In the past few days since returning to Taiyi Xianmen, Wu Tao has been really busy.

I haven't been in Taiyi Immortal Sect for several years, and my original connections and relationships have become a lot alienated. Whether they are good friends or ordinary friends, I have to move around more and reconnect with this layer of relationships.

In the past few years, not only Wu Tao has changed a lot, but other people have also changed a lot.

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Now Chang Ping Qian's weapon refining skills can be said to be famous among the inner and outer disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect.

The low-grade, medium-grade, and top-grade magical instruments refined by him are of excellent quality and are well-known for their reputation. He is already a true weapon refiner.

Within the Taiyi Immortal Sect, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger. In the recent period, even among the foundation-building monks in the inner sect, many people have heard of his reputation and come here to admire him.

Ask him to refine the top magic weapon.

When Wu Tao found Changping Qian, Changping Qian had just refined an upper-level defensive magical weapon, the Turtle Royal Shield.

Seeing Wu Tao come in, Changping Qian directly threw the turtle shield to Wu Tao, and then said: "Junior brother, please take a look first, how is the refining of this defensive magic weapon?"

Wu Tao, who has gained rich experience after many years of training, took a look at it and found that the refining temperature of this turtle shield was indeed good.

So Wu Tao gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's really good. Senior brother's weapon refining skills have become more and more sophisticated.

After Wu Tao and Chang Pingqian chatted for a few words, they began to talk about other people. As they talked, Wu Tao proposed that several other good friends come over and have a good time together while they have time.

"Okay, junior brother, I'll call Shanglong Aopotian, Hua Chen and the others. You should quickly take out the spiritual wine that you have treasured for many years. Let's have a good drink today and we won't come back until we get drunk!"

After Changping Qian finished speaking, he hurriedly left here.

With a chuckle, Wu Tao immediately nodded in reply. At the same time, he patted the storage bag, and five jars of fine spiritual wine appeared on the ground.

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In the mortal world, in the palace of the city lord of Seoul during the Zhou Dynasty, I spent the night hugging two twin sisters who were full of exotic charm and whose waists were like snake bodies. After a ridiculous night, they finally woke up.

Rubbing Xingsong's eyes, he stood up naked, opened the curtains, and let the slightly blazing sunlight shine through the windows into the room.

The two fair bodies on the bed, with concave and convex shapes, stretched out their arms one after another, as if they wanted to block the bright light, and made dissatisfied mutterings from their mouths.

"Wake up, you two little lazy idiots. It's time to serve the master and get dressed."

Hua Chen teased a few words and stretched out towards the sun: "It's time to start moving..."

Looking back on this period of time, my whole person has really fallen a bit.

In terms of absurdity, it is not much worse than the so-called emperor who subjugated his country.

Hua Chen's room was hundreds of meters in size, and the four walls were inlaid with squares of warm jade.

In the middle are rubies, blue crystals, emeralds, and agate, which are inlaid with decorative patterns of city maps.

The floor is paved with expensive turpentine slates, the walls are inlaid with warm jade, and the steps are made of silver. It is really luxurious and luxurious to the point of no end.

Hua Chen's big bed is a big yellow pear wood bed about more than ten feet wide and three feet long, carved with various patterns.

The quilt is velvet, as soft as clouds.

A gold gauze guard made of pure gold hangs outside the big bed, which makes it look very grand.

And the long, faint and lingering scent of incense is endless and hits the tip of the nose. It is the extremely precious ambergris in the mortal world.

Before Hua Chen could finish sighing, there were already two young and beautiful naked women waiting for concubine. They put clothes on Hua Chen with their nimble and gentle fingers.

"Power and strength are really good things!"

Hua Chen murmured to himself: "A big man must not be without power, and a young husband must not be without money. Now that I have both power and money, what regrets do I have in this life?"

Enjoying the feeling of slender hands rubbing against his body, Hua Chen's mind was extremely clear.

"If I were not rich and powerful, when would it be my turn to enjoy such young and beautiful women?"

"What kind of bullshit cultivator asked, even if it can succeed, how can it be done like this?"

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what?"

"At most, it is just to live a few more years, and it cannot truly live forever. It is not like running into the mortal world and becoming a city lord. I am happy and happy every day. Even the emperor cannot compare with me."

