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Chapter 120 Mysterious Tortoise?

Zhang Baiming, who was burned by the flames, had a trace of fire flashed in his eyes, and his distorted face, without saying a word, silently enduring the burning pain.

Seeing Zhang Baiming silently, the Bronzebearded Elder snorted coldly, looked at Ye Qing with apologetic expression on his face, and said, "The believer is invincible, I will make you laugh!"

"Ahem!"

Ye Qing coughed lightly and couldn't help but touch his nose.

"Why not do this!"

After a moment of condensation, the Bronzebeard Elder suddenly spoke, "This time you fought with the demon swallow, and you have detonated so many magic weapons. I happened to be good at refining weapons. How about refining some magic weapons for you?"

After being filled with natural power, the fire lotus seeds are red all over, just like ordinary magic weapons.

In addition, the distance was so far, the Bronzebeard Elder and others did not realize that this was not a magic weapon.

Who made the explosion of the fire lotus seeds look exactly like the detonation of magic weapons?

Ye Qing's eyes rolled slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "I won't bother the elder. Besides, I'm poor now and have no materials for refining weapons."

"What's the fear!"

The Bronzebeard Elder patted his chest and shouted loudly: "I'll give it to you if there is no material!"

Hearing this, Zhang Baiming, who was shrouded in flames, looked pale in his face. Looking at Ye Qing's shameless appearance, he really wished he could rush out of the flames to kill him.

The Bronzebeard Elder looked at Ye Qing and said, "Just tell me what kind of magic weapon you want to refine, and the rest will be covered by me!"

"well!"

Ye Qing sighed lightly and looked at the Bronzebeard Elder, looking quite pitiful: "I have been away from the sect for a hundred years and have been chased by the Jiu Yao Sect. In the sect, Senior Brother Zhang wants to fight with me, so I want a defensive magic weapon."

"Magic instrument???"

The Bronzebeard Elder's face turned awkward and hurriedly said, "What is the use of a magic weapon? The worst thing is a magic weapon!"

"magic weapon???"

After saying this, Ye Qing was happy and his face turned as usual: "This is not very good."

"What's wrong with this!"

The Bronzebeard Elder gently patted Ye Qing's arm and said, "In ten days, come to my mansion to get the magic weapon."

Ye Qing stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Elder Bronzebeard!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

The Bronzebeard elder waved his hand and laughed: "It's thanks to you for this three sect battle. I'll just treat this as I gave it to you."

Speaking of this, the Bronzebeard Elder turned his face and looked at Zhang Baiming who was wrapped in flames spitting out of the copper hammer: "Illness! Why don't you come and help me forge a magic weapon for Master Ye!"

"Boom!"

The flames slowly rose like a hot fire snake, and in the blink of an eye it poured into the fiery red copper hammer.

"Click!"

Zhang Baiming fell heavily to the ground, his whole body was pitch black, and his pale yellow skin had already been covered with a faint coke. He couldn't see clearly, and only a pair of black and white eyes were exposed, staring at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing saw hatred in those eyes, and Ye Qing knew in his heart that Zhang Baiming had all the suffering he suffered.

Since you offend someone, you might as well offend him to the end.

"Senior Brother Baiming, your eyes are not burned out!"

Ye Qing suddenly stepped forward, stared at Zhang Baiming's eyes, and exclaimed in surprise: "Why are all bloodshot?"

The bronze bearded elder beside him snorted, pointed at Zhang Baiming and scolded: "Look, Master Ye is still caring about you at this moment!"

"Ahem!!"

Zhang Baiming coughed out a pool of blood in anger and collapsed to the ground.

“…”

Ye Qing licked his lips and looked awkwardly at the bronze bearded elder beside him: "Has this junior brother Zhang fainted?"

"fine!"

The Bronzebeard Elder waved his hand and said lightly: "It's good if you can't die!"

At this moment, Ye Qing was a little glad that he worshipped Lan Xiao as his teacher. If he worshipped Elder Bronzebeard as his teacher, it would seem quite miserable.

Every elder has a different personality.

Lan Xiao is the kind of person who protects her shortcomings. If someone bullies her, Ye Qing believes that she will not sit idly by.

The bronze bearded elder in front of him is the kind of sect that is more important than anything else. If his disciple bullies others, he will definitely deal with it with integrity.

As for Elder Xiao Jian, it belongs to the relatively neutral category, which is considered relatively neutral.

