The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

After being unconscious for an unknown amount of time, Hong Qigong suddenly smelled a strange fragrance and his nose twitched violently. He suddenly woke up from the coma and jumped up from the stone platform.

"What does this smell like? It smells so good!"

But the next moment, Hong Qigong's expression suddenly changed, he covered his head and screamed strangely.

"Ouch, my head hurts so much!"

"Damn brat, he was too cruel. He didn't know how to respect the old and care for the young. That stick almost beat me, an old beggar, half to death!"

Hong Qigong bared his teeth, held the big swelling on his head, and walked slowly towards the forest following the strange fragrance.

"Well, this smell must be because Xiao Ronger made something delicious again, or the little girl is kind-hearted. She knows that the old beggar is seriously injured and I need to take supplements......."

After entering the forest, Hong Qigong was dumbfounded.

I saw that there were all tables and chairs in the forest, and there was even a stove, pots, and condiments.

Huang Rong was carrying a plate of delicious, tasty and tasty dishes to the table with a smile.

After seeing Hong Qigong, the little cook smiled sweetly and said softly:

"Ah, Qi Gong, you're awake now, and we're here to have dinner together. I'll make another soup and we'll be done."

"It smells so good! Hong

Qigong looked so intoxicated that he even forgot about the big swelling on his head. He gave a thumbs up and praised happily:

"Good craftsmanship!"

"That brat was really lucky to meet such a good girl like Ronger in his previous life! Huang

Rong smiled as brightly as a flower, pursed her lips and said:

"No, it's the luckiest thing in my life to meet Brother Chang'an!"

Hong Qigong had nothing to say, and could only admire him secretly in his heart.

Compared with martial arts, this little friend Ji's method of dealing with women is unparalleled in the world.

It only took less than a day's effort to make such a good person. The girl was so determined.

It was really tight!

Hong Qigong looked around, but he didn't see Ji Changan, so he couldn't help but ask:

"What about the kid? Why didn't you see him?"17 Huang Rong smiled and said softly:

"Brother Chang'an seems to be busy refining weapons, including your old green jade staff and wine gourd......."

"ah! ?"

Hong Qigong was immediately shocked.

"What?!"

"The brat who could kill a thousand swords, not only took away my green jade staff, but also took away the wine gourd that had been with the old beggar for decades!"

Hong Qigong was completely angry and gritted his teeth and said:

"I have to fight with him today!"

And at this moment, a joking voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile quietly sounded.

"oh? Are you going to fight with Ji? Can this statement be taken seriously?"

Hong Qigong trembled and hurriedly followed the sound. He saw that Ji Changan had come behind him quietly at some point, and he was suddenly shocked.

"you......How come you come and go without a trace?......It almost scared me, an old man, to death......."

Ji Changan looked at Hong Qigong with a half-smile, and said leisurely:

"What I heard from Senior Hong just now seems to be that he was very unconvinced by the battle just now. In that case, why not fight again!"

"Ji should be more serious this time so that you can be convinced!"

When Hong Qigong heard this, he was suddenly sweating profusely, and the big bag on his head ached faintly. He hurriedly laughed and said:

"Let’s skip this one!"

"The winner has been decided just now, the old beggar is convinced, he feels ashamed, there is no need to compete anymore!"

Ji Changan looked at Hong Qigong with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Really no comparison?"

Hong Qigong covered his head and said with a scared smile:

"The stick you just struck cost me half of my life. If you hit me again, I'm afraid I will die, old beggar!"

Ji Changan sighed, but still said:

"Not interesting"

"I originally planned to use you to test the power of the newly refined magical weapon!"

"Magic weapon?"

Hong Qigong scratched his head and looked at Ji Changan with some confusion.

Huang Rong explained with a smile:"It's the legendary magic weapon of the Immortal Family!"

"It's just that Brother Chang'an doesn't like to exaggerate and show off, so he calls it a magic weapon, but in fact it is no different from those legendary fairy magic weapons. Huang

Rong touched a space-devouring bead she wore on her neck, and a jar of fine wine suddenly appeared in front of her. She showed off with a bit of pride:

"You see, these tables, chairs, benches, pots, stoves and dishes are all taken from this small bead. Do you think it is amazing?"

Hong Qigong's eyes widened with disbelief, and a wave of panic arose in his heart.

There is such a magical weapon in the world!

