Chapter 256 Cold Dark

Things are still going on in my estimate. Although the little guy keeps a certain distance between me, from the current trend, it is a matter of time to follow me sooner or later. From his hiding from me to the gradual approach of now, this process takes a lot of time and scheming, but it finally develops on the positive side.

The little guy kept a distance from me, but he was very close to the third little boy. After playing with the Black Dragon for a while, he returned to the Golden Lotus Phrase, but still did not face me. He deliberately or unintentionally avoided me and the Qixian, and played with the third little boy.

Huo'er took out various magic weapons from the storage ring as if boasting, and then said, "Brother, we all have this, but little brother doesn't." He raised his little hand, meaning that the little guy doesn't have a storage ring.

The little guy saw Huoer take out magic weapons from the storage ring. He fell in love with this ring that could hold things at a glance, and then turned his gaze to me, as if he knew that I could satisfy him.

In fact, I would give the little guy a ring without Huo'er reminding me. In addition, the little guy's eyes were already looking at me, so I had no reason not to give it. I smiled slightly, took out a ring and handed it to the little guy, and by the way I used it into his mind.

The little guy seemed to be used to me teaching him some knowledge of cultivation. He didn't care about the incoming white light and couldn't wait to put it on his little finger. Then he put the black dragon in according to the method of use, then took it out again, and smiled with satisfaction a few times.

Qixian kept watching and didn't say anything. At this time, he was surprised and said: "This kind of storage ring seems very special, and the magic weapons Huo'er took out are almost all immortal weapons. Brother, where did you get so many immortal weapons?"

Of course I wouldn't tell him, and laughed, "That's their toy, it's not very useful, and I won't use it myself."

Qixian snorted and said, "Of course you won't use it. With the powerful immortal weapons like the Golden Lotus Plate and the Nine-Turn Yin and Yang Tower, it would be strange if other immortal weapons can be seen. I'm surprised that you, a master in the cultivation world, have immortal weapons. In fact, there are not only many, but also many." Then he said, "By the way, the storage rings worn by the little guys are very different from those worn by you, and they are not refined by one person."

I nodded and said, "I made Han'er and their storage rings. If you like them, I can give you one. Although it is not very good, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of you immortals, but it is also my wish."

Qixian nodded and said, "I said why is it different? It is incredible that you can refine such a storage ring. In the fairy world, there are experts who can refine storage rings, but they are not as good as you in terms of techniques. As for me, I am grateful. I don't have to use storage rings anymore. Besides, do you think I have a lot of things to be used? I'm wearing an exquisite ring on my fingers. People who don't know think I stole it, but I may be considered a thief."

I saw that he was really tattered and wore a ring, but it didn't look like it. He said he was a thief and smiled and said, "Then forget it, don't let others think that you are a thief, I can't do such a thing."

Han'er said, "Brother, little brother has no name, please help him choose one." She looks similar to the little guy, but she regards herself as her sister.

The little guy didn't care about the name. Maybe he didn't know the meaning and function of the name to a person at all. After Han'er mentioned it, he didn't respond at all. I felt it was necessary and I couldn't always call him the little guy. I thought for a while and said, "Just call him An'er."

Han'er's third little boy shouted happily, happy that the little guy had a name, and called An'er repeatedly, but An'er was indifferent. It seemed that the two words An'er had nothing to do with him.

The beggar said strangely: "You can only call him that. You deserve your name. Brother, you are indeed very smart, but it is not too obvious."

I knew he was worried about something, and felt it was a bit valuable, and said with a smile: "Brother, thank you, but as long as the masters who have reached a certain level of cultivation, they can see their identities at a glance. It is useless to conceal. I can't break through this level of my masters with a bottom cultivation level. Even if the four little players join forces, it is not easy to deal with."

Qixian glared and said, "I am meddling in other people's business so much? Humph, you can do it. One word is a lot of truth, and I'm talking very well. What else can I say?"