Leaving from the stone hall where the Bronzebeard Elder was, Liang Youcai, who was beside him, looked pale all the way, and he widened his eyes and looked at Ye Qing, as if he had known Ye Qing for the first time.

"What do you think of me like this!"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Liang Youcai, and asked back, "Do you think I will fight with Zhang Baiming?"

"Um!"

Hearing Ye Qing's words, Liang Youcai nodded slightly: "After all, you are a true disciple. If Senior Brother Zhang Baiming asked you to fight, you wouldn't be able to refuse."

"The fighting skills have no spirit stones or magic weapons, what's the point!"

Ye Qing curled his lips: "You can't kill him again. If you take his magic weapon and spirit stone, that's a big deal!"

“…”

After hearing this, Liang Youcai wiped the cold sweat from his brows and followed Ye Qing carefully, for fear that this man would kill him if he was unhappy.

Return to Baiming Valley.

At this moment, the outer disciples gathered in front of the agarwood house had already dispersed. Agarwood stood in front of the door, waiting quietly for him.

Chenxiang looked at Ye Qing's arrival, joy flashed in her eyes, and she ran quickly: "Senior Brother Ye, you are back!"

Ye Qing raised his lips slightly and chuckled, "Are you already packed up?"

“Everything is ready!”

Chenxiang stood beside Ye Qing, her jade face moved slightly, which was quite attractive.

Ye Qing waved his hand and led the agarwood directly towards the direction of the charity village.

Although the Yizhuang Village is not large in size, it is not a big problem to let Chenxiang live alone.

"Is there anyone who wants to sell the corpses of monsters?"

As soon as he arrived outside the door, Ye Qing heard the hawking sounds of Le Yan'er. He saw Le Yan'er wearing a group of goose yellow today, standing in front of the door, talking to a disciple.

The disciple was standing in front of the door of the house holding a green turtle beast, hesitating.

"This turtle?"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the green turtle in the hands of the outer disciple, and said intimately: "Looking at the appearance of this turtle beast, it should be about sixth level of Qi training."

"How many spirit stones are you planning to sell?"

Ye Qing slowly walked forward and looked at the outer disciples.

"Who are you?"

The outer disciple retreated slightly, looked at Ye Qing who suddenly appeared, and said cautiously: "You can make the decision?"

"I opened this charity house!"

Ye Qing pointed to Le Yan'er behind him and said, "Le Yan'er."

Le Yan'er understood and slowly walked forward, looked at the boy in white in front of him, and said, "Xiao Gan, this is the boss of the Yizhuang."

Because Ye Qing’s identity is now special, it is inconvenient to disclose his name, so Le Yan'er did not say Ye Qing’s name.

"oh oh!"

Xiao Gan smiled slightly: "Since it's the boss, I must have made the decision. Although this turtle beast has only six levels of Qi training, it is very difficult to find in the abyss, so I want eighty low-grade spirit stones."

"This is a little expensive, and you will get up to seventy-five pieces!"

When Le Yan'er heard about eighty low-grade spirit stones, her expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly said, "There are only seventy low-grade spirit stones next door to Guandong."

Xiao Gan blushed, grabbed the turtle beast tightly, and insisted: "Anyway, I want eighty low-grade spirit stones. If I didn't have eighty spirit stones, I wouldn't have bought them!"

"Give!"

Ye Qing didn't care about the only ten low-grade spirit stones. He took out eighty pieces of low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them over.

Looking at the eighty spirit stones, Xiao Gan's eyes were filled with joy. He quickly took the spirit stone and nodded repeatedly: "Okay!"

After getting the green turtle beast, he slowly turned around, looked at Le Yan'er beside him, and pointed to the room: "Go in!"

Le Yan'er was so anxious that she stomped her feet and kept saying, "Boss, you have spent a lot of spirit stones!"

"fine!"

Ye Qing smiled slightly, not caring.

Stepping into the charity house, Ye Qing came to the pavilion and looked at Chenxiang: "You can live here in the future."

Looking at Chenxiang, Le Yan'er looked happy: "Junior Sister Chenxiang will be here to take care of the store with me in the future? Boss, you are so nice, you know I'm bored alone."

"You can place some agarwood first!"

Ye Qing's eyes turned to the green turtle beast, and casually sent Le Yan'er to chatter and slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Crazy!"

As his right hand touched the turtle beast, wisps of light white light slowly surged out, and the red light that followed appeared.

A tortoise shell the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

"Tortoise shell?"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the light green tortoise shell in his hand, and looked surprised: "Why did you find this thing?"
Chapter completed!
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