This Uncle is a Bit Mean

　　Li Changqing pinched the sword technique, the flying sword spun around and turned into a three-footed green front in the blink of an eye, exuding a heart-pounding sword intent.

　　"Spiritual tool, a spiritual tool that can change at will, you are really a great craftsman, and the old man has finally seen the real craftsmanship of the human race."

　　Looking at the fire-type flying sword that was suspended in the air and exuding fierce sword energy, Grandpa Xiao Bei trembled and burst into tears with excitement.

　　"Why are you so excited? It's just a low-grade spirit sword. I have to continue to improve the refining level. Do you mind if I consume all the ore here?"

　　Li Changqing looked at Grandpa Xiao Bei speechlessly, turned his hand and threw the fire attribute spirit sword to him.

　　"Master Li, you can use it as you please, as long as you let the old man continue to watch your refining, everything will be fine."

　　Grandpa Xiaobei took the Fire Spirit Sword and said excitedly as if he had obtained the treasure.

　　"This guy really knows how to refine tools, and can also refine spiritual tools. Now the masters who can refine spiritual tools are all living in seclusion in several major families of the human race. I can't think of him really doing it."

　　Tu Shan Yaya looked at Li Changqing with a look of astonishment, causing waves in his heart.

　　She had always heard Li Changqing say that everything was handed down from her ancestors, thinking that the other party was just bragging. Even if she made a magic weapon, she was still a little skeptical.

　　Until now, when the spirit tool appeared, she finally believed it. Even with its arrogant heart shape, she had to admit that Li Changqing was a real evildoer. .

Chapter 50

　　three days later.

　　At this time, outside Gubaozhai, a large number of monsters gathered, all of them looking at Gubaozhai eagerly.

　　For three days, Li Changqing would be able to refine weapons, and the rest of the retreat in Gubaozhai disappeared. It spread throughout Tushan, and even reached the ears of Tushan Honghong and Rongrong.

　　A large number of demon clans, as well as spies from various forces, have been waiting outside Gubaozhai for three days, but they are still reluctant to leave.

　　"Do you think Li Danshi can really successfully refine a spiritual tool?"

　　"I haven't come out for so many days, there is a chance of success."

　　The surrounding monsters discussed in a low voice, looking up at Gubaozhai's backyard from time to time, but no one dared to rush in.

　　"Whoa!"

　　At this time, two spiritual lights shot from the distant void and landed in front of Gubaozhai.

　　"The first and third masters of Tu Shan are here."

　　When everyone saw Tu Shan Honghong and Rong Rong appear, their expressions changed slightly and they slowly moved back.

　　"Sister, do you think he is really refining the weapon inside? It's been three days, and I don't know if it's a success or a failure."

　　"Go in and you'll find out!"

　　Tu Shan's face was indifferent, and regardless of the views of the surrounding demon clan, he broke into the backyard of Gubaozhai directly.

　　"Why is Tu Shan Honghong here? She dares to break in."

　　When the surrounding demon clan saw this scene, they were a little unhappy and started to talk again.

　　"Hmph, you also know that his name is Tu Shan Honghong? If you have the ability, you can also break in, and I guarantee you will become a roast suckling pig."

　　"Tushan Honghong is here, maybe Li Danshi has really refined a spiritual tool."

　　The demon clan discussed for a while, but no one dared to enter the backyard.

　　******

　　At the same time, Li Changqing was sitting cross-legged in the backyard refining room to cultivate and recover his spiritual power.

　　In the air, there are more than [-] weapons with flashing light, knives, swords, spears, axes... Eighteen weapons are listed.

　　"It's terrifying. In three days, there are twelve low-grade spirit artifacts, eight middle-grade spirit artifacts, and five high-grade spirit artifacts."

　　Tu Shan Yaya held a flying sword and stared at the other flashing weapons, her little hands trembling uncontrollably.

　　"The evildoer is simply born to refine the weapon, and his flames are simply born for the refinement."

　　Grandpa Xiaobei was so excited that he was in tears, stroking an axe and muttering to himself.

　　"Grandpa, these are all spirit tools. This big brother is amazing! It's almost impossible for our demon race to get a spirit tool. Even if we seize the human race's spirit tool, it will lead to a great loss of spirituality. When have you seen such a thing? Multi-spirit."

　　Tu Shan Xiaobei followed his grandfather for many years, but he could only make low-quality instruments. Now, seeing Li Changqing's insane speed like drinking water, and the super high success rate, he was completely shocked.

　　"call out!

　　Tu Shan Yaya suddenly had a fierce look in her eyes, her body was surging with demonic energy, and the fire attribute spirit sword in her hand suddenly turned into a flame and shot outwards.

　　"Bang!"

　　The aura disappeared, revealing the figures of Tu Shan Honghong and Rong Rong.

　　"This is a spiritual tool... Hey, why are there so many spiritual tools here?"

　　The next moment, Tu Shan Honghong was stunned, glanced at the fire attribute spirit sword in his hand, and then turned his attention to the spirit weapon suspended in the air.

　　"These are all spirit tools, how is it possible?"