I smiled and said, "In fact, there is no need to hide it. With your brother here, who dares to bully them? Brother, do you think so?"

Qixian suddenly became happy and thrust his chest and said, "That's right, who dares to bully them and ask me whether Qixian agrees or not, it will make me angry... It would be strange if I don't pinch his head."

I smiled and said, "It's good if you say this with brother. Then we'll make up. In the future, if I can't protect them, I'll ask you, brother."

The beggar said a few bold words enthusiastically, but he felt something was wrong. It was a feeling of being deceived. He thought so in his heart, but he nodded and said, "Cheng, Cheng, Cheng, Haha, who told us that we were a brother to get along, your business is mine."

Finally, I got the promise of this old monster. Don’t look at him in a daze, but I will definitely work hard to do what I promised. Undoubtedly, I found a powerful amulet for the fourth little boy. Facing the masters of the fairy world, I was helpless. Not to mention the entire fairy world, I was helpless, let alone one of the masters, let alone protect the fourth little boy. But with the help of the beggar, there are opportunities to escape.

An'er watched Feng'er and his wife take out various magic weapons from the storage rings, and felt that he had only black dragons to pretend. His eyes moved to me and said, "Brother..."

The beggar cried out, "Okay, this brother was not a waste of time. He should have a gift for the meeting, and it should not be too shabby, haha... it's interesting."

I smiled slightly and took out some magic weapons for An'er to choose. An'er did not politely choose. As long as he was satisfied, he threw it into the storage ring. In fact, the meaning of the word "An'er" is not consistent with the word "Yan'er" means that the word "Yan'er" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The Brother" means "The

Qixian, who was not interested in it, suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked at one of the many magic weapons. It was a golden crutch with a majestic golden dragon carved on it, which was five feet long. Without waiting for An'er to agree, he waved his crutch to fly to his palm, his face full of joy.

Slap sex...

An'er was like a cat with a tail trampled on it, and he waved his hand to attack Qixian. Qixian was stunned and did not defend or counterattack. He still looked at the crutch, as if he had picked up a peerless treasure. He was as afraid that the treasure would be snatched away by An'er, so he hurriedly held it in his hand.

After the continuous attack of An'er was invalid, he stopped attacking when he saw that Qixian stopped touching other magic weapons. However, his eyes were still staring at Qixian, his face was full of vigilance, and he showed that he did not like the crutches in Qixian's hand at all, but just to prevent Qixian from taking away other magic weapons.

Seeing that An'er didn't take the crutch away, Qixian breathed a sigh of relief and admired him again. The more he looked, the more satisfied he couldn't help but laugh and said proudly: "Okay, I didn't expect that I finally had a satisfactory magic weapon. Brother, you won't object to me taking it. If I said I didn't want the magic weapon, I'll take it back. Now I want it."

I smiled and said, "It's good that you like it. We brothers don't care so much. This magic weapon is called the Purple Gold Dragon Staff. I don't know how powerful it is, so you have to understand it yourself."

Qixian was stunned and said, "Purple Gold Dragon Staff?" After thinking about the true energy suddenly moved to the purple gold Dragon Staff. The originally golden crutch turned purple and gold in an instant. Qixian laughed and said, "So that's the case, haha...it's so satisfying to me."

I also instantly understood why the golden crutch is called the purple gold dragon stick, and smiled and said, "It's still my brother's power. This magic weapon has been on me for a long time, but I have never discovered this secret."

The beggar smiled proudly and said, "This means that I have a fate with it. If I was not wrong, it is not only gold or purple gold, but also other colors." As he said that, the true energy was transported to the crutch again. The crutch kept changing its color, but the basic color was still yellow. In other words, no matter what color it became, yellow is indispensable, but it is just not easy to see.

The purple gold dragon staff came out of the hands of the beggar's immortal, turned into a golden dragon, roaring and hovering in the demon tower of the monsters, majestic as if they were going to conquer everything. The beggar's immortal laughed proudly, and his fingers kept pointing out. Every time the purple gold dragon roared, he opened his mouth and released a golden flame, making a earth-shaking and strange sound.

