Long Linshuang was stunned at first, and then she was shocked to find that on her neck, a dragon-shaped zhenqi shot straight into the sky, and a coercion instantly enveloped the entire small courtyard.
This was the first time that the three Que Niu felt this pressure, and for a moment, they were frightened to the point of peeing.
The little girl was confused, groping with her two little paws on her neck, and she caught a small bell between her paws.
Feeling the Taoist charm emanating from it and seeing the divine patterns carved on it, the little girl couldn't calm down.
"Holy Soldier!"
A holy weapon that only the legendary venerable can use!
The bell is very small, but it actually has her image carved on it.
This is exclusive to her and no one else can take it away!
The master made a holy weapon just for her!
With this holy weapon, even if a powerful person of the immortal level appears, she can escape unscathed.
If she encounters a strong person who has just entered the Immortal Realm, she can even defeat him with force!
Long Linshuang, who was envious of Chen Ming just now, immediately became excited at this moment, climbed onto Zhang Xuan's shoulders and kissed Zhang Xuan.
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Xuan held the little hamster in his hand. The little hamster with the little bell was so cute!
"Did you make it yourself?" Xia Meng walked over and took a look and asked.
The tone was very certain.
"You dote on her too much!"
A holy weapon!
"Come on, come with me, I'll show you something!"
Zhang Xuan had a mysterious smile on his face.
…
Chen Ming followed Zhou Mingjun to the tool room.
The moment he opened the door, Chen Ming was so shocked that he was speechless.
The waves of coercion rose into the sky, and he was violently thrown away. Chen Ming was thrown to the ground!
Zhou Mingjun must have thought of this a long time ago, but he didn't say it, which was obviously intentional.
That was why he smiled so obscenely just now.
However, Chen Ming no longer had the intention to blame Zhou Mingjun.
"Holy... soldiers!"
They are all holy soldiers!
In the room, there are axes, hammers, sickles, chairs, stools, etc., each of which is emitting light that reaches the sky.
Master, there are so many holy soldiers here. How is this possible
Saint weapons, not to mention the lower realm, even in the Martial Immortal Realm, are extremely rare and rare objects.
It is not easy to make a holy weapon. Every time a holy weapon is made, it will alarm the entire fairyland.
In Southern Xinjiang, there will never be more than three holy weapons!
You must know that in southern Xinjiang, there are at least tens of thousands of Xianjia sects. There are only three holy weapons in the tens of thousands of sects, and these holy weapons were refined by ancient weapon refiners. In today's Zhiwu Immortal Domain, there is no one who can refine the holy weapons. Bing's holy-level weapon refiner.
In other words, once one of the holy weapons in the Martial Immortal Realm is lost, it will disappear forever.
As for Master, Chen Ming roughly counted at least forty items.
Is the master a saint-level weapon refiner
Is refining a holy weapon as easy and enjoyable as drinking cold water
If this is really the case, then Master would be too terrifying!
With so many holy soldiers, Daluo, and even immortal-level monsters as pets and holy-level materials as food, Chen Ming became curious.
What kind of state has his master reached
"It's boring!"
Zhou Mingjun originally wanted to see Chen Ming's "Wow" stunned look, but Chen Ming was stunned, but he looked like he was stupid. He didn't respond to what he just said, which made Zhou Mingjun feel bored.
"Elder brother, can I really... take it?"
Chen Ming asked in shock.
Zhou Mingjun waved his hands indifferently. He had asked this question before, but when he saw how simple it was to make these things, he was not so surprised.
"Whatever, pick one and come with me to chop wood!"
After Chen Ming got the definite answer, he knelt down and kowtowed nine times in Zhang Xuan's direction, and then picked up an axe.
The next moment, he felt a feeling of blood connection welling up in his heart.
Bound!
Not as complicated as imagined!
He looked at Zhou Mingjun in confusion, somewhat confused.
Holy soldiers have spirits, and if you want to have a holy soldier, you also need fate. If the holy soldier looks down on you, even if you meet the holy soldier, you will not be the master of the holy soldier.
So sometimes, in the fairyland, the holy weapon will become a person's talisman.
But this is too simple!
Zhou Mingjun saw what Chen Ming was thinking, and he said with a smile: "Master has already spoken, and these senior saint soldiers naturally know it!"
Zhou Mingjun clasped his fists at all the holy soldiers in the tool room.
I see!
Chen Ming also imitated Zhou Mingjun and clasped his fists!
The two people came to the firewood, and Zhou Mingjun said: "Although you have holy weapons, it is not easy to split the Jiuxuan wood."
Chen Ming naturally knew, but he still wanted to test the power of the holy weapon!
Zhou Mingjun saw it and signaled Chen Ming to try it!
Chen Ming raised the ax in his hand. The next moment, he noticed that the four senior sisters in the yard were looking in this direction.
Chen Ming was a little confused, what was so interesting about chopping firewood.
When he looked hard at the ax in his hand, he knew why special weapon refining techniques were needed to cut down Jiuxuan wood.
"Boom!"
When he cut down, a powerful force suddenly rebounded.
The ax in Chen Ming's hand flew out instantly, and he was also carried away by this force, and fell heavily to the ground!
"Hahaha… "
The four girls burst out laughing, and Zhou Mingjun laughed the hardest because he was even worse than Chen Ming back then. His foundation was incomparable to Chen Ming. Chen Ming was an immortal, but he was a great martial artist. He was not shocked to death. , or because Dao Yun was protecting him in the small courtyard.
Chen Ming stood up awkwardly and picked up the ax, his face turned red.
Now, the embarrassment has reached home!
"Look carefully! It took me three days to split the first piece of Jiuxuan wood. Your skills are better than mine. It should be about the same in one day!"
Zhou Mingjun said, raising the ax in his hand. Suddenly, a powerful coercion appeared, and endless Taoist rhymes gathered towards him.
"Watch it!"
As Zhou Mingjun spoke, an aura full of destruction and annihilation erupted instantly, like the creation of the world.
"Click!"
The Jiuxuan wood split in response.
Chen Ming looked at it in shock. Although he took a glance just now, he couldn't see clearly at that time. This time he looked closer, and this time he could see clearly.
With this ax strike, Taiyi Golden Immortal will absolutely burp!
And the senior brother’s strength is only in the Golden Immortal realm!
"Wow! Master is so beautiful! Was this dress made by Master?"
At this moment, Mu Yunyun suddenly shouted in envy.
Everyone immediately looked over and saw Xia Meng walking out in a pure white dress, which made her already perfect figure even more perfect.
The four girls were immediately envious!
But Zhou Mingjun and Chen Ming noticed another aspect.
That dress…
"Boom!"
A huge pressure suddenly appeared, filled with the aura of destruction and annihilation, as if it was going to destroy the world!
Chen Ming and Zhou Mingjun looked at each other.
Heavenly catastrophe!
It must have been caused by the clothes the mistress was wearing!