Chapter 908: Reforging the Shark Tooth Sword
The north wind squinted his eyes and enjoyed this rare delicacy.
A fresh and fragrant smell spreads in the mouth of the north wind and lasts for a long time.
Beifeng opened his eyes, scooped a spoonful of blood-red porridge with a spoon, and put it in his mouth.
After biting through the elastic rice coat on the surface, the grain of spiritual rice the size of peanut rice is extremely soft and glutinous, and the taste is good.
Originally, this rice tasted very good, but the flaw was that it did not have any taste.
But now the umami of the shellfish meat perfectly makes up for this defect!
The long-standing umami in the mouth is a match made in heaven with tasteless spiritual rice at this time!
The north wind moved his index finger, and the little fox on the side was also screaming, with an expression of enjoyment.
A whole pot of spiritual rice was eaten by the north wind, and there were only some condiments left in the vegetable plate.
Patting his stomach with satisfaction, Beifeng didn't waste time, sat cross-legged, and began to carry Yuanli.
This spiritual rice is the best nourishing product, and the essence of heaven and earth contained in the shell meat is even more terrifying.
If you change to food with insufficient heaven and earth essence and medicinal power, I am afraid that it will not be able to fill Beifeng's stomach if it is ten times more than the current amount.
And the essence of heaven and earth contained in this shell meat is extremely rich, and this part of the flesh and blood left by the north wind is the essence of it, don't look at a piece of shell meat the size of a grinding plate, but the essence of heaven and earth contained in it is no worse than a holy medicine!
A burst of warmth rose in the stomach of the north wind, which was extremely comfortable, and with the operation of the Yuan Force, a large amount of Heaven and Earth Essence Qi was absorbed by the Yuan Force.
"The environment on this star has basically been figured out, and it's time to return to camp. ”
The north wind got up, the yuan power consumed before had been completely filled, and when he raised his eyes into the distance, the north wind rose into the air and rushed towards the sky.
A month later, a small city appeared before the eyes of the north wind.
There were not many people in the city, I am afraid that there were only a few thousand, and the rest of them were like drops of water, merging into this star like the sea.
The most of the thousands of people left behind are all kinds of logistics, and some of the Qingtianwei.
After confirming his identity through the warships at the gates, the north wind was able to enter the city.
Beifeng this time is to reforge the Shark Tooth Sword, originally in the Ancient Heavenly Sect wanted to reforge the Shark Tooth Sword, but because of various things delayed, it has been delayed until now.
At this time, it is difficult to return to the Sky Curtain Star in a short period of time, so naturally he can only reforge the Shark Tooth Sword in this realm.
And the Eternal Heavenly Sect naturally also took into account the importance of logistics, so there were not only disciples who came to this realm who were full-time combatants, but also people who were specifically responsible for logistics.
There are many kinds of personnel in charge of logistics, including array mages, spirit planters, and refiners.
To some extent, these personnel in charge of logistics are no less important than Beifeng and others.
The north wind soon came to a large hall in the city and explained its purpose.
"You're going to reforge your weapon?"
An old man with gray hair stood in front of the north wind and asked.
The old man's face looked old, but in fact, the power of qi and blood in his body was like a furnace, extremely terrifying, his right arm was thicker than his left arm, and his palm and tiger's mouth were full of calluses.
"I've met the archdeacon, yes, I want to reforge my weapon. ”
Beifeng did not slack off, this old man was at least in the Emperor Realm with a single cultivation, and he was also a casting master.
It stands to reason that the cultivation of the Emperor Realm is not competent for the archdeacon, but the other party's ability to refine a weapon is superb, which is of great benefit to the sect, and he is promoted to the archdeacon by exception.
"Show me the weapon, and on the other question of materials, do you produce the materials yourself, or do you have to come out of the sect?"
The old man could not be denied, his face did not change, and he continued.
"What a sword of killing! It's just that the materials are a little poor, too one-dimensional. ”
The old man took the shark tooth sword handed over by the north wind, stroked every inch of the shark tooth sword with his rough big hand, and then exclaimed.
The sword weapon is a killing soldier, and as long as it can kill people, the sword is a good sword.
"Archdeacon, I will come up with the main materials myself, if you need some other materials, you need to provide them from the sect. ”
Beifeng has no opinion on this, after all, he has a specialization in karma, and he doesn't know anything about casting.
"Well, in addition, the old man needs to make a move, contribute 100,000 points, and depending on the difficulty of forging. ”
The old man didn't ink at all, and said directly.
"Yes, this is my main material. ”
Beifeng nodded, scolding in his heart, it was so dark, and then took out a stream of desolate bones from the small world.
"Add money! 100,000 is not enough, at least 300,000 contribution points!"
The old man looked at the skeleton taken out by the north wind, his face was expressionless, and he spoke.
Beifeng is also stunned, doesn't this old guy want to pit himself?
Didn't you start with 100,000? As soon as you took out the bones of this desolate clan, the shooting fee rose to 300,000 contribution points?
This old guy isn't going to quote based on his remaining contribution points, right?
Beifeng thought silently, this old guy is darker than himself.
"Why did the archdeacon rise so much all at once?"
Beifeng resisted the urge to make a move, gritting his teeth and asking.
"You little guy, are you going to take advantage of me, right? This desolate corpse is not so easy to refine the barren gold, my old man is old, and it takes a lot of physical strength to refine the barren gold!"
The old man said confidently, extremely arrogant.
Beifeng opened his mouth, okay, okay, you are old, what you said is right.
"Reach out and stretch your shin a little more. ”
The old man's tone made Beifeng feel like a grandson who had been trained.
Beifeng did it, no way, who let himself not know how to refine weapons, he could only rely on this old guy.
I don't know this old man who will be forged in this city, but only this old man is the strongest forging god.
Beifeng didn't want to hand over the Sharktooth Sword to some refiners who didn't have enough skills to practice.
If you want to cast, find the best cast, isn't there such a saying?
Expensive things are good for everything except expensive.
Cheap things are not good except cheap.
Beifeng thinks it makes sense.
"What are you going to do with the extra money?"
The old man motioned for the north wind to stop, then pointed to the bones on the ground.
"What to do with the extra ones, of course, join the Sharktooth Sword together!"
The north wind looks like a matter of course.
"You loser, I'm afraid this barren gold can be refined into dozens of copies, and if you forge your sword, you can add ten parts of barren gold, and no matter how much you can't even compare to the burning stick!"
The old man scolded and was heartbroken.
"Isn't more the merrier?"
The north wind looked puzzled.
"I can see it, you're a mallet, you don't care, I'll take care of the rest. ”
The old man angrily drove the north wind out of the main hall.
Standing at the door of the main hall, Beifeng was also stunned, and he could see that this old guy was not pretending to be majestic, but it was estimated that except for the refining weapon, the human feelings and sophistication were all blank.
Beifeng turned around and took two steps, then patted his head and scolded, "Old man, at least tell me when I can come to get the sword!"