"Little baby, I need your guidance to take out this purple qi, and I will stay and help later!" Leng Yannuo said to Mochizuki.

Mochizuki raised his forehead, "This is nature, I don't know if you know the master of the other three worlds, who can repair the heavens piercing the dome shuttle?"

Leng Yannuo scratched his greasy hair, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth and said, "Yes, but it's not in the Junye Continent, but in another continent, that continent is called the Zhixiu Continent, which is a world dominated by a complete mechanical civilization, where the refining fields such as spirit weapons and magic weapons are in a leading position among the four star fields, and there are many high-tech instruments that we can't imagine, and it is absolutely no problem to repair, and even be able to improve." ”

"Is there a god-king there?" Mochizuki asked.

Leng Yannuo bowed, "That's nature, there is a god king in the four worlds, and the god king of that continent is the Zhixiu God King, and the Zhixiu God King is a genuine god king-level refining master, but he is very mysterious, even if I know very little news, uh...... Far from it!"

In the following time, Leng Yannuo, under the guidance of Mochizuki, used the refiner's proprietary means to force out the Zhou Tian purple qi inside a little bit and introduced it into a circular instrument, as time passed, Mochizuki could clearly feel that the Zhou Tian purple qi in the Heavens Piercing Dome Shuttle was gradually decreasing, and the Heavens Piercing Dome Shuttle also conveyed a happy feeling to Mochizuki, as if he could recover from the depressed state immediately.

Although the Heavenly Piercing Dome Shuttle does not have a spirit spirit, it is a demigod-level spirit weapon after all, so it cannot be viewed from a general perspective.

In less than two months, all the refining was finally completed, and Leng Yannuo consumed a lot, after all, he was only an immortal, although he was assisted by a series of means, taking out Zhou Tian's purple qi with a trace of power as a demigod still caused him great pressure, and he didn't dare to relax at all in the past two months, which made Mochizuki's impression of Leng Yannuo change a lot, although Leng Yannuo's appearance didn't look reliable at all, but Leng Yannuo's craftsmanship still lived up to his reputation as an eighth-order high-grade refiner.

Leng Yannuo punched a few tricks from the round instrument, and the endless magic power of the immortal was frantically injected into it, causing the circular instrument to tremble violently, which reminded Mochizuki of the bomb, and he couldn't help but dodge it from a distance, lest it really explode.

Burst!

Suddenly, the instrument suddenly became dumbfounded, and opened a gap the size of a thumb, in which a purple pill the size of a small thumb was spit out, this pill did not have a danxiang, but was the product of Zhou Tian's high-intensity compression of purple qi, this purple qi was not actually an entity, but a bead composed of an energy body.

Leng Yannuo wanted to reach out and grab the bead, but it went from treating his palm as if it was nothing, and directly penetrated his palm.

"Hey, interesting!" Leng Yannuo showed a strong interest, the magic surged, and the magic turned into a big hand to grab the bead, but his hand touched the bead, and the part that touched it directly collapsed in the blink of an eye, even he had nothing to do with this purple qi.

However, after he did that, the energy on this bead was weakened a little, and it was not good to continue the experiment when he saw this cold promise, and with a wave of his hand, the bead flew to Mochizuki, and Mochizuki made a gesture with both hands, and the bead fell obediently on the palm of Mochizuki's hand.

"Master has worked hard......" Mochizuki bowed heavily to Leng Yannuo, this etiquette is also common in the Junye Continent.

Leng Yannuo saw that Mochizuki could actually touch that strange bead, and he wanted to leave Mochizuki to study it, but after all, Mochizuki was a gentleman's person, so it was naturally impossible for him to do so, so he waved his hand disappreciatively, "You don't need to thank me, I also left some to study, but I didn't completely repair your spiritual weapon, I just did something that can be completed as long as you are a refiner, speaking of which, I still owe you a chance to repair the spiritual weapon!"

"I don't want this to be a good one!" Mochizuki quipped.

Leng Yannuo showed a smile, "Haha, it's really interesting little baby, I have three of the array plates you want, if you can choose one to take away, if you can't look at it, tell me your requirements, and I'll refine another one for you." ”

Leng Yannuo took Mochizuki and walked towards the interior of the refiner, there are doors of space here, don't underestimate this refining room, the layout and special instruments inside are not comparable to the star field, if you have to compare, it is the level of ancient and modern, but the finished product is not much different.

"This is it. Leng Yannuo opened a door to space in front of him.

The dazzling light stung Mochizuki's eyes violently, and the fairy pupils appeared, the lilac vertical pupils were cold and noble, and the dazzling feeling disappeared in an instant.

The light in this room is not very bright, on the contrary, there is no light in this room, and it is simple to the extreme, the snow-white wall is empty, there is only one high platform in the middle, and the light that just stung Mochizuki's eyes is the three array disks on the high platform, these three array disks can be seen at a glance in Mochizuki's eyes, this is definitely not an ordinary product, and it does have eighth-order power fluctuations.

The light on the array disk once made Mochizuki unable to open his eyes, but when he looked at it again, he found that there was no place to reflect the light on the three array disks at all.

"Old patriarch, why are you so generous this time, aren't these arrays your baby pimples? Last time I wanted to touch you, you didn't let me touch them!" Jun Ziwen asked softly.

Leng Yannuo smiled obscenely, "This thing is a array...... Unlike the rest of the spiritual weapons, the three masters of the instrument ding, the Dan furnace, and the array plate are very strict, not to mention the eighth-order array plate, and you want to take it away if you can't control it?!"

The gentleman looked contemptuous, this is not what he wants to give!

Feeling the contempt of the gentleman, Leng Yannuo had a natural expression, "Being put on the side by this little girl, wouldn't it be very faceless if you didn't get back some face, and I didn't promise not to give it to her, but she couldn't take it away, so I can't help it!"

If Mochizuki heard the whispers of the two, he would definitely laugh and his stomach hurt, these eighth-order array disks still wanted to stump her as an eighth-order mid-grade array mage?

Although she couldn't use it due to realm issues, her knowledge base was not far behind even that of an eighth-order high-grade array mage, and his talent was even amazed by the last formation immortal, and the relationship between the two also maintained a relationship of teacher and friend.

At that time, she had a lot of teachers, not only the last immortal, even Mingtian Rakshasa was also his teacher, to have the original achievements, these people contributed a lot, even now, she has no intention of being an enemy of the Demon Palace, after all, she knows that in fact, the Demon Palace is not a crooked demon, but it is much more upright than some decent people.

(End of chapter)