God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 360: Du Wu

"Jiuding Shenhuang" [Serialization]

Chapter 360 Du Wu

Update Time: 2013-10-04

Chu Jun left the Shenji Pavilion disappointedly, not because no one in the Shenji Pavilion can refine the fifth-grade magic weapon, on the contrary, there are two masters in the Shenji Pavilion, but they are not in Chongmingzhou, but in The Youling Island, where the Shenji Pavilion Mountain Gate is located, is twice as far away as the Bahuangzhou. I am afraid that it is nearly 300,000 miles away. The round trip of materials is less than half a year, not counting the time for refining, and the price is still expensive. The steward of the Shenji Pavilion finally suggested that Chu Jun give them the materials to a middle-grade refiner for refining, saying that this person had almost refined the fifth-grade magic weapon. If he was willing to give the materials to the refiner, he could Free of charge. Chu Jun was naturally unwilling. What should I do if the practice was broken, the fool would give away materials for others to practice.

"Taoists stay!"

Chu Jun was planning to buy some auxiliary elixir for refining Lieyang Pill and Linyue Pill, but a call came from behind him. He turned and looked around, only to see that the female man was chasing after him in stride. Young son.

Chu Jun felt a little in his heart, this female man wouldn't really hear what she said in the Shenji Pavilion, let's catch up with Haibian!

The female man with ears and short hair dangling very chicly, she came to Chu Jun in the blink of an eye, her eyes were almost level with Chu Jun, her expression was calm, not like a troublesome Jie. Chu Jun glanced at the sharp-pointed chest of the female man Xiaohecai, and said in a thick voice: "What's the matter with fellow Daoists?"

The young man next to him frowned unhappily, but made no sound. The female man didn't care about Chu Jun's rude gaze, and asked: "Do you want to refine a fifth-grade flying sword?"

Chu Jun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his sword eyebrows were raised diagonally.

The female man said indifferently: "Don't get me wrong, the manager of Shenji Pavilion didn't reveal your news. It was you who told the guy that you wanted to refine the flying sword. I overheard it!"

"But I never said that the flying sword to be refined is a fifth-grade!" Chu Jun said coldly. The female man suddenly smiled, revealing two rows of fine and neat teeth, lightly trimming the short hair around her ears, and finally made a feminine gesture.

"I guess, you did not succeed in talking to the Shenji Pavilion, so the flying sword to be refined should be above Rank 5!"

"Why can't it be a fourth product!"

"Because Shenji Pavilion has a middle-grade craftsman here, and although the price is more expensive than other places, Shenji Pavilion has a reputation, reputation and quality. Normal people want to refine most of the fourth-grade magic weapons I will choose Shenji Pavilion!"

"Oh, if you say something reasonable, then why can't it be the sixth or seventh product?"

The young man's complexion changed, and his eyes flashed, but the female man said without changing his face: "The materials of the sixth and seventh grades are not available, but they are extremely rare. It is good for you to have the fifth grade materials, so I Guess it is the fifth rank, the sixth rank is very low, the seventh rank...

You can't have the seventh grade material! "

"It seems that you are not so confident!" Chu Jun sneered.

The female man finally frowned, and the young man was unhappy: "So, you have Grade 5 materials?"

Chu Jun shrugged noncommitantly, turned around and left. The young man just wanted to have an attack, but the female man stopped him and calmly said: "I can do you this favor!" He added: "Five-Rank Refining Magic weapon!"

Chu Jun's footsteps were slightly stagnant, and he stopped after walking a few steps, turned around slowly, and said indifferently: "Why should I trust you?"

The female man pointed to the young son next to him: "He is the Young City Lord Wei An!"

Chu Jun's heart was shocked. Although he had expected that the identity of this female man was not simple, he did not expect it to be so simple that even the first official and second generation of Youri City could only serve as a foil.

The young son showed a trace of arrogance on his face, he arched his hands and said, "Father Wei Jing!"

Chu Jun naturally heard the name of Wei Jing, the lord of Youri City, and said, "It turned out to be Master Wei, disrespectful!"

Although Chu Jun's mouth is polite, it is only polite, not as humble as Wei An imagined, or even courteous enthusiasm. There was a touch of appreciation in the female man's eyes, and said indifferently: "Do you trust me now?"

"He is him, you are you. If you can trust him, you may not trust you!"

The young man suddenly changed his face, and the female man was obviously very good at nurturing qi, and said indifferently: "I will not tell you who I am, nor can I tell you!"

Chu Jun laughed, and nodded, "I'm not interested in knowing, goodbye!" He turned around and left. He didn't believe that pie would fall in the sky, and the other party would not help him refine the fifth-grade magic weapon for no reason. .

"Presumptuous!" Wei An was finally furious, his figure flashed out, and a fierce palm slashed towards Chu Jun's heart. The temperature around him suddenly dropped sharply, and he was practicing the ice-type technique. A sharp light flashed in Chu Jun's eyes, and Huo Ran turned around and patted it with a palm, the lightning intertwined, and the wind and thunder roared.

Boom! Wei An was shaken back several steps, his entire arm was arcing wildly, and half of Chu Jun's arm was stained with hoarfrost, and the cold mist shrouded. Chu Jun shook his hand lightly, and the frost on his arm immediately melted, and he whispered: "Return the gift!" Desperate drift started, and he rushed to Wei An with a palm print on his chest, arrogantly arrogant.

