A red cloud fell in the cave and threw Feng Xue on the ground, but it showed its true form and was also a little doll with pink jade.

As soon as he stood firm, he acted as if he was handsome and said to Feng Xue: "You silly monk! I didn't expect that I am the lord of the six hundred miles of drill number mountain, called the Holy Infant King, the mountain god land, and I am all dispatched by me, and I am not quick..."

"Is your father Liu Qing?" Feng Xue ignored the little guy's words and asked with a raised eyebrow.

When Red Boy heard this, he curled his lips:

"What is Liu Qing? I don't recognize it. My father is the Great Sage of Pingtian and the Great Bull Demon King!"

"Not Liu Qing?" Feng Xue frowned. In his impression, the only one of the bull demons he knew!

If he was the disciple he accepted, he should have a jumping causal effect like the monkey. However, although the red boy's causal line is so thin that outsiders can hardly detect it, it is directly connected to himself.

"Then what do you want to do when you catch me?" Feng Xue skipped the topic for the time being, but looked at the Red Boy up and down. If the other party said he wanted to eat Tang Seng's meat, no matter who he was, he would beat him to death first. Well, seeing that he was still a child, just leave a breath.

Unexpectedly, the Red Boy inserted his hand and said:

"I heard that you are good at making swords. My father's birthday is approaching. I want to give him a pair of swords. You can call him quickly. If you do it well, you will be rewarded!"

"???" Feng Xue looked at the guy in front of her blankly, thinking to herself that you don't play by the routine!

I was thinking about "You are still a child, so you must not let go." But you said you paid for a sword. I was not in a state of coherence.

"Did you hear that? I'll ask you to cast a sword! Hurry up!" Seeing Feng Xue in a daze, Hongboer thought he didn't want it, so the naughty child spirit immediately came up. She immediately glared at her eyes and spit out two three-color flames.

Seeing the flame, Feng Xue knew that he wanted to scare him. He flicked his index finger and lit the flame. Then he pinched the back of fate's neck and lifted the little guy up.

"The little guy is very hearty, but his ability is a little less!"

"Let me go! Let me go!" Hongbo was immediately anxious when Feng Xue mentioned this. He struggled with his hands and feet, but he couldn't break free at all. The little monsters on the side wanted to come to help, but they were all pushed against Feng Xue's sword light, but they didn't dare to move at all.

Seeing that his subordinates were all cowardly, Red Boy turned his eyes and said quickly:

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken you over. I shouldn't have no etiquette!"

"Oh?" Feng Xue was a little surprised at Hong Chi'er's perception. However, when he was thinking about the causal thread, he let go and put it down. However, as soon as he let go, Hong Chi actually rolled on the spot, then took out an iron ring from his bellyband and threw it towards Feng Xue.

"There is such a treasure for Red Boy?" Feng Xue was shocked when she saw the iron ring coming, because this iron ring was actually a merit spiritual treasure!

And looking at the way he looks like an arm, he must have been refined for many years!

Ordinary magic weapons also depend on the user's level, while spiritual treasures are exaggerated things that can make mortals counterattack the Golden Immortal.

The original joke suddenly stopped, and with a thought, sword energy condensed in the air. When the iron ring approached, more than a dozen sword energy were already waiting on the road.

However, what everyone and the demon did not expect was that when the iron ring was about to be hit by Feng Xue's Intentional Sword, it seemed as if it suddenly lost its energy. It slowed down softly and bypassed the Intentional Sword that had already woven a sword net, and fell into Feng Xue's hands like a lacquer swallow throwing into the forest.

"Who are you? Why can you take away my baby?" Red Boy finally panicked, and the strong uneasiness almost penetrated.

Feng Xue didn't know what was going on, but she looked at the iron ring that seemed to be licking a dog for a while, then suddenly realized.

This is a nose ring!

That's right, it's the nose ring worn on the cow's nose.

Before this thing was not available, oxen must be trained since childhood. Calfs have to learn to plow the land with the old ox under the guidance of farmers since childhood, and can only plow for several years. It is precisely because of this that in Feng Xue's original earth time and space, the oxen seized by the barbarians of the grassland could only be used as beef cattle and could not plow the land.

However, the appearance of the nose ring completely changed this problem. It hangs on the bull's nose and can take advantage of the pain to force the bull to follow the traction, because it is located at the front of the bull, so it can easily control the direction of the bull's progress.

With it, both the barbarian beef cattle and the wild bison can be quickly domesticated and become the helper of the human farmland. In addition, the large killing weapon of the curved plow directly made the farming level change.

That's right, the bull nose ring in this world was Feng Xue - to be precise, it was invented by Jiang Cheng.

And this Lingbao Bull Nose Ring was the first one he wore back then - there was a number he called on it!

However, this thing was not a spiritual treasure at that time, it only brought a little human merit. As time goes by, more and more people use the bull nose ring. This "first bull nose ring in the world" also condensed enough faith and merit and turned into a merit spiritual treasure.

If you follow this line, the cause and effect of Red Boy will naturally be self-evident.

"The Bull Demon King is the plowing ox from Jiang Cheng's family!"

Feng Xue made a judgment in her heart, and seeing Hongbo's expression became much calmer. If the Niu from Jiang Cheng's family survived Ao Li's turnover, it would be normal to become a demon by relying on humanitarian merits.

But when Red Boy saw Feng Xue silent, she actually sat directly on the ground and started crying with a wow sound.

"I'll go, you unlucky child, cry!" Feng Xue's face turned black when she saw this, but Red Boy cried:

"You monk is unreasonable. I ask you to help you make a sword. If you don't make it, you will just steal my treasure! That's something my father cherishes. If you steal it, my father will definitely not let you go!"

"You little broken child! You obviously used it to hit me, but I blamed me for robbing your baby?" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, clicked on the nose ring, and threw it back to Hong Chi'er. The force was not light or heavy, and she knocked a small red mark on his forehead.

However, Red Boy obviously didn't care about this injury. He held the nose ring and immediately stopped crying, stuffed it into his bellyband, and then looked at Feng Xue suspiciously:

"What are you going to do, the monk?"

"You little guy is really interesting. If you don't tell me to steal your baby, you will suspect that I'm scheming when I give it to you." Feng Xue smiled and perfunctorily:

"Your father is a sworn brother of my eldest disciple. It's somewhat of a bit of incense. Don't you want a sword as a birthday gift? I'll make two for you, one of which is yours, and the other one given to my disciple."

"Really?" Hongboer looked suspicious, obviously not thinking that this monk had such kindness.
Chapter completed!