035. The deceased in Fang City

The house collapsed like this, Mo Fan couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

I know how powerful I am, and I have a little bottom in my heart before refining the weapon.

Although Mo Fan, who has a powerful divine soul, ran in a mess, what happened was still clear: he didn't expect the Jiuming Heaven Burning Furnace to be too powerful, and he actually integrated the attributes of the Canglei Stone into the fire of the sun, moon, star, thunder and fire, and he didn't blame the house for not attacking, so he threw an arrow and collapsed.

"Hachi, are you alright!?" Li Daren nervously pulled people up and down to watch, "If you have cultivated well in the room, why did you blow up the house?"

"Senior Brother Mo, do you know how to refine weapons?" Ji Jianming walked south and north, what kind of things have not been seen? It is not as dull as Li Daren, Mo Fan's face is dusty, and his fingertips are all blackened, plus the state of destruction of the house is too rough and straightforward, he can judge what is going on almost instantly, "No one is hurt, right?"

Mo Fan decided to refine the weapon in the slaughterhouse, so he didn't think about hiding it.

After all, the purpose of his stay in Aoki Gate was for the essence of Yimu, as well as to get rid of the silverfish that helped the Shangqing Immortal Sect and fought for the tiger back then, even if he had a grudge against Dao Xiu, he didn't want to kill them all. Although Lord Demon Venerable has not killed innocents indiscriminately, he also has his own bottom line, who is really good to him, no matter how casual he is, he will not be able to tell the difference.

He is not shameless enough to attack people who are good to him.

"I'm fine. Mo Fan smiled slightly, pulled out a brand-new arrow into the ruins, threw it at Ji Jianming, and explained to Li Daren, "I saw a little old man refining weapons on the side of the road before, and I fished out a bronze stove top from the room next to me last night, so I picked it up and tried it!"

"Well, can you just try it!?" Looking at Mo Fan's big-hearted appearance, Li Daren had a headache.

Elder Zou connected with Zou Zicheng, and the newly hitched Xu Peishan, which one didn't stare at Mo Fan?

As a result, this little kid actually made such a big move...... It's good now, Aoki Gate has smashed resources and has not been able to cultivate his own refiner, and the person in front of him still looks confident......

Mo Fan: I'm so sorry, I've really never taken those people seriously!

"Senior Brother Mo, this is really what you refined!?" Ji Jianming didn't think as much as Li Daren thought, and he couldn't take his eyes off the arrow that Mo Fan threw to him since he got it.

The day before yesterday, he used a spear when he started with Mo Fan, but in fact, the blackest-bellied man in the slaughterhouse was actually the best at bows and arrows. Although the Wuji Bow obtained in the Baolongquan Secret Realm last year recognized the master, it has never found the corresponding bowstring and arrows, but once the spirit weapon passes the third grade, it becomes very characteristic, and the matching parts are even more important for the combined spirit weapon: the bowstring is not right, the arrow is wrong, and the play of the spirit weapon is likely to be incomparable to even ordinary bows and arrows.

Elder Wen can only refine pills, Elder Shui can only form formations, no one in the Aoki Sect knows how to refine weapons, and there are not many junior refiners in the entire Beizhu Continent, let alone intermediate refiners whose rank is at least on par with the Infinite Bow.

Ji Jianming was a little desperate, thinking that if he couldn't find a matching bowstring and arrows, he would hand over the Wuji Bow to the sect in exchange for a spiritual weapon suitable for him - he never expected that Mo Fan would give him a work to practice his hands, and people would directly cause the Wuji Bow in the storage bag to buzz and be bored for a long time, and he seemed to be a little eager to try it!

Mo Fan looked at Ji Jianming's situation, where did he not know?

It's just that this is really a good work, and it can't be given away, at most, it's just to take it out and exchange it for some spirit stones.

"If Senior Brother wants it, I'll refine it better for Senior Brother to use!" "Snatching back the arrows from Ji Jianming's hand, Mo Fan looked at the fourth senior brother who was not without disappointment, and explained with a smile, "After all, this is not refined to meet the needs of senior brother, and it is inevitable that it will not take advantage of it after a long time, and when I sell this set of arrows and exchange them for better materials, the fourth senior brother will talk about what kind of things he wants, and the remuneration is easy to discuss, it is nothing more than a really easy to use!"

Fit the needs and refine it individually!?

Ji Jianming and Li Daren were a little dumbfounded all of a sudden, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Senior Brother Mo, your arrow ......" Ji Jianming stretched out his hand and clicked on the arrow in Mo Fan's hand, and said with some pity, "Not to mention, there is also the possibility of one to two grades, which is already a rare good thing for me, how can you specially open the furnace for me to refine again?"

He was embarrassed to say more.

The refiner is divided into nine grades, and every third grade is divided into one level. Even if the Great Refiner comes, there is no guarantee that the state of the refinery is very good, and the furnace can be successfully refined.

He understands Mo Fan's kindness, but if he really wants to tailor it for him alone, Ji Jianming doesn't dare to think about it, but he can't even think about it.

It's one thing to have higher expectations and greater disappointment, but what if you smash the refining or can't refine a matching spiritual weapon at all?

Moreover, Senior Brother Mo's cultivation is still shallow, just refining an arrow will take the boss's effort, and a group of arrows will cost twelve, plus cultivation, internal and external door exchange meetings, and regular tasks, I am afraid that the completion of this commission will be far away.

Even if he could only get one arrow, he would be satisfied!

