Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 542 Wang Yu Lianbao, am I a liar?
It could be seen that Zheng Yuankai was bleeding out after saying this, and he had made a great determination.

From that expression, Wang Yu could tell that if this kid could get Jiutian Xuanshui, it must not be through normal channels.

"Then bring it." Wang Yu said calmly.

"But, that water demon..." Zheng Yuankai said anxiously, he couldn't have bled so much, but got nothing, right?

"I'm just a Taoist craftsman. Whether it's a water demon or not, it has nothing to do with me."

"You provide me with the materials, and I will refine the magic weapon and share it with you. As for the other things, it has nothing to do with me." Wang Yu was still calm. Although he secretly lured a few people to come, he didn't intend to be a nanny.

Anyway, in this world, this catastrophe is a treasure.

The protagonist is a magic weapon, as long as the magic weapon is strong enough, it doesn't matter who the owner of the magic weapon is.

"Senior!" Zheng Yuankai was not reconciled to this result, and shouted.

Bai Qiusheng clenched his fists. If this was the end result, then why did they have to suffer so much and go up the mountain again?

"Senior, if you don't leave the mountain, can you just watch the water demon wreak havoc and destroy the world?"

Zhang Ruyan stood up and said loudly: "The purpose of the water demon is to destroy the world, and there will be no eggs under the nest."

"At that time, the heaven and the earth will be shattered, and the universe will not exist. Even if you are senior, I am afraid that you will not be able to get rid of the truth. Even if you are invincible, the world will be destroyed and you will be alone, but there will be no safe place. Let the seniors feel at ease. ?”

"You have a sharp tongue!" Wang Yu chuckled lightly, unmoved, and said, "However, as I said before, everything has its own destiny, and it's not easy for me to intervene."

"No matter what you say about smallpox, I'm just a Taoist craftsman who can only craft crafts and nothing else."

"Senior, you..." Zhang Ruyan waited to persuade, and made up his mind that no matter what the price was, he would ask the senior in front of him to help.

However, just halfway through the conversation, he was interrupted by the thoughtful Zheng Yuankai.

A hand stopped Zhang Ruyan in front of him. He looked over in surprise and saw Zheng Yuankai's eyes contemplating, and asked Wang Yu: "Senior means that I only know how to refine weapons... and we can provide materials, please The seniors help refine the weapon."

Is not this nonsensical?

Zhang Ruyan was speechless, thinking that he could say something, and then heard Zheng Yuankai continue to say: "Senior, what you mean is that we can rely on the magic weapon provided by senior to survive this calamity?"

"!!!"

"!!!"

What does senior mean?
Zhang Ruyan and Bai Qiusheng's eyes widened immediately, hope was rekindled in their hearts, and they looked at Wang Yu expectantly.

"This is what you think, and it has nothing to do with me...I'm just a Taoist craftsman." Wang Yufu turned around again, grabbed it with his hand, and saw something flying out of the crater of the volcano, coming to him.

The sledgehammer was raised and slammed down, and the rhythmic knock sounded again.

The sound of the hammer is to see off the guests.

The three of them naturally understood, they took a deep look at Wang Yu, and when they turned to leave, they all had joyful expressions on their faces.

"Hehe, I do have some understanding." After the three left, Wang Yu looked back at them and smiled.

Not long after, only three days, Sanxiao came back with injuries, bruised nose and swollen face. It seemed that the situation was not very good.

Obviously, the journey back this time was not very smooth.

However, the good news is that all three of them brought back the promised materials, put them respectfully in front of Wang Yu, and looked at him expectantly: "Senior."

"Just wait." After receiving the materials, Wang Yu only glanced at the three of them, and took the materials back to the refining tool.

Zhang Ruyan, Zheng Yuankai, Bai Qiusheng, the three of them all froze, a little ugly, as if they were blocked.

They were miserable and injured. When they came here, they were originally planning to gain some sympathy points.

As a result, the other party didn't even look at them...

This made all their preparations in vain.

"I...have memorized the words several times." Zheng Yuankai said to himself a little aggrieved.

Is it possible to say this now?

