The Mightiest Little Peasant

Tiangong School is good at refining, and its scale is not small.

There are four or five immortals in the gate, and there are tens of thousands of disciples. In this mountain range, they can also be regarded as a hegemon.

The art of refining is quite famous. Looking at the whole east, it can be regarded as a little famous.

On this day, in front of the mountain gate sent by Tiangong, a person came and was an old man.

When the disciples at the gate saw it, they drank: "Who is coming?"

When I came to the pedestrian, I smiled a little: "Kick the museum!"

"What?"

The disciple was startled.

"Kick the pavilion!"

The person repeated again.

The disciple was stunned for a while, and then I realized what it was about kicking the hall. He looked at the people and didn't get angry. "If you want to challenge, you have to take out your token and give me a look!"

"No tokens!" Humane.

"No? Then what are you doing, my Heavenly School can't just challenge anyone!"

The disciple rolled his eyes.

What kind of identity he made is very famous in the world of utensils, the average person can not challenge them, unless he is an extremely famous expert in the world of utensils, the seventh-order eighth-class instrument master.

"I don't have a token, but, I have this!"

The person said, taking a step forward, he suddenly had a surging momentum, surging out, with a loud bang, under this powerful momentum, the whole mountain gate trembling and shaking.

The disciple's eyes glared, and his ass collapsed to the ground.

"Tian... Tian... Tian Jun!"

His lips were trembling.

In the eyes of his class of disciples, Tianjun is a supreme figure, a peerless powerhouse.

"Pre... Senior, you wait, I... I will give you a report!" He got up and bowed respectfully.

His legs were shaking and he was a little panicked.

Seeing that the person was silent, he quickly turned around and rushed up the mountain.

Soon, the mountain boiled, a bell rang, colorful flags flew, and a group of people hurried down from the mountain. They should all be old men, and the leader was the teacher of the Tiangong School.

He smiled, and far away, he shouted: "Oh! Really a rare guest!"

"Yue Guguozi, the current Tiangong sent to teach, have seen Taoist friends, don't know the name of Taoist friends? What's the matter with visiting today?"

Tang Hao glanced away, looked at him, and noticed the token around his waist. It was the device order, representing the master's grade.

This one is an eighth-order weapon master.

In the world of utensils, the highest rank is nine. His group of masters of Taoism are all of this rank. They are the ranks of masters in the world of utensils. The eighth rank is the master rank.

He smiled and said, "My name is no need to mention it!"

The ancient Yuezi was stunned, and some felt upset.

Without even mentioning the name, this one's origin is a little difficult to guess.

If you think about it carefully, their Tiangong faction hasn't harassed anyone recently, so why does this Daoist come to your door?

"I came here today, I came to kick the hall!" Tang Hao said.

"Kick the pavilion?"

The ancient Yuezi was stunned.

He heard from the disciples that he was here to play in the museum, but he didn’t have a token for the master, so he thought that this was a joke, but at the moment, it seemed not a joke.

"Yes! It's kicking the game. I won. You have to give me something! If I lose, these things are yours!"

Tang Hao said, waving his hand lightly, a group of glories flew out and landed on the ground.

Tiangong sent a group of people to take a closer look, glared, and their breathing stopped.

Oh my!

It's all hijacking!

A lot of hijackers!

They even felt a little bit distressed. Such a thing as a hijacker was so precious, but now it was thrown directly to the ground by the Tianjun like a Chinese cabbage.

Hearing that loud noise, they were all bleeding.

Too extravagant!Too beast!

They secretly scolded.

But they dare not say it, they can take out several robbers at their fingertips, this one must be so scary that it is definitely not something they can provoke.

"Guru!"

Gu Yuezi glanced at the pile of robbers, and he couldn't move his eyes.

His entire Celestial Sect school is just a hijacker. This thing can't be arbitrarily cultivated. It can only be refined by the power of the immortal robbery period. Otherwise, no matter how good your refining technique is, it's useless.

Because it has not been refined by immortality, it is not called a robber!

"Previous...Predecessor...you...what do you want?" Gu Yuezi's tone was stuttered.

Tang Hao said: "I heard that you Tiangong School has a secret recipe that can be refined into a kind of magical thing called the dirt-free earth!"

Suddenly, Gu Yuezi's face changed.

"Why not?"

Tang Hao's face sank, and his tone was a little bad.

This thing is very useful, he must get it, if not, it can only be robbed.

At that moment, Gu Yuezi slapped his thigh, but smiled: "Oh! Senior, why don't you say that early! Kick the museum? What kind of trouble is it?"

"Senior, as long as you give me two of these things, I will sell them directly!"

He was so excited.

The elders of Tiangong School were also excited, and they were trembling with excitement.

Oh my!It's a pie in the sky!

There was such a big man who took a fancy to the recipe of their Tiangong School. The useless things were sold as soon as they were sold.

If there are more robbers, sell them all the mountain gate.

"what?"

This time, it was Tang Hao's turn.

"That...not right!" he said stunnedly.

"Senior, what's wrong, don't you want the recipe, we sell it, two pieces are not good? That one will work too!" Gu Yuezi said excitedly.

Tang Hao opened his mouth, somewhat dumb.

Just think about it, and it will do the same, saving you trouble.

"Then... then buy one!" Tang Hao froze.

"Oh! Senior, thank you so much!" The Gu Yuezi quickly stepped forward, picked one excitedly, and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Senior, do you want anything else? We don't just sell formulas, materials, one-stop service! It's cheap, just add one more!"

Gu Yuezi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

This is like a master of ethics, clearly like a profiteer.

"What? Still have materials?"

Tang Hao was stunned again.

"Yes! You don't know, this recipe is our ancestral faction. Over the years, naturally we have collected many materials and packed them together for you!"

"Senior, don't hesitate, how cheap! Just a hijack, all materials, all for you! Hundreds of copies!"

Tang Hao was stunned for a long time, and he always felt wrong, but there was nothing wrong with it.

"Then... bought it!"

After a moment, Tang Hao waved and said.

"Oh! That's great!" Gu Yuezi patted on his thighs and sprang up excitedly.

He stepped forward and took a hijack, slammed it into his pocket, and then sent a few elders to go to the treasure trove to get something. He led Tang Hao himself and went to the hall to wait.