A cold light appeared in Wei An's eyes, and a solid ice wall appeared in front of him, and Chu Jun slapped it with a violent palm.

Boom! A large tree-like crack appeared on the ice wall, but it was not completely shattered. Wei An played a magic trick, the ice wall suddenly taper, countless sharp ice cones shot, and anxious

And ruthless. As soon as Chu Jun slipped and disappeared in place, Wei An couldn't help being surprised when such a close-range attack failed.

The female man looked calm, did not intervene, and did not intend to stop. The two fighting in the street immediately attracted many people to watch, and the city guard rushed in.

Zheng, with a sword chant, Wei Ping sacrificed the flying sword, and the biting aura suddenly moved away. It was actually a fourth-rank intermediate flying sword. Wei Ping gave a cold cry, and Feijian plunged into the ground suddenly: "Ten Zhang is frozen!"

Kap!

The radius of ten feet was quickly frozen, and Chu Jun's figure suddenly formed a thick layer of ice, still maintaining a forward posture, like an ice sculpture. Wei Ping drew out his flying sword and slashed, shouting: "Broken!"

It really broke, but it was Chu Jun himself who broke it. The brilliant light of the sword was like a raging thunder, and the Thunder Dragon Sword Tyrant suddenly cut out. The female man's eyes flashed brightly, and she blurted out in praise: "What a domineering sword intent!"

Wei Ping was enveloped by the overlord's sword intent, and his complexion suddenly changed. Fei Jian stubbornly greeted him, and decisively used the ice prison cage to seal himself up.

Dang! The two swords collided, Wei Ping's flying sword flew upside down with a mournful scream, the sword body was dim, and the Thunder Dragon sword's remaining power remained undiminished, and it crashed on Wei Ping's body.

Boom! The broken ice splashes, and the light and electricity are intertwined.

Wei Ping Bingfei quit a few meters and beckoned to recall Feijian. Chu Jun stopped pursuing him, but took the Thunder Dragon Sword back into his dantian. After all, he was in Youjing City, so he would take it when he saw it.

All of this happened between the electric light and flint. The two played against each other five strokes in one breath. It seemed that they didn't lose or won, but it was Chu Jun who had the upper hand. The Guardian plane was very ugly, and said coldly: "Don't fight anymore?"

Chu Jun pointed to the surrounding city guards and did not attack, and said indifferently: "I believe you are the Young City Lord now, why are you still fighting!"

Wei Ping was taken aback for a moment, and said with a calm face: "So you don't believe me!"

Chu Jun spread out his hands: "No one has proved why I believe you. It's all right now, these city guards obviously know that you are the Young City Lord!"

"You are a cunning fellow!" The female man said calmly: "Will you come with me now?"

Chu Jun glanced at the surrounding city guards: "Do I still have a choice?"

"You can choose to leave now, we will not stop, but you will lose a great opportunity!" The female man looked at Chu Jun calmly.

Chu Jun measured it, and said indifferently: "Well, I hope it won't be a Hongmen Banquet!"

Wei An waved his hand, and the surrounding city guards decisively withdrew, as if nothing happened!

Power really floats above the law. You are bound by the law because you are not powerful enough! "Chu Jun said indifferently: "It's not a satire, just a little sigh!" "

The female man looked at Chu Jun with interest: "The law itself is formulated by the strong to restrain the weak and maintain their own rule. If you don't want to be ruled, then you have to become stronger. Am I right? Chu? Jun Chu is the master!"

Chu Jun shocked all over, looking at the female man in surprise, his face quickly darkened: "Do you know me?"

"The head of Chu is the nobleman who forgets things. We met not long ago!" The female man smiled heartily: "The First Battle of the Feng Family~IndoMTL.com~ I was also one of the bystanders!"

Chu Jun said solemnly: "How did you recognize me?"

"You don't have to worry about it, anyway, I know it's you, it's that simple!"

Chu Jun's heart was slightly stunned. After entering the city, he had been wearing a cloak, only to take off at Daoyuan Auction Yuan. Could Daoyuan Auction have her eyeliner, what exactly is her identity?

The female man seemed to see through what Chu Jun was thinking, and said indifferently: "Don't guess, I can see it by myself!"

Chu Jun almost wanted to ask you if you have clairvoyance, but in the end he didn't ask the idiot question, and said indifferently: "I don't know your name yet!"

"Du Wu!" The female man said generously. Chu Jun had a toothache, and Zhengrong said: "Your name fits your temperament!"

"Dance is dance, not martial arts. Do you still think it matches my temperament?"

Chu Jun couldn't help but stunned, and said with a smile: "It seems you know yourself quite well, Brother Du!"

Wei An couldn't help sweating, turning his head to the side. This guy really didn't know whether to live or die, and even dared to tease her. The female man looked calmly and said: "Brother Chu has praised it!"

Chu Jun followed the female man and Wei An into the city lord's mansion, the first mansion in Youri City, unimpeded all the way, Chu Jun became more and more curious about the identity of this female man, could it be sent by the top?

The female man took Chu Jun to an independent courtyard, and even Wei An was blocked outside!

Chu Jun and the female man closed the courtyard door and stayed alone for nearly half an hour before leaving. No one knows what they did, but the sharp-eyed maid found that Chu Jun walked a bit awkwardly when she came out. Handsome Xiang Chu's eyes were full of ambiguous pity.

Chu Jun calmly walked out of the city lord's mansion, and then he spouted a mouthful of blood mist, cursing: "Fuck!"