Chapter 623: White Tiger 7

The cicada wing knife was damaged, and came the cicada empty knife, the latter had a stronger blade, which was much better than the cicada wing knife.
In the realm of masters, treasure is the best weapon. This type of weapon pursues texture, blows hair and cuts hair, and cuts iron like mud, almost pushing the performance of metal to its limit.
The powerful and freely controllable internal energy can bring the combat power of the guru into a new realm, and the requirements for weapons have also begun to change. The masters slowly began to pursue materials with better internal air conduction properties to take advantage of their own learning. For example, Yan Xuankong's cicada wing knife is one of them. The blade is as thin as the cicada wing. The power of this knife is much better than the treasure, but few people have this kind of weapon.
Above the Grandmaster, the Grandmaster’s weapons are even more extraordinary. According to everyone’s cultivation director, they are specially customized, and some weapons are inherited from the ancestors. These weapons have entered the stage of returning to the original, and they are very simple. The appearance is not different from ordinary weapons. Big, like the thick back knife of his old man, but the combination of gold and iron and the material of internal air conduction, exerting an effect much greater than 1+1, compared with the master weapon, the internal air consumption is also heavier.
Yelv Hongfei is the youngest grandmaster in northern Xinjiang, and has the shallowest background. In some rumors, his light knife came quite easily. He owed a lot of human debts to the royal family and other grandmasters. The task of running errands is no different from that of Ying Sheng’s Liu Shengzongyuan.
Of course, there are so many people in every country. In Dongyue, Huang Putu now runs mostly.
"This weapon is actually compatible with Lao Tzu's inner qi. It just fits together. Where do I need to do all kinds of dirty work after I entered Grand Master, hahaha~"
"Huang Putu's envious eyes must have fallen down, call him a slap, call me Yan Yan, hum."
Holding the knife, Yan Xuankong seemed to see his lover, constantly touching his face, and the people watching it were terribly cold.
"Master Yan, is this knife valuable?"
"Value? Xiao Xuzhi, how can this knife be described by money, it is an insult to the knife, and the value is not exaggerated. There are only a few grandmasters in a country. This is a weapon that can be used to pass on life. "Hum, it's justified. Money is simply unbearable."
"It's great and worthless. This knife is mine. Master Yan, do you want to buy it?"
"and many more."
Yan Xuan's hollow head is like a bucket of ice water splashing down, yes, Xu Zhi is right, this knife is not his treasure at all, and the ownership is not in his hands.
"There are not many people who can use this knife in China. Their strength is not good, so hum, so I use it, hum."
Like the same old ox, Yan Xuankong hummed for a long time, without making any other voices, holding the bright knife, his old face was very red.
"The boss is so pitiful, compared with the loss of the development ruins, I can't afford to see a good knife now."
Ruan Fei whispered quietly, the Yan family is still slowly recovering its vitality. Where is the money to buy a knife, the higher the level, the items will not be calculated by money, basically all things are barter, take out the items that match the bright knife , Ruan Fei thought about it, probably only the old man's thick back knife.
"Damn it, if you weren’t cultivated by Lao Tzu, I’m going to kill people and grab treasure today, ah ah, I’m so annoyed, you’ll give Lao Tzu a snack in the future, this kind of thing is very troublesome, will dead person's."
Yan Xuankong scratched his head, very manic, of course, there are many ways to solve the problem, hacking Xu Zhi is the easiest.
"Don't be so irritable, think about it and think about it again."
Xu Zhi was a little worried, but fortunately he took it to Yan Xuankong to see the knife. The other party could eat the knife and sweep away all kinds of tail traces. If you check it with Gu Changying, whether the cross-line cognition is clear or not, just in case If something is troublesome, it will get angry.
A grandmaster who is still alive is close to his blade. After the incident is revealed, he will surely be found at the door. Without sufficient strength, it is a disaster to hold this weapon in his hand.
If some people are given greed, as Yan Xuankong said, it is possible to kill people and steal treasures with backhands, or conceal without telling. The value of such items is enough to make people do something unbearable.
"Let's throw weapons around, don't you, hum, feel distressed."
Yelv Hongfei, who is far away in northern Xinjiang, was lying inexplicably. He had no room for hiding soldiers. Did he still hold the knife when healed? Or did he even find a pit to hide the knife when he was seriously injured? The slightly hidden place is already well cut.
"Weapons can be rebuilt if they are gone. If people are gone, then it will be over. You are still young. You have to worry about running for another thirty years."
In the Royal Palace of Northern Xinjiang, Uyaturant patted Yelv Hongfei's shoulder, comforted for a long time, all the instructions were in the words.
"Ok"
Yelu Hongfei burst into tears, and the blade was thrown a few more times, so he could only use his life time to pay off debts.
"Ah, Xiao Xuzhi, how about you just being my disciple disciple, I will teach you the White Tiger Qi Qi, second-class first-rate Qi practice, top-notch, Yan family inheritance, unparalleled in the world."
"Are you sure it's a complete set, complete without any cutbacks?"
"Full set, complete, hum, don't doubt my character of Yan Xuankong, I had the title of honest and reliable Xiao Langjun."
"Great, deal, see the master."
A weird transaction was completed under the eyes of everyone, and it was quite rare that this kind of transactional method of apprenticeship was applied. Yan Jinbai groaned, and his eyes flickered, and in the end he said nothing.
"With Baihu Qisha's high-level Qiqi technique, what other Changchun Zhenyang Gong skills can I practice, Master Yan, please teach me."
"Hahaha, no problem, you must first have a master to cultivate."
"Master cultivation?"
Xu Zhi doubted, he felt cold in his heart, and would he have said Yan Xuankong again.
"My family's Qi practice is a little higher in class, and only masters can be transferred to ~EbookFREE.me~. I am now, but I only practice the first-rate Qi practice."
Yan Jinbai explained to the side that Xu Zhixin was ashamed. This was really a trick. He traded with Yan Xuankong and lost all the time. He could only blame his short-sightedness and spend money to buy lessons.
"Don’t listen to my grandfather bragging about what is unrivaled in the world. The White Tiger Qisha is very powerful in making the Sanyin and Sanyin frame system, which will greatly weaken the Zusanyin and Zusanyang. The Zusanyang frame works normally, and all our Yan family cultivators above masters have short legs, that is, masters, and their running speed is slower than others."
"Baihu Qisha Qi turned out to be a four-volume middle-class Qiqi practice, which was revised by my grandpa Zeng to form the current set. The grade has been improved and the starting point is completely different."
Xu Zhi remembered that every time Yan Xuankong fought with people, he basically played close quarters, and from time to time he also wanted to say "XXX, pick me three knives, XXX, pick me ten knives."
He thought it was some kind of domineering shout, but now it seems to have a rather strong taste of inner viscera.
The Yan family's Qi practice is not as good as the master's refusal to practice. I'm afraid it's more than just cultivation.
There are a large number of masters who practice the following, and the practitioners are mixed with dragons and snakes. This kind of exercise is practiced at a low level. If you can't beat the other party, you can't run away.
"Laozi's short legs, beating you are the same as beating grandson."
Yan Xuankong, who was exposed, was furious. He twisted Yan Jinbai for a while. His nose was swollen, and a pig's head was shaking.
"Grandpa, you don't have to beat me, you are my grandson."
Yan Jinbai, who is unrepentant, Yan Xuankong, who is unrepentant, is speechless, and the strength of Yan Xuankong's hand is aggravated by two points.
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