Celestial

However, because it is not easy to form after all, in general, it is still reluctant to use it.

So I had to put it on the altar every day, waiting to eat ash.

In Wu Ming's view, this kind of thing is like chicken ribs, and it is better to exchange it for something useful instead of putting it there every day.

After discussing these, Wu Ming made a decision, and then just chatted a few words.

While speaking, Wu Ming suddenly thought of something, and said a little curiously: "Yes, Brother Lin, what kind of magic weapon did you just refine in that situation? The momentum is so great."

Anyway, the momentum just now has completely exposed this magic weapon. If Lin Fei is covering up, it will attract imagination, so he has no intention of covering up at all.

After hearing Wu Ming’s words, he raised his hand and waved the thousand soul beads, throwing it to Wu Ming with a smile, and said with a smile: "The refining process is better luck, forming a congenital psychic, In fact, it is still a rough magic weapon..."

Although Wu Ming was unable to use any magic weapon because of blood limitation, but after so many small worlds, his knowledge was broad.

When you get these thousand soul beads, you can see at a glance, which is extraordinary.

It was so tossing and turning, and after watching it for a long time, I sighed twice: "I was in the small world outside, and I was in contact with many refining masters. Technique, but it is far from comparable to you..."

"You're welcome." Lin Fei's modest words suddenly looked a long way away, and looked at Wushan, the magic weapon, and smiled and said, "In fact, this was originally a heaven-level magic weapon refined for you Wu clan. The rough embryo, just after forming a congenital psychic, has opened the gap with the other two, so..."

"Oh, understand."

Hearing this, Wushan just laughed twice, and understood in his heart that this was something he had previously paid for, and it was no longer enough to buy this heaven-level magic weapon.

The problem is, myself

But when the meat hurts, Lin Fei said: "However, if you can still take out enough gold, you can't discuss it..."

Hearing this, Wushan immediately moved.

Followed, just stared at his big brother.

Although I can be considered a genius among the clan, in fact, the bloodline is far less rich, and there is no hindrance to use this magic weapon.

However, my eldest brother is here, but I don't have the part to speak for myself. At that time, I only hoped that Wu Ming could take the lead and win this magic weapon for my own call...

however…

Wu Ming slapped him on the shoulder, and said with a long heart: "There are not many gold objects in the clan, you sacrifice it first, I will give the elder brother I exchange the witchcraft, and the magic weapon is not there yet. Well, top-notch witchcraft, but it's not a chance to meet. This is also for my witch's consideration. My father doesn't always say that. You have to take care of the overall situation.

"Brother..."

Hearing these words, Wushan was about to cry without tears, shit, brother, don’t take you so wicked...

I won't talk about the price until you get here, and I'll take care of the overall situation when I'm here. How can I be so unlucky...

However, these words, Wushan is thinking in his heart, really dare not say anything.

No way, who would let his big brother wear such a big hat as soon as he came up.

It seems that if I dare to say nothing, I don't care about the interests of the Wu people, this crime really can't afford it...

At the moment, it can only be a nod to seek perfection, indicating that he is willing to sacrifice for the future of the Wu people.

But after nodding his head, he became more and more unwilling.

When I came here by myself, I was supposed to get something from here. How did I get to the end? I somehow sacrificed a magic weapon of Heavenly Order. I really felt wrong.

At the moment, I want to struggle for the last time, and carefully commented: "Well, elder brother, even if we don't take this magic weapon, sooner or later, it will be cheaper for several other bastards. It's going to grow and fall, but it harms my Wu people's interests, you see..."

"Well, it makes sense." Hearing here, Wu Ming also frowned, and nodded thoughtfully: "Those guys are waste, but this magic weapon is very unusual. If you let them The old guy behind will make a sacrifice, and it will probably become a trouble..."

As soon as Wushan looked at the situation, he felt happy in his heart, and felt that there was a play, and he persuaded him to persuade him to win this magic weapon.

Who knows, before waiting to speak, Wu Ming suddenly made a general decision: "Yes."

Wushan quickly said: "Brother, do you think we are going to open the ancestral treasure..."

"Nonsense!" Who knows, upon hearing this, Wu Ming suddenly glared and taught: "That treasure house was prepared for the time when my Wu clan rose again, and it must not be opened until life or death. How can this be Time wasted?"

"Why..."

Wu Ming gave the answer immediately afterwards: "Since this magic weapon cannot fall into the hands of my Wu clan, it will not allow those guys to get it so easily!"

After talking about this, I did not care about Wushan, who was a little ignorant, turned my head, looked at Lin Fei, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, about your magic weapon, I have a few words to say..."

Originally, the two brothers had a close talk there, and Lin Fei was not interested in listening. Who knows, the two were talking, but suddenly they called themselves.

Lin Fei glanced at him and said, "What's going on, do you want to start?"

"This is really shy, but..." Wu Ming said a little mysteriously here: "Sister Lin, do you want to sell a higher price for your magic weapon?"

"Oh?"

"Oh, Brother Lin... Have you heard of the Eight Wastelands Fairy Club?"

"Tell me?"

Speaking of which, Lin Fei’s time here is not too short, but he has been busy making treasures and collecting various resources to adjust his magic and cultivation behavior. He is really not very familiar with this ruin. This is the first time I heard about this party.

And with Wu Ming's explanation, it gradually became clear.

In short, it is a special feature of this place...

After all, this place of the ruins is really too special. If it is rich, then it is definitely not. The spirit is chaotic. It is definitely not a place suitable for monks to survive.

Let’s say it’s barren, but it has all kinds of mysterious ancient ruins, the ancient monk’s cave, and the mysterious existence of the Nanhuang Temple...