Chapter 1168: Recast weapon

"Master, I can't stand this kind of life one day." The next day in Xiao Fei's mansion, the stone said to Xiao Fei. It reminded me of the various embarrassments that I had with the cold Xinxin family last night, and I was uncomfortable.
"Oh, I am going to bring you back today," Xiao Fei said.
in school.
"Cold squad leader, should the stone be given to me?" Xiao Fei said to Leng Xinxin after school in the afternoon.
"You have to go back one day, you are too stingy." Cold Xinxin said.
"Not like this, mainly because it is not satisfied with your home." Xiao Fei said.
"I am not satisfied with my family? I am so good to it!" Cold Xinxin said anxiously, almost cried out. Before she took the stone, she made countless preparations for the princess. She slept with it last night, and Xiao Fei actually said that she did not raise it?
"Oh, okay." Xiao Fei saw her crying, and she couldn't bear to be strong. She said, "Give you two more days and return it to me after two days."
"That's almost the same." Cold Xinxin broke into laughter.
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"Master, say you are good, I want to come back, what do you say?" When I returned home, the stone and Xiao Fei knew each other.
"I mainly can't bear it," Xiao Fei said.
"You can't bear it, you can suffer me." Stone said depressedly. "And, if you are a cultivator, you can't see a girl crying. It's okay."
"She is not an ordinary girl, she is my friend." Xiao Fei said.
"It's not as good as when you go to bed at night and sleep, she won't bother you. Then the gods change, I will take you to heaven." Xiao Fei said.
"It's a good idea," said the stone.
Night falls.
In the cold Xinxin home, the stone accompanied Xiao Xinxin for a while, and could not wait to get into the study. "How did the goods sleep so early today? Yesterday was not the case." Seeing the stone that was sleeping like a thunder, cold Xinxin frowned.
But I don't know the stone she saw now. It was a chair. The true body of the stone has already arrived in the Xiaofei mansion.
"Master, let's go," said the stone. "While Huaxia is my hometown, I have been playing for a while and still feel that the world is meaningful."
It was originally a cultivator. For the cultivator, the life of the celestial world is rice, and the return to the mortal is salt. Salt can be used for seasoning, but not for meals. Of course, this is not the case for Xiao Fei. He is not really a fairy now. Although the strength is up, the mortal things are gone.
He is a mortal in the mortal world, rooted in the mortal world. And there is no immortality, no ranking in Xianban. In addition, the most important thing in his life, Xitian to take the pro, but also in the mortal.
Going to the gods to play can only be an occasional situation. Only when he is thoroughly gone, can he say goodbye to the mortal world.
"Go!" said Xiao Fei.
Finished, flying on the roof with a stone. Then I took out the Qiankun bag and drilled in with one bear. Crossing the space-time tunnel, it appeared in the corner of the heaven.
Set up Xiangyun to go to the palace, and happened to see Laojun with a golden boy, the silver boy was outside.
"How come you come again?" Seeing Xiangyun fall, Laojun frowned.
"Laojun, is my silver hoop recast?" Xiao Fei didn't care about his attitude and asked.
"It's cast, you can go to the weapons room yourself." A glimpse of the dust, told the silver boy, "Children, lead him."
"Yes, the ancestor." The silver boy boy respectfully agreed, and said to Xiao Fei: "Fly, please." Then with Xiao Fei and the stone, came to the weapons room.
As soon as the door was opened, Xiao Fei saw it far away. A large stick was placed on the beam of the room. It is about ten feet long and the bucket is so thick. But from the point of view, it gives people a feeling of weight and strength. In the past, Xiao Fei’s silver cuffs were silver, while the recast rods were black and iron.
"Flying less, this is the silver hoop that the ancestors gave you after recasting." said the silver boy.
"My eyes are still not stunned." Xiao Fei said with no anger.
"Oh." The silver-shirt boy smiled and said: "The ancestor said, with the mana of flying less, it is time to go out of the beginning of the great holy. It is a little frivolous to call you the name of the world. So you To heaven, you still need a title, let us call you Xiaosheng later."
"You guys," Xiao Fei said.
He is now a master of Jin Xian, but he is called the young master of the mortal world. Isn’t it frivolous? The Erlang seal is Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and the title of the monk is the Santanhaihui god... But if the repair is powerful, there must be a style of pulling the wind, which is worthy of his cultivation.
"I can go to the heavens to use the name of the wind to keep up with the times. But when I go to the mortal world, I still have to use the name of flying less." Xiao Fei said, "After all, I am a mortal cultivation. There is no ranking in Xianban. It’s a mortal. Look at me, now I’m still wearing a school uniform.

"Yeah." The silver boy nodded.
Xiao Fei stopped paying attention to him. When he was in a vertical position, he flew over to the beam and took the silver hoop in his hand.
"Give me small, small, small!"
Xiao Fei sighed, and the silver hoop became an ordinary size. It was very handy in the hand. After weighing the weight, "this recast silver cuff is quite heavy."
"The founder said, this silver hoop has a weight of 16,868,800. The golden hoop of Dasheng is 13,600 kilograms. Your silver hoop is more than a gold hoop. Be heavy." said the silver boy. The times are developing, and the power of the gods is improving. Xiao Fei’s new weapon is more important than the previous golden hoop.
"16,868,800 pounds, this figure is still auspicious." Xiao Fei said.
"The ancestor said, he wants to send you all the way." The silver boy laughed. Taishang Laojun also knew that Xiao Fei was greedy for money, so he mischievously made his silver cuffs a total of 16,788 pounds.
"Oh, thank you Laojun, he really knows me." Xiao Fei said. After that, I waved two silver cuffs and looked around. I seemed to be looking for an object to test its power.
"Small Saint, you must not play here!" The silver boy said, hurriedly said, "The things in this weapon room are expensive, the furnace is innate, and if it breaks, Laojun is sure." It will be over with you."
"I just waved, what are you nervous about?" Xiao Fei said. "Is it in your eyes, I am specifically engaged in destruction?"
Is not it? The silver-shirt boy said in his heart, but he said, "Don’t dare, don’t dare."
Xiao Fei really wants to try the power of the new silver cuff stick. The previous silver hoop stick weighs more than a thousand kilograms. Now the silver hoop stick weighs more than 10,000 kilograms, and the power has turned over ten times.