Chapter 237: Mountain God Axe

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Chapter 237 Mountain God Axe
Qin Ming and Little Turtle began to quarrel fiercely, one was to cultivate the tiger cubs into super war beasts, to kill the gods, and the other was to cultivate the little ones into tiger ancestors.
Qin Ming began to think that the dirty turtle was a prank, but he scrambled and found that it was serious. This Qin Ming was furious enough, and he also broke the demon. Only the little tiger cub looked at this decision with a blank look. The future 'war'.
Qin Ming was really struggling in the end and was driven crazy by his perverse idea: "Don't even think about it! I'll take it with me, accompany me through all the battles, let it feel the war, accept the war, I'm going to make it into a super war beast, even if it's not pure blood, I'll wash it into pure blood! "
The tortoise is also tired, changing tactics, no longer arguing, but standing on Qin Ming's shoulders, both front claws grasping Qin Ming's earlobe, and persuaded him with graveness: "Child, my ancestor, I am older than you How old are you, and you have experienced more things than you.
"Why didn't you feather and rise?"
"I decided to go to sleep in the cave after seeing the world. I was in retreat. After a thousand years of wandering, I felt deeply the world's tragedy. To purify the filth in my heart and wash my tired soul, I was sublimating, It ’s detachment. You look at me now. It ’s not the same as before. It ’s calm, easy, and indifferent. It is holy from the inside out, and the shell is white.

"You're a stick."
The little turtle has the same kind of temptation: "You are still young, you have a strong temperament, and the urgency to become stronger is understandable, but high-intensity battles and adventures are not the only way to grow. There are millions of ways in the world. Why do you have to go to the most tiring and the hardest one? You are still young, in case of the root cause of disease, affecting fertility, it will be too late to regret it. It is almost impossible to grow to the highest level with your own strength, those Talented and fast-growing people often have huge forces behind them, they have resources and conditions. That is not good or bad, but rational use of resources.
You see, we have a white tiger, use it to breed and multiply, and try to expand the number of ethnic groups. In the future, whether you sell tiger cubs or open a store for breeding, you can use them to exchange rich resources, what you want, beauties, female turtles, weapons, treasures, etc. Obviously a treasure can break through the realm, why do you have to exhaustively explore? It is a gift from heaven to enjoy life, grow fast, and have hundreds of thousands of white tigers. "
Qin Ming was very depressed. If he hadn't determined his willpower, he would have been brainwashed if he could not guarantee it.
The demon lay on the large spacious bed, teasing the white tiger, and laughed: "I think the Turtle said it makes sense, otherwise you just follow it."
The little turtle patted his claws, pointed to the demon, and the mule could teach. "Right! It ’s still fair for the demon, you are the elm head who doesn't open up, obediently, obediently, give me the tiger cub to train."
"You save effort, it's impossible!"
"You are so mad at me. You like adventure. It is not necessarily. I guess it is a tiger who pays attention to the quality of life and doesn't like to fight and kill."
Qin Ming fiddled with the chain: "I found it, and I'm responsible for it. You, go to bed honestly."
"I'm sure I found it!"
"I bought it, that's mine."
"shameless!"
The demon holds the tiger cub and gets out of bed, turning leisurely in the room: "Zhu Zu, what are you anxious about? You are tied to Qin Ming, you can go where he goes, and you will stay with him for whatever he does. Are you afraid that you will not have the opportunity to point out Little White Tiger? "
The little turtle's eyes brightened, oh, yes! How did I forget this crop, Xiaozu, I have more free time than you, and there are opportunities to educate it. "Nice, good, rewarding!"
It pulled a spirit fruit out of the turtle shell and threw it to the demon.
"Xie Xiaozu." The demon's funny salute, playing with Linggu with a smile, teasing the tiger cub.
"Demon, who are you standing on?" Qin Ming's dejected, is my tiger cub well defiled by the dirty turtle? He couldn't imagine the mighty white beast tiger fighting behind the filthy tortoise, with hot eyes.
"Where's Lu Yao! Lu Yao!" Suddenly a throat outside, a heavy foot pressed against the floor and creaked, pushed Qin Ming's door open, followed by a shop with a grin on his face, thinking Pull and dare not shoot.