It's unimaginable!

Could it be that this boy is really like the legend? Is it possible that a born banished immortal descended into the mortal world?

Otherwise, how could he have such magical powers!

Hong Qigong subconsciously looked at Ji Changan and said in disbelief:

"Did you refine this kind of fairy magic weapon?"

"It's not really a magic weapon, it's just a gadget that was randomly refined at the beginning and can only be used to hold some dead objects."

Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his back and chanted:

"But you just used your two treasures to create two offensive magic weapons. Would you like to see them, old beggar?"

Hong Qigong's face fell, he sighed, and said with a wry smile:

"Alas, you are still in trouble after all. Since there is no way to save it, let the old beggar see what awesome thing you have come up with!"

Ji Changan smiled calmly and said proudly:

"Don’t worry, it will definitely open your eyes!"

After saying that, Ji Changan held his backhand, and an emerald-green bamboo flute quietly appeared in his hand.

"This bamboo flute is made from the inner core of your broken green jade staff. There are two of them. It can use the flute as a sword to release the sword's power, and its power is quite extraordinary."

Ji Chang'an held the bamboo flute and injected a ray of true energy into it. The top of the bamboo flute immediately released a three-foot sword, exuding a biting coldness, as if it could cut gold and cut jade.

When Hong Qigong saw this, he was heartbroken. , also surprised

"What a powerful sword!"

"This power actually made me feel a slight chill!"

Ji Changan gently waved the bamboo flute in his hand, and the sharp sword roared out, easily cutting off several big trees.

"This kind of sword can break through the body-protecting Qi of those below the land gods!"

"Even if you, the old beggar, were to accidentally bump into me, I’m afraid you wouldn’t feel too good about it!"

Hong Qigong was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Just a weapon could actually pose a threat to him as a member of the Five Ultimates.

This kind of method is really a blessing that can conquer the world!

Ji Changan continued:

"In addition to turning true energy into a sword, this bamboo flute can also turn the sound of the flute into invisible sound waves to kill enemies!"

Ji Chang'an slowly lifted up the bamboo flute and just blew a tune. The sonorous flute sound suddenly turned into an invisible sword, quietly cutting down a cluster of fruits on a distant branch.

Hong Qigong's eyes widened and he said in disbelief. :

"This kind of method is really hard to guard against, and it is even more domineering than Huang Laoxie's Bi Hai Tide Shengqu!"

Huang Rong's eyes rolled when she heard this, thinking that one day, if her father saw this kind of magic weapon, bamboo flute, he would be like Qi Gong and be shocked to the point of being speechless.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but hide her eyes. A soft smile broke out on her lips.

But at this moment, another jade bamboo flute was handed to her.

"Ronger, this one is yours."

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes widened, she was a little flattered, and she quickly waved her hand to refuse. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Brother Chang'an, this bamboo flute is too valuable. Besides, you have given me several magic weapons before. I can't accept it anymore......."

"Take it!"

Ji Changan looked at Huang Rong with a smile and said softly:

"For me, Rong'er is the real priceless treasure. It's just a bamboo flute. What does it count? Huang

Rong was greatly moved when she heard this. Tears shone in her beautiful eyes, and her gaze towards Ji Changan was full of tenderness. She gently took the bamboo flute, held it carefully in her arms, and said softly:

"Thank you, brother Chang'an. Ronger will definitely take good care of this flute! When Hong

Qigong on the side saw this, his old face turned black and he muttered in a low voice:

"Brat, that is clearly the most precious green jade staff of my Beggar Clan. You broke it and instead of saying anything, you even made it into a bamboo flute to pick up girls. It’s really too much of a lie......."

Ji Changan suddenly turned around, looked at Hong Qigong with a half-smile, and said leisurely:

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Senior Hong shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Hong Qigong forced a smile. Although he was smiling, it was uglier than crying. He said bitterly:

"He is not as skilled as others, but he is willing to admit defeat. The old beggar still has some gambling goods...."

Hearing this, Ji Changan chuckled, then raised his hand to hold it, and an emerald green bamboo staff appeared quietly. It looked the same as the green jade staff used by Hong Qigong before.

"Lao Hong, don’t be sad"

"Ji is not a stingy person. I took away your green jade staff. I will give you a better one.！"[]

"Although this green jade staff is an imitation, it is tougher than your original one. Even if it is a magic weapon, it cannot be damaged at all. And it is exactly the same as your original one, so others cannot tell!"