Zhang Ruyan glared fiercely at Zheng Yuankai, then looked at Wang Yu's figure, and sighed: "Forget it."

"I can see it. This senior is a real hermit, a master, who only focuses on refining weapons and has nothing else."

"Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that he can reach this level."

The three of them sighed and looked forward to it. No matter what, they still brought back the materials. It won't be long before they may be able to obtain a magic weapon.

One... a magic weapon recognized by seniors and masters!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ruyan touched the little golden knife in his arms unconsciously.

When he went back before, he secretly tested it with the Zongmen Supreme Treasure. The little golden knife collided with it and made a small hole in it.

He was both surprised and happy, and he didn't dare to let the elders of the sect find out, so he ran out with a heart that was about to jump out.

"Even waste products can suppress treasures. If a treasure can be recognized by seniors... how strong will it be?" Zhang Ruyan is looking forward to it.

"These three boys...really brought all the materials here. Is that person a liar?"

Outside the mountain, three figures emerged, looking at each other, they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Are you here too?" A gentle and elegant voice said from a middle-aged Taoist priest. He was wearing a purple Taoist robe with a strange mountain painted on it. It was as if a real mountain had been moved in. Same.

The mountains are majestic and extraordinary.

This person is none other than the third elder of Zixiao Taoist Sect, Master Ziran.

"I've met Taoist Brother Ziran." Opposite him were two Taoists, one tall and one short.

Gao's body is thinner than usual, like a bamboo pole, with a round and a half moon hanging around his waist, dotted with golden light, like stars accompanying the moon.

The short one is very short, less than six feet tall, with white hair and beard, and what is strange is that there is a bunch of black and shiny hair on top of his forehead, which is very conspicuous.

My hair is gray, but not completely white!
"Yeah, these three little monkeys seem to be possessed by demons. They insist on taking out the sect's heritage and refining weapons for others. They also say that the other party is a real senior expert, who is more powerful than us combined. The kind that are both tall." The short Taoist smiled half-smile, flying high in the sky, looking in the direction of the crater from afar.

"It's quite capable, but it must be worthy of this evaluation..." Daoist Zhugan said, everyone is not a senior.

In this world, they have almost reached the limit of their cultivation, and they can no longer see the road ahead. They are all the top powerhouses in the world.

If you say that there are monks stronger than them in this world, they admit it, but if you say that they are stronger than all of them combined, then you are a liar!
"Look, our monkey said, this Taoist is an expert in refining weapons, even if the magic weapon refined from him is unqualified, it is far stronger than the treasure of my sect, the Qingxu Haoran Sword." Taoist Ziran said.

"After all, they are too inexperienced and too easy to be deceived. Some tricks can confuse them." The short Taoist shook his head and said, already taking the Taoist standing in the crater forging weapons as a liar.

"Look at this place, the precious light is endless, and the momentum is overwhelming. It is like a square of heaven and earth, suppressed...indestructible."

"Such a region should have been famous for nine heavens and ten places, and might shake all directions. If it is so strong, how can it cover such a small area?" Taoist Zhugan laughed and raised a loophole.

As he spoke, he waved his hand and shot out a beam of mysterious light, which shot out like an arrow and fell into the area below: "Look, I broke his area."

huh~
Xuanguang fell and hit the grayish-yellow ground, making a small hole, and a few pieces of mud splashed.

It can be seen that it is all soil and there is not even a stone at all. Obviously, there is a stone the size of a palm just under the ground.

"???"

Both Taoist Ziran and the short Taoist looked at Taoist Zhugan... Was this a test just now?

It should be useless, right?

Being watched by the two people, Taoist Bamboo Pole couldn't hold back his face. He carried the mana, and the magic weapon of the stars and the moon flew up from his waist.

咻咻 咻 ~
The stars are dotted with light, and are good at facing the wind, like a square of stars, traveling through time and space, crashing down.

The volcano is calm, the trees are luxuriant, and the invisible field is shrouded. When the stars come, they will turn into ancient giant beasts, open their mouths, and swallow all the stars!

"!!!"

The three of them were amazed, this time the attack was not a random blow as before, but a magic weapon was used, not to mention a full blow, but it could smash mountains and rivers.

