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The butler looked at the ashes in front of him and the broken waste sword in the ashes, wanted to cry without tears, and roared indignantly: "This Ye Ze is too hateful, it doesn't matter if he doesn't help you, he even sabotages and disturbs your caster at a critical moment, it's really hateful!" ”
The housekeeper gritted his teeth and was angry, full of anger towards Ye Ze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Tang Zhengfeng didn't speak, he reached out and grabbed the waste sword in the ashes!
"Be careful, the average temperature of the hilt of this sword has reached 318 degrees, and the temperature of the core sword body has reached 1003 degrees!" Ye Xiaotian suddenly opened his voice.
Tang Zhengfeng was slightly stunned, his hand stopped in the air, and he looked at Ye Xiaotian in surprise.
A piece of Yuan Force wrapped his palm, holding the waste sword in his hand with one hand, the hilt felt extremely hot, if it was not protected by Yuan Force, it would inevitably burn Ye Ze's palm, and the real high temperature was in the dark flames of ashes that seemed to be extinguished but not extinguished, the high temperature made Tang Zhengfeng's hair curl slightly, and sweat was steaming.
Tang Zhengfeng's eyes lit up slightly, he turned his head to look at the housekeeper, and said with a slight smile: "Lao Zhang, Ye Ze didn't do anything wrong, there are many things in life that others can't help, this sword can only have my own yuan power in the process of casting, and any other person's yuan power will make this sword useless, even if it succeeds in the end, for me, it is also a waste sword." Secondly, what Ye Ze said is not wrong, I have been deceived by the illusion of the supreme strength of the spirit for too long, this world is indeed not difficult for me, but there are still too many unknown worlds waiting for me, and the sword in my hand is not useless. “
The housekeeper looked at Ye Ze in astonishment, his expression stunned.
The pitch-black sword in Tang Zhengfeng's hand had no edge, like scrap iron, and he slashed it on the ground casually.
Yikes!
Tang Zhengfeng's body was stabbed in front of him, and a bright line of fire was drawn.
Ground fire!
Tang Zhengfeng's eyes were bright, this sword was not wasted, but another form of sword!
This is a sword with an extremely high temperature, and this is just the normal state of the sword, and it does not bless any yuan force, once the yuan force is blessed, this sword will become even more terrifying.
However, Tang Zhengfeng realized a trouble: "Xiaotian, is there a way to make a scabbard of a saber to isolate its temperature sense." ”
"It's simple, I'll give it to you in two days, but you have to give me this sword first, I have to study it." Ye Xiaotian said with a smile, staring at the sword in Tang Zhengfeng's hand.
"Okay." Tang Zhengfeng did not refuse, there are still too many unknowns about this sword, he needs to understand, Ye Xiaotian is the only person who can reveal the secret of this sword.
The three of them left in a hurry, and countless people were secretly surprised in their hearts, Tang Zhengfeng had one more, a sword that had no edge but was very warm.
The temperature of 1000 degrees is nothing, the fire of Yuan Force can be easily reached, but this is just the normal state of this sword, if it is fully displayed by Tang Zhengfeng, what kind of state it will be, no one knows.
But everyone's jealousy of Tang Zhengfeng was even stronger, but they also noticed that the leader of the refining weapon was not Tang Zhengfeng, but the little child named Ye Xiaotian Thirteen and Fourteen.
The people around Tang Zhengfeng, those who have a heart naturally pay more attention, the most famous is probably the second black unicorn, the other one is an old slave for many years, as for the others, Ye Xiaotian is more special, there is a priceless recovery potion on the market, it is from the hand of this Ye Xiaotian, with the recovery potion, Ye Xiaotian has already taken a large amount of contribution points, and this number is still rising.
I'm afraid this kid is also a genius who is not known to the public!
However, because of Tang Zhengfeng, he didn't dare to touch him, no one would be stupid enough to offend Tang Zhengfeng for money, if people like Tang Zhengfeng don't fall, they will definitely be strong people standing at the top in the future.
Besides, in such an apocalyptic era, a character like Tang Zhengfeng is needed!
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On the grass in front of the treehouse.
Ye Ze was holding the Moyu Bamboo Knife, his eyes were solemn, the bamboo knife in his hand was faintly weighty, he was trying to bless with the full strength of his wish, he was testing his limit.
Even if the wish is spiritual, but there is a scope beyond the spiritual power, it is not something that can be clearly explained in one sentence or two, and those who understand understand it will understand, and those who do not understand it may not be able to understand it even if they have mastered the spiritual power.
Click!
The Moyu bamboo knife suddenly shattered, Ye Ze was slightly stunned, this bamboo knife had been practiced hundreds of thousands of times, and it had repeatedly blessed the wish, and finally couldn't bear it and shattered.
Ye Ze silently looked at the fragments all over the ground, these fragments seemed to be a little different, they seemed ordinary but could vaguely feel that there was some kind of strange connection between them and him!
However, this connection is rapidly fading, and it has disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Blessings!
Ye Ze's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and he seemed to have grasped something.
He pulled out the B-grade Kun Lili from his waist, and he wanted to go deep into the Kun Li, blessing it dozens of times in a row, he stopped, feeling the Kun Li, and a trace of connection emerged between him and the Kun Li.
He finally found a way to use it for him.
"Not too stupid!" Wu Xingyun's faint voice came, Ye Ze turned around, and saw Wu Xingyun coming from a distance.
"Why are you here?" Ye Ze looked at Wu Xingyun in surprise.
"I'll explain something to you, entering the E-level dungeon means that I can't give you any help, and your enemies are not only the enemies in the dungeon, but also geniuses from various forces, many of them have hidden their strength, there are D-class heroes who will suppress cultivation and enter it, this kind of person's understanding of Yuan Li is far more than yours, even if you suppress cultivation, it is extremely powerful, and you need to make every effort to improve your cultivation." Wu Xingyun said.
Ye Ze was stunned for a moment, Ma Dan, these big forces are too shameless, D-level heroes suppressed their cultivation to E-level to enter the dungeon, how can others live.
"It's not a secret, all forces have similar methods, and Hero Valley also has them, but don't expect it, it has nothing to do with you!"
"Then you talk about it, if there is anything else, hurry up and explain, I want to improve my cultivation!" Ye Ze looked at Wu Xingyun impatiently, this Wu Xingyun is too reliable, this kind of reminder is tantamount to saying in vain.
"Young people are in a hurry, come, this is for you!" Wu Xingyun threw out an object.
Ye Ze caught it casually, and saw that it was an inner armor with very fine workmanship: "Thousand secret armor, which can charge a thousand layers, form a thousand layers of secret energy light shield, and it is so powerful that it explodes, the super best in D-level equipment, it is your exclusive equipment!" ”
Ye Ze took over the Thousand Secret Armor, he looked at Wu Xingyun's excited expression, but he himself did not have the slightest sense of excitement, but looked depressed: "Your uncle's Wu Xingyun, this broken thing can be charged a thousand times, how much energy is needed, I think no one can use it at all, so you can throw it to me." ”
"Haha, haha, look at what you say, it's obvious that I customized it for you, you play slowly by yourself, I'll go first." Wu Xingyun laughed, the laughter was far away, and his figure was blurred.
"Your uncle!" Ye Ze pursed his lips, this old man can send things if he wants to come over and send things, and he has to make a bunch of broken excuses.