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Chapter 1537 Wind and Cloud Artifact

Lao Mengdun opened his eyes suddenly, without saying anything, he slowly sat up, took out a crutch from the space, then said goodbye to Yunzheng and others with a smile, and then forcibly dragged his seriously injured body.

, went around to check on the situation.

Yunzheng and others looked at Old Mengdun's trembling figure, a little afraid that he would collapse.

Mo Jing said: "Can this old senior hold on?"

"Yes." Yu Qiu glanced at Old Mengdun and said firmly.

After he withdrew his gaze, he looked at them, with a smile on his lips, "Thank you."

Mo Jing stretched out his hand, "Can you just say thank you and deal with us? Give us money!"

Mu Yin echoed: "Give me money!"

Yunzheng and others also silently extended their hands, as if begging for money.

"..." Yu Qiu looked at their outstretched hands, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "I don't want money, but I want my life."

"Want to default on the bill?" Feng Xinglan frowned slightly.

Yu Qiu smiled and put his hands together in a sign of begging, "Don't be like this, I really have no money."

Mu Yin stared at Yu Qiu with narrowed eyes, looked at him unscrupulously, and immediately snorted, "No money? I don't believe it. Brother Qiu, you must be so stingy, you must not want to pay us labor fees."

Yu Qiu's smile froze slightly, and she secretly scolded Mu Yin, a brat who was getting better and better at causing trouble. Moreover, this brat's strength had soared so much that he was now at the seventh level of the Sovereign Realm. Compared with his cultivator,

For the same.

In this netherworld, he has experienced countless lives and deaths and encountered several opportunities before he could improve so quickly...

Yu Qiu looked at him and said: "Ayin, your current strength is actually higher than Landu? It seems that you have a great opportunity."

Mu Yin: "That's right, I'm the second in the team now!"

Feng Xinglan: "..."

Yu Qiu's eyebrows were slightly solemn, and he corrected: "No, it's me. I have the same cultivation level as you, but I am older than you, so I am now the second in the team, you are the third, and Lan is the oldest.

Four."

Feng Xinglan: "..." Every sentence is so heartbreaking.

At this time, Mo Jing glared at Yu Qiu and said, "Sao Qiu, don't change the subject and give us our wages!"

"That's right!"

Mu Yin also came back to his senses and stared at Yu Qiu eagerly.

Yu Qiu sighed softly, "I don't have any wages, but I have a gift for you. Do you want it?"

"Bring it here."

Mo Jing extended his hand unceremoniously, and then his friends all reached out to Yu Qiu without hesitation.

Yu Qiu glanced at each of them, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then he placed the objects he had refined during his time in the Nether World one by one in their hands.

"Mo Jing, this is a magical sword, called Mo Yan's Magic Sword."

"Zhongli, this is an attack artifact, called Shifang Day and Night. Combined with your formation barrier, it can exert the most powerful attack effect."

"Yan Chen, this is the divine cauldron I made myself. It's called Shen Ding. It can not only make elixirs, but it can also be used as an offensive weapon, and it can even store things."

"Beautiful Qingqing, this is the Qingyue Divine Sword. Try your hand. If you think you can, you can use it to fight. It is best to use this Qingyue Divine Sword to hit Zhongli a few times when fighting him.

"

"Ayin, this is the double-edged sword that I improved for you. It's called 'Yiba'. It has the power of various elemental attributes. It's fancy and suitable for you."

"Lan, the name of this divine sword is 'Ting Feng'. When the wind rises, the sword points."

"Zheng Zheng, this is an artifact spear called 'Feng Yun'. If you think there is anything that needs improvement, come and find me."

Yu Qiu finished the introduction in one breath, and their expressions were all stunned.

Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jing was surprised, "No, you are already an artifact master?"

"Yes." Yu Qiu nodded and said with a smile: "You are all making progress, I can't be regressing, right? This is the first gift I give you after becoming an artifact master. You must keep it well. I

I even gave them names."

Yunzheng and others all felt that the artifacts in their hands were a bit heavy.

These artifacts are very sophisticated at first glance, and the texture details are well grasped. You can see the care of the people who made the artifacts.

Moreover, they are artifacts that can be upgraded with the master's cultivation. Perhaps many years later, these artifacts will give birth to artifact spirits.

Little did they know at this time that the artifact in their hands would become something that people in the world were eager to seek out, and would be called the "Eight Divine Artifacts of the Wind and Cloud".

There is also a ranking list of Fengyun artifacts.

Mu Yin was a little moved, but because of the questions in his heart, he still broke the silence, "Brother Qiu, let me ask a few questions, why is this double-edged sword called 'One Eight'? It doesn't sound domineering, and it sounds a bit like a turtle bastard.

Can you change the name?"

With a casual smile on her face, Yu Qiu raised her hand and pointed.

"It can't be changed. Look, the name is engraved on it. As for why it's '18', think about it yourself."

Mu Yin's face suddenly fell.

Mo Jing's face darkened and he accused: "Sao Qiu, you are going too far. You actually named this big sword 'Mo Yan'. Mo Yan, Mo Yan, you just want me to stop talking, right?"

Yu Qiu sighed, "Who told you to talk too much?"

Mo Jing choked, "...I'm looking for the charm of language, don't belittle me."

Feng Xinglan looked down at the divine sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

Yu Qiu raised his eyes to look at Yunzheng, and curled his lips, "How about it? Captain Yun, is the spear I refined good?"

Yunzheng raised his hand and touched it. It felt cold to the touch. It seemed to contain deep power. He raised his head and replied with a smile: "It's not bad."

"It's okay?" Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted, and immediately looked at Nangong Qingqing, "Beauty Qingqing, what do you think?"

Nangong Qingqing smiled, "It's okay, thank you, Brother Qiu."

Before Yu Qiu could speak, Zhongli Wuyuan also said something.

"good."

Yu Qiu: "..."

Yunzheng put away her spear and suddenly remembered something. She looked up at Yu Qiu and joked: "The saint just now said that she is pregnant with you."

Yu Qiu: "??!"

Mu Yin's eyes widened and he said in shock: "Let me go, Brother Qiu, are you going to be a father?"

Yu Qiu's face turned completely dark. He raised his hand and slapped Mu Yin on the back of the head. Mu Yin held his head and howled.

"Ouch!"

Yu Qiu sighed angrily and said: "Don't just think about it. Brother Qiu and I are not married, how can we have a child? What's more, the saint is dead. Even if she is not dead, it is impossible.

Pregnant with my child."

At this moment, Yunzheng's face changed slightly, and the mysterious male voice came from her sea of ​​consciousness again, calling: God Lord.

The other party's mental power was too strong. Every time he called out, Yunzheng would get a splitting headache.

Her face turned pale, and she immediately turned around and looked in a certain direction.

Try to communicate with him mentally.

"Why did you call me?"

"God Lord, seal..."

When Yunzheng heard this, her eyebrows narrowed slightly. She immediately guessed that the mysterious voice came from the sealed Netherworld God! It also came from the ancient god who had been sealed for thousands of years - the Netherworld God!
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