Chapter 40: The bull is soaring, the turkey shopkeeper
The blue spinel is inherently hard.
The teeth of the demon wolf are extremely sharp.
The combination of the two, gave birth to a more powerful magic weapon.
Mu Feifan held the dagger and stabbed several times in the void.
The dagger passed, and the sound of tearing the air immediately sounded.
Breaking through the sky loudly!
"A good magical weapon." Mu Feihua couldn't help but admire.
But he was a little suspicious.
I just finished reading the elementary artifacts of the refining technique, why did you forge an intermediate artifact?
Is there really a kind of person in this world who can learn by himself without a teacher?
If the little turkey knew what Mu Feihua was thinking at the moment, he would definitely be tempted to roll his eyes frantically.
But in its heart, it has to admit that Mu Feihua is indeed a genius.
is much better than its former owner.
When mixing a vessel, I am most afraid of the material exploding, commonly known as a bomber.
is the same as the fryer in alchemy.
Mu Feihua succeeded for the first time, and it was inseparable from the powerful real fire.
When the materials are fused, the Taikoo Magic Dragon Real Fire is the catalyst, which perfectly combines the two materials.
avoids the occurrence of bombers.
Next, Mu Feifan continued to refine the equipment.
He should do practice makes perfect!
One day passed.
Waiting for Mu Feihua to walk out of the mixing room, it was already evening.
At the same time, he had ten more blue daggers in his hand.
The little turkey followed him, his head dizzy.
The stimulation it received today is too great!
This is the first time I have seen it, some people refine it like this.
I still remember the former master, who had to rest for half a day after doing one exercise to keep up his energy.
and the practice is incredibly slow.
It takes at least one day for the intermediate instruments!
But these are completely invisible in front of Mu Feifan.
Not only does he practice fast, but he does not need to rest.
is like a forging machine without emotions!
"Xiao Jiji, these magical instruments will be sold to you in the future." Mu Feifan said.
Little turkey blinked, what do you mean?
Also, what the **** is Xiaojiji?
The next day, the weapon shop opened again.
The sign was erected.
is called "Nuqi Qitian".
Little Turkey sat on the counter in the front hall like a mascot, showing an awkward and polite smile on his face.
Under the arrangement of Mu Feihua, it will be the salesperson of this store in the future.
"Little Chi Chi, you have to remember."
"You are a chicken!"
"Pick-up is the most important thing!"
Admired the extraordinary way.
The little turkey is very speechless, what a tiger-wolf term.
"What, what price do you ask?"
"The ugly ones are discounted, the handsome ones are doubled."
"I'm going to refining equipment, don't disturb me unless you send money on the street."
After Mu Feifan asked, he plunged into the refining room.
He is now devoting all his attention to the refining device, and as for the rest, he really doesn't bother to take care of it.
Last night, I studied the intermediate and advanced artifacts of the refining technique in one breath. Mu Feihua now has a new insight and decided to practice it.
Little Turkey sat on the counter by himself, very boring.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked in.
He scanned the front hall and saw no one.
"Where is the boss?"
"Look at the goods!"
No one responded for a long time.
Middle-aged people are very suspicious.
He swept his gaze, but saw a chicken sitting on the counter, and his aunt smiled at him.
"Oh my God!"
"Essence of Chicken!"
The middle-aged man was taken aback.
The little turkey’s eyelids are cramping, I am a standard second-level monster, what a chicken.
It stretched out its chicken wings and poked in one direction.
The middle-aged man looked over immediately.
I saw ten Lan Zhanzhan daggers behind the counter.
Each hand exudes the color of high-grade metal and looks extremely sharp.
"Intermediate artifacts? They look good." The middle-aged man laughed immediately: "Call your boss."
Little Turkey pointed at himself.
"Are you the boss?"
"Chicken shopkeeper?"
"This weapon shop is your only chicken?"
Middle-aged people are shocked.
He swept the front hall up and down, and when he found that there was nothing abnormal, his eyes suddenly showed greed.
"Since there is no one, then I'm not welcome."
The middle-aged man stretched his hand directly to the blue dagger.
I don't know, the little turkey suddenly fryed, and a huge pressure fell.
That is the breath of a second-level monster!
The middle-aged man's extended hand immediately stopped in the air, and then withdrew directly.
"Level 2 monster?"
"Oh My God!"
"Mom, run!"
For monks, monsters are still terrifying things.
Especially the second-level monsters, it is equivalent to the existence of the foundation stage in human beings.
The middle-aged man is a monk in the early stage of Qi refining, and he has never seen such a terrible momentum.
He rushed out of the shop frantically, and he ran away without a trace of smoke.
The little turkey snorted heavily.
At this point of cultivation, still learn from others to rob?
Don't look at chickens as human beings!
At night, Mu Feifan walked out of the refining room and hugged a bunch of refined instruments.
Among them, there is also a high-level magic weapon flame knife.
Little Turkey watched for a long time, before finally moving his gaze from the Flame Knife to Mu Feifan's face.
Refining magical instruments, I would like to call you the strongest!
Mu Feifan closed the store door and plunged into the bedroom.
"Little Chi Chi, I'm too sleepy today, I go to bed first."
"Supper or something, you can do it yourself."
The little turkey had heard the first sentence, but it was nothing.
As a result, the second sentence came, and it immediately screamed.
I will work for you, and I will bear it if I don’t pay.
Don't even care about food now?
**** too much!
Little turkey oh oh for a long time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I scolded all the swear words I heard until now.
"You old hen!"
"You egg-laying cock!"
"Your chicken is so beautiful!"
Even if it drains all the water from all over the world, it can't wash away its inner anger.
It scolded for a long time, only to hear a uniform snoring from the bedroom.
Depend on!
In desperation, the little turkey can only use its thin chicken wings to make soy milk by himself.
The smell of stinky beans mixed with tears and swallowed into the stomach together.
Soon, one week passed.
Mu Feihua chose to extend the time by seven hundred days.
"Xiao Jiji, how is your business these days?" Mu Feifan asked.
The little turkey patted his breast, triumphantly.
Mu Feifan glanced at the Lingshi on the counter.
"what?"
"You only sell two hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones for an intermediate magical item?"
"Are you two hundred and five?"
Little Turkey is very wronged.
"What, you said too much ugly?"
"Forget it, I did it for fun anyway, not trying to make money."
"We will sell 500 lower-grade spirit stones next time."
The little turkey was speechless when he heard it.
Didn’t you just say that you don’t want to make money?
How did it suddenly become five hundred spirit stones?
Now a week has passed, the store has added about a hundred middle-level artifacts, and there are more than a dozen high-level artifacts.
hung on the wall, and the whole front hall was shining brightly.
Looking at those high-level magical instruments, a touch of pride rose in Mu Feifan's heart.
If it were not limited by the grade of the material, he could refine more advanced magical artifacts.
But today's Mu Feihua has already begun to focus on a more powerful spirit weapon!