Such an attack was swallowed up without a sound, without even making a sound.

This…

The three of them looked at each other, their hearts sank, and they all understood at this moment that they probably took it for granted before!
The owner of this volcano is probably not a liar, let alone a silver pewter tip. Although he still doesn't think he is worthy of his disciple's introduction, he doesn't dare to underestimate him anymore!
hum~
At this time, a buzzing sound resounded from the mountain below, a piece of white paper trembled slightly, covered by leaves, and a wave swept across the surrounding area, rushing out of the volcanic area, and swept towards Taoist Zhugan.

boom!
puff!
The bamboo pole Taoist was immediately swept away, vomiting blood, and accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, his body flew upside down like a kite with a string broken!

In the fluctuation, he didn't even have time to resist at all, and he didn't even have time to react.

When that piece of paper trembled and waved, and when they saw it, the attack had already arrived!
"what?"

Taoist Ziran was terrified and felt a sense of danger. He sacrificed a sword, showing its sharpness, and slashed at the invisible wave.

thump~
Accompanied by the dull voice, Taoist Ziran's complexion changed suddenly. It felt like he had cut a mountain. The force of the shock made his arms tremble, unable to stop, and he could hardly hold the sword steadily!

He quickly moved his mana to stabilize his arm, but when the paper trembled and sent out a second wave, he was sent flying.

With a sound, like a stone, it flew out in an instant. The speed was so fast that before the body landed, it had surpassed the bamboo pole Taoist who was thrown out first.

Taoist Zhugan is trying to stabilize his body so that he can stop.

Hearing the sound of the wind coming from his ears, he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see Taoist Ziran's body flying away rapidly: "???"

The wave is like a living thing, endowed with spiritual intelligence, and after knocking Taoist Ziran away, he looked at the short Taoist again.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I don't know them." Looking at the figures of his two companions who had disappeared at the end of his sight, the short Taoist put away the leading crutch in his hand in an instant, and waved his hands repeatedly.

Fluctuating suspension, it seems that he believed his words, did not move again, but did not back down.

The short Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, looked down quietly, and finally saw a little white through the dense leaves. After deducing it in his heart, he was shocked: "This thing... seems like a piece of paper?"

咻咻~
After a while, Taoist Ziran and Taoist Zhugan flew back with injuries all over their bodies. The originally calm fluctuations suddenly became turbulent again. The two people who were frightened hurriedly put away their magic weapons and showed flattering smiles.

No more fights, no more fights, absolutely no more fights!
What kind of horror thing is this, it's too scary!

Their majestic righteousness and great power, the existence of the famous elder generation, was beaten like this?

Even, it's all like this, and they still haven't found out what hit them?
Waves is very good at talking, seeing that they are not moving, so they don't move.

Seeing this, the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, then looked down, and soon saw the blank sheet of paper, and then they were both stunned.

"A paper!"

How can this be reasonable, they were beaten like this by a piece of paper?

Are you kidding me, are they shameless?

"This must not be an ordinary piece of white paper." Taoist Zhugan said in a deep voice after observing for a long time.

"Obviously, this is a magic weapon, a supreme treasure!" Taoist Ziran nodded and said, "It's no worse than the Qingxu Haoran Sword, the most precious treasure sent by our town."

The short Taoist listened to the flattery of the two, and squinted at them...

Don't put gold on your face, can the Qingxu Haoran sword compare to this piece of paper?

At least, he dared to confront the head of the Zixiao Taoist sect who held the Qingxu Haoran sword, but he didn't dare to confront the blank paper that no one controlled!
The two were still bragging, looking for reasons from various aspects to prove that they were not only wronged, but also honored.

In the words, the white paper is blown like there are few in the sky and nothing on the ground.

The short Taoist couldn't take it any longer, and said, "I remember that kid Bai Qiusheng said that the great man in the mountain is obsessed with refining weapons, but he has never been able to produce satisfactory ones, so he casually discards the things he refined before. "

"This blank paper should also be one of his discarded magic weapons?"

"Looking at this paper, it is as warm and moist as jade, and its color is extraordinary. It reminds me of the creation of heaven and earth...Huh?"

