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"What!?" Five Immortal artifacts! Are you joking? Do you think that immortal equipment are like cabbages on the streets? Immediately, the fatty heard that Sun Wukong was really shameless. He directly asked for it; he had expected Sun Wukong to cheat him for five immortal equipment.

Say, you tricked me into having one or two top quality spiritual tools, but I don't mind. You said they were immortal tools, and there were actually five of them! Do you think I'm some sort of immortal god? Suddenly, the fatty got angrier and angrier as he spoke. He never thought that Sun Wukong would be so greedy that he would want five more items after cheating. If this went on, then sooner or later, he would have to squeeze out all my hidden reserves.

"No!" Besides, why do you need so much! " At this moment, the fatty was so angry by Sun Wukong that his face was flushed red. He glared fiercely at Sun Wukong as he spoke.

"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't think that I will forgive you." Immediately, Sun Wukong saw the fat guy getting angry and spoke in a casual manner.

"Damn!" If you don't forgive me, then I won't forgive you. When the fatty heard this, he became even angrier. He turned around and ignored Sun Wukong. Just as he was about to leave the room with large strides ?

"Holy sh * t ?" Master, you're not giving me any face at all. Instantly, Sun Wukong saw how ruthless the fatty was and he called out to him to stay. At that moment, Sun Wukong spoke to the fatty in a low voice, "Cough ? Cough ? Cough ? Cough ?" About that, Master, I think that five is too many, four is also good! " At this moment, Sun Wukong saw that his master was in such a sorry state, so he decided to settle the score first.

"No, not a single one!" Hearing this, the fatty maintained his unyielding attitude and said with a disdainful expression.

"Three!" Truly, there are at least three of them! " Seeing this, Sun Wukong followed the fatty's unyielding manner and said.

"No, not a single one!" Hearing this, the fat guy didn't care about Sun Wukong at all.

"Two, master, no less!" For a moment, Sun Wukong saw how ruthless the fatty was. So, he took a step back once again.

"I can't say it, but not a single one!" When the fatty heard this, he said indifferently.

"Damn, Fatty!" You are ruthless! "Just one?!" Hearing this, Sun Wukong shouted in anger.

"Didn't I say it already? If you can't even take one of these, what do you like about it?!" The fatty said indifferently.

"Really? Not a single one?" When Sun Wukong heard this, he unexpectedly threw aside his previous angry expression. His tone suddenly changed to an ordinary tone as he spoke to the fatty in a very casual manner.

"Eh ?" All of a sudden, the fatty noticed the sudden change in Sun Wukong's personality and was shocked. Drops of perspiration trickled down his forehead as he looked at Sun Wukong doubtfully.

"To think that you're so stingy. Um, I'm too lazy to take five Immortal artifacts, not even a single one. I'm also too lazy to take a master like you!" At this moment, Sun Wukong had an indifferent look on his face as he spoke to the fatty. However, even though he looked like that on the surface, he laughed craftily in his heart, "Hehe ?" Fatty, don't blame me for this. You've already used your ultimate move.

"I ?" When the fatty heard this, he broke out into a cold sweat for Sun Wukong. He never thought that Sun Wukong would be so ruthless that he would not dare to be unyielding.

Truly, when the fatty accepted Sun Wukong as his disciple, he had refined a middle-grade and a low-grade immortal equipment. In the entire Origin Cultivation World, how many people had created such a treasure, even Hong Zhongtian himself?

"What kind of joke is this! If you want to sever the relationship between master and disciple, then sever it!" If you have the skills, return the immortal equipment to me! " For a moment, the fatty had an angry look on his face. He was acting like a child. He angrily said to Sun Wukong.

"Oh? I'll return it back to you! That's what you said! " Immediately, Sun Wukong acted like he didn't care as a ray of light flashed in his hand and the Eight Desolations Heavenly Staff Transformation appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to return the stick to the fatty, he thought to himself, "F * ck you!" Fatty, ah, quickly reject it, I was wrong! "

"?" Seeing this, the fatty stared at Sun Wukong in disbelief.

"You are ruthless!" For a moment, the fatty's face turned red as he angrily shouted at Sun Wukong.

"However, don't be too happy too early. Five immortal artifacts is impossible, and I don't have that many refining materials either. At most, I only have one!" Immediately, the fatty put down his words as he spoke. At the same time, he looked at Sun Wukong with disdain.

"Hehehe ?" Good! One piece, one piece! " Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face was full of craftiness. Laughing loudly, he immediately agreed to the request.

"Holy sh * t ?" Are you trying to scare me!? " When the fatty heard this, he pretended to be angry and said this to Sun Wukong. However, at this moment, the fatty looked at Sun Wukong and smiled craftily as he said to Sun Wukong, "Erm, my good disciple, in truth, I had already made preparations to refine two immortal artifacts for you. Now that I think about it, fortunately, I was the best!"

