Chapter 33

Do you have a real fire?

Hearing this voice, ye Chen eyebrow suddenly frowned.

Zhenhuo is his biggest secret, which has been hidden by him all the time. Rao is the first seat of the three main peaks and Zhou Dafu. They didn't see it. They were even sniffed out by the little fat man in front of them.

Ye Chen's heart is full of shock.

"Do you have a real fire?" The little fat man's two chubby hands have already grasped Ye Chen's arm, and even his voice can't help but lower. He is afraid that the real Huangshi outside will hear it.

"It's really hot and precious. I'm an intern, where can I have it?" Although shocked in the heart, ye Chen still smiles.

"Don't lie to me. I can smell it."

"I'm afraid you smell it wrong."

"No! Then I'll find someone to check it out. " With that, the little fat man turned around, held his breath, and howled at the door, "old man Huang, this boy is really . mmm .。”

Before the word "fire" howled out, ye Chen came forward to cover the mouth of the goods, let the real Huangshi to test, his real fire is bound to be unable to hide.

"Little fat man, you can do a lot of things!" Ye Chen forehead black line scurry, this little fat man grow fat is not unreasonable, this is all by the ghost idea to prop up.

"Look at it, and I'll say yes!" The little fat man broke away from ye Chen's palm and rubbed his small hands with meat toot. His two small eyes were still in Jingguang.

"You are cruel." Ye Chen takes a deep breath, after all, still resisted the impulse of the little fat man who was violently flattened on the spot.

"Howl what, howl what." Huangshi real man swearing and swearing came over, blowing his beard and staring at the little fat man, scolded, "are you full enough to support?"

"I... I practice my voice." The little fat man pinched his ears, but he didn't shake out the real fire of Ye Chen after all.

"Be quiet for me." Huangshi, with a black face, turned to leave.

After walking out a few steps, the real man of Huangshi looked back at the little fat man again, "by the way, you just said that he was really... Really what?"

Asked by the real person Huangshi, the little fat man rolled his eyes, "really How angry. "

Listen to the little fat man said, Rao is Ye Chen almost laughed out.

"I'll go to your grandmother." Huangshi real man's big hand swung over on the spot, and a big mouth called out to the little fat man's face, "which one of hengyuezong's people is not really angry, what's the fuss about?"

With that, Huangshi turned and left.

After real Huangshi left, the little fat man who was knocked down on the ground got up from the ground. A palm print was clearly visible on his chubby face.

"You old man, wait for me." The little fat man covered his face and swore.

One side, ye Chen glanced at, and was about to leave here.

"You can't go." See ye Chen to go, the little fat man grabbed him on the spot.

"What do you want?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The little fat man immediately said, "lend your true fire to help me refine a baby."

"No time."

"Old man Huang, this boy .。”

"Refining." Ye Chen really lost his temper.

They came to the back mountain one after the other.

At this time of weekdays, there is no lack of Hengyue disciples who collect spirit grass in Houshan. But today, there is no one here. They all go to the Fengyun platform to watch the three main peaks fight.

"Let's talk about it in advance. I can help you to refine it. You can't shake it out for me if I have something really hot."

Along the way, ye Chen has repeatedly stressed this issue.

"Don't worry about it. My mouth is very tight, hehe, hehe." The little fat man patted his chest.

"What's more, you can't refine it in vain. Give me five hundred spirit stones, or you won't talk about it."

"Deal." The little fat man is very straightforward. He is so straightforward that ye Chen can't help but be curious about the treasure he wants to refine. The five hundred spirit stones don't blink. The baby must be extraordinary.

They found a secret cave, and the little fat man took out the treasure he said.

It's a mace. It's dark. The whole feeling is thick. It's a fierce weapon.

"See, there's a little black air on it." The little fat man took the mace closer and pointed to the black air lingering on the mace.

Ye Chen's eyes close to the past, that black air only hair silk that thick, not carefully look really can not see, that black gas to his feeling is cold, carefully smell, there is a bloody gas.

