Chapter 134: Magic Weapon

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Stretching his waist and looking at the thick stack of charms, Night Immortal showed a proud smile, "There are so many high-level charms, if you throw them all out, even the old man can't stand it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Put the charm away, and then bring a somewhat worn gossip mirror, "The charm is ready, and the next thing is the magic weapon." โ€

First put the Bagua Mirror on a table, and then use the previously prepared water to start cleaning, and use a small brush dipped in the water to clean up the dirt and rust on the Bagua Mirror little by little.

He also bought this mirror from an antique stall and spent him 20,000 yuan, and the people around him kept saying that he didn't understand it and spent money to buy a fake. Night Shadow just smiled and didn't speak, this mirror is copper, and the age is not long and can be traced back to the Republic of China at most, according to the value of antiques, it is indeed not worth a few dollars, but this is a magic weapon, but it has not been used for a long time and has lost its original role.

The small brush cleaned the bronze mirror little by little, and the rust and stains on the brushed area gradually peeled off, revealing the smooth surface inside.

"Hey, hey! I really don't know the goods, and the price of such a good thing has increased more than a hundred times when it meets a good buyer. โ€

Looking at the bronze mirror that exuded a faint halo, Night Shadow smiled proudly. This is a complete magic weapon, remove the dirt and rust on the surface can be used, this is also the boss does not know the goods, the good baby is old, otherwise the acquaintance would have bought it at a high price, this is the so-called smart but was clever and mistaken.

Place the mirror on the windowsill and let him absorb the moonlight to replenish his energy, and under the illumination of the moonlight, the mirror emits a soft and holy light, which is not ordinary at first glance.

After putting the mirror, he took out a small tripod, twenty centimeters long, twenty centimeters high, boxy, looking at the style is quite old, and it cost him a lot of money. After all, this is an antique that is thousands of years old, that is, the shopkeeper sold it to him for hundreds of thousands of dollars if he didn't know the goods, but anyone who knows the goods will not sell it on a small stall.

Because of the age, Xiao Ding has some damage, which is not difficult for him, take out the gold dust and gently sprinkle it on the gap, after the meal, light a special candle to gently drip the wax oil on it, while dripping while chanting a mantra, according to this method The gap is quickly repaired, although it does not look good, but after smoothing the surface, it can be used by injecting mana, even if the power will not be as complete as complete, but after repairing, it can at least exert eighty percent of the power.

The sun showed its head, replacing the moon after a busy night. The night passed, and the Night Immortal was still busy, there were already a lot of magic weapons and potions around him, and the mountains of materials were almost consumed, and the whole person's spirit did not look very good, the corners of his eyes were lowered, and his face was a little pale.

"It's finally finished, there are so many magic weapons and spells, plus my latest magic medicine, if you go all out, even the old man can resist for a moment, and you don't have to be afraid of any demons and monsters." Night Immortal had a relieved smile on his face, although he hadn't slept all night and his mana had been seriously overdrawn, he was still very happy to see the results of this full house.

I used all my strength to stand up, but I stumbled under my feet and almost fell, and I couldn't help laughing at myself, "Hehe! ~ It's that I'm too anxious and overconsumed. โ€

The current situation is not able to act, hurriedly sit down, hold on to the unity, surrounded by bursts of dense qi, the yang energy that is free between heaven and earth becomes its own power through the expansion of the pores, this process is very slow, without the support of the elixir, the recovery of mana is very slow, plus his mana is strong, beyond the ordinary heavenly master, but the speed of absorption is not much faster, so if you want to fully recover, you need to take your time.

It wasn't until the fat man had already returned that afternoon that he woke up, looking at the dazzling array of all kinds of magic weapons placed in the room, and both of them were blinded.

"I'll ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ You, are you looting an antique shop?! The fat man's eyes widened and his mouth widened.

"What an antique store, don't talk nonsense." Qiao An glared at him, and then said, "Master, you didn't rob the tomb, did you?" โ€

The night mortal who was meditating almost ran out of breath when a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and finally stabilized his mana, opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely, "When you die, I will bury it all for you!" โ€

"No, what do you mean?" Joan asked.

Nightshade glanced at him, "These are all magic weapons that I have worked hard to make, and they will be of great use in a few days, so you don't have to look at me like that." โ€

Qiao An smiled, "What, but you are my master, you haven't given me any decent gifts after being with you for so long, you just let me pick some, I just ask for no more than thirty or fifty pieces." โ€

Nightshade glanced up at him and smiled kindly.

"Master, did you agree? Thank you, master! Qiao An agreed, and was about to go over to get it, but was directly slapped to the ground by Night Death.

"Get out!"

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Finally sent away the two second goods, and the night of the dead is not in the mood to settle again, after most of the day's repair, his mana has also recovered seventy percent, and the rest can be slowly recovered in half a day.

He hadn't eaten for almost two days, and even if he could stay vigorous and energetic for a few days without eating or drinking, he would still be hungry, so he went straight to a well-known steamed bun shop nearby.

"Boss, here are ten steamed buns."

"Okay, take it or eat it here?" As soon as the boss asked, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, how could anyone eat ten cages, so he smiled self-deprecatingly and prepared to pack buns.

"Eat here."

"Take it, okay. What the?! The boss was loading buns, and when he heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and looked at the night strangely, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Eat here, trouble quickly, I'm hungry." Nightshade smiled and sat down at the table to the side.

After a while, the owner of the shop took ten steamed buns and put them on the table, divided them into two sides and placed them on the table, stacking them high.

"Hmm~ It tastes good." Nightshade took a bite and praised it without hesitation.

The boss still looked at him with a look of disbelief: "Little brother, do you still have friends coming?" โ€

"No, what's wrong?" Nightshade wondered.

The boss was surprised, "No, you can eat so much personally?" The buns in our store are real, the stuffing is big, and the most delicious ones in my store for so many years are only three cages, are you sure you want to come to ten cages?! โ€

Listening to the boss's skeptical tone, Ye Mingyan smiled slightly, swallowed half of the bun and said, "That's right, I will finish eating these ten steamed buns, if it is not enough for a while, I will order it again, by the way, help me with a bowl of porridge to warm my stomach." โ€

(To be continued.) )