　　Tu Shan Rongrong suddenly opened her eyes, her delicate body trembled, and her heart was filled with waves. She was in charge of intelligence and knew how strictly the human race controlled spiritual tools.

　　"Sister, Rongrong, you guys are here. You can see that this guy really knows how to make weapons. He made them all."

　　After Tu Shan Yaya saw that the people who came were Tu Shan Yaya and Rong Rong, the demonic energy on her body suddenly disappeared, and she ran to Hong Hong with a smile.

　　"Is this all made by him?"

　　Tu Shan's blushing face changed greatly, he raised one arm, the demonic power rolled, and the entire backyard was sealed off at once.

　　"Sister, don't be so nervous, these spiritual tools are indeed all made by him; I have warned the monsters outside, if they dare to come in, I will blow their heads."

　　Tu Shan Yaya showed her cute little tiger teeth, holding the Fire Spirit Sword in one hand and a fist in the other.

　　"Sister Yaoxian, Sister Rongrong, why are you here?"

　　Li Changqing slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a turbid breath, and looked at Honghong and Rongrong somewhat unexpectedly.

　　"I heard that you were refining weapons, so I was very curious, so I came over with my sister to see. You really didn't disappoint me, and you have really refined a spiritual tool."

　　Tu Shan Rongrong looked at Li Changqing with a smile, his face was full of shock.

　　"Rongrong, do you know that he can refine weapons?"

　　The speaker had no intention, and the listener had a heart. After Tu Shan Honghong heard Rong Rong's words, she couldn't help but ask.

　　"Sister, when this guy went to the Flame Mountain, he once told me that he wanted to refine the weapon when he came back. At the time, he said that he was really good at refining."

　　"Hey, it's said that a gentleman can't chase after a horse, why don't you believe me? This artifact refining method is actually handed down from my family's ancestors. Now I suddenly remembered, so I came here to try it out of curiosity. After refining the spirit tool, what can I do?"

　　Li Changqing turned his head and lifted his hair, so he made a dashing posture and stared at Tu Shan Honghong with a smile.

　　"!!!"

　　The three sisters of Tushan Honghong, saw this situation, their faces turned black.

　　"Okay, I won't tell you, I'm going to refine the magic weapon for Yaya."

　　Li Changqing made fun of himself, turned around and walked towards the refining table.

　　"Yaya, why did you take out the Ice Soul Stone?"

　　When Tu Shan Honghong saw the Ice Soul Stone on the stage, she turned her head to look at Yaya, and her tone was a little sullen.

　　"Sister, he said he wanted to make a top-quality spirit sword for me, I want a spirit sword..."

　　Tu Shan Yaya lowered her head, not daring to look into her red eyes.

　　"Second goods, since you dare to use Yaya's ice soul stone refining tool, you are really brave; today I want to see what kind of magic you can make, if you destroy the ice soul stone, you will wait for me rage."

　　Tu Shan Honghong was cold all over, stared at Li Changqing, and said word by word.

　　"Sister Yaoxian, if you refine a top-quality spirit weapon, would you speak?"

　　Li Changqing turned around slowly, his eyes showing pity, desire, worry, all kinds of complicated colors, staring at Tu Shan Honghong blankly.

　　"Li Changqing, you are going too far!"

　　Tu Shan was horrified and immediately reprimanded.

　　Seeing this, Li Changqing shrugged and placed various materials on the refining table.

　　Tu Shan Yaya saw this scene, but there was a murmur in her heart. She also wondered why Tu Shan Honghong kept silent, but after asking many times, she couldn't get an answer, and Rong Rong kept telling her not to speak any more. Ask this question.

　　"I hope Li Changqing, the big bad guy, can find out the reason why my sister doesn't speak."

　　(Five and eleven thousand words are offered, good night!).

Chapter 51

　　"Buzz!"

　　When Li Changqing thought about it, Nanming Lihuo suddenly appeared in front of him, and the fiery air waves spread out in all directions.

　　"scold!"

　　I saw his hands quickly pinching the magic formula, and various ores were suspended on the Nanmingli Fire, turning into a liquid filled with spiritual energy.

　　After half an hour, all the materials have been refined, and various colors of mineral spirit liquid are suspended in the air, exuding a heart-pounding aura.

　　"What kind of artifact refining technique is this, it doesn't even require props?"

　　Tu Shan Rongrong had a look of horror on his face, and couldn't help but ask a question.

　　"This is the method of heart refinement. It requires a strong power of consciousness and the support of different fires, otherwise it cannot be completed at all."

　　Li Changqing seemed to have some spare energy and looked over with a smile.

　　"combine!"

　　The next moment, the fire of Nanming Li in the air surged, and the liquid of each iron ore began to gradually gather towards the liquid of the ice soul stone in the middle.

　　As Li Changqing moved the magic formula, the light was great, the Sanskrit sound was great, the runes were surging, and the mysterious power was mixed with the runes, mixing the ore liquids of different attributes together.

　　"boom!"

　　When all kinds of ores with different properties were completely fused, a dazzling light shot up into the sky, an astonishing chill broke out, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, as if it was suddenly entering a severe winter.