Hong Qigong's eyes widened, and a sense of surprise suddenly emerged in his heart. He took the brand new green jade staff and couldn't wait to check it out.

As expected, it was just like the original one, and even tougher.!

"OK OK!"

Hong Qigong happily stroked the recovered green jade staff and said happily:

"With this new one, the old beggar finally has an answer to the beggar gang. At least the gang leader's token that has been passed down for many years has not been discontinued in my generation!"

Ji Changan smiled and said:

"Ji never treats his friends badly, Lao Hong, are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied, couldn't be more satisfied! Hong

Qigong chuckled, looked at Ji Changan impatiently, and asked curiously:

"Now that we have the green jade staff, what about the old beggar’s wine gourd? What did you transform it into? Let me take a look!"

Ji Chang'an smiled slightly, turned his palm, and a red-gold treasure gourd appeared out of thin air in his palm.

This magical gourd looked much smaller than the original wine gourd, but it also looked much more delicate, and the whole body seemed to be made of It is made of red gold.

It is also engraved with the ancient hibiscus tree and the pattern of nine golden crows. It looks like an extremely beautiful work of art.

Hong Qigong looked at Ji Changan with a suspicious look on his face and said in confusion. :

"Such a small gourd is also a magical weapon?"

Ji Changan glanced at Hong Qigong and sneered:

"How can a frog at the bottom of a well know how vast the world is? Today I will open your eyes as a beggar!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Changan saw Ji Changan pull off the lid of the gourd and pour the true essence of the sun into it. Immediately, the golden sun true fire spurted out, transforming into flying fire crows, hovering in the air. Among them, a terrifying high temperature was released.

Wherever the fire crow passed, the vegetation withered and the earth dried up, just like the golden crow in myths and legends! 690

Seeing this scene, Hong Qigong's eyes almost popped out. Her mouth was wide open as she looked at the nine fire crows hovering in the sky in disbelief. She felt as if she was in a dream.

If it wasn't a dream, how could she have seen such a mythical scene?

Huang Rong was also stunned. Looking at Ji Changan in disbelief, he muttered to himself:

"It turns out that Brother Changan is really a god among the gods......"

Ji Changan smiled slightly, put the nine fire crows into the gourd, and chuckled:

"Your wine gourd is a rare exotic gourd with extremely high fire resistance, so I refined it into this fire crow gourd, which contains nine fire crows condensed from the true fire of the sun."

Ji Changan sighed and put the Fire Crow Gourd into the Sky Devouring Bead.

"It's a pity that only I can replenish the true sun fire in this treasure, and others can only use it. Once the true fire is exhausted, it will be useless."

Then, Ji Changan looked at Hong Qigong again, took out another cyan wine gourd and threw it to Hong Qigong, and said with a smile:

"Lao Hong, this is your new wine gourd to compensate you!"

Only then did Hong Qigong come to his senses. He quickly took the wine gourd, looked at it carefully as if it were a treasure, and asked expectantly:

"Xiaoyou Ji, is there something magical about this gourd?"

Ji Changan looked at Hong Qigong with a half-smile, and said jokingly:

"Wouldn’t you know if you take a sip and try it?"

When Hong Qigong heard this, he immediately took off the lid and took a sip eagerly.

"Um? It seems like nothing special!"

"But this wine is pretty good. I don’t know where this guy got it from......."

Hong Qigong drank a lot of wine, but as he drank, he noticed something was wrong.

"its not right!"

"Why can’t I seem to finish drinking this bottle of gourd wine?......"

Hong Qigong drank for a long time, but there was still so much wine in the gourd, as if he couldn't finish it.

The old beggar was startled. He seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at Ji Changan in surprise and said in a trembling voice:

"Ji Xiaoyou, this......How could there be so much wine in this wine gourd?"

Ji Changan stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile:

"This wine gourd of yours is barely a magic weapon. It doesn’t seem very big, but it can hold thousands of kilograms of wine, which is enough for you to drink for a while."

"So, is the old beggar satisfied with this gift?"

When Hong Qigong heard this, he was overjoyed. He couldn't help but dance and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, great, there is such a treasure in this world!"

"The little friend is indeed very generous. This is definitely the best gift the old beggar has ever received in his life!".