"Bang, bang, bang..." In mid-air, muffled sounds came from Mu Shaobo's body.
It was obvious that he was carrying many protective weapons.
However, as we all know, no matter how strong the defense is, it will be broken one day, and only attack is the right way. Therefore, in the world of cultivation, most of the best spiritual crystals are used to refine offensive magic weapons, and basically no one uses them to refine defensive magic weapons.
Of course, the body-protecting magic weapons on Mu Shaobo were not of high quality. Under the tyrannical power of thunder, they were all shattered in just one or two breaths.
Fortunately, just as Xiao Fangqing and others thought, it is impossible for the young master of Aotian Sect to travel without a strong person accompanying him.
"Shao Bo!" In the exclamation, an old man stood up vertically, blocking in front of Mu Shao Bo, and at the same time drew his sword in front of him.
His cultivation level is not bad, reaching the middle stage of Mahayana, but even so, he is still no match for the power of thunder.
"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the old man was shocked and backed away.
He finally managed to stabilize his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Under his protection, Mu Shaobo finally escaped, but he was still inevitably affected by the residual power of the thunder. At this time, his eyes were dull and a wisp of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
What's worse is that when the body-protecting magic weapon was shattered, his robe was blown to pieces, and he suddenly felt happy.
There was deathly silence all around, and everyone was stunned.
They thought that Gu Qingxi was teasing Mr. Mu so much that even if he didn't die, he would definitely shed his skin. They couldn't help but secretly worry about her.
There is no way, everyone has a love for beauty. Gu Qingxi was unique in both appearance and temperament. Even if they had no distracting thoughts in their hearts and just admired her, they didn't want to see her being poisoned.
What's more, Mu Shaobo's reputation is really not good. In recent years, he has either used smooth words or coerced and lured many female cultivators. He has harmed many female cultivators.
Seeing Uncle Mu draw his sword just now, many young and energetic monks couldn't help but want to stop him.
But what people never expected was that before Mu Shaobo could take action, he was transformed into this by the magical weapon he threw out.
Not only others, but also Gu Qingxi were a little surprised.
She fell in love with this Nine Heavens Thunder Drum, mainly because she wanted to understand the techniques and techniques in it.
She originally thought it would be difficult, but after searching with her spiritual consciousness several times, she discovered that the refining method was not too complicated for her, but that a few details were extremely delicate. Even she was amazed, and it was different from ordinary refining methods. The tools are very different.
As long as she understands these few tips, she can completely refine it by herself.
And this Nine Heavens Thunder Drum was so badly damaged that repairing it would require more time, effort and materials than refining it completely.
What is particularly dangerous is that this Nine Heavens Thunder Drum still contains thunder power, which may have not been used up before. Because it was severely damaged and the seal was unstable, it would be a "ticking time bomb" if it was left on your body.
So she made up her mind early on and as soon as she understood the trick, she threw the "time bomb" to Mu Shaobo and secretly destroyed the seal to make the "bomb" explode faster.
But she didn't expect that the thunder power hidden in the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum would be so powerful.
Looking at this situation, even if she didn't do anything, the original seal might not be able to suppress this terrifying Leiwei, and it would still explode if Mu Shaobai hit him hard like that.
Gu Qingxi was a little lucky: Fortunately, Mu Shaobo, the scapegoat, came to the door, otherwise she might have left the Nine Heavens Thunder Drum with a sense of luck. By then, the unlucky person would probably be herself.
"Master Mu, Master Mu, has really fair skin." After a while of silence, a voice filled with admiration rang out from the crowd.
Everyone looked around and saw a nine-foot-tall, strong and powerful man with a beard looking at Mr. Mu with gleaming eyes. While speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
Uh... Everyone felt goosebumps falling from their bodies, and they all retreated, far away from that person.
Mu Shaobo finally came back to his senses, looked at the holes in his body, and then looked at the fiery gaze in the bearded eyes. He felt a chill in his body, and at the same time a rush of hot blood rushed to his forehead.
"You, you dare to plot against me like this. I, Uncle Mu, will fight with you until death!" Uncle Mu stared at Gu Qingxi and roared with grief and anger.
"You can take medicine randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Please tell me, why did I plot against you?
To put it into detail, you should thank me. If it weren't for my help, you could buy such an artifact with 10 million spiritual stones. Do you know that you would have made a lot of money? "Gu Qingxi said disapprovingly.
Okay, she did do something to Jiutian Leiyingu, but she was not stupid, how could she not have done it to herself. Anyway, Mu Shaobo broke and exploded the Jiutian Leiyin Drum himself. What does it have to do with her?
What, what did you say? I was bombed like this, how dare you say I made a lot of money? Mu Shaobo became even more sad and angry after hearing this.
He wanted to retort, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak.
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, everyone around him felt aggrieved for him.
To be honest, they couldn't help but laugh when they saw that Mu Shaobo had to spend 10 million high-grade spiritual stones to buy back such a tattered magic weapon due to Gu Qingxi's few words. .
It was only because of the majesty of Aotian Zongfu that he could endure it with difficulty.
But later facts proved that his ten million spiritual stones were not in vain, and the old bronze drum was actually a divine weapon. In terms of power, it is still an incredible artifact.
From this perspective, Mu Shaobo has indeed made a lot of money, and he should really thank Gu Qingxi.
But the problem was that before the artifact was even warm, it was thrown and exploded by him, and the explosion made him ragged and exposed. By the way, there was also the strong man in the Mahayana realm of Aotian Zongfu who was also bombed to the point of being disgraced and vomiting blood.
So, did Mu Shaobo make a profit or a loss?
It was obvious that he had made a huge loss.
But can you blame others for this? No matter how you look at it, you can only blame him for being too impulsive.
Having been cheated like this, not only should we not be resentful, we should also be grateful. If he is not aggrieved, who will be aggrieved?
Thinking of this, everyone felt a little pity for Mr. Mu.
Noticing their gazes, Uncle Mu was about to burst with anger. He was the young master of the Aotian Sect, and he was the only one who could pity others. When did it become others' turn to pity him?
"Elder Gao, kill her, kill her for me." Mu Shaobo shouted angrily to the old man beside him.
"Pfft!" What responded to him was the old man spurting out another mouthful of blood.
"Elder Gao!" Only then did Mu Shaobo notice that Elder Gao's face was as golden as paper and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He was obviously seriously injured.
Shocked, he quickly took out the healing elixir and gave it to Elder Gao to drink.
