God of Life and Death

"If there is someone in the supreme realm, if someone takes action, I can help you resist one. You have calmed down the disaster in the Northern Territory, and Murong Bo in this imperial city will never die! As for other people, I said Not good! But as far as I know, one of the old guys who is also cultivating the same line pays special attention to you, and maybe he will help out once! Three powers of the supreme level should be able to protect the way. You are kind of safe and secure!"

Fang Yong had already calculated it for Fang Yue!

The three supreme realm-level bosses join forces, even if they are at the half-step Tianzun realm level, they can barely contain one or two!

However, Fang Yue was not at ease about this!

With the arrival of the Medieval Era, the strong in the underworld will explode like a blowout.

Now the high-end combat power in the underworld, whether it is the inner court or the outer domain, can be considered restrained, but will it really be like this when the powerful men of the Middle Ages arrive?

Fang Yue said nothing.

Fang Yong could only sigh slightly.

Fang Yue actually gave birth to the wrong time. If he was born a thousand years earlier, the strong would lie dormant, and all would sleep, and if he had a thousand years of time to manage and grow. Fang Yue will definitely grow better than now!

"By the way, Fang Yue, the exploration of the ruins of the saint level that I told you before has already produced results!"

Fang Yong suddenly said to Fang Yue.

"We have explored a lot of resources from that ruin. The original crystals and spirit stones have been sent to your mansion! However, those are not the key! The key is that we have found eight foundations in the ruins. Weapons! These eight basic weapons all started at the level of the Saint Realm, and they are said to be the casting prototypes of the eight kings of war!"

Fang Yong's conversation turned, and he talked about another matter.

"The King of Soldiers? What is that then?"

This Fang Yong, Jing told him something new that he didn't understand.

Fang Yong said.

"Several civilizations ago, there used to be an era of civilizations in which the practitioners were best at refining soldiers! Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, halves, hooks and forks! They all studied them, and based on the characteristics of different weapons, they cast kings of soldiers and Soldier King! It is said that the Soldier King is the king of the soldiers. After the casting is successful, he has his own wisdom, can fight independently, and has a combat power comparable to the level of the Half-Step Heavenly Realm. The Soldier King is the King of the Soldier , Can fight Tianzun! And later generations, if these weapons are imitated, not only can you get extremely powerful weapons, but you can also get the blessing of the air from those kings and kings! These weapons are great for the creatures. It has an extraordinarily restraining effect, and the moment the forging is successful, it releases a large amount of air luck to expel the calamity!"

"The maps of the eight soldiers king, I can only give you four for the time being, namely, the sky-breaking bow, the sun-shooting arrow, the soul-killing umbrella and the golden bell! I have not come into contact with the other maps, and they are said to be in the league. One of the great men of ”was taken away! As compensation, that great man left a hundred strands of supreme power! I will divide you fifty strands as compensation!"

Fang Yong took out a small porcelain bottle carefully.

This little porcelain bottle contains the legendary supreme power.

Although the decree also contains supreme power and even supreme will, it is too rigid and lacks change.

And this supreme power can be integrated into Fang Yue's own mana changes.

Suddenly running when the move is made, unexpectedly, it may be able to kill the powerhouse at the fairy monarch realm level.

"The appearance of the map of these eight soldiers may not be good news for you! Because casting imitations of the soldiers at the saint level can get a lot of luck! I have found someone to calculate it, and probably cast a handle. The power of Qi Luck born from the imitation of the Bing King at the Saint level is the same as that of a practitioner at the pinnacle level of the leader who breaks through to the level of the Saint Level! This also means that the Saint Yuan in your hand Dan may have a competitor!"

Although Fang Yong didn't want to hit Fang Yue.

But he also hoped that Fang Yue could make plans early and not be caught off guard by these imitations!

"Subsequently, as the ruins of the seat are unearthed, there will be more powerful drawings of imitations of the king of soldiers! Great Holy Land, Virtual Wonderland and even True Wonderland! At that time, your group of people may not be good at buying and selling the power of eliminating the calamity. Done!"

Fang Yong sentenced his heart.

Fang Yue was silent!

Recently, the business of the Saint Yuan Pill and the Great Saint Yuan Pill is indeed one of the main sources of Yongfeng Town!

Ten thousand people, in order to condense more fortune, had to buy the Saint Yuan Pill and the Great Saint Yuan Pill from him to fight against the power of the calamity. Even though they knew that the price of Fang Yue's two medicines was far more than the raw materials, they gritted their teeth. Also buy it!

However, once there are imitations of Bingwang appear.

Fang Yue's Sheng Yuan Pill and Great Sheng Yuan Pill's market sales are definitely not so good!

At that time, the income of Yongfeng Town may be greatly reduced!

"Let me see the drawing of the king of soldiers!"

Fang Yue said Fang Yong.

"Here!"

