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Chapter 438 Emperor Beng - Doing things......

"Yes, this little doll knows how to refine weapons by itself, why should I bother others?" While speaking, Gui Bugui turned his face and looked at another person next to him who could refine weapons.

When Gongsun Tu talked about his past experience, Bai Lixi was listening expressionlessly. Now seeing the old guy turning his face at him, the first person to refining the weapon snorted, took out the silk from his arms and handed it over to Gui Bugui.

However, before the old guy could take it, Wu Mian, who was standing aside, suddenly reached out and grabbed the silk with the magic weapon pattern in his hand. To be honest, he is the person who is the least suitable to strengthen this map in the wine shop now. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. Although Wu Mian has a very high talent in practicing magic, for the art of refining weapons, he is like Peng Huayin who practices magic, and basically can't see any talent. Even compared with Bai Wuqiu, the talent of refining weapons is firmly under this monster.

It was like some people who were extremely poor at playing chess and liked to study chess scores. After seeing the silk with the drawing of magical instruments, Wu Mian couldn't help but hold the silk in his hand first, found a seat in the corner, and sat down to study the graphic.

Seeing the white-haired man taking the lead and robbing the map, Gui Bugui didn't care. The old guy smiled and said directly to Bai Lixi: "Let's just say it directly, I'm always dazzling. You really can't understand what map you give me."

"Have you heard of Emperor Beng? The pattern is Emperor Beng." When Bai Lixi said this, she kept staring at Gui Bugui's expression on his face. After seeing the old guy hearing the word "Emperor Beng", the muscles at the corners of his eyes trembled irregularly. Bai Lixi then reached his goal, smiled, and continued: "I used to think that magic weapons like Emperor Beng were just made up by cultivators in the past, and I didn't expect that there would be the day when I really saw it."

Before Baili Xi finished speaking, Gui Bugui suddenly remembered something. The old guy immediately turned around and said to Gongsun Tu, "There is something that is clear first. Gongsun, did you draw it on a bamboo slip when you got the Emperor's Bend pattern?" When he said the last sentence, the old guy's voice was slightly trembling.

"How do you know there are bamboo slips?" Gongsun Tu looked at Gui Bugui in surprise and continued, "Mr. Gui, since ancient times, such patterns are either painted on stone walls or preserved on silk. Why are there any painted on bamboo slips?"

Hearing this, Gui Bugui was considered to have a sigh of relief. Looking at Wu Mian, who was sitting in the corner and still focusing on the map, the old guy smiled bitterly. Then he turned to his cheap son and said, "Silly boy, go out and take Gongsun Tu's clothes and pants in. This person who has always been naked is not a good idea. Look at the old man, what am I doing? Just treat it as a shroud for him for a while."

Seeing Gongsun Tu wearing clothes, Gui Bugui took the opportunity to say, "Then what about that bamboo slip? Needless to say, where did you hide it, just tell him when Guangren comes later. Let's continue talking about the Emperor's Demolition."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Mian, who was still looking at the map, suddenly stood up. After walking in front of Gui Bugui for a few steps, he put the silk in his hand on his hand. Then the white-haired man changed to a more comfortable position and sat down and closed his eyes and looked up.

"Did you see it? It's my uncle. I'll finish reading such dense pictures in just a while." Looking at Wu Mian's calm and composed look, Bai Wuqiu's stupid guy couldn't help but flatter Wu Mian: "Uncle, I'm not praising you, I can't remember so many words on it for a while. Not to mention that there is such a big mate who painted Ren Lao San, just say something, what are you doing with winking!"

When he heard Bai Wuqiu flattering and slapped the horse's hooves, Xiao Rensan kept winking at its big nephew and signaled it not to say anything more. Seeing Bai Wuqiu still couldn't understand its meaning, he could only climb to Erlangzi's shoulder and whisper a few words in its ear.

"You said he didn't understand at all." After saying this, Bai Wuqiu also understood that he had missed his mouth, and it was too late to cover his mouth. Wu Mian opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the two monsters, and said slowly: "I heard it."

After Xiao Rensan chuckled, he hurriedly changed the subject and shouted at Gui Bugui: "Old guy. What is the Emperor Beng you mentioned? Why did you scare you into that shape?"

"The Emperor's Break is just a legend. No one has seen it since ancient times." Gui Bugui made a face to the relieved Xiao Rensan and continued: "It is said that a palace alchemist named Guisong saw a powerful magic weapon in his dream. After being awakened by the power of the magic weapon in his dream, he suddenly heard the news that the King of Shang died. He gave the magic weapon in his dream the name Diben."

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui smiled at Bailixi. Seeing that the first person who refined the weapon had no corrections, the old guy continued to say, "Later, Gui Song drew a pattern of the magic weapon he dreamed of. Just when he was about to create one according to the pattern, he was suddenly struck by lightning. The pattern of the magic weapon about the Emperor Beng also disappeared without a trace. However, Gui Song's servant had seen the pattern he drew, and later someone spent a lot of money to let the servant draw a rough out of the pattern based on his memory. Well, that's it." When he spoke, Gui Bugui had already opened the pattern and nodded to the picture inside.

"It turns out to be a dream. Old guy, you are a little unreliable." Bai Wuqiu curled his lips after hearing this, and then continued: "So, Xiao Rensan dreamed of marrying a fairy many times in the evening, and he didn't see this little guy getting up and drawing a fairy picture. You believe the dreaming things, bah."

"Qi Song is a alchemist who can understand the gods. His master is one of the alchemists who can confirm that he ascend to become an immortal in history." Hearing Bai Wuqiu's words of returning without believing in returning, Bai Li Xi took the initiative to explain for the old guy. After a pause, the first person who refining weapons continued: "Qi Song has learned the gods many times before. He made many wonderful magic weapons based on the gods' gifts. Although I am not a alchemist, according to the artifact refining lineage, he is our ancestor."

Seeing Bai Wuqiu's suspicious expression reduced a lot. Bai Lixi continued: "And the first great master of your alchemy sect, Yan Ai, also said in person that if the Emperor's Demolition could be passed down, just one piece would be enough to destroy the alchemy sect. Unfortunately, even the only one handed down was the sketch drawn by the servant Guisong later. I thought that the pattern had been destroyed. Now it seems that when Guisong died, someone took away the pattern. Old thing, I'm right?"

"As something almost two thousand years ago, you ask me, who am I going to inquire with?" After that, Gui Bugui smiled and handed Bai Lixi the magic weapon that was holding the belt in his hand, and then continued, "You are an expert, see how this magic weapon is?"

Bai Lixi only glanced at it. Then he reached out and pressed it on the front of the belt, and a dragon roar came out. Then the belt of the dead object actually came out with dragon energy. After the first person to refining the weapon pressed it again, the dragon energy disappeared instantly.

"Although it's a little rough, it can be said to be a top-grade one." Bai Lixi glanced at Gongsun Tu who was silent and continued: "It's a pity that it still needs manual operation to promote it, and it cannot be controlled as much as you want. Among the top-grade magic weapons, it can only be considered the last level."

"Mr. Bailixi has good eyesight." As soon as the first person to refine weapons said, the door of the wine shop suddenly opened. Then he saw Guangren, the Volcano master and apprentice walking in from outside.
Chapter completed!
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