Chapter 2039 Bullying Me?

"Little fat man, do you have the nerve to claim to be the number one genius of the Weapon Refining Sect? Your cultivation is even surpassed by this guy." He casually threw Bai Yuntian, who was already stupid, to the ground, and let the boy act stupidly. While muttering to himself, Xiang Yang looked at the fat little Bai Yunfei with a teasing tone on his face.

The little fat man still had a depressed expression in his heart. He looked at Xiang Yang with a pleading look on his face, "Boss, you have to promise me first that you won't kill anyone. Otherwise, just kill me first..."

At this moment, the little fat man felt really regretful. If he had known that Xiang Yang would have murderous intentions, he would not have called the people from the Weapon Refining Sect over even if he was beaten to death.

Thinking of how smart he was, he used deception to get his master to come over as quickly as possible, only to die if he came over...

The little fat man's heart was trembling, and there was no smile on his face anymore, only remorse and pleading.

"Forget it, for the sake of you just risking your life to protect me, I'll just teach them a lesson." Xiang Yang felt that playing with the little fat man was enough, so he said with a smile.

"Seriously?" The little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Xiang Yang rolled his eyes, feeling relieved for this kid. Fortunately, it's not hopeless, and it doesn't mean there's really a rebellion behind his head. Since he knows he's afraid, he still He's not a very bad person, but it's not that he can't interact with him either.

"Believe, of course I believe what the boss said. You are my boss." The little fat man's expression changed too quickly. After Xiang Yang agreed, he immediately smiled and then returned to the question. The person Xiang Yang asked him came up and looked at Bai Yuntian who had turned into an idiot with disgust.

"Boss, you compare me with him, aren't you trying to disgust me? This kid can condense the golden elixir and his hand was cut off after he used up everything. Do you think it is possible for him to reach the current state with his own strength? ? Anyone with a discerning eye can immediately tell that this kid was able to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan due to external forces. I actually cultivated it step by step on my own. Don't think I am only in the middle stage of Jindan, but that's it. Boy, I can fight ten of them."

"Do you think your talent is very powerful?" Xiang Yang asked with a soft smile.

If the little fat man hadn't begged him like that just now and let Xiang Yang see that this guy wasn't really cheating, Xiang Yang would never have bothered to tell him so much. However, the kid behind him was begging in great panic to not hurt the Weapon Refining Sect. When looking for someone, Xiang Yang felt that he could train this guy properly.

"Of course, my talent is extraordinary, how can it be compared to ordinary people?" the little fat man said with a proud look on his face.

"Then don't you feel that as such a 'genius', you are so embarrassed that Bai Yuntian has fallen behind in terms of cultivation?" Xiang Yang asked again.

"That's because this guy relied on external forces. I cultivated it entirely on my own." The little fat man retorted.

"If it were me, no matter whether the opponent relied on external force to improve, in short, I have to be determined to practice step by step and at the same time, I cannot be surpassed by him, because I am the strongest, no matter what the opponent uses It is impossible to surpass me in terms of means. With my own efforts, I can definitely surpass anyone. No matter whether the other party has external help or not, it cannot be an excuse." Xiang Yang said calmly with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Xiang Yang felt a very strong sense of self-confidence. He has never lacked confidence in himself. Even if the world is in front of him, he is confident that he can crush it with one punch. No one can surpass it. He, he is confident that even if he is not as strong as some old monsters now, as long as he is given a little time, he can catch up.

It is this kind of indomitable self-confidence that is needed to be worthy of a truly supreme evildoer like Xiang Yang.

"This...seems to make sense.

"After hearing this, the little fat man was stunned, and then he looked at Xiang Yang. When he saw the confident look on Xiang Yang's face, he seemed to be infected by Xiang Yang, and his heart was trembling. Said, "Boss, I understand. Although my talent cannot be compared with yours, I must not let this kid Bai Yuntian compare. No matter whether he relies on external means or not, he has not yet been blessed by heaven and earth, and I have been blessed by heaven and earth, and it is only right that I have to surpass him through my own efforts in cultivation. "

"Good boy, I wish you could understand."

Xiang Yang smiled immediately after hearing this, patted the little fat man's shoulder gently, and after thinking about it, he took out a golden sword directly from the 'Nashen Ring'. It was when he was in the world of bloodline cultivation. , a top-grade spiritual weapon-level divine sword refined from the main branch of that ancient demonic tree.

"Buzz..."

This is the first time that Xiang Yang has taken out a magic weapon refined in the bloodline world in this world. As soon as this sword appeared, a powerful and unparalleled sword intent burst out, and a golden sword energy was accompanied by a bright aura. It turned into a golden sword energy beam and rushed into the sky.

At this moment, in the void, the wind was surging, rolling with unparalleled power.

"This...this is a top-quality spiritual weapon?"

The little fat man spat and looked at the golden, top-grade spiritual weapon-level sword in Xiang Yang's hand with an expression of disbelief on his face.

