Zhang Wu nodded and said clearly: "Isn't it okay?"

"Okay, come to the door with a prayer post, your request is reasonable. The reception staff gritted his teeth and said.

In his heart, like Bai Hao, he was naturally slandering Zhang Wu, a violent and corrupt man.

"But my master's fees are very high. Considering saving money for you, I will recommend myself, I Mao Hui, Mr. Chang's apprentice, fifth-level soul master, forging Tianwu cough cough... Countless, strengthening a Xuanwu is a piece of cake for me, and I can do it with your weapon enhancement, but my cost is much cheaper than that of my master. ”

"That's good. If you can forge successfully, I will pay the cost. Zhang Wu showed full interest.

"No, I can't. ”

Bai Hao hurriedly stopped Zhang Wu: "You are stunned today, how can you do all the foolish things, I won't talk about strengthening Xuanwu with the holy craftsman's prayer post, why don't you even use the holy craftsman now." ”

Zhang Wu smiled and said: "Since Mr. Mao can do it, why should we go far and near, not to mention that when the holy craftsman makes a move, it will be at least three months later, I can't wait." ”

Mao Hui hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, or you are far-sighted, you can rest assured, I am a disciple of Mr. Chang, good quality and low price, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

As he spoke, Mao Hui led Zhang Wu and Bai Hao into a forging room.

There were all kinds of metals, such as a forging table, a furnace, and all kinds of metals, and he himself took the prayer note and went to Mr. Chang to explain the situation.

"Xiao Wuzi, there is no one now, tell me what you are going to do. Bai Hao asked urgently.

Zhang Wu smiled: "Don't worry, I know in my heart, I won't waste your prayer in vain." ”

Zhang Wu was naturally not stupid enough to take the holy craftsman's prayer post and finally find an apprentice to forge a weapon.

Through the communication with Mao Hui, he knew that he would not be able to see Mr. Chang in person today anyway, and since this was the case, he just wanted to find a way to let Mr. Chang come out by himself.

After a while, Mao Hui ran over, a fifth-level refiner, if he was outside, he would definitely be in the mix, but it was different here.

It's nice to enjoy the shade with your back to a tree, but sometimes it's hard to get some sun.

"Let's get started!" Mao Hui said excitedly.

Zhang Wu waved his hand, and the ruler of the town appeared out of thin air.

The original Baxia ruler had a gray surface, like a stone, and after fusing with a huge amount of metal essence, it was now bronze, like a piece of steel, and it looked full of power.

"Is this Xuanwu?" Mao Hui was a little stunned.

As a fifth-level refiner, he naturally saw through the strangeness of the Baxia ruler at a glance, whether it was the material or the breath, from top to bottom, the Baxia ruler didn't look like a Xuanwu.

Zhang Wu nodded: "It is a Xuanwu in itself, I have an opportunity, so its own quality has been improved, and I asked Mr. Chang to recast the foundation of Xuanwu, so that it can develop in a more long-term direction in the future." ”

Saying this, Zhang Wu took out a box: "Of course, the most important thing is this ghost stone, to fuse the two of them together." ”

Mao Hui took the box and was about to open it, but was pressed down by Zhang Wu.

"Wait, this thing is very peculiar, it is comparable to the existence of Daowu, and it is very dangerous. Zhang Wu warmly reminded.

Mao Hui pushed Zhang Wu's hand away: "It's okay, don't say that it is comparable to Daowu, even if it is Daowu, I am not afraid, after all, I have followed the master for many years and have a lot of knowledge, Daowu is similar to Chinese cabbage here." ”

"Oh well. Zhang Wu smiled and stepped back, pulling Bai Hao to his side at the same time.

The next moment!

Mao Hui slowly opened the box, and another force suddenly swept through the entire forging room, and then extended out infinitely, the box fell directly from Mao Hui's hand, and a stone with a cyan glow rolled out.

Mao Hui held his head in his hands and roared heartbreakingly.

Ghost stones are born with the ability to dementor souls, and if ordinary people encounter ghost stones, their souls will be directly ingested by the latter and become nutrients for ghost stones.

"Mr. Mao, what's going on. Zhang Wu also hugged his head and shouted in a panic.

At the same time, he glanced at Bai Hao on the side, who understood the true meaning for the first time, and began to pretend to shout and scream.

Mao Hui pointed to the ghost stone on the ground and slowly stepped back: "That stone is strange, it is trying to take away my soul. ”

"Ah, me too, it's so uncomfortable, what are we going to do. Zhang Wu shouted indiscriminately, falling to the ground as he spoke.

The next moment, a figure hurriedly ran in from outside, only to see that with a wave of his big hand, the ghost stone on the ground entered his hand, and the original dementoring power was gone.

Zhang Wu lay on the ground, convulsing, and screamed: "What's the matter, I came with a prayer post, why can't you even handle a piece of Xuanwu." ”

When he saw the person coming, Bai Hao already understood Zhang Wu's thoughts, and he was worthy of being Zhang Dian's head, and he didn't even let go of himself when his belly was black.

Mao Hui endured the dizziness of his head with a dark face and helped Zhang Wu up: "Sir, I'm sorry, this was a small mistake. ”

Zhang Wu shook off Mao Hui's support: "Give me back the things, I won't look for you to strengthen Xuanwu, you liars." ”

"Sir, calm down, my master is here, let me introduce you. Mao Hui forcibly pulled Zhang Wu to the Holy Craftsman.

