Those Who Engage In Chemistry Go To Cultivate Immortality

Chapter 258: Thousand Illusion Sticks

With a flick of Lang Chun's hand, a stick about ten feet long and the thickness of the wrist appeared in his hand.

"Leng Rui, hand over the secret recipe of platinum wine, and let you go today, otherwise, this place will be your burial place."

What Lang Chun said, Leng Rui didn't hear clearly, his eyes were fixed on the shiny golden stick in Lang Chun's hand.

"No! This stick looks familiar! No matter how you look at it, it looks like Brother Monkey's Ruyi Jingu Bang. Could it be that Brother Monkey has been here before?"

Leng Rui was in a trance for a while.

"Hey! Boy, are you stupid? Did daddy ask you something?" Lang Chun shouted loudly. He was a little worried, didn't Leng Rui be scared out of his wits?

"Answer what?" Leng Rui asked in a daze.

"Hand over the secret recipe of platinum wine, or die!" Lang Chun said loudly.

"Hehe! Lang senior, after all this effort, I just want a wine recipe, so make a fuss over a molehill!" Leng Rui said sarcastically.

"Stop talking nonsense, pay or not?" Lang Chun became a little impatient.

"What's the name of the stick in your hand?" Leng Rui didn't answer Lang Chun's question, but instead asked the stick's name, and his tone was no longer polite, without the word "senior".

Although this stick is not necessarily Ruyi Jingu Bang, Leng Rui feels that this stick must be good, and it is better to use it as a lightning rod than the few gold bars he forged.

The few gold bar "birdcages" he made by himself were kicked flat just now in a hurry.

"If you break daddy's lightning rod, you have to pay for one!" Leng Rui thought to himself.

Lang Chun didn't know that Leng Rui was going to use his stick as a lightning rod, so he thought Leng Rui had taken a fancy to it.

"Hey! This stick is called Thousand Magic Stick, but it has a lot of history. It is a high-grade spiritual weapon. It was forged by Master Yuan Gang, the number one craftsman in Donglai Prefecture. My father spent countless treasures to get it back." Lang Chun said proudly.

Leng Rui was disappointed, it wasn't Ruyi Jingu Bang in the hands of Brother Hou, which greatly diminished his interest.

But since it is a high-grade spirit weapon, its conductivity must be better than the whole one made by myself!

"Brother Yu, help grab that stick!" Leng Rui quietly sent out his spiritual thoughts.

Brother Yu must cooperate with this kind of robbing of treasures, otherwise Lang Chun might not be able to beat him.

"A spiritual weapon, I'm not interested!" Brother Yu replied lazily.

In his eyes, apart from immortal artifacts, he has little interest.

"Brother Yu, help me, this stick is of great use to me, and all the treasures on this kid will be yours later." Leng Rui hurriedly begged, and wrote another bad check.

"I really don't have much vision, such a broken thing requires me to consume Magic power. Alright! I will control this kid for three breaths, and you can just take the stick!" Brother Yu's tone was a bit reluctant, he really didn't like the stick .

"Okay! When he makes a move, we will do the same!" Leng Rui's words sounded like a charade, but Brother Yu understood.

"What does ok mean?" Brother Yu muttered.

Seeing Leng Rui was in a daze again, Lang Chun didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, when is this? Life and death are at stake, why the fuck are you always distracted?

"Hey! Kid, hurry up and hand over the formula, look at the face of Patriarch Qingming, and spare your life!"

Lang Chun was a little anxious, why is it so hard to grab something!

What he didn't know was that in the high blue sky, there was a small cloud like a little fish moving slightly.

"I still remember the old man!" This is a ray of Qing Mingyu's spiritual thought, since he promised to protect Leng Rui, he must do it.

At his level, a big demon can't speak freely, and even a casual promise has been recognized by the world, and can't be changed at will, otherwise, the Cultivation Base will definitely be damaged.

"It seems that boy Leng has a plan in his mind, and boy Lang is about to suffer a bit!" Qing Mingyu shook his head secretly.

"No!" Leng Rui replied very simply, the Foundation Establishment early stage invited a little demon to come and play with him, he really didn't take it to heart.

On Qichuan Island, I fought with several people from the Foundation Establishment period, it's okay! What's more, I'm about to break through now, and the Cultivation Base has improved a lot compared to the previous period.

"Okay! There is something!" Lang Chun's complexion changed, he swung the Thousand Illusion Stick with both hands, and chopped off the head with a stroke of dark clouds.

This is really a good thing, the Thousand Illusion Stick is not called for nothing.

For a moment, the sky was shimmering with golden light, and thousands of shadows of sticks surged up, making it difficult for people to distinguish reality from reality, and all of them threw their heads at Leng Rui.

Leng Rui was really stupid, his Qixuan Saber didn't know which one to block the shadows of sticks flying all over the sky.

"Careless! Run away!" This was Leng Rui's first thought.

Feeling anxious, I unconsciously concentrated my skills in my eyes.

"Haha! Surprise daddy!" Now Leng Rui could see clearly that the shadows of sticks flying all over the sky were illusory, and the only stick that hit him from behind his head was the real stick, soundlessly.

"Brother Yu, the last one!" His divine thoughts immediately came out.

"Three breaths!" Brother Yu agreed.

Afterwards, Leng Rui watched helplessly as the Thousand Illusion Stick that hit the back of his head stopped moving and floated quietly, seemingly unmanned.

"Take it!" Leng Rui has always done this kind of work very quickly.

With a thought, the Thousand Illusion Stick entered the space of the paper boat, cutting off the soul connection with Lang Chun at once.

Lang Chun just felt his eyes darken, his blood stagnated suddenly, and his head became dizzy.

The next moment, he is stupid!

The Thousand Illusion Wand that I had swung vigorously just now was no longer in my hand, my soul felt a sharp pain, and I also lost the connection with the Thousand Illusion Wand.

"Where's my baby?" Lang Chun was in a daze.

Leng Rui laughed secretly in his heart, exerted strength with his arms, and the tip of the Qixuan knife sprayed out a three-foot white glow, and slashed straight at Lang Chun.

The surrounding space is full of chills.

Lang Chun also came to his senses, stretched out his hand to block, and pushed aside Cirui's Qixuan knife, and at the same time retreated a hundred feet away from one side of his body in an instant.

Even so, a gust of cold air penetrated into his right arm, almost freezing him.

"Okay! I underestimated you!" Lang Chun got angry after suffering a small loss.

"Wow!" With a long howl, he turned into that thirty-foot giant wolf again, with his bloody mouth wide open, rushing towards Leng Rui like a mountain.