Taoist Ziran was still blowing, but when he heard what the short Taoist said, his words stopped abruptly, and he couldn't continue.

"Nonsense, this..." Taoist Zhugan was about to refute immediately.

"Yes or no, we already have the answer in our hearts, don't we?" the short Taoist said quietly.

Taoist Zhugan stopped talking, and Taoist Ziran was also silent.

Yes, they can win or lose with words, but this does not change the reality.

Facts are facts, and they cannot be changed by touching their lips.

"Oh, it's not good... In order to avoid that little monkey being cheated, I secretly replaced the Shenhuo they took away." After a while, Taoist Ziran suddenly yelled and exclaimed.

There is nothing wrong with this behavior in itself, and it is the best policy.

Let the little monkeys learn a lesson again, and prevent the baby from being wasted!
However, all of this has a premise, that is... what they met was really a liar!

if not……

This is to offend that Almighty for nothing!
Daoist Ziran suddenly panicked. He inexplicably felt a chill in his vest, and a bad premonition kept coming out, spreading like a tide.

"Me...Me too." Taoist Zhugan stammered.

The short Taoist couldn't laugh anymore, and under the eyes of the two of them, the corner of his mouth twitched: "You say, if we show up now, be more sincere, and admit our mistakes, there should be... there is still time, right?"

The three of them looked at each other silently, is it too late?
……

"This is this world, the Nine Heavens Divine Fire that was born at the beginning of the creation of the world?"

In the volcano, Wang Yu concentrated on refining the weapon, took out what Zhang Ruyan brought over, said that it was the Nine Heavens Divine Fire that was picked when the world first opened, and frowned slightly.

The flame is golden yellow, with nine colors inside, with distinct layers, no fuel is needed, and it burns naturally, with a sense of eternity. If there is no accident, it can continue to burn forever.

While the flame was burning, there were countless phantoms of magic weapons inside. They were all magic weapons that had been calcined in the flames.

The imprint left by the magic weapon remained in the flame, locked by the ancient and eternal thoughts, carrying the meaning of eternity, and became the foundation of the divine fire, helping it grow stronger.

From the point of view of existence, it fits the description of the phrase "beginning of the creation of the world", but in terms of power...

"It's just an ordinary true immortal level... This world isn't that weak, is it?"

He didn't look at what was going on outside, it wasn't necessary.

"Could it have been damaged? It hurt at all..."

Wang Yu thought about it, and then glanced at Zhang Ruyan and the others: "Or, there is another reason for this?"

I'm too lazy to think about it, anyway, this Jiuxiao Shenhuo, in this world, is also a magic weapon, blessed by the power of the past.

In the case that he does not use the power of the past to bless, it is indeed stronger than the flame he is using now.

"Just use it...Anyway, whatever materials you bring, I will refine any magic weapon...In the end, I am definitely not the one who suffers."

Wang Yu smiled, and took out Bai Qiusheng's Hundred Tribulations Black Iron and Zheng Yuankai's Nine Heavens Black Water.

Not surprisingly, there is no difference at all, but in terms of scale and intensity, there is a big difference, like a castrated version.

Put the materials in place, pick up the sledgehammer and hit it, the divine fire burns, the black iron deforms, and the mana of Tiangang Hunyuan slowly enters it.

hum~
The Xuantie buzzed, continuously swallowing the mana of the Tiangang Hunyuan, the speed was not slow, and soon completely swallowed the mana of a Tiangang Hunyuan, still trembling, conveying a greedy thought, it... wants more!
Wang Yu swung the sledgehammer, the mana was input from his hand, and fell into the sledgehammer, and with the beating of the hammer, the mana was transferred into the Black Iron of Hundred Tribulations.

As expected of the Black Iron from Hundred Tribulations, a local item in this world, blessed with the power of the past, it can carry the mana of Tiangang Hunyuan, which is far beyond the comparison of the materials he made at random before.

The mana of the Tiangang Hunyuan, which is comparable to the world, is constantly being swallowed up, one, two, three...ten...twenty...thirty...forty...

(End of this chapter)