Mr. Ma said: "the spirit tool itself is a treasure in the world. Therefore, many sects in the world have recorded the method of refining the spirit weapon."

"Although the half spirit weapon is not as good as the real spirit weapon, it contains aura and magic power, and its effect is better than that of a hundred year old ginseng and other natural materials and earth treasures."

"Oh?"

Chen Feng suddenly came a little interested.

Of course, he knew that spiritual instruments were precious and that they were born between heaven and earth.

But what he didn't expect was that the spirit tool could be refined and turned into a kind of semi spirit tool which was the second.

Then, Chen Feng's face became indifferent and said, "I don't know how many spirit stones do you think Mr. Ma needs to refine a half spirit weapon?"

Spiritual instruments were born between heaven and earth, but Chen Feng had a way to refine them.

Don't forget whose disciple he is, Supreme Master.

However, the Supreme Master has a Bagua furnace, which is a perfect furnace for refining treasures.

Furthermore, the art of weapon refining has long been included in the cultivation method, but Chen Feng did not practice it.

So he was surprised to hear Mr. Ma say that the earth could actually refine the spirit artifact.

After all, only the immortal family is the most authentic.

"In this way, the monks on earth are not all jiuliushi." Chen Feng's heart.

Mr. Ma pondered for a long time and said, "I have consulted the ancient books of our school to refine a half spirit tool, which requires at least hundreds of spirit stones."

After listening, Chen Feng smiles and says nothing, but looks at Mr. Ma.

I have a hundred spirit stones in my hand. If I get them out, I don't have them?

Bi Yuan is also funny, but he doesn't speak.

In his opinion, Chen Feng is absolutely impossible to give the spirit stone out.

Mr. Ma looked at Chen Feng awkwardly and said, "Mr. Chen, if you can do it..."

"Sorry, I can't Chen Feng simply refused.

Don't you save Chen Fu Sheng

"Funny," Chen Feng light way, "so many people in the world died, do I everyone to save it? I'm not a savior. I'm just an ordinary person who can point the door. You don't have to impose your morality on me

Ye Jiaxin was said to be flushed, frightened and angry. Mr. Ma did not know what to say.

"Hum! I don't believe that there is only spirit stone here in China. Mr. Ma, let's go to other places to look for it! "

Ye Jiaxin was angry and was about to leave, but Mr. Ma was worried: "Miss ye, wait."

"We don't have to ask him! Do you really think you are something? " Ye Jiaxin gave Chen Feng a fierce look.

Bi Yuan laughed and said, "well, you can go and find the spirit stone by yourself. If you are not afraid to meet the tiger like that just now, or if you are willing to go to the mountains and rivers of fire, you may be able to find it."

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Jiaxin screamed.

Mr. Ma said with a wry smile: "Miss ye, spiritual stones have always been born in extraordinary places. For example, Dongling Mountain, where we went that day, has thin air and high mountains. In addition, there are mutated tigers guarding them. Even if there are spirit stones in other places, it will be the same situation, and we will not allow it in time."

Mr. Ma's meaning is obvious.

He can't even win the white tiger. Even if he finds a spirit stone in other places, what will happen?

Human and material resources are wasted, and time is also spent. The most important thing is that ye Jiaxin's father's illness can not be delayed.

"I just said not to give you spirit stone, but I can give you half spirit tool."

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