Chapter 165 – Ou Ye Feng: Giving away a woman? Can Master Wang Xiu like it?
Chapter 165 – Ou Ye Feng: Giving away a woman? Can Master Nephew Wang Xiu like it? (6300 words)
Looking at Nie Suzuran who was hanging on Wang Xiu with almost her entire body.
Mo Wuwei clenched her silver teeth slightly and couldn’t help but ask, “Senior Nephew Wang Xiu, who is this?”
Wang Xiu painstakingly pulled his head out and laughed, “This is my sword spirit, I didn’t temper it well, so senior sister is laughing at me……. Come down quickly, don’t be rude!”
Said.
He patted behind Nie Suzuran.
Nie Suzlan pouted fondly and got off Wang Xiu’s body.
Her arm was still tightly holding Wang Xiu’s arm.
A pang of dissatisfaction flared in her eyes as she looked towards Mo Wuwei.
This woman!
So annoying!
It’s not easy to have a chance to make out with Gongzi, and then she comes and messes things up!
So annoying~
Wang Xiu stayed in the Underworld Forest for two months.
He was busy building puppets.
Nie Suzuran certainly wasn’t idle either, following Wang Xiu’s orders, every few days, she automatically went to the bottom of the mountain with the Underworld Blood Execution Sword to find pig’s blood to drink.
Now, two months had passed.
The Underworld Blood Execution Sword had already recovered to the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
In the body of the sword, there were also more than 20,000 pig souls hidden.
This also meant that Wang Xiu was finally able to execute the Ten Thousand Execution Slash in the true sense of the word!
Of course.
This process was very dull and boring.
Even though the Underworld Blood Execution Sword was eating out of its mouth.
But Nie Suzuran was bored out of her mind.
She only wanted to return to her gongzi’s side as soon as possible and be a quiet little sword spirit.
Let the male son hold it in his hand.
Fighting together.
But now, the scene that had been anticipated for so long had been spoiled just like this, the
Resentment grew steeply in her heart.
Fury filled her body.
The red dress fluttered.
Like blood-colored flames burning.
It was like an extremely evil ghost.
Seeing this, Mo Wuwei exclaimed, “Senior brother, your sword spirit …… is burning?”
When Wang Xiu saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he gripped the hilt of his sword, “No, no, no, she’s just being more hospitable, and she’s more excited to see Senior Sister you!”
Mo Wuwei opened her big eyes, “Is that so?”
Wang Xiu smiled, “Uh-huh!”
(qingqing~)
Nie Suzuran: (￣ˇ￣)!
It’s been a long time!
The feeling of being held by a male.
So fulfilling!
In an instant, all the fury disappeared.
The sword trembled lightly, faintly emitting a soft chant of contentment.
Huffing and puffing~
Mo Wuwei raised her glasses and looked around blankly, “Senior brother, do you still have pigs in this forest? I just seemed to have heard a pig squeal hey ……”
Wang Xiu did not move and put away the Underworld Blood Execution Sword: “Did you? No right, senior sister you heard wrong!”
……
The words are divided into two ends.
Fuck the pulse.
Almost all of the disciples here have run off to the blessed land to transcend human souls.
Only a few disciples who had just recently been initiated were left on guard.
A burst of green light broke through the sea of clouds and landed on the mountain.
The disciples on duty glanced at it, their faces changed slightly, and they came forward to salute in unison, “Greetings to Master Ouye!”
The head of the Artifact Vein, Ou Ye Feng flung his sleeves and asked, “Where is your head?”
The disciple on duty responded, “The head has just returned, now he should be in the quiet room to study the art of puppets, we will go and inform you, you wait a moment!”
“No need!”
Ou Ye Feng waved his hand, “I’ll just go find him myself, no need to bother!”
Saying that.
With a flash of his body, he disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.
When he reappeared, he had already stepped inside the main peak hall of the Fuck Vein.
Several disciples glanced at each other.
There were no more words.
Returning to their posts to continue their duty.
