There was a sound of low and short-lived panting sounds inside the hut.

Bai Ningxuan looked back at Qin Yuesheng who was behind her, and bent down again with great satisfaction.

...

Five meters away from the hut, Qin Yuesheng stood beside Huang Ting and thanked: "I really bothered you this time, Taoist priest, and he actually asked you to use illusion to help me do such things."

Huang Ting laughed calmly: "It's okay, Taoism does not matter whether it is high or low, it's enough to be used in the main business."

Qin Yuesheng nodded.

Before, when he and Zuo Zonghao and others came to the Western Qishan Temple for the first time, they encountered an illusion on the way up the mountain. The realism once made Qin Yuesheng feel doubtful of his eyes.

If Zuo Zonghao had not had the ability to break the illusion, he would probably not have been able to climb the mountain for them.

When decomposing the function, it is true that the memory fragments that can be decomposed into targets are decomposed, but they are very random. If Qin Yuesheng wants to find the place where the White Lotus leader hides, he must rely on the help of Bai Ningxuan, the wolf girl.

So to be on the safe side, Qin Yuesheng still had to dig out the news he wanted from the woman.

But Bai Ningxuan is really a slut. You torture her, torture her, and persuade her with warm words, are useless. She is full of thoughts and wants to mate with you.

There was no choice but to bring this woman to Xiqi Mountain Temple and use Huang Ting's illusion to satisfy Bai Ningxuan's thoughts.

Half an hour passed.

Qin Yuesheng heard the sound from the house that was almost weak, which made Huang Ting relieve his illusion and walked over and into the hut by himself.

I saw Bai Ningxuan limply on the bed, probably enjoying it.

Qin Yuesheng asked, "Where is that person hiding?"

Then he saw Bai Ningxuan, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly thrust his legs, and he hugged Qin Yuesheng's body like a boneless octopus. His legs tightly clamped his waist, rubbed his ears, and said intimately: "In the Bailian Tian Pavilion in the Central Plains."

Qin Yuesheng's internal force shook, and directly shocked him and fell back to the bed.

"Where is the White Lotus Heaven Pavilion?"

Bai Ningxuan reached out and touched her lips: "You don't know if you say it. Without me leading the way, you can't find there."

Qin Yuesheng thought that he had already had the intention to go to the Central Plains, but this White Lotus Heaven Pavilion had to be added to the action agenda.

Without responding to Bai Ningxuan's words, Qin Yuesheng turned around and walked out.

"Hey, we have already mate. I am yours. Where do you go, you have to take me with me." Bai Ningxuan quickly jumped out of the bed and ran towards Qin Yuesheng.

Qin Yuesheng waved his backhand, and grabbed the white robe of the Saint Aunt who had already rolled up from the bed, then threw it to Bai Ningxuan and said, "You put on my clothes first."

When the two walked out of the hut and saw Huang Ting, the outsider, Bai Ningxuan instantly became frost-like, extremely cold, with a huge contrast between the front and the back.

"Master, since the matter has been resolved, I will go down the mountain first." Qin Yuesheng greeted Huang Ting.

"Please give me some advice."

Qin Yuesheng took Bai Ningxuan down the mountain.

When I went to Central Plains this time, I guess I had to stay there for a while. Qin Yuesheng thought of saying hello to his parents first. Then he would like to explain to Su Lanyin, the young wife who had not passed the door, and get along for a while.

Last time, he sent someone to give her the "Seven Yuan Creation Decision" to study, but I don't know how Su Lanyin practiced. Qin Yuesheng was very much looking forward to the power of the Seven Yuan Creation Decision.

When he fought with the Queen Wanhua, the terrifying momentum of the Seven Yuan Creation Art used by the other party made Qin Yuesheng unforgettable and impressed.

If Su Lanyin can learn the Seven Yuan Creation Art, then he might become a small helper around Qin Yuesheng in the future.

Walking down the mountain and seeing that Qin Yuesheng didn't speak all the way, Bai Ningxuan couldn't help but wonder. Although she looked extremely cold on the outside, it made people feel like she was keeping people from thousands of miles away when she looked at her.

But in fact, Bai Ningxuan has a very active personality in her heart, but this kind of activity will only be shown in front of her spouse.

"Hey, why don't you talk? Is there nothing you want to talk to me?" Bai Ningxuan asked by holding Qin Yuesheng's sleeve.

Qin Yuesheng turned around, reached out and pointed his hand to seal several important meridian acupoints on Bai Ningxuan's body. The Taoist and the warriors had to pass through the meridians. Qin Yuesheng blocked the other party's meridians and instantly suppressed Bai Ningxuan's strength from the first saint of the White Lotus Sect to an ordinary woman.

"Be quiet. After you go to the Central Plains, you will guide me. As long as you can find the White Lotus Heaven Pavilion, I will spare your life." Qin Yuesheng said.

