Chapter 1755 The body is transformed

Both of them looked at Zhou Yanzhao like ghosts. Wang Lun was fine. At Su Qingzhu's birthday party that day, he had seen Zhou Yanzhao and Yan Tianwu. He knew that Zhou Yanzhao was not as incompetent as the legend, but he did not expect that after only three months, this boy's cultivation level was only a margin higher than himself.

Zhou Yunfeng's eyes were almost falling off. Is this still the waste Zhou Yanzhao who can be bullied by everyone in the aristocratic circle of Zhou?

His strength is no longer inferior to his own.

You should know that he has now reached the peak of the second-level immortal spirit, but it took his entire family and countless treasures to achieve it. There are only a handful of people who can compare with him in Zhou State. Now he is suppressed by the waste Zhou Yanzhao. How can he be willing to do so?

"Brother Jiu, you are awesome!"

Zhou Ling'er was a little surprised at first, but she started to cheer for Zhou Yanzhao in a flash.

He Sheng didn't feel much. In his opinion, Zhou Yanzhao, who had awakened the body of gods and demons, should have such momentum.

Zhou Yunfeng's face turned cold and was about to take out his immortal weapon to take action, but Wang Lun stopped him. He joked that his intention was to get Zhou Ling'er. If the person he brought to fight with Zhou Ling'er's brother, would he still have hope?

"Yunfeng, don't be impulsive. We are here to enjoy the scenery today. Besides, tomorrow is the day of the competition. If you want to play tomorrow, there is time."

After hearing Wang Lun's words, Zhou Yunfeng gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

"Okay, Zhou Yanzhao, I will let you continue to be rampant for one day today, and tomorrow will be your death."

Although he was harsh words, he didn't have much confidence in his heart. Even he had to retreat when Zhou Yanzhao showed his sharpness just now. If he really attacked, his chances of winning were not great.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, I actually have a gift for you."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two sides was not very friendly, Wang Lun quickly changed the topic.

As he spoke, Wang Lun took out an exquisitely shaped hairpin from the space magic weapon.

This hairpin is about three inches long and is as green as a spring. It is carved with a phoenix with wings spreading its phoenix. It is just its appearance. The crystal-clear spiritual flow on the hairpin is obvious at first glance, which is a medium-grade immortal weapon.

Most of the worlds of cultivation only refine their weapons into immortal weapons. For jewelry, precious metals or jades are used like those in the mortal world. Not many people wear immortal weapons. The reason here is naturally related to the rareness of immortal weapons and the precious materials required to refine immortal weapons. If a monk is not idle or rich, he will not wear immortal weapons or jewelry.

Zhou Ling'er is also a beauty-loving girl. She was attracted by the hairpin at once, but when she saw Wang Lun's face full of lewd smiles, she turned her head again.

Seeing this, Wang Lun already realized in his heart, "Sister Ling'er, this hairpin is not an ordinary jade, it is Hehuangyu. Refining this jade into an immortal weapon will help to better absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Moreover, this hairpin was refined for you by myself after I spent three days and three nights. It also contains my admiration for you, Sister Ling'er. I hope you must accept it."

Zhou Ling'er was obviously a little moved, but thinking of the ugly performances of Zhou Yunfeng and Wang Lun just now, she resolutely refused: "Sorry, Senior Brother Wang, I don't like wearing hairpins, you might as well take them back!"

Wang Lun's face suddenly sank when he heard this. At this time, Zhou Yunfeng said, "Princess Ling'er, this is an immortal weapon refined by Brother Wang. I believe you should know that Brother Wang has been awarded the title of a medium-grade weapon refiner by Si Ming. He is the first person among the new monks in my Taoist court to reach the level of this medium-grade weapon refiner."

"Brother Wang's future attainments are immeasurable. Now I don't know how many female monks are in the Taoist temple. I want to ask for the immortal weapon refined by Brother Wang! I think you should not be too arrogant. If you miss Brother Wang, you will never meet such an excellent monk again."

Zhou Yanzhao flattered Wang Lun. Although he was suspected of flattering, it was true that Wang Lun was a real medium-grade weapon refiner, and Wang Lun also enjoyed it very much.

He glanced at He Sheng with a arrogant look and said, "Junior Brother He, you didn't come when Professor Si Ming taught the basics of weapon refining that day. I must know nothing about weapon refining! Tomorrow is a big competition. If you persuade Ling'er to accept this hairpin, I can give you some advice on weapon refining."

Obviously, Wang Lun didn't know that He Sheng had obtained the inheritance of the Seven Treasures Immortals. In his opinion, although He Sheng had a deep attainment in alchemy and martial arts, he would definitely be eight streets away from him in weapon refining.

I am already a medium-grade weapon refiner, how can I live?

If he gives him another two years, he may not be able to reach the height of a finger in refining weapons.

Zhou Ling'er frowned a little. She looked at He Sheng and said softly to Senior Brother He, "How about..."

He Sheng interrupted Zhou Ling'er's words, "Ling'er, I have a gift for you too."

"ah!"

Zhou Ling'er was stunned immediately. She didn't understand what He Sheng meant at this time. She said happily after a while: "Senior Brother He, what gift do you give me!"

Zhou Ling'er instantly threw Wang Lun's words behind her. Now she was thinking about the gifts that He Sheng wanted to give her. After all, she had known He Sheng for so long and had never heard of him giving gifts to other female monks in the Taoist temple, except for Su Qingzhu and Jiufang Mingyue.

He Sheng smiled, "You will know right away."

Wang Lun was so angry that he cursed. He Sheng really knew how to find an opportunity! But he gave it to him when he gave it, and he still took it after he took it out. If it was more expensive than his own gift, wouldn't he have to suppress him?

Just when Wang Lun was worried and Zhou Ling'er was full of anticipation, He Sheng did not take out any gifts from the Creation Realm, but reached out and grabbed it towards the sky outside the vast building. He saw a transparent palm of ten feet in the sky gathered from the sky. This is a move in He Sheng's practice of body casting techniques in the past three months, and he can transform his body.

Seeing this scene, the people didn't know what they said. Zhou Yunfeng joked: "He Sheng, can you catch a bird and give it to Princess Ling'er?

It's so ridiculous."

Zhou Ling'er glared at Zhou Yunfeng coldly. She had such an idea just now, but when she thought that even if He Sheng just gave her a little bird, he would happily accept it.

Unlike Zhou Yunfeng who only cares about whether He Sheng was catching birds, Zhou Yanzhao and Wang Lun were both surprised. They also learned the magic of building a body like He Sheng, but their body shape can only reach a scale of one meter, and they can only be around them a hundred meter away.

Now He Sheng only transformed into one hand and was ten feet in size, not to mention how huge it would be to transform into a human form. The big hand had already escaped dozens of miles away, and he still didn't stop. What kind of body-casting technique did He Sheng practice?

He Sheng did not care about the expressions of shock or mocking for several people, but he punched three palms one after another and flew out in different directions.
Chapter completed!