Go home and open treasure chests.

Fang Zheng hurried to his residence and ordered Zhou Shu to guard outside.

"Smack. ”

A slap on the chest.

"Congratulations, you have obtained a copy of the inheritance and perception of the Artifact Sect Elder Yuan Changkong's refining weapon, and a copy of the "Ten Thousand Soldiers Spectrum". ”

As always, a streamer of light entered Fangzheng's mind.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Fang Zheng's mind.

A white-bearded old man is striking iron, and under his hands, a piece of junk ore has been transformed into an infinitely powerful weapon.

Feeling the information in his mind, Fang Zheng knew that there were spiritual weapons on top of the Yuan weapon, and above the spiritual weapon were magic weapons, Taoist weapons, and artifacts.

However, even this Yuan Changkong only created a lower grade Dao weapon.

"This artifact sect is actually an ancient sect?" Fang Zheng was a little surprised, although he didn't know what this ancient sect meant, but it sounded very good.

It's all ancient, can it be a cow beer?

Fangzheng: "Alas, it's also a garbage inheritance, and you can't even build an artifact." ”

Nothing else, it's just a little disappointing, a golden treasure chest, you can't open some repairs.

Forget it, it's also a handicraft job, and if you don't have anything to eat in the future, you can still strike iron, which is better than going to the street to ask for food.

Taking out his high-grade Yuan Weapon long knife from under the bed, Fang Zheng suddenly felt bored, but he still received it into the space ring.

Although it is garbage, it can be used improvised, but Fang Zheng suddenly remembered one thing, he has been inherited, can he also build it.

When he thought of it, he went out and asked Zhou Shu directly, "Where is the ore?"

Zhou Shu was a little strange, but he still said, "The City Lord's Mansion has it." ”

Is it?

Why don't I know? But it seems that there are some of them, they are all mined, and the unused ones are piled up in the warehouse.

"You go and bring someone back with some ore, remember to bring more, all kinds of things. ”

"Yes. ”

Fang Zheng returned to the house, remembering that there seemed to be some "Ten Thousand Soldiers", and the bored Fang Zheng planned to take a look.

......

After a while, Fang Zheng gradually came back to his senses, and this "Ten Thousand Soldiers Genealogy" actually recorded the materials required for the forging of various weapons, as well as many casting methods, even the artifacts.

It's a bit of a calf beer!

Let's just say, how can the golden treasure chest only open such a garbage inheritance.

Soon, Zhou Shu led people to pull a cart of ore to the Fangzheng Courtyard.

Fangzheng, who heard the movement, went out to take a look, and was speechless.

I'm asking you to "take" more, you can do it, just pull a car for me, look at the eye perimeter, this understanding ability is a little strong.

"Bang. ”

Fang Zheng slammed the door, his secret can't be seen.

The vitality in his hand gathered, instantly condensed into a flame, wrapped a piece of ore with the vitality, and began to burn with the flame.

The vitality of the whole body began to pour into his left hand, and in an instant, a giant hammer of vitality appeared, slowly changing from a gaseous state to a solid state.

Bite!

Fang Blacksmith is online.

"Bang ......"

A continuous knocking sound sounded, and the ore began to slowly deform, and Fang Zheng took some ore at random and threw it directly.

"Bang bang ......" is another blind and a few hammers.

......

Time is erased by mysterious forces, and Founder's first work is finally completed.

A mid-grade element scimitar.

That's right, it's a scimitar, and it's the kind that can't be bent anymore.

Fang Zheng originally wanted to build a long knife, but somehow, it became a scimitar.

I was going to give up, but looking at the pile of ore, I suddenly felt an impulse in my heart.

"Bang Bang ......"

Fang Zheng started to build it again, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't create a spiritual weapon by himself.

Zhou Shu, who was outside the door, listened to a clanging sound inside, and was surprised in his heart, and had the intention to take a peek, after all, reason prevailed over impulse.

A day later.

"Squeak. Fang Zheng opened the door and walked out with a tired face.

He spent the whole day in iron, no, it should have been in iron and drugs.

Yuan Li Dan was knocked out by him, Yuan Qi was gone, and then he continued to hit the iron, knocked it again, and then hit it after he finished snorting......

"Young City Lord, who are you?" Zhou Shu saw Fang Zheng's appearance and immediately asked with concern.

The square space ring flashed a glimmer of light, and suddenly a bunch of things appeared in the courtyard.

Zhou Shu slowly opened his mouth wide and stammered, "Yuan...... Meta Weapon?"

The fluctuations emitted by that sick weapon were undoubtedly all Yuan weapons, and so were those armors, the silver-white armor exuded an alluring brilliance.

Fang Zheng said lazily: "You can pick whatever you want, and pick the rest for others." ”

"Casual ...... Pick anywhere?" Zhou Shu was stunned.

Meta device.

He himself has a low-grade yuan vessel, which is usually supplied, and he is generally reluctant to use it.

Can ...... now Can you pick at random?

He fell in love with one of the spears at a glance, and the fluctuations of the Yuan Weapon emitted by the spear far exceeded that of the high-grade Yuan Weapon.

Watching Zhou Shu pick up the spear, Fang Zheng thought about it, this should be his own creation of a spirit weapon, although it did not become a spirit weapon, but it is far beyond the Yuan weapon, it can be regarded as something in between.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng suddenly had a fucked expression.

He created the spirit weapon, but it is the appearance of this spirit weapon, there is a little deviation.

Definitely a disappointment.

As soon as the ring lit up, a dark brick appeared in Fangzheng's hand, which was simply black and shiny.

Looking at this thing, Fang Zheng couldn't say whether he was happy or unhappy in his heart, on the one hand, he was indeed successful, but on the other hand, he didn't know how to use this brick.

Maybe it should really be used to shoot people? Don't use it to squeeze pickles.

"Young City Lord, are these all created by you?"

Zhou Shu's voice came, interrupting Fang Zheng's contemplation, Fang Zheng looked up and froze for a while.

Zhou Shu in front of him even changed his armor, holding a gun in one hand, a knife at his waist, and a bright silver armor dazzling.

it!

You're changing your outfit a little fast, how you have to be.

Poor child, sure enough, poverty limits your imagination deeply.

Just these things, he still has a bunch of rings, and there should be a hundred, but he hasn't counted them anyway.

"Guess?" Fang Zheng laughed.

Zhoushu "......"

Fang Zheng laughed, turned around and went back to the room, he needed to sleep, he was too tired.

Alas.

When I woke up from a beautiful sleep, I don't know what kind of surprise there will be.

I'm worried, how did I become such a person, obviously I hate people who don't do anything for a day, and they know how to sleep.

After all, I'm still living like I hate it.

This world is too rotten, you must change it, if you want to change the world, you must start by becoming stronger, and if you want to become stronger, you must start from sleeping beautifully.

Ay?

Something seems wrong.

Forget it, the skull hurts, let's sleep first, I feel floating when I walk.