I couldn't help but nod. Immortals are immortals. The cultivation level and the masters in the cultivation world are at two great levels. The purple gold dragon stick has just been obtained and can be used before it has been refined into its own magic weapon. It is very powerful. If he is truly refined, the power is unimaginable. She could not use the stringless fairy piano that I gave to the Water Demon Immortal back then, but needed to be refined for myself, which shows how high the cultivation level of the fairy is.

Seeing this, An'er, who was choosing toys, picked a few of them and was no longer interested. He slapped the black dragon, and the black dragon flew out with a roar, but he did not dare to approach the golden dragon. In front of the golden dragon, he looked like a child facing an adult. He was so angry that his face turned black and extremely cold, and he repeatedly pointed out his little fingers. However, the black dragon did not dare to approach the golden dragon, nor did he magnify his body, and dodged around the golden dragon. The golden dragon shone with his might and did not take the black dragon seriously at all.

An'er's small body flew out and personally cheered the black dragon. He jumped onto the black dragon. After slapped the black dragon, he repeatedly raised his palms towards the golden dragon. The palm power was black, and there was dark cheering. The black dragon became bolder and learned to release black gas to attack the golden dragon. The golden dragon's huge body was indifferent under the attack of the dragon and the one who was alone. He opened his mouth and whistled, and the whistling sound was extremely powerful, and the qi of An'er and the black dragon were counterattacked back, forcing the dragon and the one who had to dodge and avoid the front.

Looking at the embarrassing appearance of An'er and Heilong, Qixian laughed proudly and said, "I want to fight with the Golden Dragon, but I don't even have a door. How can the purple gold dragon stick be a top immortal weapon? Or ordinary masters in the fairy world can't refine such a perfect magic weapon, otherwise I Qixian can easily take it? Haha..."

I smiled and said, "Brother, do you think the masters of the Purple Gold Dragon Staff Immortal Realm can be refined?"

Qixian smiled proudly and said, "It's very difficult. I can't refine it if I am an immortal. The key to refining techniques and power of the purple gold dragon stick is the refining techniques and power. Although there are many experts in the fairy world, there are many strange techniques for refining magic weapons. There are also many masters who can refine magic weapons with the same power as the purple gold dragon stick, but they are not so perfect."

I nodded and thought to myself, "Why are the same immortals, why is the difference so big? From the words of begging for immortals, it can also be judged that the masters in the fairy world are not as good as the twelve masters. Maybe everything started again after the destruction of the previous civilization, and the fairy world is no exception." After understanding the key point, I felt relieved and didn't feel strange.

Qixian was puzzled and said, "Brother, I don't understand this. You have many immortal weapons in your hand. It is indisputable that it is a magic weapon refined by immortals. However, the method of refining these magic weapons is not something that the masters of the fairy world can do. I can't think of any other immortals besides the fairy world to refine such a magic weapon with infinite power? Take the purple gold dragon stick for example. Even if the magic weapon of the same power refined by the masters of the fairy world, the purple gold dragon stick will prevail in the actual use process."

I avoided the previous topic and asked back, "Brother, you mean that there is a magic weapon that is as powerful as the purple gold dragon rod, but it is not as powerful as the purple gold dragon rod in actual use. I wonder why this is the case?"

The confused Qixian immediately forgot the question he was asking just now and said with a smile: "The reason is very simple. The purple gold dragon rod is better than other magic weapons, whether it is refining techniques or using it. It is like two masters of equal strength fighting each other. If one of them is better than the other in terms of reaction, scheming, wisdom, etc., then he will definitely be the winner. Otherwise, why would I fall in love with the purple gold dragon rod at a glance?"

I nodded and stopped asking.

At this time, An'er roared with the black dragon and attacked the golden dragon. The long-term attack did not make it possible for him to be extremely cold on his face. The energy he emitted was sharp whistling. He never knew when the Nine-Character Technique was used. Although he could not exert the power of the Nine-Character Technique without a certain period of practice, he could not exert the power of the Nine-Character Technique, but under the anger of An'er, he had a certain attack power.