This is a top-grade spiritual weapon. Even if the little fat man is called a master of weapon refining, his most proud method has only been able to refine a low-grade spiritual weapon until now, and that was only possible because of good luck. Just a success.

As for top-grade spiritual weapons, they are just out of reach for him. Even his master, the giant of the weapon-refining sect, can usually only refine mid-grade spiritual weapons, and that's because of some luck. On good days, and by chance, I have refined a high-grade spiritual weapon. As for a top-grade spiritual weapon, that is something I dare not even think about.

Although there are some top-quality spiritual weapons in the Taoist sect, they are all sect-suppressing treasures passed down from ancient times, and they are all controlled by the major giants of the Taoist sect. Even the Weapon Refining Sect is a sect that started out as an implement refining sect. His family must be relatively rich, with more than one top-quality spiritual weapon, but they are all in the hands of the sect master. Normally, the little fat man is not even qualified to take a look.

At this moment, when the little fat man looked around and saw this divine sword, which was a top-grade spiritual weapon, his heart suddenly trembled, and his whole person instantly looked at this divine sword in a daze.

"Do you like it?" Xiang Yang asked with a soft smile.

"I like it." The little fat man's head kept clicking like a chicken pecking at rice. He felt that Xiang Yang was talking nonsense. This is a divine sword at the level of a top-notch spiritual weapon. What cultivator wouldn't like it? Needless to say, he is a weapon refiner who loves magic weapons more than anything else. At this moment, his mind is attracted by this golden sword of the highest spiritual weapon level, and he has no time to pay attention to it. Xiang Yang.

"Do you want it?" Xiang Yang asked again.

"I think..." The little fat man nodded habitually, and then after he came to his senses, he looked at Xiang Yang with an incredible expression on his face, "Old, boss...you, what did you say?"

When he thought that Xiang Yang seemed to be planning to give this top-grade spiritual sword to him, the little fat man suddenly breathed quickly, his heart beat faster, and his face turned red. If he hadn't been a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, , at this moment, he was probably too excited and couldn't stand it.

"From now on, this sword is yours." Xiang Yang said calmly, and he casually threw this top-grade sword in front of the little fat man as if he was throwing away garbage. Once inserted, he then looked at the little fat man with his hands behind his back.

"ah..."

"Really...really give it to me?"

The little fat man stared unblinkingly at the golden, top-grade spiritual sword stuck on the ground, and he stuttered when he spoke.

"If you don't want it, you can tell me and I won't force you." Although Xiang Yang knew that the little fat man's love for this top-quality spiritual weapon had reached an unparalleled level, he still couldn't help but smile. said.

"Who said I don't want it anymore? I want it."

As the little fat man spoke, he immediately stretched out his hand to grab the golden sword, which was a top-grade spiritual weapon. However, just when his hand was about to touch the hilt of the golden sword, there was a golden streak on the golden sword. The sword energy burst out and directly pierced his palm.

"ah..."

The little fat man quickly retracted his hand and lowered his head to take a look, only to find that there was already blood on his palm. Moreover, because the sword energy from this top-quality spiritual weapon was still in the sword in his palm, Not only did his wounds have no tendency to heal, but they were getting bigger and bigger.

"Boss... the little fat man is about to cry without tears. He just feels that he is really embarrassed now. Xiang Yang has already put this top-grade spiritual sword in front of him, but his hand is He didn't even have the ability to grasp the hilt of the sword. The injuries on his palms continued to expand under the sword energy. The expression on the little fat man's face became more and more helpless. He tried his best to activate his true energy. He tried to get rid of the sword energy in his palm, but found that his true energy could not shake the sword energy at all, even when the sword energy could absorb his true energy and become stronger. , he almost cried immediately, and could only look at Xiang Yang for help.

"Since this sword has been given to you, then you have to find a way to get it yourself. You are determined to become a master of weapon refining. If people know that you can't conquer even a top-quality spiritual weapon. If so, wouldn't that be too embarrassing?" Xiang Yang still put his hands behind his back and ignored the little fat man, but said with a mocking look on his face.

"But, the sword energy of this divine sword is too strong, and I can't do anything with it..." The little fat man almost cried, especially when he saw that the wound on his hand was still there As it continues to expand, I just feel that the whole person is getting worse and worse.

"Boss, please... If you don't do it, my hand will be useless..." The little fat man looked at Xiang Yang with pleading eyes. He really wanted to cry. A top-quality spiritual weapon was right there. In front of him, he couldn't even get close. He was so heartbroken.

"You know that your cultivation level is insufficient. Once you know it, you can practice hard in the future."

Xiang Yang glared and took the opportunity to teach the boy a lesson. However, when he was about to help the little fat boy deal with the injury on his hand and help him subdue and refine this top-quality spiritual sword, he heard the sound of the sky in the distance. There was an angry shout.

"Asshole, the master of the Weapon Refining Sect, Bai Shenzong, is here. Who dares to bully my disciples?"

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