It was common knowledge among all disciples of the entire Three Clear Immortal Sect that the manipulation vein was close to the weapon vein and formation vein.
This was especially true of the head of the Fuck and Weapon veins.
Due to specializing in professions that had a lot in common.
They have a lot in common with each other.
Often in a piece of proof of learning, discussing academic.
Like this scene.
Even if they were newly arrived disciples, they had seen it many times during this period of time.
So it wasn’t taken to heart.
……
“Brother Gongtu ah …… quickly come out, I have a big project here to talk to you …… Hey, where is the person?”
Ou Ye Feng is familiar with manipulating veins.
He quickly found the place where Gonglou Wu Mao usually studied puppets.
But come in and take a look.
But there was no one of Gongfu Wu Mao.
He froze, and as his eyes swept around, he suddenly landed on a huge door that was tightly closed.
There was a lamp hanging on the door.
It was in a lit state.
“What is this busy?” Ou Ye Feng muttered to himself.
Behind that door was the secret room within the secret room of the Fuck Vein.
Not only was it solid as gold.
It contained many auxiliary spirit formations.
It can isolate most of the aura fluctuations.
The effect is strong, whoever uses it knows.
Expensive.
The Weapon Pulse also had a similar place, but it was usually not used, and was only activated when refining something extremely valuable.
As far as he knew.
The only big project that the Fuck Vein had needed to use this secret room for the past few hundred years was to research that one Super Puppet Armor.
Moreover, it was currently still due to a severe lack of materials.
It’s been stopped for some time now.
Could it be that they’ve gotten the materials?
The chances are slim.
Besides, he had just returned from Spirit Turtle Peak, and if he remembered correctly, many of the elders of the …… fuck vein were still over there!
If they didn’t come back, relying on Gong Tu Wu Mao alone wouldn’t be able to do much ah!
Can you use this secret room?
“Hiss~”
Ou Ye Feng suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.
As one of Gongfu Wu Mao’s few diehard and detrimental friends.
Ou Ye Feng knew many of Gong Tu Wu Mao’s unknown secrets.
For example–
He once honored his lost youth.
Built a puppet with a high degree of anthropomorphism.
It can’t be ……
This kid took advantage of the fact that there was no one up and down the Meeting Cultivation Vein to sneak in and do something bad, right?
The more I think about it, the more likely it is.
Thinking about this.
A bad smile for the old man surfaced on Ou Ye Feng’s face.
Secretly taking out a shadow retention bead.
Then he came to one of the walls outside the secret room, fumbled around to find a wooden switch, and twisted it open.
As he did so.
One of the walls of that secret room suddenly flashed with light and became transparent.
Heh heh heh!
Old boy!
This mustn’t let me catch you in the act?
He laughed evilly.
The scene inside, too, gradually emerged clearly in front of Ou Ye Feng’s eyes.
The next moment.
Ou Ye Feng was directly dumbstruck.
……
Only to see that in the secret room.
Gongchu Wu Mao was naked and sweating profusely, with one hand rapidly moving up and down.
Dancing a sledgehammer condensed from mana.
Constantly striking on top of the two pieces of Red Water Xuanjin in front of him.
Red Water Xuan Jin.
Commonly used as an auxiliary material for crafting top-grade water attribute magic weapons.
It could be under the rapid pounding of Gong Tu Wu Mao’s sledgehammer.
Those ten pieces of Xuanjin kept fusing.
Removing impurities.
Gradually merging into one.
Immediately after.
A brand new flash of light shot out from in front of Gongfu Wu Mao.
“Crap!!!”
Ou Ye Feng directly plopped down on that transparent wall, his forehead dead against the cold wall, as if he wanted to see more clearly.
Xuan Yuan Water Gold Essence!
The best main ingredient for crafting a mid-grade water-based spirit weapon.
How could it be?
Is this old boy turning tricks?
He rubbed his eyes, his eyes narrowing into slits as he stared dead on, wondering if he had misread the situation.
But the result was obvious.
As the Head of the Weapon Vein, how many materials had he dealt with in his life?
There were times when he didn’t even need to look.
