Are you really hot
Hearing this voice, Ye Chen frowned suddenly.
True Fire is his biggest secret. He has always hidden it. Even the first of the three main peaks and Chow Tai Fook didn't notice it, but the little fat man in front of him sniffed it out.
Ye Chen's heart was full of shock.
"Are you really hot?" The little fat man's two chubby little hands had already grabbed Ye Chen's arm, and he couldn't help but lower his voice, as if he was afraid that the real Huangshi outside would hear him.
"True fire is so precious. How can I have it as an intern disciple?" Although he was shocked, Ye Chen still smiled slightly.
"Don't lie to me, I can smell it."
"I'm afraid you heard it wrong!"
"No, right? Then let me find someone to test it." After saying that, the little fat man turned around, took a deep breath, and howled in the direction of the door, "Old Man Huang, this kid is serious... uh uh..."
Before the word "fire" could be uttered, Ye Chen stepped forward and covered the guy's mouth, asking Master Huangshi to test it. His true fire definitely couldn't be hidden.
"Damn it, you little bastard, you know a lot!" Black lines were running wildly on Ye Chen's forehead. It's not unreasonable for this little fat guy to be fat. It was all supported by some evil ideas.
"Have a look, I'll just say yes!" The little fat man broke free from Ye Chen's palm, rubbed his chubby little hands, his two little eyes were still shining.
"You're cruel." Ye Chen took a deep breath and finally resisted the urge to flatten the fat man on the spot.
"Why are you howling?" Master Huang Shi came over cursing, blowing his beard and staring at the little fat man, and cursed, "Are you full?"
"I'll practice my voice." The little fat man picked at his ears, but after all, he didn't reveal that Ye Chen was really angry.
"Please be quiet, I am." Master Huang Shi turned and left with a dark face.
After walking a few steps, Master Huangshi looked back at the little fat man again, "By the way, what did you say he had Zhenzhen just now?"
When Master Huangshi asked him this question, the little fat man rolled his eyes and said, "So... so angry."
Hearing what the little fat man said, even Ye Chen almost laughed.
"Fuck your grandma." Huangshi Zhenren swung his big hand over on the spot, slapped the little fat man in the face with a big mouth, and cursed, "No one in Hengyuezong has true energy, what's the fuss about? .”
With that said, Huang Shizhen cursed and turned around to leave.
After Master Huangshi left, the little fat man who had been knocked to the ground got up from the ground. A slap mark was clearly visible on his chubby face.
"You old fool, wait for me." The little fat man covered his face and kept cursing.
On the side, Ye Chen glanced at him and was about to leave.
"You can't leave." Seeing that Ye Chen was about to leave, the little fat man grabbed him on the spot.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Yes, yes." The little fat man said immediately, "Lend me your real fire to help me refine a treasure."
"No time."
"Old Man Huang, this guy..."
"Take it easy." Ye Chen really lost his temper.
The two came to the back mountain one after another.
At this time on weekdays, there is no shortage of Hengyue disciples collecting spiritual herbs in the back mountain, but today, there is not a single person to be seen here. They all went to Fengyuntai to watch the three main peaks fight.
"We have agreed in advance that I can help you practice, but if I have something really hot, you can't talk it out of me."
Along the way, Ye Chen repeatedly emphasized this issue.
"Don't worry about this, my mouth is very strict, hehehe." The little fat man patted his chest.
"Also, you can't refine it in vain. Give me five hundred spirit stones, otherwise, there is no need to talk."
"Deal." The little fat man was very happy. He was so happy that Ye Chen couldn't help but be full of curiosity about the treasure he wanted to refine. With five hundred spirit stones without blinking, the treasure must be extraordinary.
The two found a hidden cave, and then the little fat man took out the treasure he said.
It was a mace, dark and dark, and the overall feeling was that it was thick and heavy. It was definitely a fierce weapon.
"See, there's a trace of black air on it." The little fat man brought the mace closer and pointed at the trace of black air lingering on the mace.
Ye Chen moved his eyes closer. The black air was only as thick as a hair. He couldn't see it unless he looked carefully. The black air gave him a cold feeling. If he smelled it carefully, there was a smell of blood.