Zhang Wu looked at the person with an aggrieved face, the weapon master Mr. Chang was a raunchy middle-aged man, with a pair of eyes staring at the ghost stone in his hand, watching the fire like a hole, and didn't care about the conversation between Zhang Wu and Mao Hui at all.

"Sir, this is my master, a master of saint-level weapons, Mr. Chang. Mao Hui pointed to the middle-aged man and said, although the latter words were not spoken, the meaning was very clear, which made Zhang Wu feel bowed and worshipped, and there would be no such shop after this village.

Mao Hui still thought of Zhang Wu simply, although he was a teenager, he was not easy to fool.

"What a saint-level weapon master, I don't need it anymore, give it back to me, I'll find someone else again. Zhang Wu said resolutely.

If today's events are spread, who will spend a lot of money to auction Mr. Chang's prayer post in the future.

Mao Hui kept dissuading Zhang Wu by his side: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, sir, don't worry, what happened just now is a misunderstanding." ”

Listening to Zhang Wu's noise, Mr. Chang took the holy craftsman's gaze away from the ghost stone.

"Where did you get this ghost stone?"

"Mingdu Mansion, Langya Pavilion. Zhang Wu said bluntly.

The holy craftsman looked Zhang Wu up and down: "What about the post?"

"This is Bai Hao, the young son of the Baishi Chamber of Commerce, and the greeting post was given by Mr. Xie of the Baishi Chamber of Commerce. Zhang Wu pointed at Bai Hao and said.

There are too many things involved in strengthening the Baxia Town Ruler, the Ghost Stone, Zhou Tian Yiluo, and the Soul Suppression Banner are not what they should have at their age, and they are pulling the name of the White Stone Chamber of Commerce for the sake of doing things well.

"Are you Zhang Wu?" asked the Holy Craftsman, staring at Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu was stunned for a moment, he had no communication with the person in front of him, how did the latter know about himself: "I am Zhang Wu, Mr. knows the junior?"

"I heard an old friend say that Mao Hui just said that you want to strengthen a Xuanwu, right, in this way, for the sake of my friend's face, this weapon forging, I will help you for free, you can put forward any conditions. The Saint Craftsman said.

is worthy of being a saint craftsman, high-end atmosphere and grade, his image in Zhang Wu's heart instantly became magnificent, the holy craftsman made a move, the price was not small, originally Zhang Wu planned to use the 10,000-year demon core to pay off the debt, but he didn't expect this money to be saved.

"Dare to ask your seniors, who is this friend of yours, with such a big light, I thank him well when I look back. ”

The saint craftsman waved his hand: "No, you will naturally know when you should know." ”

Zhang Wu nodded and didn't ask any more, but he probably already knew the identity of Mr. Chang's old friend.

"The conditions remain the same, how far you can go by fusing the two of them together, it's up to you. Zhang Wu pointed to the Baxia Town Ruler and the Ghost Stone and said.

Although the holy craftsman was puzzled, the opportunity had already been given, Zhang Wu didn't cherish it, and he had no choice, he stomped on the ground, and the ruler of the town directly levitated, and I don't know when there was an extra hammer in the hand of the holy craftsman.

I saw the giant hammer in the saint's hand swing and smashed directly into the suspended Baxia ruler, the hammer fell on the Baxia ruler, and with a buzzing sound, pieces of fist-sized pieces of broken stone crackled and fell off.

"A hammer plasticity, lay the foundation. Zhou Tian Yiluo sighed in Zhang Wu's divine domain.

Zhou Tian Yiluo just integrated the metal essence into the Baxia ruler, and didn't care whether the Baxia ruler could be digested or not, this kind of brainless accumulation raised it to Xuanwu, but not at a higher level.

The conditions of the town itself are too poor.

After being shaped by the hammer of the Holy Craftsman, as long as there is enough weapon essence to feed, the latter has the potential to break through the Dao Martial Arts.

In such a prosperous era, how could Zhang Wu let go, the Yin and Yang Eyes had already been opened, and he clearly saw that the power of forging was like a drop of water passing through the stone, taking away the impurities in the Baxia Town Ruler and reshaping its internal structure.

Then, I saw the holy craftsman crush the ghost stone in his hand, and the giant hammer in his hand swung again, directly locking the power in the ghost stone, and directly smashing it into the Baxia town ruler.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With just three hammers, the power in the ghost stone was perfectly fused with the Baxia Ruler, and a wonderful soul power spread throughout the forging room.

The Craftsman said, "Take a drop of your blood." ”

Zhang Wu nodded excitedly, the holy craftsman is to take his own essence and blood as the core, and create a spirit for the ruler of Baxia, so that the forged weapon will communicate with the master in the future, and can more perfectly achieve the unity of man and weapon.

However, just as Zhang Wu was about to bite his finger, a black shadow suddenly flew out of his body and directly submerged into the Baxia Town.

The Baxia Town Ruler, which originally exuded a strong soul power, suddenly shook, and then all the aura was restrained, and the overall aura began to rise continuously.

The calm and relaxed saint craftsman shouted, "Not good. ”

Mr. Chang wanted to reach out to stop him, but it was too late.

After Zhou Tian Yiluo's transformation, the performance of the soul suppression banner has changed greatly, and under the guidance of the ghost stone, the two have begun to fuse, to be precise, it should be Su Lie's divine soul that has begun to merge with the Baxia town ruler.

Once blocked, there will never be a machine spirit born under the Tyrant Ruler.