Fang Yue handed over four copies of the drawings of the King of Soldiers to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue just glanced at it, then let out a sigh of relief!

"These sage-level imitations of soldiers are estimated to be bad for mass production! Look at the materials that are refined, star core powder, thousand-year blood steel, and lunar water! Some materials have reached the level of true fairyland. Even the level of the spiritual fairyland! Not to mention the huge cost of its refining, and the technical requirements for the refining of the weapon kings are not low, at least it is necessary to have a cultivation level above the level of the Great Sacred Realm to refine these materials, and there are refining tools. Only at the later stage or even the peak level of the master can it be created! With complete materials and 100% refining power, it will take at least seven to ten days to refine a replica of such a saint-level weapon king! This master Doesn't it take time for a level-level refiner to make a move?"

When Fang Yue asked, Fang Yong was stunned.

Although Fang Yong's cultivation level is high and scary, he is basically an idiot about these messy production matters.

When Fang Yue said that, he had an epiphany!

It seems that what Fang Yue said is really the same thing!

"However, this imitation of the Bingwang magical weapon is the idea of ​​an opponent's calamity creature! Shall we refine one?"

Fang Yue looked at Fang Yong and said.

"You know how to refine weapons?"

Fang Yong stared.

Fang Yue is already quite versatile! If you know how to refining tools, that would be too bad!

"I will lose it!"

Fang Yue is also not sure about his level of refining!

"However, I don't know how, but some people will!"

Fang Yue resurrected a vote of the heroic spirits in the battlefield of ten thousand races, and among them were the dwarves who were particularly good at refining tools.

"Robert, come here!"

Fang Yue called out.

A dwarf with a height of only 1.5 meters walked in with a sledgehammer dangling!

"The pinnacle of the imaginary fairyland, the four true martial arts realm! The master craftsman! Fang Yue, when did you recruit such a talented person?"

Fang Yong saw Robert come in, his eyes straightened.

Alchemists and artifact refiners are all distinguished guests no matter which power they are in!

What's more, this Robert is still a powerhouse at the virtual fairyland level with four real martial arts!

As long as the price offered by such a person is not particularly outrageous, the average family will win it at any price!

Fang Yue is a small town in Yongfeng, how can He De win such a strong man!

To be honest, Fang Yong was even a little jealous of Fang Yue.

"It's just a coincidence!"

Fang Yue said shyly.

"Grandmaster Robert, can you forge one from this weapon map?"

Fang Yue said to Robert.

Robert took over one of the maps of the sun-shooting bow.

His palms couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Is this...in the legend...the soldier king imitation?"

Robert's expression was excited and complicated.

Although the dwarves are born with great power, they are not very good at fighting.

They love peace and regard forging powerful weapons as their lifelong pursuit.

"Yes, Bingwang imitation is just the simplest version!"

Fang Yue added.

"The value of this imitation map of the King of Soldiers is very high! The guardian envoy gave this map to me like this?"

Until now, Robert still has a feeling of being in a dream.

He has imagined countless times that he could obtain a map of the king of soldiers, and cast the legendary replica of the king of soldiers.

For this reason, he has excavated ancient ruins one after another, and even shot and killed some powerful refiners, wanting to get this kind of map from their collection, but he had never seen it until the fall of his last life. A real map of the king of soldiers.

Unexpectedly, after being resurrected by Fang Yue in this life, he actually saw the legendary thing!

"Treasures for heroes!"

Let Fang Yue refine this thing himself, he really has no bottom, unless it is to get Sima Xiao back.

Otherwise, none of the people Fang Yue knew was good at refining tools.

Instead of putting the map in his hands and ruining it, it's better to let Robert try it.

No doubt about hiring, no doubt about it.

This is where Fang Yue's principle lies.

Robert's heart was extremely moved.

"The subordinates must be stunned, and will not hesitate!"

The dwarves are a very proud race. They admire freedom and rarely choose whom to attach to.

However, since Robert said such words, it proves that he really has Fang Yue's position in his heart, and he wants to Feng Fangyue as his master!

"It doesn't have to be!"

Fang Yue said with a smile.

Robert began to study the weapon spectrum.

"These raw materials..."

Robert had just recovered, and his life was gone.

He used his forged weapons in the treasure house in Yongfeng Town to exchange for the materials he usually used for military training.

However, the materials in the atlas were sparse, and there was not much in his hands.

"It's okay, I offer it to you!"

Fang Yue waved his hand, piles of materials piled up!

Robert's eyes flickered.

This Fang Yue's collection of materials is indeed a lot, and there are many types.

So many materials are a great temptation for any refiner.

Fang Yong beside him was dumbfounded.

Didn’t Fang Yue just say that these materials are extremely cherished?

How come out so many all at once?

How many powerhouses do you want to kill by burning, killing, looting and looting every day before you have gathered so many diverse resources?

Under Fang Yong's shocked eyes.