Simply by feeling the aura attached to the material itself, he could tell what it was.
That ……
Truly, it was the Xuan Yuan Water Gold Essence!
There was no way it could be wrong!
But what the hell is going on?
This old kid, Gong Tu Wu Mao, actually used ten pieces of Red Water Xuan Jin to synthesize two pieces of Xuan Yuan Water Gold Essence?
Slap!
Ou Ye Feng gave himself a slap.
It hurt a little.
It wasn’t a dream!
He’s even dumber.
Lying motionless on the wall, like a gecko.
……
“Cool …… so cool!”
Inside the secret room.
Gongchu Wu Mao held the two pieces of Xuan Yuan Water Gold Essence and trembled with excitement, as if he had reached a high trough.
Success!
It really had succeeded!
None of this was a dream!
The Taikoo Divine Forging Technique, it’s bullish!
With this technique, why do I worry that my vein won’t prosper?
He grew more and more excited, as if he was a child who had picked up a new toy, once again pulling out a bunch of low-grade materials and practicing the Swire God Forging Technique without sleep or food.
The Taikoo Divine Forging Technique was, after all, a forging technique that had been passed down from the ancient times.
The principles of forging were very different from those of today.
Therefore, Gong Tu Wu Mao was basically learning from scratch, and his success rate was not high.
Feeling poorly at times.
Ten times can only succeed once or twice times.
But as he became more experienced, he became more skillful and comfortable.
Gradually.
Ten times he could succeed three or four times.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
When the pile of materials in front of Gong Tu Wu Mao was completely exhausted, he was already able to manage to have a half success rate when faced with the fusion of lower-ranked materials.
“Whew…”
This kid, what a pervert!
Gongfu Wu Mao couldn’t help but sigh.
He had thought that with his own attainments, drilling into this Swift Ancient Divine Forging Art would not be a handful, but at least it would be easy.
The gap between him and Wang Xiu was nothing more than a genius mindset rather than true ability.
Could ……
As he became more refined in the Swift Ancient Divine Forging Art, the more he was able to realize the immense wisdom contained within it.
This Swift Ancient Divine Forging Technique, is truly meow difficult.
Even he, who had studied it for so long, could only barely guarantee a half success rate.
Moreover, the materials that were melted and forged were still of low rank.
How on earth had Wang Xiu researched this from nothing?
However.
Even if the success rate was only half.
But one must know that once successfully fused, the value of the material itself, would skyrocket more than ten times.
So even if there is a loss of materials. It was still possible to make an absolute blood profit!
He felt that his evaluation of Wang Xiu was still low.
Becoming a saint and being an ancestor was not enough.
Those who had achieved a generation of Sacred Ancestors in the historical records, there was no one who was able to create such a heaven-defying secret art like the Ancient Divine Forging Art at an age like Wang Xiu’s!
Moreover, his confidence was even more abundant now than before.
“This Fuck Vein, I’m determined to revitalize it, even if the Heavenly King comes, he won’t be able to stop me!”
He was glowing with exuberance in his eyes.
Suddenly, he remembered something.
Raising his hand, he made a move.
Not far away, a certain hidden compartment opened.
An orb shot out.
It stayed in front of Gongfu Wu Mao, constantly stretching and morphing.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into the image of an expressionless woman.
It looked lifelike.
No different from a real person!
Gong Tu Wu Mao looked at the puppet, unprecedented gentleness brushed across his eyes as he gently stroked her face, “Fang, do you realize how long I’ve waited for this day?
You will be happy for me, right?”
The puppet did not speak.
Gongfu Wu Mao’s eyes, however, gradually thickened, “You’ve always been like this, silently supporting me from behind! Speaking of which, it’s been a long time since we’ve had a good chat, so let’s take advantage of the fact that no one is bothering us today ……”
As he spoke, his hands undid his belt.
Boom boom boom!
Just when Gongfu Wu Mao was in the middle of his excitement.
The door of the secret room suddenly heard a violent bang.
It seemed that someone was outside slamming the door hard.
