Chapter 679: Come to the teacher bowl to come 19

Ning Shu did not accept him as a disciple. This guy saw that he could not wait to destroy the world. It was really powerful and it was estimated that there was trouble.

Cynical, extreme.

Ning Shu said: "Look at the same kind of parts to save your life, and then swear."

The boy followed Ning Shu closely and pleaded: "Please, please."

Ning Shu turned his head and looked at him and asked: "Do you hate me now, resentment, why don't you tell me?"

The boy’s eyes flashed and he did not speak.

Ning Shu said faintly: "A little bit of things make you so resentful. If you are strong that day, the first one to kill is me."

The boy was kneeling on the floor. "I can swear, I will never do this."

Ning Shu shook his head and went to the town.

Returning to the Qingyue house, Ning Shu did not let him into the house, he was kneeling at the gate, straight and squatting.

Ning Shu is too lazy to care for him, since he wants to squat, he is stunned, Ning Shu began to refine the Danbu.

Suddenly, over the house, the black cloud was overwhelmed, and a lightning strike was released against the house. The house was destroyed.

Ning Shu is in a tight heart, and the kelp is still in the house.

Ning Shu is planning to rush in to pull the kelp out, only to see a giant axe slowly rise to the sky, against the lightning strike.

This is thunder!

The axe was in thunder.

Qing Yue came out of the house, his look was very tired, Ning Shu asked: "You are fine."

Qing Yue shook his head and looked up at the axe.

The thunder and lightning hit the axe, and the axe’s hair groaned, seemingly trying to resist the thunder.

The axe began to get smaller and the color became darker and darker.

The thunder robbery began to weaken, and the last thunder robber was on the axe, the dark clouds dissipated, and the sky returned to sunny.

Qing Yue reached out and the axe flew to the hands of Qing Yue and transferred to Ning Shu.

Ningshu took the axe, the axe was very heavy, and Ning Shu felt very good in his hand.

"Thank you." Ning Shu is very happy.

"Put it in the dantian, this is an artifact." Qing Yue looks a little tired.

Artifact? !

Ning Shu said with some shock: "Seaweed, you can actually refine the artifact."

"The artifacts of the Zhenzhen School are all made by people. Why can't I refine the artifact?" Qing Yue said faintly.

"I mean, your refining technology is so high, it is beyond my expectation." Ning Shu touched the black axe.

The simple and simple axe is an artifact, and the real baby will hide his brilliance and treasure.

"This is too expensive, I am too embarrassed to accept." Ning Shu said.

"Then you still me." Qing Yue reached out.

Ning Shu immediately shook his head. "You don't use an axe. This kind of weapon is really detrimental to your modest gentleman, noble and elegant image."

The boy who was kneeling at the gate looked at the sky with a stunned look, so great!

Qing Yue’s look moved and asked: “What is the situation at the gate?”

"Oh, one is a mixed-race child like me. I want to worship me as a teacher. I didn't agree." Ning Shu said not to care.

Invade your axe and let the axe engrave your consciousness.

When I completely mastered the axe, Ning Shu felt that the axe was like his own arm, and it could be used as much as he wanted.

Ning Shu put the axe in his own dantian, and the axe entered Dantian. The enthusiasm of Dantian was like finding a place to rest. The body was on the handle of the axe.

The axe resisted it, but the axe gripped the handle of the axe, and the axe was not helpless.

"What is the name of this axe?" Ning Shu asked Qing Yue.

Qing Yue said: "There is no name yet, you can give him one."

Ning Shu thought about it and said: "Pangu open the axe, domineering is not domineering."

When the voice of Ningshu fell, the axe in Dantian moved.

Qing Yue nodded, "depend on you."

I got a baby, and Ning Shu was very happy.

"It was just that I saw the artifact being in the robbery." Many monks came here.

The artifact of the robbery attracted many masters. This is an artifact. An artifact can raise a martial art.

Every self-cultivation martial art has a town-artistic artifact, which is a kind of emboldened and deterrent.

If you can get an artifact, your strength can advance by leaps and bounds.

No one has been refining artifacts in the mainland for many years.

For a while, there are countless masters floating around the house in Qingyue, and some people are coming here.

The movement of artifacts is too great.

Everyone looked at Ning Shu and Qing Yue with their eyes.

"Do you both see the artifact?" A white-haired old man, "I saw the axe flying over here."

Ningshu: →_→

It is as if the axe is his.

"Oh, it flew away from there." Ning Shu took a hand.

The old man suddenly looked serious and "handed over the axe."

Ning Shu snorted, "Why?"

Ning Shu looked at these people, and he was eager to try. He had long wanted to test how his strength was, and with the open axe, I wanted to try this axe.

More and more monks have arrived here, and the house is so ridiculous. So many people, that is, one person can sprinkle Ning Shu and Qing Yue.

Qing Yue’s expression is faint, and there are no fluctuations in the face of so many people.

"Call out the axe and spare you a life." A man stood up, and this man had a strong breath. "Who is the **** axe?"

Ning Shu patted his chest, "I."

The man ignored Ning Shu and locked his eyes on Qing Yue. "Is the axe your refining? You can go to my **** style and protect you."

Qing Yue Chao Ning Shu asked: "Is it going, is it?"

"Hit, let the open axe start." Ning Shu eager to try, hiding and hiding is not a thing, the practitioners obey the heart, on the way to the pursuit of the road, too many setbacks and difficulties.

"Look at me a bit, if I can't beat it later, you come over and help the handle." Ning Shu said to Qing Yue.

Qing Yue silently stared at Ning Shu. "Can't anyone solve this problem?"

"So many people are still young?" Ning Shu looked at him squinting.

"A long time ago, some people said that I could break through the void, and I would rise to the sky in the daytime. I could not step on the void and be banned under this heaven." Qing Yue said faintly.

Ning Shu looked at Qing Yue with a bitter and sympathetic expression. "Actually, this is the fault of your hair. The green color is too conspicuous."

When you look at the hair color of this Qing Dynasty, most people can think of the body of the monster, and the spirit of the monster is low, and few people are transformed.

Qing Yue is unique. I don’t want to engage you. Maybe you can eat a piece of meat.

Ningshu’s thoughts moved, and the open axe appeared in the hands of Ningshu. Ningshu held the axe and the axe screamed and screamed.

Ning Shu said loudly: "The axe has the ability to take it in my hand."