National Immortal Cultivation: Hundred Times Rewards

If Master Xu can really refine magic weapons...

They couldn't think about it anymore. (f)Е(i)(s)(h)(a)(n)(z)(w). (c)(o)М Feishan Chinese

Xu Yi laughed dumbly, and said, "Brother Leng, you look down on me too much. Have you ever seen a third-order artifact refiner in the Foundation Establishment period?"

Xu Yi initially appeared in front of everyone in the image of practicing Qi, but the last time he took out the Spirit Artifact in order to successfully

Therefore, he unexpectedly succeeded in "building a foundation" at home

Anyway, he has been constantly practicing medicine pills over the years, and everyone knows that he is silently cultivating.

Then it is not surprising that the foundation was successful.

If you count your fingers, it has been nearly ten years since the "foundation of the foundation" was successful.

Young Master Leng said with a solemn expression, "Brother Xu, I have something to say, please don't mind."

"

Speaking. "Brother Xu, cultivators will definitely need a lot of resources to cultivate, and your cultivation resources will be ours.

Can be all packaged. "

Xu Yi shook his head slightly and said, "No, I swore it." Young Master Leng grinned, pulled a handful of hair, and said, "Even if it is loaned to you, I will wait for you later.

Is it possible to make a magic weapon?" Xu Yi still shook his head and said, "No. "He paused and said, "Besides, what I'm leaving is

The way of refining tools, the resources you mentioned have little impact on me. "

"Ah?" Young Master Leng asked suspiciously, "Really?" "Yeah." Xu Yi smiled and patted his shoulder, "Okay, I'm not dissatisfied with you, when I was refining weapons recently, I suddenly realized something. .The magic weapon is don't count on it, but the best magic weapon...I want to try one

Down. "

"Excellent, spirit weapon!"

Leng Gongzi said word by word

"Yeah, but don't hold out your hopes too much, this thing isn't something that can be made by wanting to practice, Young Master Leng laughed dumbly, and said, "Brother Xu, who do you think I am, and you don't even know the truth.

Dao.Cheng, do you think about it slowly? I'll go back to my husband first. "

A few people walked out of the yard, Young Master Leng's figure flickered, and he disappeared. Only Liu Guanting and Shopkeeper Deng looked at each other. After a long time, the two of them said at the same time.

Sigh.

Master Xu, it will be different again.

Chapter [-] _ The first spiritual tool refined

In the City Lord's Mansion, Leng Chengfeng handled the affairs of the city with a stern face.

Lao Zong is naturally a single-minded cultivation, and he does not interfere in the affairs of the city.

In fact, after cultivating to the Nascent Soul stage, it is true that they rarely worry about mundane things.

So, all these trivial matters fell on the city.

Of course, the city is only responsible for controlling the general direction, and specific matters will still be handled by the servants.

If it is done well, there will naturally be rewards, but if it is not done well, the laws of the city and the family law of the city are not pretentious.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, Leng Chengfeng frowned slightly, and said unhappily, "What's the matter?"

"City Lord, the eldest son asks to see you."

"Oh, it's the boss, let him in."

Leng Cheng put down his pen and raised his head

After a while, Young Master Leng came in and said respectfully, "Two-three-zero": "I have seen Daddy."

"Okay, sit down."

When Young Master Leng sat down, he slowly said, "What are you doing here?"

Young Master Leng's eyes dimmed, his father was like this, even in the face of his own flesh and blood, he would always smile dryly.

However, over the years, he has gotten used to it.

"Father, Brother Xu just bought some Tianxingsha from Shopkeeper Deng."

"Oh, Tian Xingsha." Leng Cheng's eyebrows suddenly raised, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes

"My child does not dare to neglect, it has been passed, and I have personally asked."

Xiao is very deep in the city of Lengcheng, and at this time, he couldn't help but ask: "How?"

After asking the exit, he responded.

He was so impatient that he seemed to be underestimated by his son.

However, before Young Master Leng could speak, he heard an angry rebuke from the air: "Come on, what is the ink mark."

Hearing this voice, both father and son were startled.

Young Master Leng jumped up from his seat and said, "I have seen the old man."

"Hmph, hurry up."