"Holy sh * t ?" Fatty, I want two immortal artifacts! Otherwise, I will not forgive you! " He had originally thought that Fatty would at most help him refine a piece of immortal equipment. However, after hearing the words of the fatty just now, Sun Wukong found out that the fatty's background was much deeper than what he had imagined. However, at this moment, it seemed that he'd discovered it a bit too late. The fatty was actually not going to admit his loss.

"Hehehe ?" "Oh my good disciple, there's no need to pretend. Actually, when I asked you to return the immortal equipment, you had already betrayed yourself. Actually, you didn't want to return it to me!" When the fatty saw this, he no longer cared about what Sun Wukong said. He had already promised Sun Wukong that he would refine an immortal equipment for him, and that was already giving him face. If it were someone else, the fatty could guarantee that he wouldn't care about you at all. If it weren't for the fact that you are a proud disciple, in addition to the fact that your fighting strength is usually so shocking, refining a few more immortal equipment for you is all for the sake of continuing to increase your fighting strength. Otherwise, what do you think I am doing?

Could it be that I, a dignified middle stage Thunder Tribulation expert, would be afraid of a rookie like you? What a joke! In addition, I am the only Immortal rank refiner in the Origin realm, and my status is so high! Do not weigh yourself.

"Die ?" Oh, no. Master, you're not bad too. When Sun Wukong heard this, he almost kept it in his heart as he spoke. Fatty's words were clearly spoken, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to deal with it.

"Hehehe ?" Of course, if not, your master will be eaten by you to the point where not even his bones will remain! " At this time, the fatty's answer to Sun Wukong's question seemed to be a compliment to Sun Wukong or to encourage him in a disguised manner.

When Sun Wukong heard that, his face turned red and then white. With a speechless expression, he said, "Master, you are too kind!"

"Oh right, that, master, when will you give me the immortal equipment?" As Sun Wukong spoke, he suddenly remembered to ask when his master had given him the immortal equipment.

"Take your time. You didn't even tell me what to refine. How am I supposed to refine for you!?" Hearing this, the fatty broke out in a cold sweat and said to Sun Wukong in a speechless manner.

"Hehehe ?" If you didn't say it, I would have forgotten! " Hearing this, Sun Wukong smiled embarrassedly.

As he spoke, Sun Wukong released his spiritual will. He recalled which strange dream he had in his dreams, and it turned out that all the weapons and armors were the same. Even the shoes would be the same!

Thus, he tried to picture which 'Sun Wukong' was not wearing in his dream. The one on top of the head, Sun Wukong felt that he should forget about it. He was a bit too flamboyant, the stick in his hand was something he originally seemed to have, but with the loss of the Ruyi Jingu Bang, he had asked his master to refine a Eight Desolations Cold Rod. He did not need all of that, and Sun Wukong had also asked the fatty to refine the Crimson Wyrm Tortoise Armor, which was also a substitute for the Golden Treasure Armor.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but think for a moment. When the time came, he would wear the same type of immortal equipment, and at that time, he would be walking around in the sect. When the time comes, the sect will show off its might, and I will go out and reveal all of my immortal equipment in the cultivation world. Anyone under the same level who dares to commit suicide will be killed by me within minutes!

However, he would be too flamboyant. Would he be beaten to death when he went out? Just like any other blue-robed man, in order to steal his immortal equipment, he was willing to do anything he could. He was okay in the sect, but outside, he didn't know what was going on.

Forget it, it's best to be careful. Let's go outside and not be too ostentatious. At this moment, Sun Wukong was in his mind, unceasingly fantasizing.

Sun Wukong sent a telepathic message to Fatty. Sun Wukong then said to Fatty, "Master, that's it. Shoes and immortal equipment are rarely seen in the cultivation world."

"Eh?" He did not understand how Sun Wukong had come up with this series of strange things, making it seem as if he had seen it with his own eyes. In the world of cultivators, shoes and immortal equipment were truly rare, and when the time came, he could refine it himself.

"Master, when will you give me the immortal equipment?" Seeing this, Sun Wukong no longer asked any more questions as to when he would get his immortal equipment.

Because in Sun Wukong's heart, a cunning plan was brewing. When the time came, Sun Wukong would secretly sneak out of the Tristar Crescent Cave and go out to train.

"I'll give it to you in a year!" At this moment, the fatty looked at Sun Wukong's sinister gaze. It was as if he could see through Sun Wukong's intentions. With an indifferent expression, he spoke to Sun Wukong.

"Holy sh * t ?" One year later, it's going to be this long! " When Sun Wukong heard this, he was shocked. He widened his eyes and stared at the fatty as he spoke.

"What, it's been too long?" Or, ten years later! " When the fatty heard this, he recalled that he had seen through Sun Wukong's intentions and ruthlessly refused to give Sun Wukong any face, causing a burst of satisfaction to well up in his heart.

"Alright! "You are ruthless!" Hearing this, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Wherever, they are all fierce, all fierce!" When Fatty heard this, he felt great in his heart!

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