...

The people of Qingyang City were at peace in the south of the Yangtze River, but the people of Qingyang City were at ease. No matter who they were the final winner, only peace in the world was what the people needed the most.

In this several months of chaos in Jiangnan, Qingyang City was quite lucky. It was not affected by the war from beginning to end, and it was like a pure land.

Walking into the city gate of Qingyang City, Qin Yuesheng walked straight towards the direction of Qin Mansion. Now he has four divine weapons in his hands, such as Tianxie Tiger Soul, the ancient god evil double-point forks, the dragon-slashing sword, and the Tianhuo God Sword. For ordinary people, so many divine weapons cannot be used even if they are powerful. After all, normal people only have two hands.

But Qin Yuesheng has six-armed outer bones. Including the Black Dragon Sword, which cannot be considered a magic weapon, Qin Yuesheng is still missing three weapons in his combat state with full firepower. When all eight arms hold magic weapons, that is when Qin Yuesheng's melee strength reaches its peak.

Last time he returned from out, he obtained the essence of Huai Laozu and the dragon horns of the purple dragon on the Great Buddha Cave in Antong County. Qin Yuesheng handed over the materials to his blacksmith to make them.

Time has passed, and Qin Yuesheng thought that if the blacksmith could really do it, it would have been done long ago. If it could not be done, it would be meaningless to continue to drag it on. It would be better to go and see it yourself. If the effect is not good, he would just rely on "Refining the Treasure Record" to create another magic weapon.

Bai Ningxuan is not familiar with Qingyang City, so she will go wherever Qin Yuesheng goes. Unlike ordinary girls, she will meet and take a closer look whenever they see any interesting things. Bai Ningxuan has been following Qin Yuesheng quietly, looking straight ahead, and exerting her coldness to the extreme.

The two came to the Qin blacksmith shop. Qin Yuesheng was about to enter when he suddenly heard an extremely crisp clanging iron sound from the house, which made him unable to help but sway, as if a mountain spring flowed through sand and stones, and the breeze blew across the green hills, making people feel extremely comfortable.

There was countless mystery in this sound, and Qin Yuesheng hurriedly ran in, intending to see where the sound came from and where the source was.

Then I saw an old man in the blacksmith shop next to the largest forging stove, wearing a shirtless man in blue, holding a two-headed flat hammer that was obviously extraordinary and pounding there.

His hammer-fall posture was very elegant, just like a master who was carefully carving his works. A group of blacksmiths in the Qin family's blacksmith shop were attacking this man, and his face was full of admiration.

Qin Yuesheng wondered, so he walked over to hold an apprentice from a blacksmith shop and asked, "What's going on? Who is this?"

The apprentice was full of excitement. After seeing Qin Yuesheng, he forgot to salute and responded directly: "Young Master, it is Zhang Longquan, the 'Soldiers'."

"What? This person is Zhang Longquan?!"

When Qin Yuesheng heard Zhang Longquan's name, he looked plain, but he had no idea who this person was. However, Bai Ningxuan, who was following him, couldn't help but be slightly shocked. It seemed that this name had a great spiritual impact on her.

"Do you know?" Qin Yuesheng asked.

"Of course, how could I not know one of the four great strange people in the Central Plains?" Bai Ningxuan looked at the old man in green and said, "Pharm, soldier, armor, and beasts are four famous people in the Central Plains. They are each famous for refining medicine, casting soldiers, forging armor, and raising beasts. They also enjoy first-class achievements in this industry and are admired and admired by countless people. Zhang Longquan is one of them. Any weapons made by him and from his hands are all top-notch and top-notch magic weapons. In order to ask him to help cast soldiers, the knights do not hesitate to offer their own martial arts. The rich businessman is willing to hand over ten thousand taels of gold. The emperor is willing to give five cities just to exchange for a magic weapon created by Zhang Longquan himself.

However, Zhang Longquan is a man who does things at will. When his interests come, he can give you a hand if you don’t give him money. If he doesn’t want to, even if you kill him, he will not touch the hammer. In addition, this person is extremely powerful, even if the court does nothing to do with him."

Qin Yuesheng then understood and asked the apprentice: "When did this old man come?"

"Young Master, it's been ten days since he passed by here, but he just entered our blacksmith shop and looked around. But who would have thought that when he saw Master Wang using the two materials you sent to make weapons, he said directly that Master Wang was an eyeless person and wasted his resources. He injured Master Wang and started by himself."

"How dare you hit someone? What about Master Wang? Is Master Wang injured?" Qin Yuesheng asked again.

"I wasn't injured much, but I just broke a bone. Later, Master Wang saw that Master Zhang was superb in the military casting skills, so he stayed by his side to do a job for Master Zhang."