"What is this?" Ye Chen asked, pointing at the black energy.
"The evil thoughts of the previous owner of the mace, as long as he is here, I can't let the mace recognize its owner."
Evil thoughts!
Hearing this name, Ye Chen couldn't help but a flash of surprise in his eyes.
The evil thoughts during life can actually remain on the weapon. One can imagine how strong the original owner of the mace was, and the mace must be a powerful weapon.
"Are you sure real fire can refine him?" Ye Chen glanced at the little fat man.
"Yes, yes, yes." The little fat man said with certainty, "All evil thoughts are the most yin things, and the most fearful things are the most yang things. True fire is born from heaven and earth, it is definitely a kind of yang, and it will definitely be refined. .”
"Then let's start!" Ye Chen said, and with a thought, he summoned the real fire.
The real fire flames rose, causing the temperature in the cave to rise instantly, and the surrounding walls shone like gold.
"The real fire is so domineering, I can definitely refine it, hehehe."
Seeing Ye Chen's real fire, the little fat man was full of confidence and hurriedly suspended the mace in mid-air.
Ye Chen used real fire and wrapped the mace.
There was real fire burning, and the black energy was struggling fiercely.
ah…!
There seemed to be screams in the dark, which made Ye Chen and the little fat man feel in a trance for a moment.
"Look, I'll just say it!" Seeing the trace of black energy struggling, the little fat man rubbed his chubby little hands.
"The evil thoughts are too strong, it will take an hour." Ye Chen roughly estimated the time.
"It's okay, I have plenty of time." The little fat man simply squatted down and looked directly at his mace.
This guy is really too fat. When he squats down, the fat all over his body is piled together, like a pile of fat.
"My name is Xiong Er." The little fat man said his name while looking at the mace.
"Xiong...Xiong Er?"
"I am the second oldest child in my family, so my father named me Xiong Er."
Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, looked at the little fat man, and asked tentatively, "Then your brother's name is..."
"Big Bear."
"Then your brother won't be called Xiong San!"
"I have no brothers."
Well!
Ye Chen didn't ask again. He thought that Xiong Er was already weird enough, and I, who had never been to him, was even weirder. Otherwise, he wouldn't have given them such lawless names. What a sin!
ah…!
On the mace, a shrill scream came again.
Looking at the trace of black energy, it has become extremely thin. It is just the evil thoughts of the former master. The real fire is its innate nemesis. No matter how hard it struggles, it cannot escape the fate of being refined.
An hour later, Ye Chen collected the real fire.
"Not bad, not bad, hehehe." Xiong Er took the mace, and then couldn't wait to drip blood on the mace.
Soon, the blood was absorbed.
Then, the entire mace trembled.
"Big, get bigger." Xiong Er became the master. With a thought, the mace instantly became huge, so that in the end it was thicker than a tree and taller than a person. The whole thing exuded a heavy atmosphere.
"If this is hit with a stick, not many people can bear it!" Ye Chen touched his chin and secretly thought about the ferocity of this mace.
On the side, Xiong Er had already put away the mace and was in a good mood. He patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said, "Master, I am in a good mood today. I want to treat you to a drink."
Ye Chen glanced at Xiong Er and said, "Don't you want to pay me anymore?"
"You and I hit it off right away. Talking about money hurts our feelings."
"Holy shit."
Unexpectedly, Xiong Er directly hugged Ye Chen's neck and winked, "You are really hot, do you want to have sex with me?"
"Give me money." Ye Chen's face darkened.
"Are you short of snow magnolias?" Xiong Er winked again.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.
He underestimated this little fat man, who was a monkey spirit. He knew that he had real fire, and he must have known that he was refining the jade spirit liquid. He also knew that the only thing Ye Chen lacked in refining the jade spirit liquid was the snow magnolia flower.
"The elder who guards the Spiritual Grass Garden is my old uncle." Xiong Er's words made Ye Chen's eyes suddenly light up. (http://) "Xianwu Emperor Zun" only represents the author's views of the Six Realms and Three Ways. If its content is found to be in violation of national laws, please delete it. http://'s position is only committed to providing healthy Green reading platform.
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