One six hundred.

One hundred and fifteen.

The crushing of numbers, incomparably rough, incomparably strong, compare at a glance, and make judgments from above!

The onlookers were excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, their faces were flushed, and when they roared and roared, their eyes were hot, as if they were looking at some peerless treasure, looking at the long knife in Zhang Daniu's hand, and they really wanted to take the long knife into their hands with their eyes.

It's horrible!

Indescribably terrible!

Although weapons can assist monks, however, this assistance is too special to compare! Zhang Da Niu who does not have a long knife and Zhang Da Niu who holds a long knife is the difference between heaven and earth, and the late stage of the gods is a full two small realms compared to the early stage of the gods!

The auxiliary power of the long knife reaches 600%!

This Nima is almost fatal!

The monk who ridiculed Zhang Daniu had silently put away his proud short knife, and he felt that if he held the short knife again, he would be slapping his mouth in the face.

And ecstasy is no longer enough to describe Zhang Daniu's mood at this time.

He felt that he was about to die!

This domineering long knife!

This long knife against the sky!

It's yourself!

Moreover, it only cost fifty-six lower-grade source stones!

Fifty-six pieces of lower grade source stones can dry wool, eat a meal of ramen, drink a pot of good wine?

Today, Zhang Daniu is going to tell the world that fifty-six lower-grade source stones can get a peerless treasure knife!

Although, the extraction power of this long knife is simply chilling, and it is enough to draw nearly half of his strength, but is this a shortcoming?

By no means!

It's just a blame, your own realm is low!

And once you cultivate yourself and break through again, hahaha, do you still have a solution?

With his own qualifications, there was no hope of promotion, but with this anti-heaven treasure knife, Zhang Daniu is confident that he will definitely be able to make a lot of money, and then buy a lot of divine pills, and a bright future is no longer a castle in the air, it is close at hand!

"How lucky Lao Tzu is, God, you are so good to me..."

Zhang Daniu burst into tears, the old man, he really shed tears.

Then, he immediately clenched the long knife, turned around, strode forward, and quickly rushed towards Xu Mu, after coming to Xu Mu's stall, Zhang Da Niu knelt down for Xu Mu with a puff, and said in a trembling voice, "Honorable Master! Thank you for your kindness to reinvent yourself! Thank you! Thank you! The younger generation has nothing to repay! If there is a useful place for the seniors in the future, even if it is transmitted to me, this is my mark!"

Zhang Daniu handed out a talisman.

Although Xu Mu felt that he probably wouldn't need Zhang Daniu, he still took it seriously and said lightly, "No need to thank you! This knife is the first knife I have refined in the Heavy Treadmill Dao, I named him [Tang], I hope you can use it well!"

Zhang Daniu held the long knife with both hands with great solemnity, and said in a deep voice, "Respect the master, rest assured, this knife will be called [Tang Dao] from now on!"

"Get up!"

Xu Mu smiled lightly.

Zhang Daniu stood up.

But then, the goods staggered, but at this moment, the others had already reacted, and rushed to Xu Mu's stall with excited expressions, looking at Xu Mu with awe and fanaticism, and spoke one after another.

"Master, Master, please, help me refine a Celestial Weapon!"

"Master, I need a sword, how much do you greet!"

"I'm willing to pay all the price, just ask the master to help me refine a weapon!"

"Master above, kneel for you!"

Twittering.

Balabala.

The voices of many monks drowned Xu Mu, and this scene had attracted more and more monks to come, and after asking in curiosity, they vomited blood, and then joined the refining army, so that at this time, many refiners had stiff expressions and their faces were ugly.

Misty grass Nima!

This business robbery is also a bit overbearing, right?

But.

They didn't dare to say a word again.

Tang Dao's perverted attack power was only a first-grade heavenly god soldier, which broke their three views!

How deep does this have to be in the instrument path to refine such a treasure sword?

And the few refiners on Xu Mu's side are eager to bow their heads, what are they worshipping? Of course, they are apprentices!

Especially the refiner who had spoken to ridicule Xu Mu before.

Now I really hate to shave my ears.

And swelling and rottenness, in order to appease one's own sins!

It's stupid!

What a foolish comparison I am!

A refining master was in front of him, but he laughed and ridiculed the other party, and stupidly said that if the other party could refine the Heavenly God Soldier, he would have his surname, fortunately, this was said in his heart, otherwise, wouldn't he have to judge himself to thank the world?

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Xu Mu coughed lightly.

coughed three times, but it made the surroundings suddenly quiet.

Many monks looked at Xu Mu with straight eyes, and there was awe and admiration in those eyes, but more than that, they still expected and hoped, thinking that Xu Mu could choose himself.

The crow lay beside Xu Mu, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, with a smile in his cat's eyes.

Hahaha, tremble, mortals!

Brother Niu is such a cow, so hanging, there is no rule of law!

Xu Mu paused for a while, and then said leisurely, "I, Ou Zhizi, have set some rules, one of which is that the Heavenly God Soldier I refine, the next one must be better than the previous one!

The monks looked at each other.

Then, there were a lot of people who turned around almost at the same time, and swished out, and those who were in the back of the line before, at this time, were called a Leah, and went directly to the material store.

For others, they bring their own materials with them.

At this time, he was extremely glad of his habits, and opened his mouth one by one, Xu Mu selected ten, and began to refine the weapon.

One side refining.

Xu Mu checked the tips of the Heavenly God Soldier Shop.

The Tang knife refined for Zhang Daniu has a systematic evaluation score of ninety-eight points!

Xu Mu didn't know what the limit of the score was, but he was still relieved, ninety-eight points, shouldn't it be high?

And just when Xu Mu was busy refining weapons.

Bidding farewell to Xu Mu, Zhang Daniu, who was on the road in high spirits, encountered the biggest crisis in his life.

Looking at the three middle-aged people standing in front of him, with an explosion of momentum, stronger than his ten hundred, Zhang Daniu trembled, his face turned pale, and he roared, "What do you want to do?"

The comer is not good!

Zhang Daniu's heart was extremely cold.

"My young man wants to see you! Let's go with the old man!"

Among the three middle-aged people, one of them said a word expressionlessly, and with a wave of his big hand, Zhang Daniu felt an indescribable force, suppressed on his body, and the power in his body instantly locked the master, his face was like ashes, and he could only be taken away by force.

Gradually, I came to a huge building away from the Fire City.

"Celestial Artifact Shop?"

Zhang Daniu exclaimed, and then found that his mouth was also banned, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Then, Zhang Daniu was taken to the top floor of the Tianqi shop, the door opened, and three middle-aged people entered with Zhang Daniu.

"Young master, people have brought!"

A middle-aged man said respectfully.

The young man turned around, his eyes fell directly on Zhang Daniu, revealing a big smiling face, the young man smiled and said, "Introduce yourself, my name is Cheng Wuving, the son of the sect master of the Heavenly Weapon Sect, brother, I will make it clear, the Heavenly God Weapon in your hand, I Cheng Wuving has taken a fancy to it!

Give it to me, three words after one word popped out.

A middle-aged man standing next to Zhang Daniu suddenly slapped his big hand and landed on Zhang Daniu's shoulder, and the next moment, Zhang Daniu's body made a clicking sound, and then, he screamed and collapsed on the ground.

Cheng Wushu smiled and said indifferently, "You are a waste now, that weapon is useless to you, give it to me, life!"

"Don't give..."

"Live, no, such as, die!"

(End of chapter)