and talk."
Ximen Hao was enthusiastically pulled into the store by Ou Yefeng, and Cui'er served the spiritual tea again.
"What kind of spiritual weapon do you want to customize? It can be shipped in three days if it is a real spiritual weapon or less!"
Ou Yefeng patted his chest and said.
He is really a businessman, he goes straight to the point without any ink stain.
Ximen Hao turned to look at Kongkong and said with a smile:
"I wonder if I have ever refined spiritual weapons for spiritual beasts."
"Spiritual beast? It?"
Ou Yefeng looked at Kongkong, who responded with two rows of big yellow teeth.
"Yes, refining a middle-grade mortal spiritual weapon."
Ximen Hao nodded. He didn't want the pets around him to throw stones all the time.
"Hahaha! It seems that I really don't understand weapon refining!"
Ou Yefeng stroked his beard and smiled.
"Brother, please make it clear."
Of course Ximen Hao didn't understand, so he accepted the instruction with an open mind.
Ou Yefeng picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then said:
"Spirit beasts are different from spirits. Spirits can perfectly control their own spiritual weapons and can use themselves to sacrifice them. But spirit beasts cannot, cannot be sacrificed, and cannot be controlled at will."
"The spiritual weapons of most spiritual beasts are usually armors, and some are used to strengthen their own organs. For example, the Spirit-horned Rhinoceros will make a rhinoceros horn sheath to enhance its power, but it can still only hit and charge hard. You give it a
It doesn’t know how to use a sword.”
"My brother's spiritual beast is a long-armed monkey and is good at throwing. Why not make some powerful iron balls or javelins."
"Forget about middle-grade mortal spiritual weapons, it would be a waste to give them away, and the cost is also high. Moreover, they cannot exert the true power of the spiritual weapons, and are not as powerful as suitable spiritual beast weapons!"
"If the spirit beast weapon reaches a certain weight, quality, sharpness, etc., its power will not be weaker than the spirit weapon, and as the spirit beast improves, it can be upgraded by a spiritual weapon master, and the cost of the upgrade is also very cheap." (