But no matter how angry An'er and Heilong are, they are helpless against the Golden Dragon. After An'er can't attack, she turned around and looked at me and said, "Brother..."

I was delighted. Although this little guy didn't call me in a friendly tone, nor did he treat me as his brother. He called me a natural reaction in an anxious mood and a spontaneous dependence. This is so important to me. When he needed it, he thought of it, that is, he had regarded me as an important person in his heart, and he didn't even know this dependence himself.

But before I could speak, Feng'er flew out, and then she opened her mouth and exhaled. For a moment, the strong wind roared, mixed with huge energy to attack the golden dragon. With Feng'er's help, An'er suddenly felt much more relaxed and cooperated with Feng'er to attack the golden dragon. The black dragon had already cooperated with An'er to tacitly. Without waiting for An'er to suggest that he would launch an attack, the three attacked together, which made the Jinlong's body shake and he involuntarily retreat dozens of steps.

Seeing this, the two young people were overjoyed and attacked even more violently. The golden dragon was so angry that it roared and counterattacked. The monster tower was suddenly very lively, and the rumbling sound rang out anytime and anywhere.

At this time, Han'er and Huo'er in the Golden Lotus throne were so anxious that they were roaring on fire. When they saw Feng'er flying out, they didn't want to fly out. How could I let them go out? Feng'er was not afraid of the pressure of black gas, but Han'er and Huo'er were different. How could they bear it when they went out? So I quickly grabbed them.

Han'er said anxiously: "Brother, let go, I'm going out."

I smiled and said, "No need, you two can't stand the pressure outside, so just be with your brother and watch here."

Han'er said puzzledly: "Then why isn't the little brother afraid of pressure?"

I said, "Feng'er is different from you two. He has lived in places like this black gas pressure since he was a child, so he is not afraid of it."

Han'er said, "But..." As he said that, he glanced at Feng and An'er. It was obvious that the two little guys could not get a little advantage in front of Jin Long, and now he was in a mess.

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, they won't have any trouble."

Huo'er didn't care about that, and he didn't listen to the big principles I told. He patted his hands and struggled to struggle out of my hands. He was screaming and even took out the laser gun. Before he could yell, I took out a bottle of white wine and said, "Be good Huo'er, look what this is."

This time, even Qixian didn't understand what was in my hand. Before he could ask, Huoer grabbed it and opened the bottle cap and started drinking like drinking water. His alcohol content is getting bigger and bigger. However, because I have a lot of work, he has finished the wine he brought with him, so he forgot over time. Now that he saw the bottle of wine, he suddenly became addicted to alcohol, so he didn't care about going out to play to get the alcohol addiction first.

Qixian smelled the smell of wine, sniffed, licked his lips with his tongue and said, "Good wine, good wine, brother, where did you come from such a good wine? I Qixian have another luxury that is to drink, and you will know it is good wine as soon as you smell it." As he said that, he licked his lips again, and saliva almost flowed down.

I looked a little funny. This was another gentleman who took out a bottle and said, "If you want to drink, just say it, why do you have to find so many excuses?"

Qixian learned to open the bottle cap on fire, first tasted it with the tip of his tongue, and then started drinking it in big gulp. A pound of wine was poured into his stomach for a moment. When he saw that the bottle was gone, he turned the bottle upside down and did not waste the last few drops. Then he looked at me and said, "Good wine, it's just not enough. It would be great if I could drink a few more bottles. Brother, hehe, I know you won't be a stingy person, right?"

Huo'er finished drinking first, looked at me and said, "Brother, I still want it. I haven't drunk it for a long time."

I smiled. The two wine gentlemen looked at me without moving, afraid that I would refuse, so I said helplessly: "Okay, I'll give you another bottle."

