Jiayou's Fun

To the west of Sword City, there is a huge mansion.

This courtyard was the residence of a female disciple of Wutongsou in Jiancheng. Now it was given to Lu Qian and his party, and it became Lu Qian's residence in Jiancheng.

The courtyard covers an area of ​​about a thousand acres, and there are not many pavilions in it, but each pavilion is extremely exquisite.

Between the pavilions is a fluffy flower stand covered with roses of various colors.

The roots of these roses are warmed and maintained by secret elixirs, so they bloom all year round. The flowers that bloom in each season have completely different colors. It is late autumn now, so the roses in the garden are all golden, contrasting with the golden leaves of the few old sycamore trees in the yard.

Brothers Hu Tianya and Hu Haijiao were hanging head-down under the branches of two large sycamore trees. A fat and muscular rabbit hugged the tree trunk with its two front paws, stretched out its plump hind legs, and continuously kicked the two people's buttocks.

The bodies of the two young men from the photo studio were being swayed from side to side by the rabbit.

Below them, there were two stands of roses in full bloom, with densely packed flower branches covered with sharp thorns. The two of them were stripped naked from top to bottom, leaving only their trousers covering their vital parts. Their bodies swayed and they bumped into the flower stand again and again. Countless flower thorns pierced their skin and tender flesh again and again, leaving both of them covered in blood.

Hu Tianya, the second young master with a sinister and gloomy nature, has a slightly tougher temperament. Every time a thorn pierced his body and was pulled out, he grimaced in pain, but kept shouting: Good fight, good fight... I am Hu Tianya, the second young master of the photo studio, you guys fought well... ah, Fight again, keep fighting, and when my father comes, one of you will die!

Hu Haijiao, the frivolous and flashy third young master, could not bear such suffering.

Every time the rabbit stepped on it, he cried at the top of his voice. Every time the flower thorns pierced his body, he cried at the top of his voice. Things like ‘father’, ‘mother’, ‘ancestor’, etc., they all cried out.

What was even more unbearable was that the guy was in so much pain that he kept gushing out urine after urine. He was hanging upside down... Naturally, all the smelly urine was splashed on him.

The rabbit simply didn't mind the urine all over his body, and instead kicked harder and harder.

The big parrot stood on a higher branch, looking down at the two crying young men. He kept shaking his head and sighing: Oh, look at these thin skin and tender flesh, look at these bruises, hey, it's really What a great pair of grandsons!”

The green snake coiled around a small branch next to the big parrot. It squinted its eyes with a cold and ruthless light. It opened its mouth from time to time, revealing the thin and sharp fangs in its mouth. It was very pointed towards the two sides. Take a bite out of people's butts and completely solve their problems.

Under the tree, between the flower stands and the flower stands, many waist-deep pits were dug.

Metal stakes were buried deep in the ground. Many of the killers from the photo studio had half of their bodies buried in the ground, and their upper bodies were tightly imprisoned on the metal stakes by countless barbs and iron ropes that shone with runes.

Every time he took a breath, there was lightning splashing on the metal piles, fire rising, or ice spraying, and ice shards hitting the ground making constant chichi sounds.

Hundreds of killers in the photo studio were tortured to death by the metal stakes carefully forged by the master craftsmen of Sword City, and they kept making low humming sounds.

Bai Xie was also tied to a metal stake. He looked at his subordinates with a gloomy expression. Anyone who couldn't bear it groaned in pain, and he recorded it in a small ledger for these guys. As long as he could escape and get out of here. Jie, none of these killers who cried out in pain and lost the reputation of the photo studio can have an easy time.

As for the two yelling young masters...

Forget it, they are the young masters of the photo studio, and they are not the killers of the photo studio. You can't use the killer's requirements to punish them harshly!

As Bai Scorpion's eyes flickered, an extremely strong electric current spurted out from the metal stake. His body was bombarded by the electric current, sparks of electricity splashed all over his body, and his body almost became translucent. He raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth, and his tongue swayed in his mouth, but he suppressed not making any sound.

He, Bai Scorpion, was born as a serious killer. He went through countless life and death tests and finally took the position of a powerful elder.

His ability to endure pain is not comparable to that of these little killers!

However, just as the current passed, a big yellow dog, fat and strong, even bigger than a calf, strolled up to White Scorpion. The big yellow dog lowered its huge head, looked at Bai Scorpion with its extremely human eyes for a while, then turned around, aimed its butt at his face, and then raised its hind legs.

I...the scholar can be killed, but not humiliated! Bai Xie opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

‘Tsk’… An extremely powerful stream of water spurted out and hit Bai Scorpion hard on the face. This stream of water is hot and scalding, but it also contains extremely rich Wutu essence, so that every drop of water in this stream weighs tens of thousands of kilograms.

Bai Scorpion's face was buzzed by the rush. It felt as if someone was picking up a huge boulder and constantly hitting his cheeks. After a while, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and two of his front teeth were washed away.

Bai Scorpion looked at the big yellow dog with a look that was worse than death.