Gong Tu Wu Mao was startled.
Lifting his belt, he said irritably, “Who the hell is it?”
He flexed his fingers and pinched a seal.
The wall became transparent.
A furious figure could be seen, carrying an artifact tripod in his hand, “clanging” against the door!
“Brother Ouye?”
Gongfu Wu Mao was dumbfounded when he saw the person’s appearance.
How could he be here?
……
Ouyefeng’s emotions were complicated right now.
Some doubted life.
Some skepticism about life.
And some skepticism.
What he thought he was seeing at first was only part of the truth, and not entirely correct.
But when he was outside the chamber, he squatted for three days straight.
He watched as Gong Tu Wu Mao took pile after pile of low rank materials and melted them into higher rank materials.
His mind instantly collapsed.
This meow …… is actually all true!
In this world, there was actually a divine art that was comparable to turning stones into gold!
And such a divine art is not distant, nor is it a legend.
His own good buddy will!
Is!
He and Gong Tu Wu Mao were good buddies and knew each other well.
Have common hobbies.
He also knows that Fuck Pulse has had a hard time over the years, and as a brother, he sincerely hopes that he will have a better time.
But ……
You can’t be more NB than me all of a sudden, right?
Brothers are not doing this ah!
There is such a good thing, you actually eat alone?
This is naked betrayal.
A betrayal of brotherhood.
He squatted at the door for three whole days, just intending to wait for Gong Tu Wu Mao to finish and ask him for this secret art.
Even if he asked for it in a big way.
Even if he was lying on the ground and rolling around.
As long as he could ask for this secret art, he would recognize it!
But this guy is good.
He’s done!
What’s the point of doing that?
I’m sure it’s over fast for the old man.
But Ouyefeng is not willing to wait for another breath.
Without saying a word.
Manipulated the weapon tripod and began to smash the door.
……
The door opened.
Gong Cha Wu Mao walked out with a black face, a displeased look on his face, “Fuck huh?”
Ou Ye Feng was filled with resentment: “How dare you ask me? Don’t you know what you’ve done yourself?”
Gongzhu Wu Mao: “What did I do?”
Ou Ye Feng: “What did you say you did?”
Gongtu Wumao had a jolt in his heart.
Could it be that he knew about what he was about to do?
But the question is, even if he knew, flirting with him would be enough, why smash the door?
And also so angry?
Is it possible?
Gong Tu Wu Mao thought of a possibility, a trace of fear surfaced in his eyes as he looked at Ou Ye Feng, and subconsciously took a step back, “Brother Ou Ye, I’ve always treated you as a brother!”
Ou Ye Feng angrily said, “Bullshit brother, if you are a brother, you should share good things together!”
Share?
Gongfu Wu Mao remembered something and silently turned back to the female puppet, the corners of his mouth twitching.
“Brother Ouye, if you need one, I can make one for you! This one won’t work …… I’ve used it ……”
Ouye Feng: “???”
……
A quarter of an hour later.
The bruised and swollen Ou Ye Feng sat on the ground, spat, and looked at the even more bruised and swollen Gong Tu Wu Mao: “Tell me, that secret technique of yours, where did it come from?”
Gongfu Wu Mao said expressionlessly, “I promised to keep it a secret!”
Ou Ye Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, raising his hand, the weapon tripod flew into his hand, slightly rotating as if it would smash down at any time.
Gong Tu Wu Mao hurriedly said, “But who is it between us? There are no secrets between us brothers!”
Ou Ye Feng grunted and put the tripod down.
If it was outside.
He really wouldn’t have been able to pin down Gongfu Wu Mao so easily.
But in this secret room, there were too many treasures of the Fuck Vein hidden.
Really fight.
Once one and a half pieces are destroyed, it can give Gongfu Wu Mao a direct heartache.
Didn’t you see just now, when the two of them were fighting, Gongfu Wu Mao didn’t even dare to fight back?
“It’s Master Nephew Wang Xiu!”