"Fourth Senior Brother doesn't need to worry. As soon as Mo Fan saw Ji Jianming's appearance, he knew what he was thinking, "This time I won't take advantage of it, when I am familiar with it, I will be able to give the fourth senior brother a complete set of arrows in a year at most!"

Yesterday was so long, mainly because I didn't cooperate with the Jiuming Incinerator. The old guy was arrogant, as a refining furnace ding, he already felt that he was wronged enough, the materials he took out were poor, the furnace ding itself could not absorb any spiritual energy, and he was forced to swallow a pile of slag, and finally held back only to let the enchantment effect blow up his house, which was already polite.

However, it is convenient to figure out where the bottom line of the Jiuming Burning Heaven Furnace is, and then do things. Anyway, he has a fast hand, twelve arrows only, and it's not something that he hasn't seen in a strange way, he can refine it casually, and it will take about five days to get it if he refines the third layer of qi, and if he can get through the throat, purple palace, and divine gate as soon as possible, he can refine it in just one night!

"This ...... Can it really be done?" Li Daren often travels back and forth between Duobao Pavilion and the Fang Market in Qiyue City because of his special status, and he is quite sensitive to the market of refiners and the value of spiritual weapons. Although Mo Fan has been the master of what he says so far, he is still a little incredulous, "If you can refine the weapon, why didn't you say it in the first place? Maybe you won't have to suffer in our slaughterhouse, maybe even the master of the sect will have to serve you as respectful as the elders!"

"I just said they wouldn't believe it. Mo Fan waved his hand and said with a smile, "I didn't intend to hide this from you, but when I walked out of the slaughterhouse, I didn't think it was like this." I'm poor and short-lived, I just want to make more money to plan for the future, please don't tear down the platform!"

Because the boy has not yet grown up, his thin body is embarrassed and looks extraordinarily thin, but even so, he is still hippie and smiling, without the slightest haze, but looks extraordinarily open-minded and positive.

This made Ji Jianming, who originally wanted to work harder to let Mo Fan give the freshly refined arrow to himself, and immediately changed his mind.

"Okay!" he clapped his hands violently, and said arrogantly in the eyes of Li Daren and Mo Fan who were a little surprised, "Senior Brother Mo, after refining this set of arrows, I will take you to Shangfang City to sell the spirit weapons!"

"Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, but you can't get rid of the grains but are mundane, especially if Senior Brother Mo wants to follow the path of a refiner, he must pay special attention to the prices and needs around him. Taking advantage of the right time in Fang City, a year later, it will be a fixed appointment with the Demon Gate, and taking the opportunity to make a name for yourself will not be a bad thing for you in the future. ”

As he said, Ji Jianming dialed the yard next door to Mo Fan on the spot. Anyway, this kid has a clear heart, and he has never fallen behind in the cultivation he should have, although he has made rapid progress, his foundation has always been very stable, and he doesn't need to worry about it much.

Occasionally, I follow Li Daren to come out to give 'guidance' and 'activities', no matter what, it is better than anything else to find a place where I specialize.

Mo Fan got this convenience, so he naturally wouldn't be polite. In the face of Li Daren's complaining eyes, he waved goodbye very happily, plunged into the state of refining again, and then made the remaining eleven arrows in just three days, and also made two mustard seeds with a cubic space size and gave them to Ji Jianming and Li Daren respectively.

It seemed that in order to strike while the iron was hot, Ji Jianming waved his hand on the spot, returned to the outer gate with the two of them, picked a pack beast, and immediately went straight to the largest fang market in Qiyue City.

Today coincides with the fifteenth day of each month, and Tianluo Auction House regularly holds auctions of various spiritual weapons.

The first spiritual weapon sold by the refiner was crucial to the market price of the next ten pieces. If Mo Fan's things can really become an instant hit, from now on, at least there can be a good starting point. Moreover, everything obtained by relying on his own strength, in terms of the rules of the Canglan Continent, Aoki Gate cannot be asked too much at all.

It's just that the three of them hurried to the Tianluo auction house, which was already overcrowded, and there was no need to squeeze inside, and the three of them couldn't move an inch. Fortunately, Ji Jianming didn't come over for the first time, so he quickly grabbed a shopkeeper he knew, and pulled the two of them up to another passage and walked to the hall, otherwise the auction would be over, and I am afraid they would not have crowded into the venue yet.

"Hey! That flower peacock didn't stay in the inner gate to cultivate today, what are you doing here?" Li Daren had sharp eyes, and he was particularly sensitive to gossip and other news. Almost as soon as he stepped into the hall, he found that Xu Peishan was carefully accompanying a Taoist in Tsing Yi to the auction hall.

When Mo Fan heard this, he subconsciously put a layer of blindfolding on his face, looked up, and couldn't help but feel a little happy-

Where do you not meet in life, but the first 'old man' I met turned out to be Lin Fengqi's old follower Hong Baochun!

Thinking of Hong Baochun again, he was also good at making bows, and the 'Shang Yu Bow' that Lin Fengqi gave to Hong Baochun with his father was destroyed by himself in Black Cloud City. With Hong Bao's pure and strange spiritual roots and spiritual tips, I am afraid that I have not been able to find a suitable spiritual weapon for so many years......

Mo Fan touched the heavy wooden box in his arms, and couldn't help but smile evilly in his eyes.

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The host cooked a big meal, and accompanied him to drink some wine and chat, and it was even more late.

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