Who raised this monster? This big yellow dog has almost condensed Dao Fruit, right? This this……

Heavy footsteps sounded, and the ground swayed slightly. A giant snapping turtle with a carapace the size of an ordinary carriage and densely covered with cold sharp protrusions and a jagged head and horns like a dragon slowly walked over.

This snapping turtle is not a good thing. It walked slowly in front of these photo studio killers. No matter who it was, a mouthful of ice slag was sprayed out in front of them, wrapping all these photo studio killers in thick ice.

Then, lightning and flames spurted out from the metal piles, and the thick ice slowly melted layer by layer. The interplay of ice and fire brought even more severe pain to these killers.

Or perhaps, the biting cold air sprayed out from the metal piles, so the ice layer surrounding the body continued to thicken, until these photo studio killers almost suffocated.

Bai Xie's eyes widened and he looked at the snapping turtle in horror.

This guy also ran up to him, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of cold air. As a result, White Scorpion was tightly wrapped in ice cubes with a strong smell of urine.

Not very lethal, but extremely humiliating...

Bai Scorpion seemed to have returned to his raging youth. He remembered that when he went on a mission for the first time, the intelligence in the building was wrong. The target they assassinated had a breakthrough in cultivation and possessed an extremely powerful spiritual treasure, so he killed them with his backhand. He had to pee and run away in a panic.

That was thousands of years ago...

That time, Bai Scorpion hid in a manure pit in a farmer's field, and thus escaped the other party's pursuit. The cesspit was so filthy and filthy that the monks who were chasing him didn't even bother to sweep through the huge cesspit with their spiritual thoughts, which gave him a chance to escape.

How similar is this situation and this scene?

Bai Xie wanted to cry, but before his tears came out, they were already frozen into ice.

He only hopes that the news here can reach the main hall of the photo studio as soon as possible, so that the senior officials in the building can learn about the changes here.

Otherwise, he, who has been pampered for many years, can no longer bear it... If no one comes to save his life, he actually wants to cooperate with the other party and tell everything he can.

The problem is, Lu Qian sent five uncles to torment them, but he didn’t send anyone to ask them for a confession!

In the front yard of the house and in the reception hall, all the top ten sword-making masters in Sword City were present, and they all looked at the treasures that Lu Qian took out with solemn expressions.

An extremely heavy heavy armor - the refining method is rubbish.

An extremely heavy spear - the refining method is rubbish.

Five extremely heavy long swords - the refining methods are rubbish.

The ten sword-making masters have all noticed that these treasures use a lot of materials and are of excellent quality... But the technical work of refining does not mean that you can make good things by stacking top-quality materials together. of.

This is about techniques, technology, exquisite formulas, outlines of rune patterns, and even the right time and place...

These things Lu Qian took out were very useful for bullying Jin Lian Kai and the monks below Jin Lian Kai. They were heavy enough and strong enough. Combined with Lu Qian's abnormal strength, they could be called gods to kill gods and Buddhas. Block and kill the Buddha.

But when it comes to the realm of Condensing Dao Fruit and Illuminating the Void, or even the half-step Heavenly Realm, Heavenly Realm... this kind of garbage made by simply piling up materials and refining it is of no use.

When encountering some masters with profound Taoist skills, these magical weapons that are piled up with materials but have crude refining techniques are simply full of loopholes. They may be able to completely destroy these treasures in just one breath with just one breath!

In terms of materials, these treasures of Lu Qian are almost comparable to the spiritual treasures from the first and second heavens on the other side.

But in terms of refining techniques and actual power, it is probably at the level of the sixth or seventh heaven of the Bitter Sea Realm.

After carefully studying the magic weapons that Lu Qian took out for a while, Master Huoyuan was the first to speak: It's better... to return them all to the furnace and re-refining them. The materials are all good, so don't waste them... Well, they are all Good material.”

Lu Qian's face drooped greatly.

He understood.

Another Master Hanxu nodded slowly, stroking a diamond sword with both hands, and said in a low voice: With some good materials, the quality should be improved a lot... Since it is the young master who has spoken, I have a The fetus of the acquired sword is still being warmed and nurtured in the mother's womb underground.

Master Hanxu smiled, gently twirled his beard, and glanced at Baixu sitting beside him.

Before Bai Yu could speak, Yinyuan had already slapped Bai Yu on the shoulder: Xiao Bai, this is the treasure that Brother Lu will rely on to save his life in the future... You are his sister-in-law, you can't be stingy!

Bai Yuan rolled his eyes at Yinyuan: Am I a stingy person? Han... Han... Master Han Xun, right? And you, if you have any good things, get them all for me, Brother Lu... Those who have merit, I will definitely have many rewards...for example, a piece of Supreme Immortal Certificate? It's not impossible!

Bai Yu smiled brightly: All the Supreme Immortal Letters sent down from the upper world are kept in my hands! So, if you work hard, I will not treat you badly.

Lu Qian was dumbfounded.

Huoyuan, Hanxu and others in the lobby almost went crazy!