With One Finger, I Suppress The Heavens

It wasn't until Ling Yu inquired about the price of the store here that Ling Yu suddenly realized, no wonder the other party ran so fast with fifty Spirit Stones at that time.

Feelings are really taking a toll on themselves.

Just thinking about the hundreds of Spirit Stones said that they are gone, and facing the dozens of Spirit Stones, Ling Yu can accept it without saying that he doesn't care.

It seems that the road to earning money is still a long way to go. Even if you come to the Heavenly Spirit World, you will not be able to avoid the vulgarity.

After two days of careful selection, Ling Yu finally selected the store location.

This is a two-story compound, similar in structure to Ling Yu's shop in Jingtu City.

Just a lot bigger.

The most important thing is that this place is used as a blacksmith shop, and Ling Yu does not need to spend too much thought.

The shop's final price was fifty Spirit Stones.

Although it made Ling Yu recall the experience of taking advantage of himself again, Ling Yu is still very satisfied with this place.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ling, and another loss of fifty Spirit Stones."

Regarding Heisha's rant, Ye Feng expressed a confused expression.

Ling Yu's head is full of black lines, and this stupid tiger has not been cleaned up for too long.

"Mr. Ling really wants to make money by striking iron?" Heisha looked incredulous.

"This is a refiner! A refiner!"

"Xi said, you don't have any Refining Talent."

Ling Yu's head is full of black lines again, Xi slandered him, he thinks his talent is very good, although he has not really cultivated a magic weapon.

In fact, Xi thinks Ling Yu Talent is pretty good, but he just thinks Ling Yu is not suitable for refining.

Because the Spiritual Qi in Ling Yu's body is too autonomous, the spiritual tool assisted by him will not be suitable for anyone other than him.

Of course, if he used the Ancestral God Finger, the concept would be completely different.

It's just that Heisha knows this.

"He didn't come back?"

Emperor Da Yuan knocked on the dragon chair with one hand and asked with a careless attitude.

"Master Prime Minister said...he wants to stay in the city and visit privately."

Emperor Da Yuan was amused: "I think he is afraid and wants to find an excuse to sneak away. As expected, he is a disciple taught by that guy. He has a temper."

Fang Lin was curious about who the guy the father was talking about, but the father didn't say it clearly, and he didn't dare to ask.

After a long silence in the hall, Emperor Da Yuan asked again, "How is Da Xia doing now?"

"If you go back to the father, they have no specific action yet."

"Forget it, forget about them, a group of clowns jumping on the beam, and now they dare to jump out and make trouble. When we can't hold it anymore, they will be the first to suffer."

Emperor Da Yuan didn't care about Da Xia, who also belonged to one of the three great dynasties.

"Father, why don't we announce it to the world at this time, and let the whole world join forces to solve it together."

Emperor Da Yuan sneered: "Do you really think they don't know anything?"

"My Great Abyss has existed on this land for too long... If it wasn't for my ancestor's entrustment, I wouldn't be bothered to care about this Heavenly Spirit World. It's not wrong for those people to call it the Land of Eternal Evil."

Fang Lin sighed and didn't speak. He couldn't get involved in these things at all.

The only thing he can do is to live and die with the Great Abyss, and at the last moment, protect his own Little Sister.

This is the result of their father and son's joint negotiation. In any case, let Fang Can live.

Even if the entire Fang family, the entire Yuanmeng City, and even the entire Great Yuan fall, Fang Can must be allowed to live.

...

Suddenly, in the northern district of the Imperial City, a hall named Shura Spirit Tool Pavilion appeared, which attracted the attention of many people.

On the first day the Spirit Artifact Pavilion opened, some people couldn't help but go in and see where Sacred was.

You must know that the refiners are big figures.

But it doesn't matter if you don't go, as long as you go in, you come out looking like you've been deceived.

Good guy, enter it, it is empty, there is nothing, and besides a young man, a guy with a mask on his face, who doesn't look too old, there is only one Demonic Beasts left.

Everyone does not understand, this is nothing, what does it mean to hang the plaque of the Spirit Tool Pavilion? grandstanding?

"Boss, do you sell spiritual tools here?"

A middle-aged man in black robe walked into Ling Yu's shop and looked at Ling Yu who was lying on a chair leisurely, his expression did not change at all.

"what do you want?"

Ling Yu asked lazily.

"Xuan-order spiritual weapon long knife, it may be refined."

Seeing that someone entered the spirit tool pavilion that was used to deceive people, the roadside was suddenly surrounded by a group of people watching the fun.

I want to see how that person walked out of the so-called Spirit Tool Pavilion with a disappointed face.

But after entering, the other party directly asked about the mysterious magic weapon, which was not expected by everyone.

You must know that those who can refine profound-level spiritual tools are all master refiners.

This kind of person is rare in the imperial city, and there are not many of them.

This kind of Realm can be achieved by a young man who just pops up? Nobody believed it.

Sure enough, Ling Yu's answer was unexpected: "No!"

"Hahaha... I'll just say, how could a little devil be able to make a profound-level spirit tool? I don't know why you open a spirit tool pavilion here?"

"Maybe it's a joke on purpose."

"Maybe it's a second-generation ancestor, just for fun."

Ling Yu heard all these words, but he just shook his head and didn't speak.

Continue to lie on the chair with a lazy appearance.

The middle-aged man in black robe did not retreat, but continued to ask, "Then what kind of spiritual weapon can you make."

Ling Yu's expression did not change: "Of course it is a more powerful spiritual weapon than Xuanjie."

"puff!"

Those people outside the door couldn't help laughing. This kid is not afraid of talking big and flashing his tongue. He is more powerful than Xuanjie? Could he be able to forge a low-level spiritual weapon? How is that possible, that is what the Great Master of Refiner can do.

Such an existence, even if one looks at the entire Great Yuan Dynasty, is a rare existence.

Even in this imperial city, it is said that there are only two Great Masters, who are still enshrined in the palace.

Now this kid who appeared out of nowhere, said that he could refine Earth-level Spirit Artifacts, and everyone thought he was talking big.

Ling Yu was helpless, he didn't say that he could refine Spiritual Qi, he just said that he was stronger than Xuanjie, these people made up their own brains, what could he do?

"The tone is very big, then you can practice for me now. If there is a fake, see if I can smash your shop."

Ling Yu looked at the middle-aged man in black robe, his face was bright, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "If you want me to do it, you can do it, two Spirit Stones, the materials are prepared."

"Prepare the materials yourself?" The black-robed middle-aged man looked puzzled, what materials to prepare, wasn't it all carefully selected by the craftsman? Otherwise, the slightest mistake may be in vain.

"Yes, fine iron rare materials, you can choose whatever you want."

Hearing this, the scene exploded, and they all suspected that Ling Yu just didn't understand anything, so he made a lot of nonsense here.

Even if it is the top refining Grand Great Master, it is impossible for others to choose the refining materials at random.