Hua Chen, who had dressed under the service of two maids and stood at the door, was in the process of sighing when his Taoist companion Lu Miaoer, who was in the tenth floor of Qi training stage, grabbed her ears and dragged her to the living room.

central.

Hua Chen, who originally looked impatient, couldn't help but rub his eyes fiercely when he saw the figure in the hall, almost not believing what he saw.

After confirming that what he saw was true, Hua Chen quickly stepped forward, hugged Changping Qian, and said with a playful smile: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for more than a year, what kind of wind brought you here?"

As he spoke, Hua Chen waved to the waitress beside him, and soon several mortal dancers in gorgeous costumes came over to perform a dance.

These dancers, with their gauze swaying, faintly exposed the whiteness of their thighs and waists.

Looking at the formation in front of him, Changping Qian couldn't help but laugh, lowered his head and said a few words to Hua Chen.

When Hua Chen heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he waved his hand to signal the dancers to get down.

After the dancers retreated, Changping Qian said with a smile: "You guys, I haven't seen you for more than a year. Your cultivation level has not improved much, but your happiness has increased a lot!"

"Although these mortal dancers have no cultivation level, they have very good looks and figures. It seems that you have lived a pretty good life in your childhood!"

"How can it be compared with my senior brother who is now a weapon refiner and has a very important status?"

"Junior brother, I am just idle and bored. I selected these few pretty young women from the many daughters of ordinary mortal families in Seoul under my rule."

"It's just used to spice up your boring life."

Hua Chen touched his head and said with some embarrassment.

the other side.

Wu Tao also made a separate trip and invited Long Ao Potian over.

Long Ao Potian has not been idle in the past few years. It is said that when he was training outside, he obtained an ancient inheritance and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. He is now at the late stage of the foundation building period.

With the Phoenix Blood Spear in his hand, he defeated many famous monks who were in the later stages of the Foundation Establishment Period. Now, Long Ao Po Tian's combat prowess is unfathomable.

When Long Ao Po Tian appeared in front of Wu Tao again, it was different from a few years ago.

As soon as he stood in front of Long Ao Po Tian, ​​Wu Tao felt a seemingly endless killing energy coming towards his face.

Long Ao Potian's whole body was like a blood-stained fairy spear, the spear light shooting out furiously!

Even Wu Tao couldn't help being shocked at this moment!

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It had only been a few years since we last met, and Long Ao Potian's whole person had undergone tremendous changes from beginning to end.

Silver-white light was constantly flowing from Long Ao Po Tian's whole body, and his eyes contained a hint of unparalleled divine light.

Especially the Phoenix Blood Spear in his hand gives people a feeling of soul vibration.

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Standing where he was, Wu Tao seemed to see one gold and one silver sword and spear, as well as the sword and spear, facing each other in the void, roaring and roaring.

Wu Tao suddenly felt that he had transformed into a fairy sword with a full body of seven colors and a size of more than ten feet. It broke through his body in an instant and flew nine days away.

Beside him, a ten-foot long spear with pure silver light was confronting him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the eyes of Wu Tao and Long Aopotian both flashed with a dazzling brilliance of gold and silver at this moment. Unfortunately, it disappeared in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

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However, the sword spirit power in Wu Tao's body suddenly started to move spontaneously, making him look like an unsheathed fairy sword, with its sharp edge revealed!

A bright golden sword light burst out of Wu Tao's body.

The same was true on Long Ao Po Tian's side, a powerful silver gun light suddenly appeared.

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When Long Aopotian saw the sword light all around Wu Tao, an indescribable feeling arose in his heart.

After giving Wu Tao a complicated look, he shrugged helplessly.

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shoulder.

He then continued: "I originally thought that I would be able to scare you when I suddenly appeared after I haven't seen you for several years, but I didn't expect that it was you who scared me."

Withdrawing his sword light, Wu Tao frowned upon hearing this, shook his head and said: "Your character has not changed, you are still so bad."

"Bang!"

Long Aopotian almost vomited blood and fell to the ground. He yelled: "Fuck! What are you talking about, you bastard? You pretending to be a cold and sultry man, don't think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart?"

Wu Tao shrugged helplessly. Long Aopotian didn't believe him, so he simply didn't explain.

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Seeing that Wu Tao was silent, Long Ao Potian was talking about everything.

He recounted all the big and small things that happened in the past few years in one breath, like a sieve.
To be continued...