I Started with a Pair of Iron Walnuts, and I Relied on Bricks to Suppress My Cultivation.

Su Qingyue, the Saint of Taihua, hates one person the most in her life. In order to knock out the traitor, she did not hesitate to use the ancient weapon refining secret book and asked the weapon refining peak master to create a peerless weapon for her—— Made of meteorite iron, it holds breath and is invisible. It specializes in the back of the head and will stun you with one blow. Her name is: Sap. But when she went down the mountain with a sap in her arms to seek revenge, she saw an unforgettable scene in the Duanhun Mountains: According to legend, the Ancient Thunder Dragon, which looked down on all the worlds, was bowing to a man in aggrieved manner with a heavy head on his head. The man had a red brick hanging on his waist and a pair of black walnuts on his fingertips. He turned back and smiled at her: "Fairies also play with bricks? What a coincidence, I just finished shooting a dragon here and it's still warm." Others cultivate immortality and realize the great road, while he cultivates immortality with bricks and mortar; Others were fighting with each other to offer flying swords, but he took action and slapped him in the face first. Don't care about the saint, the genius, the demon emperor, the demon king. With a brick in hand, I have the world. Reason? My principles are all on the bricks.