‘!! Hey hey! ‘

‘One library and one library! ‘

When the sound in Charma’s mobile phone came out, the atmosphere in the field was embarrassed.

Chu Feng looked at him with a complicated face: “You are really God … are you playing a bit?”

The turtle is wretched with a wretched smile: “Little bald donkey, should I help you refer to it? This one, I’m familiar.”

At the same time, netizens couldn’t help feeling.

‘He blushed! He blushed! Pure is like a younger brother, a small bald head, do you want my sister to guide you? ‘

‘Just be the belief of Brother Feng? This child obviously didn’t wake up! ‘

‘What did I hear? Is the blind monk driving the big consecutive? ‘

‘Do n’t be shy, monk is also a man! ‘

Charlone’s head became purple, and she quietly put her hands into her pants, and paused with the momentum of thunder.

“This damn red dust is so turbid, messy, my mind, abominable, extremely abominable!”

“Don’t look at me, what I said before is true, I can really clearly feel that the Zen stick calls me!”

After speaking, Charlone took a deep breath and walked straight to the Zen stick with red face, sitting cross -legged, and meditated in his mouth.

At this moment, the sacred golden light on the Zen stick was even more prosperous. Looking at it carefully, there was a humanoid figure sitting on the lotus platform.

Gradually, the shadow gradually exposed the outline.

The body is stubborn, the bones are thin, wearing a cricket, and the two long eyebrows are hanging to the jaw.

“After many years, I encountered the same door here.

“Little monk, the Buddha sees your root bones, and you are willing to give you some creation, can you be willing?”

Shammar’s eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him unbelievably, and nodded unconsciously.

“Wish, willing.”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the virtual shadow stretching out and gently tapped on Charma’s head.

For a while, a thick sacred power suddenly poured into his body and spread to the whole body quickly.

“Well……”

Charlone hurriedly closed his eyes and seemed to be trying to digest this power.

The body couldn’t stop trembling, and a layer of sweat was gradually emerged on the top of the head. The golden light of the body surface gradually became dazzling.

The trauma that the idol suffered before recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the illusory body gradually began to condense.

Gradually, the expression on Chammar’s face was relaxed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his face was full of sacred glory.

With his relaxation, his body also floated into the air, and a lotus was a lot of shadows appeared under his feet.

What’s even more scary is that after the idol behind him trembled, he grew another head, two arms, and the expression on his face was even more majestic.

Seeing this, netizens boiled again.

‘Sit, sit on the ground? Is this really a Buddha? It only takes … half a minute? ‘

‘These weapons on the ground are already out of the category of spiritual tools, and there are God’ s disability! ‘

‘Just let the monk break through the light … It turns out that there is really a god in this world! ‘

‘While the blacksmith did n’t say anything, take two more brought out! ‘

Seeing the change on Chammar’s body, Chu Feng frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but saw the blacksmith open first.

“Don’t be nervous. Since you are here, you can choose a soldier or magic weapon by yourself, and then leave yourself.”

His voice was heavy and hoarse.

As if the black smoke in the furnace was broken, he broke his throat, and he kept his head down when he spoke.

As soon as I heard this, the turtle was rushed out of the way.

“Then thank you!”

He came to the stage and stared at a wooden fan in the corner. From a distance, he could feel the strong ghosts revealed on it, and he had long been excited.

The sound of the blacksmith’s iron craftsman always made him feel uneasy, and if he was afraid that if the guy who didn’t know how many years he had lived, the price was too heavy.

When he was about to touch the wooden fan, he suddenly felt excitedly in the well, looking back at Chu Feng.

“Chusan, don’t you choose yet?”

Chu Feng glanced at him gently, and then looked at the blacksmith.

“Who are you?”

The blacksmith shook his head silently.

“It’s been too long, I don’t remember who I am, just be an ordinary blacksmith, choose your weapon, let’s go …”

Chu Feng grinned and was interested.

“Can you choose any weapon?”

The blacksmith nodded silently and continued to beat the iron block.

“It will be all right.”

Chu Feng did not hesitate: “Then I want the hammer in your hand.”

The blacksmith looked slightly, and then looked up at Chu Feng for the first time.

“Do you want this hammer?”

As soon as I heard this, the turtle beside the well stared for a moment, and secretly smiled.

‘So many perfect soldiers do n’t choose, do you want a flat blacksmith hammer? It’s so stupid! And that’s a guy who eats, what should he do for you? ‘

‘No! If these weapons were created by him, the hammer must not be a thing, let me wait. ‘

At this moment, the blacksmith also spoke again.

“But you are too weak now, I’m afraid you can’t control it, but if you really want it, you can try it.”

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