As a result, they got another bottle of white wine. In a moment, a pound of white wine was poured into their stomachs. However, they looked at my eyes as before, and they were obviously not satisfied. I smiled and said, "Okay, it's useless to look at me again. I don't have it anymore. It's hard to give it to you."

The Qixian thought I was telling the truth, but unfortunately said, "That's a pity. I won't drink such a good wine in the future. If I knew you were gone, I would have some of them to drink next time." He also knew that it was impossible. Even if he knew that he wouldn't keep some, it was not his style.

The little guy Huo'er was easily fooled and pulled my arm and said, "Brother, I still have to drink."

I knew he was sure I still had it, but I couldn't hide it from him. I smiled and said, "Now after drinking, you have nothing to drink next time. We don't know when we will go home, so what will you do in the future? So, for you to have something to drink in the future, that's all today."

Huo'er thought that he had nothing to drink after drinking it all, so he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, no longer insisted. Anyway, all my wine was his, so I would not lose it if I put it here.

The beggar cried out, "So you are lying to me. I thought it was really gone. Can you give me another bottle? We are good friends and don't care about a bottle of bar."

Without waiting for me to refuse, Huo'er stared at Qixian and said, "Brother said you still want it without it, so I won't give it."

Qixian smiled bitterly and said, "It's really difficult to drink good wine. Strange. This little guy didn't react at all after drinking two bottles. He should be drunk now... Brother, do you have a lot of wine at home?"

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can drink as much as you want after you arrive at my house."

Qixianxi said, "Then it's just a matter of determination. I'm following you. I can't wait to go to your house to take a look now. Otherwise, we'll go after the Demon Tower of the Wonderland."

I smiled and said, "I want to go, but not now. Don't worry, before I go to my house, I will serve you your usual wine. Of course, there will not be a lot. It can only be said to satisfy your cravings."

Qixian said disappointedly: "I knew that my wish was difficult to realize, but it would be better to satisfy my cravings than to not have one."

The frightened fairy was in a state of disappointment and had no place to use it. The little seal of the fire was then tapped and popped up. The golden dragon, who was originally dealing with the two little black dragons, roared angrily, and the extremely powerful power was immediately released. Zhang Yawu clawed attacks the two little black dragons. The two little ones could not get close to the golden dragon. The two of them retreated continuously and did not even have a chance to attack.

Feng'er was anxious and shouted, "Brother, come and help me, this dragon is very annoying."

An'er roared angrily and slapped the black dragon to approach the golden dragon, but the black dragon not only did not move forward but took a few steps back. Dan'er, with a cold face, soared from the black dragon's back, and his small body rushed towards the golden dragon regardless of everything. He rushed out and returned faster. How powerful the golden dragon's attack was, how could he get close to it?

The returned An'er summoned the black armor with a cold face and took out a fairy sword I took away just now. The seal of the nine-character magic score from the left hand of the hand is ready to be released. Feng'er is not willing to fall behind. The fairy sword in his right hand is also the seal of the nine-character magic score in his left hand. The two little guys are ready to sacrifice.

Qixian laughed proudly and said, "These two little guys are so interesting, and their courage is commendable. However, if you want to attack the golden dragon, you need to practice more. Well, that black dragon is a coward. Look at its appearance of avoiding the golden dragon, it is not as good as the two little guys, which is boring."

call……

The wind was first activated, and opened its mouth and exhaled black gas, forming a strong wind that swept over. At the same time, the nine-character magic tricks were continuously emitted, and the sword in his right hand came out and shot towards the golden dragon.

An'er's movements were not slow either. He learned to open his mouth and spit out black gas. However, the power formed was not as powerful as Feng'er, and the power of the nine-character magic score he produced was not as powerful as Feng'er. After all, he was a beginner and could not exert the power of the nine-character magic score, and the power of the fairy sword he emitted was not inferior to Feng'er.

Before their magic weapon could attack the Golden Dragon, two small bodies soared into the air and rushed towards the Golden Dragon. Four small hands shot out, roaring and cheering.
To be continued...