"What is this?" Ye Chen points to black gas to ask a way.

"The evil idea of the last owner of the wolf's tooth stick. With it, I can't let the wolf tooth stick recognize the owner."

Evil thoughts!

Hearing the name, ye Chen couldn't help but flash a little startled color in his eyes.

It can be imagined how strong the original owner of the wolf tooth stick is, and the wolf tooth stick must be a powerful weapon.

"Are you sure fire can refine him?" Ye Chen takes a look at the little fat man."Yes, it can." The little fat man said that "all evil thoughts are the most Yin things, and the most afraid of the most Yang things. True fire is born from heaven and earth. It is definitely a kind of extreme Yang and can be refined."

"Let's go!" Ye Chen says, the heart reads to move, will really fire call out.

The real fire flame rises, so that the temperature in the cave rises instantly, and the walls around it are golden.

"It's a real overbearing fire. It's sure to be able to refine it, hehe."

Seeing ye Chen's real fire, the little fat man is full of confidence, and in a hurry he suspends the mace in mid air.

Ye Chen resists the real fire and wraps the wolf tooth stick.

There is a real fire burning, the black gas, a fierce struggle.

Ah ..！

In the dark, it seems that there is a scream, so that ye Chen and the little fat man's mind can not help but have a momentary trance.

"Look, I'll tell you!" Seeing that trace of black struggle, the little fat man rubbed his chubby little hands.

"Evil thoughts are too strong. It will take an hour." Ye Chen estimated the time.

"It's OK. I have plenty of time." The little fat man simply squatted down and looked at his mace.

This guy is really too fat, squat down, the whole body of fat piled together, is a lump of fat like.

"My name is Xiong er." The little fat man looked at the wolf toothed stick, while reporting his name.

"Bear Bear two

"I'm the second in my family, so my father named me bear two."

Smell speech, ye Chen mouth corner can't help but pull move, looking at the little fat man, tentatively asked a, "that your brother is called..."

"Big bear."

"Your brother, you don't call him bear three!"

"I don't have a brother."

Er!

Ye Chen didn't ask again. He thought Xiong ER was wonderful enough. If he didn't come to his father, he wouldn't have given them such a lawless name and committed crimes!

Ah ..！

On the mace, again came the shrill scream.

If you look at that trace of black gas, it has become extremely thin. It is just the evil thoughts of the master before his death. True fire is its innate nemesis. No matter how it struggles, it can not escape the end of refining.

An hour later, ye Chen received the real fire.

"Good, good, hey, hey, hey, hey." Bear two took the mace, and then couldn't wait to drop the blood on the mace.

Soon, the blood was absorbed.

Then, the mace trembled.

"Big, big." Xiong Ercheng became the master, and his heart moved. The wolf toothed stick became huge in an instant, so that it was thicker than the tree and higher than the man. It was full of thick air.

"If this one stick falls, few people can stand it!" Ye Chen touched his chin, and secretly said that the wolf toothed stick was fierce.

On one side, Xiong Er has already collected the mace and is in a good mood. He patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and said, "I'm in a good mood today. Please drink."

Ye Chen glanced at bear two, "you ya don't want to give money."

"You and I are as old as before at first sight. Talking about money hurts feelings."

"Shit."

Never thought, bear two directly put his arms around Ye Chen's neck, frowned and winked, "you have a real fire, do you want to work with me for a big one?"

"Give me the money." Ye Chen's face darkened.

"Are you short of Magnolia Xiong Er frowned again.

Smell speech, ye Chen eyebrow a pick.

He despised the little fat man, the monkey essence. Knowing that he had real fire, he must have known that he was refining the jade spirit liquid. He knew that ye Chen was only short of snow Magnolia.

"Look, the elder of the wake grass garden is my uncle." Bear two this sentence, let Ye Chen eyes suddenly a bright.