Monster Refining System

"Artifact Village..."

Looking at the stone stele in front of him that looked like a few years ago, Xia Fukun was confused.

So, at this moment, I was really teleported to another parallel world, that is, the future time and space in my memory?

that……

In this magical village, is there still that big demon king?

Is the Blood Palace in this world divided into the nine palaces?

Xia Fukun was full of doubts, and was still going to visit the artifact village first.

However, in line with low-key values, Xia Fukun put himself in a black robe.

Soon, he entered the artifact village.

This Sacred Tool Village is almost the same as what he saw in the previous journey of reincarnation in his memory.

And if everything in front of this is real happening...

Then...

Next.

I will meet the big devil in this divine tool village, then go to find the pill system, and then go to the blood palace...

Xia Fukun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

At this time, a group of people in the Divine Tool Village were surrounded, not knowing what they were doing, Xia Fukun squeezed forward to take a look.

result--

The person in front of Xia Fukun was squeezed by Xia Fukun, making him a bit impatient.

"Are you special, squeeze a barren one?!"

As soon as Xia Fukun heard what the other party said, he was fascinated at the time.

"One, is it possible that you have two?"

former:"???"

Does he really want to ask this question?

He took a deep breath, then looked at Xia Fukun with a look like a fool.

"I can feel from your eyes that you don't seem to be very friendly to me?"

Xia Fukun glanced at each other.

The guy sneered.

"Unfriendliness is not obvious on the surface."

He raised his fist with an expression about to hammer Xia Fukun, and, at the same time, a "terrible" power from the realm of the gods appeared on him.

He sneered.

"Boy, have you been shocked by my coercion?"

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

He wanted to find a more normal person to ask for directions, but looking at the person in front of him, he didn't seem to be a very smart Yazi?

He didn't even show his breath, and directly smashed the opponent's face with a punch.

Suddenly--

That day the "strong man" in the realm of gods had nosebleeds madly, and their noses sank in.

He looked at Xia Fukun in front of him in astonishment.

"you you you you……"

"What are you?"

Xia Fukun glared at each other.

At this time, the dispute between the two also attracted the attention of the neighbors.

When they saw Xia Fukun dressed in a black robe that was incompatible with the people around him, those people also frowned and gathered around.

"Hehe, kid, you picked your black robe if there is something, and let me see who you are! Do you know who I am? Huh? My father is a master craftsman! How dare you hit me? "

That day, the **** "strong man" spoke arrogantly, pressing his nose while speaking, because if he didn't press his nose, the nosebleeds would come out.

Snorting nosebleeds while talking big words, this is not very imposing...

When the **** "strong man" was speaking on this day, the villagers in the surrounding artifact village looked at Xia Fukun and their eyes became a little unfriendly.

Regardless of the word-of-mouth of the **** powerhouse in this artifact village that day, at least, this product is a member of their artifact village.

There is a saying that non-self races must have different hearts.

When a normal person encounters this kind of need to hold a group, he must think of a group with someone he knows.

This is why my eyes are teary when I meet fellow villagers when I am out of town, and I feel more cordial when I meet Chinese people when I am abroad...

of course……

Sometimes, Baotuan will gain strength.

But sometimes... holding a group, nothing can be changed...

It's like now...

now--

Xia Fukun watched the villagers of the magical tool village step by step pressing towards him.

Originally, according to normal circumstances, I should cater to them a little bit, and take a few steps back in cooperation.

But sorry...

This is not his Xia Fukun's character.

and so--

Xia Fukun coughed.

Body.

The power of the endless sea of ​​stars overflowed.

Almost the entire sky above the Sacred Tool Village was filled with the power of this star sea.

That terrifying coercion directly suppressed the villagers in these artifact villages in front of them. even--

Some villagers in Divine Tool Village who have not yet come out of their homes, after feeling the breath of Xia Fukun, their calves started to tremble...

There is no other reason...

The coercion of Xia Fukun was too strong!

"Ancestor... Ancestral Realm powerhouse!"

The villager in the magical village who had been talking to Xia Fukun before, that is, the "strong man" of the **** of the day, peeed immediately.

He sat on the ground and looked at Xia Fukun tremblingly.

Ancestral realm!

There may be many divine artifact villages in the realm of heavenly gods, but the ancestral realm is reasonable...only the village chief can barely step into it with one foot, and it is the lowest ancestral realm.

"Don't persuade you, you go together!"

Xia Fukun hooked the villagers in Divine Tool Village.

And this time...

Where do the villagers from the Sacred Tool Village dare to go?

Each one looked at Xia Fukun with wry smiles.

All were trembling all over.

Maybe it's because there is too much movement on Xia Fukun's side.

In the sky--

A hurried figure came.

"Who is ahead?!"

The figure shouted when it was about a few hundred feet away from Xia Fukun.

In front of Xia Fukun, the villagers of Divine Tool Village were all overjoyed when they heard this voice.

There is no other reason...

The master of this voice is their faith!

The hope of the whole village of their artifact village!

The head of their artifact village!

Xia Fukun couldn't help sighing when seeing the light of hope in the eyes of these villagers.

He is...

If it is someone who is not right with him, even if it is hope, he does not want to give...

and so--

"Boom!"

He flung out an energy ball casually, directly smashing the figure galloping toward him that day.

"I'm all standing on the ground, how can you fly in the sky? Huh? Come down to Lao Tzu!"

The head of the Sacred Tool Village was directly smashed down and fell to the ground with his feet upside down.

Anyway, he is also an ancestral realm powerhouse, and his way of appearance is so special...

The surrounding villagers all made a "thump" in their hearts.

Originally thought that their village chief could be equal to Xia Fukun, between the first and second, but now it seems that the gap is a little bit big...

"Ahem, this friend, everyone is strong in the ancestral realm, why not give each other a little face, so that we can communicate with each other in the future..."

The head of the Divine Tool Village knew that he didn't have much face just now, but in the same way, he also knew that Xia Fukun's strength should be much stronger than himself. But for the village, for the people of the village! He stood up bravely.

He bit his head and said with a smile at Xia Fukun.

And Xia Fukun glanced at the other party. He didn't want to talk to him at all, but he didn't hit the smiley man with his hand. He was embarrassed to hit the village chief of the Divine Artifact Village, so he glanced at the other party and asked faintly:

"Do you want me to give you face?"