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Chapter 169 I don't know much about refining equipment(2/2)

"Whoever wants to break the rules must ask me if the Barbarian Emperor Hammer in my hand will agree!"

Ye Chuxiao gritted his teeth and was so angry that his whole body was trembling: "You... you... bully others too much!"

Hua Yiren pulled Ye Chuxiao and moved aside: "Fellow Daoist Ye, our Shenbing Villa has always been with you, but now we are all riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. No matter what... we have to get over this hurdle first!

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Ye Chuxiao said bitterly: "Very good! I can see clearly who is black and who is white."

"I accept this account..."

"But for the rest of the time, I have to guard the washing pool. Your methods are so clever, and I still have to worry about losing money and even losing my capital."

Hua Yiren pretends to be embarrassed.

Ye Chuxiao said: "What? This won't work? Then I don't want the magic weapon anymore. Let's see what happens next."

Hua Yiren said hurriedly: "This matter... still needs to be discussed with the owner of the village, but there is probably no problem. After all, it is only related to the internal management of our Shenbing Villa and does not involve the competition. The resistance will be much smaller."

Ye Chuxiao just sneered and stopped talking.

Two more days passed after tugging, tugging, and alternating soft and hard ones.

Ye Chuxiao was allowed to enter the soldier washing pool after paying fifty ounces of Daoyun's 'payment'.

However, before entering, all objects that could be used to set up formations, draw talismans, or carry out any destruction were taken away.

This is basically equivalent to finding a place to temporarily detain him.

It's only a small step away from completely breaking up.

Ye Chuxiao, who entered the troop washing pool, found the location of Yuanyang's suit, and then sat down cross-legged nearby. Under the surveillance of many eyes, he did not have any unnecessary reaction and seemed to have accepted his fate.

Outside, the competition is still in full swing.

More and more spiritual weapons are being sent to the washing pool.

The amount of spirituality emanating from the Soldier Bath has turned into a raging rain of light.

The puppet giants who guarded the entrance to the Weapon Bath and were responsible for breaking the spiritual weapons into pieces. The divine weapons they held became more and more dazzling in this environment.

At this time, more than half of the spiritual beings in the Weapon Washing Pool were actually absorbed and plundered by these artifacts, not all of them were sent to Yuanyang.

Time flies and flies by.

The divine sword, which was born when the divine craftsman jumped from the furnace to sacrifice the sword, has been on display in the competition for twenty days.

Today is the day when Excalibur enters the battlefield.

When the artifact was sent into the wash pool in full view of the public, the puppet holding the artifact held the chisel in one hand and the hammer in the other.

The two divine weapons were superimposed and struck suddenly on the divine sword.

The divine sword burst out with a gray aura, and the aura held up the shield. The superimposed blows of the two divine weapons did not even break the shield.

"Okay!" The weapon cultivators watching outside cheered and applauded through the restriction.

In this small confrontation, the sturdiness and power of the Divine Sword are revealed.

Without being driven by the realm of artistic conception monks, the divine sword completely blocked the superimposed blows of the two artifacts, showing excellent quality.

Ye Chuxiao was deep in the troop washing pool, watching with cold eyes.

Nangong Juhong kept saying that he would find a way to solve the problem and destroy the divine sword, but he didn't even try... If he pretended to be more like it, he should at least arrange for an artistic conception monk to take charge of the divine weapon and put on a good show

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"Forget it! It doesn't matter!"

"I originally just wanted to spend money to sell a set of artifacts in a safe way, and didn't want to cause trouble."

"But... you forced me!"

"You force me to fall out, force me not to follow the rules, force me to use uncivilized means! Force me to be a less polite person. You force me!" Ye Chuxiao stood up slowly.

Then he clapped his hands.

"combine!"

In an instant, the entire soldier bathing pool turned into a painting.

In Ye Chuxiao's domain package, it is, in a sense, separated from space and becomes independent.

The sudden change made the master craftsmen who were still watching the show panic, and then they became angry.

Ye Chuxiao was indeed taken away from the materials for setting up formations, but with Ye Chuxiao's level of formation cultivation and painting cultivation, what could not be used to set up formations, and what could not be painted?

There are countless materials that can be arranged and used in this large troop washing pool.

Before the questioning voices and angry roars arrived, Ye Chuxiao's voice spread throughout the entire Shenbing Villa: "You said I don't know much about weapon refining, and you also bullied me for not knowing much about weapon refining."

"But...have you ever thought that although I don't know how to refine weapons, I know what human nature is."

"Also, you don't understand me! You don't understand at all...!"

"I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch...!"

"Reunion!"

Based on five active volcanoes, the original formation foundation of Shenbing Villa has undergone subtle changes. Not only has it become more rigorous, but it has also completely closed up like a small closed world.

The preparations Ye Chuxiao made long before the start of the competition, within a radius of thousands of miles, also played a subtle role.

Of course, the preparations have not yet been fully launched and are temporarily dormant.

At the same time, from a more macroscopic external perspective, the entire lively and noisy Shenbing Villa seems to be frozen within the frame at this moment.

Ye Chuxiao doesn’t know much about weapon refining!

But setting up formations, drawing symbols, painting, and doing some appropriate and necessary actions secretly... He knows it very well!
Chapter completed!
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