"The horse is fierce?" Qin Ming was about to lie quietly on the bed, glanced at the door, and stood at the door with a mighty brave man, exaggerated physique, heavy axe, and black hair. I didn't need to look at the second glance at one glance, I was so impressed.
"I heard you punched the black gold ape?" Ma Dameng looked very embarrassed now, with a naked upper body, black hair, corners of his mouth, nose, ears, and even eyes, with blood stains on both hands. I just finished playing with the flowers and it was very hard.
"Don't you understand politeness? What if we are intimate." The demon glanced at him, dissatisfied.
Qin Ming pulled the corner of his mouth: "Hold up!"
Ma Dameng may also feel reckless, scratching his hair, striding back, and pulling up the door door's throat: "Lu Yao? Are you there! Are you having a relationship with your wife?"
"Well ..." Yao'er smiled and sprayed, and the flowers on the table laughing trembled.
Qin Ming rubbed his forehead and groaned in pain, how did I meet such a guy.
"Lu Yao? Speak, are you intimate with your wife? May I go in?" Ma Dameng's voice was very high, the whole hotel was quiet, and then there was a burst of laughter, and even the people on the street stopped and looked around.
"It's not over yet, wait." The demon teased him with a smile.
"How long?" Ma Ma knocked at the door.
Qin Ming quickly got out of bed and said, "It's over, come in."
The monster held the table and smiled miserably: "Oh, I can't do it anymore, my stomach hurts."
Ma slammed open the door, striding into the meteor.
The shopkeeper grinned at the back and relaxed, the door was made of fine fragrant wood with gold trim on the door.
"Shop, please order wine and food, the more the better." Qin Ming handed the shop three gold coins.
The shop immediately smiled, and nodded quickly and left.
The horse slammed his mouth, the momentum collapsed, and his voice was low.
"Yes! Eat together."
Ma smiled sharply, and patted Qin Ming's shoulder: "It will come, something promising."
"Who did you win with Flower Sledgehammer?"
"I'm sure I have won, Mengba, a total of eighty-nine times."
"Do you still count?"
"That guy is a little bit patient, and hitting the hammer is really good. Few people can hold on for so long under my giant axe."
"Is he not injured?"
"Can't die, stunned."
Qin Ming shook his head secretly, fainted? The word is really used in pictures.
The more the demon looks at this strong man, the more interesting: "Why do you challenge him?"
Ma Dameng Dadao Jinma was sitting at the table, took the teapot and grunted a few sips: "Howling Ma Dameng, he called the flower sledgehammer, the soothing 3,000 pound axe, and the 3,000 pound hammer he used I was almost two meters high, and he was almost two meters high. There was such a coincidence in the world that it was so difficult for me to visit the Imperial City.
I guess the same is true, Qin Ming silently spent three seconds in silence for the sledgehammer, pitiful.
"Where did you get this giant axe?" Yaoer looked at the giant axe up close, but there was a strange black light all over his body. It was full of scratches, not like intentional scratches, but more like fighting. trace.
"Pick it up! There is a mountain temple on the mountain next to the village. Suddenly it collapsed ten years ago. I looked at it and pulled it out. It took the boss's effort to take off the mountain. It turned out to follow He talked, hehe, he taught him a set of martial arts. He left the mountain village and began to be a warrior, much better than hunting in the mountains. "
Qin Ming and Yaoer exchanged eyes and asked, "What martial arts?"
"I didn't understand what I told you. It's complicated. There are six moves in total. I studied two years and learned two."
Did the two moves stun the flower sledgehammer? Lost three monsters in a row? Qin Ming looked at him deeply. This girl was brave and brazen, not like bragging.
"Why is Wang Ba hanging on your neck? The taste is very unique." Ma Dameng suddenly noticed that Qin Ming had a little turtle tied to his neck.
You are Wang Ba. Your whole family is Wang Ba. The little turtle rolled his eyes.
Qin Ming fiddled with the white jade chain and smiled slightly: "Long life, good luck."
"Is this particular? I'll hang it someday."