Qin Yuesheng: "..."

He is indeed one of the four great men, so strange.

Qin Yuesheng immediately walked over and saw a long spear on the casting platform. The spear was extremely long and as many as ten feet. The materials were provided by Qin Yuesheng, and he could see at a glance that the head of the spear was made of purple dragon horns and the handle of the spear was made of the essence of the ancestor Huai Lao.

Although the shape is simple, it invisibly reveals a sharp and sharp spirit. I believe that when holding it in your hand and swing the gun, the gun must be like a dragon.

Bang!

Zhang Longquan smashed it with a hammer, and the gun body of the gun instantly condensed a lot. I guess the dragon horn that was originally going to be like this, which must be related to Zhang Longquan's repeated tempering.

Suddenly, the man's nose moved, and two wisps of gray flames surged out of Zhang Longquan's nose, just like two long snakes wrapped around the gun body.

Suddenly the gun body burned in the flames and became more solid and thicker.

The moment the gray flame appeared, everyone present trembled. Qin Yuesheng and Bai Ningxuan were fine, but the blacksmiths all turned pale, trembling as if they had encountered natural enemies.

Qin Yuesheng's expression changed instantly because he had seen this flame. The scene in the memory of the Yin Soldier Niu Tou was that it was using Samadhi True Fire to refine double-tip forks. The Samadhi True Fire was exactly the same as the gray flame used by Zhang Longquan in front of him, but it was the same thing.

Samadhi True Fire!

This is a superior method that can only be achieved when the essence, energy, and spirit reach the essence, energy, and spirit, and the soul is perfected and enters the realm of the master.

The seemingly ordinary Zhang Longquan in front of him is actually a master!

The strong master is a powerful person in the whole world. It is harder to see the head but not the tail of the gods. It is more difficult to see the strong master than to see the emperor.

When you see the emperor, you at least have a way out. You know where the emperor is, but all the masters and strong people live without a fixed place. They are all in the world. If you want to see him, you will rely on opportunities.

What is even more mysterious is that apart from a few old masters and strong men, no one has known for many years whether there are new masters and strong men in this world.

Qin Yuesheng widened his eyes in shock, and he really couldn't figure out why a powerful master appeared in Qingyang City.

After being tempered by Samadhi True Fire, the entire gun body began to deform, slowly reducing from more than ten feet to nine feet, eight feet, and seven feet, and finally came a length that was most suitable for combat.

At the same time, the purple dragon horns are more beautiful, while the Huai Laozu's essence is as dark as copper, and a dull reflection is emitted on the surface.

Within ten breaths, Zhang Longquan suddenly dispersed the true fire of Samadhi, and suddenly purple light burst into the gun body. A purple dragon flew out of the gun body and soared into the sky. However, a large number of old trees spread over the sky, bounding the entire body of the purple dragon, dragging it back into the spear.

The dragon roars were swaying, and the entire blacksmith shop was swaying, and the roars spread to all directions, attracting many people in Qingyang City to look at each other, wondering what was going on.

Zhang Longquan reached out and bit it to his mouth, and immediately put his fingers on the tip of the gun, and several ancient words were applied to the gun body.

Bai Ningxuan couldn't understand what he was writing, but Qin Yuesheng immediately recognized it at a glance. This was the old Qin Dynasty writing of the ancient Chinese.

"Everything is broken, and it is hard to stop it." Qin Yuesheng thought to himself, wondering what Zhang Longquan meant by writing these words.

As soon as the blood was released, it sank into the gun's body. In an instant, everything returned to silence. The purple dragon and the old tree roots all came into the gun.

Looking at the spear on the forging platform with great satisfaction, Zhang Longquan smiled with relief: "Purple Dragon Divine Horn, hundreds of years of locust tree essence, is really a rare and good material."

Qin Yuesheng was secretly surprised. When he asked Cao Zhengchun to hand over these two materials to the Qin blacksmith shop, Qin Yuesheng had never mentioned the origin of these two materials, so it was impossible for the blacksmiths of the Qin blacksmith shop to know.

Zhang Longquan said it directly and said in one sentence, saying it was accurate and accurate, which shows how profound his experience and how broad his knowledge was.

"Master Zhang, what a gun, what a gun." Wang Dachui walked to the forging platform, and looked at the spear and was both envious and happy.

I envy him because as a blacksmith, he was able to create magical weapons and weapons, which was a blacksmith's dream.

My heart was happy because these two treasures were not wasted in his hands, but encountered mentors like Zhang Longquan.

Zhang Longquan looked up at Qin Yuesheng and asked, "Little brother, what do you think."

Qin Yuesheng nodded: "The posture of a divine weapon is the king of guns."

"Young Master!" At this time, Wang Dachui noticed Qin Yuesheng's existence and hurried forward to salute.
To be continued...