Gongfu Wu Mao glanced grudgingly at the tripod in Ou Ye Feng’s hand and said, “This technique is called the Swire God Forging Technique, and it was Master Wang Xiu’s nephew who taught it to me!”
Ou Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, “It’s Wang Xiu of the …… Gua Vein?”
Gong Tu Wu Mao blankly glanced at him, “What else? Is there a second Wang Xiu?”
Ou Ye Feng hissed and frowned, “Such a divine technique, where did he come from?”
Gong Tu Wu Mao said, “It is said that it was obtained by chance! But you and I should both know that looking at the entire Southern State, and throughout ancient history, there has never been a forging technique with such divine effects!
Even in a word, there has never been one!”
Ou Ye Feng was certainly a smart person.
When Gong Tu Wu Mao said this, he immediately sucked in a mouthful of cold air, “Could it be …… that he created it himself? But that’s an even more remote possibility!”
Gongfu Wu Mao sighed, “There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven!
There is always a kind of genius in this world that cannot be measured by common sense.
I originally thought that Weiwei’s talent in the Yan Shi Dao was already a rare sight in a thousand years ……
But master nephew Wang Xiu, even above her!”
“How is this possible?”
Ou Ye Feng was surprised to the extreme.
He was aware of Mo Wuwei’s talent and had envied, more than once, Gong Tu Wu Mao for finding such an outstanding heir.
However, Gongfu Wu Mao now actually said that Wang Xiu, a Gua Vein disciple, was actually more talented than Mo Wuwei in the Yan Shi Dao!
Gongfu Wu Mao said, “What’s impossible? I saw it with my own eyes! Moreover, I heard from Senior Brother Lou that on Spirit Turtle Peak that day, the two of them, Senior Brother Ji Yan and Senior Sister Dugu, fought in front of many of their brothers and sisters ……
to transfer master nephew Wang Xiu to their peak and teach him everything, and the conditions were opened higher than one another!”
Ou Ye Feng couldn’t help but smack his lips.
There was silence for a while.
He once again asked, “Then …… do you think that if I open my mouth with Master Nephew Wang Xiu, he will agree to pass this technique on to me?”
Gong Tu Wu Mao gave him a serious look for a long time before saying, “Think fart eat!”
Ou Ye Feng: “……”
“Master Nephew Wang Xiu is a man who values his feelings! One very important reason why he agreed to pass this technique on to me is that the coffin that Senior Sister Luo is sleeping in at the moment is from my fuck vein!”
Gong Tu Wu Mao smiled and said, “I have a thinly veiled affection for the Gua Vein! But what about you, the Weapon Pulse?”
Ou Ye Feng stopped talking.
Gongfu Wu Mao seemed oblivious, still musing, “Alas, thinking about it now, I was really wise back then, going against everyone’s opinion… and resolutely decided to gift that white jade XuanDi coffin to Sister Luo.”
If not planted such a good cause, how can we get this good fruit today?”
The corner of Ou Ye Feng’s eye twitched, “Are you good enough? If it wasn’t for Luo Binglan pointing an axe at that puppet armor that your fuck vein had been studying for five hundred years in the first place, could you have agreed to give that coffin to her?”
Gong Tu Wu Mao said smugly, “What do you know, this is called strategy, without appearing to be a bit more heartbroken, how could Senior Sister Luo know how valuable that coffin is?”
When a person is successful, the farts they let out seem to smell good.
It was like Gongfu Wu Mao.
In the past, how wretched he was and how hard his life was, Ou Ye Feng had watched with his own eyes.
But now, those bullshit words, said out as if there is really some truth.
But Ou Ye Feng knows.
There is no reason.
It was just pure pure luck!
Thinking about this, Ou Ye Feng became more and more upset.
Gongfu Wu Mao was still continuing to make snide remarks: “And look at your Weapon Vein, all these years to the Gua Vein, nose to nose, eyes to eyes!”
“Even the Immortal Sect Loan that Master Nephew Wang Xiu got out, you guys are all fake noble, thinking that you don’t lack money and don’t support it!”
“How about that, now it’s a slap in the face, right?”
“If I were Master Wang Xiu’s nephew, how much would I hate you guys? Still teaching you the Swift God Forging Technique? What a dream!”
With every sentence he said.
Ou Ye Feng’s heart went cold.
In the end, his face turned blue as he once again manipulated the artifact tripod.
Gongzhu Wu Mao: “!!!”
“Talking is talking, don’t bring your hands!”
“You still come?”
“You really think I don’t dare to fight back?”
“Oops, I was wrong, Brother Ouye, move gently, that’s a top quality human face puppet ah ……”
……
After a bout of ravaging.
Gongfu Wu Mao sat paralyzed on the ground, rubbing his buttocks with a lifeless face.
Ou Ye Feng was in a much better mood.
He put down the artifact tripod, pondered for a while, and said, “You just said that the coffin that Senior Sister Luo snatched away …… from you guys to send her was an important reason for Senior Nephew Wang Xiu to teach you the Swift Divine Forging Technique, so there are other reasons?”
Gongtu Wumao said expressionlessly, “Weiwei seems to like him!”
Ou Ye Feng froze, his pupils shrank, and he said with hatred, “Brother Gongfu, how could you do something so heartless? For the sake of a secret art, you even sold your own closed disciple?
Is it shameful? Shameful or not? Where are the bones of the Immortal Sect? Where are your modesty as the head of the Fuck Vein?”
Gong Tu Wu Mao glanced at him, “I know that you don’t have any female disciples in the Weaponry Vein, but the Dan Vein should have more than a few excellent ones, you can try to borrow one!”
Ou Ye Feng stood up in a flash, “Didn’t say so earlier!”
He left the door without saying a word.
Gongfu Wu Mao looked at the mess in the secret room and sighed helplessly.
But glancing at the spatial ring, those new materials that had been melted and forged, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably again.
“Jie Jie Jie ……”
……
Gongzhu Wu Mao had just finished organizing the secret room.
Ou Ye Feng then returned.
His face was filled with sulking, “This old man Lu, petty as hell, isn’t it just asking him for a female disciple? Still have to chase me for the reason ……”
Gongfu Wu Mao: “……”
Ou Ye Feng looked at him, “Is there any other way?”
Gongfu Wu Mao thought about it and hesitated, “Why don’t you try to worship a master?”
Ou Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a face full of incredulity, “What did you say?”
Gongtu Wumao advised, “There is no order of learning, the one who achieves is the teacher, Master Nephew Wang Xiu can create such a divine art that no one has ever seen before and no one will come after him, so you won’t be at a disadvantage by worshipping a teacher ……
Moreover, with the respect of the head of the Weaponry Vein, you personally kneel down to him to pay homage to him, appearing to be sincere!
He will more than likely agree!”
Ou Ye Feng snorted, twisted his head, tilted his neck, and said in a lonely and arrogant manner, “This seat cultivated at the age of seven, came into contact with artifact refining at the age of twenty, and after eight hundred and thirty-six springs and autumns, and three hundred and fifty thousand one hundred and forty black-and-white days and nights, I finally became what I am today!
Now, you’re asking me to bow down and pay homage to you, a twenty year old, milquetoast brat!
Where is my dignity?
Where is the face of my Weaponry Vein?”
Gongfu Wu Mao spread his hands, “Then I can’t do anything about it, your Weaponry Vein originally had a stiff relationship with the Gua Vein, and now you’re still refusing to sacrifice more, it’s useless even if the Gods and Immortals come!”
Humph!
Ou Ye Feng flung his sleeve, “A mere Swift God Forging Technique, don’t want it! Even if I die, I, Ou Ye Feng, will never lose my dignity and temperament for a secret art!”
The words fell.
He whisked his sleeves away, his spine straight, like a lone pine on top of a mountain cliff.
……
It was night.
Spirit Turtle Peak.
In front of Wang Xiu’s small courtyard.
“Disciple sincerely seeks to learn, please accept me, Master!”
The incomparably sincere voice resounded through the mountains.
(End of chapter)