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Sixth-Order Magic Weapon!

The farm tools used by a few people to hoe on the hillside turned out to be a sixth-order magic weapon!

The scene that almost made Tan Weiran cry out in silence, it was really too incredible and shocking.

Although magic weapons are not as rare as spiritual weapons, the sixth order has always been called a first-class equipment, and it is easy to sell tens or millions of spirit stones. However, the expensive equipment is now being used as a farming tool for several farmers, which is being used to dig the earth!

Dig the earth!

Pieces of stone clods were powdered by a sixth-order magic tool that resembled a hoe, breaking the clods one after another and loosening the soil. Even if Tan didn't fall from the sky, he only made a few people raise their eyelids slightly to take a look, and they didn't seem to notice it at all.

Tan Weiran took a hard breath, patted his head and looked at a few farmers, and suddenly his heart sank, and he asked politely: "A few gentlemen, I came here rashly, lost in the mountains, and I just wanted to ask a few people, is this the place where Master Ji lives in seclusion?"

Several farmers paused, wiped their sweat and straightened their waists and turned their heads to look at them, perhaps with a pretentious attitude, and one of them nodded and smiled: "That's right, you're here to invite Master Ji to refine the weapon." That's right, walk this way for a while, and you'll find the land. ”

"Thank you. Tan Weiran hugged his fists in thanks, and walked along the mountain road, while looking at a few farmers, gradually filled with a kind of surprise.

From the little breath leaked from these farmers when they knocked the soil and loosened the soil, it was faintly the cultivation of the Imperial Qi Realm, and even the True Realm.

Became a farmer?

If you are a fledgling stunned youth, you will think that this is absolutely a stunned and unimaginable thing. Indeed, what is wrong with a true state of mind, it is better to be a guard and a dart master, than to be a farmer.

But when Tan Weiran squatted down slightly, grabbed a handful of soil in the field, and rubbed it carefully for a while. When you blow a little more, you will find wisps of unique powder contained in the soil, some of which refract light under the scorching sun, and some of which are stone powder of special weight.

It turned out to be Lingtian! Tan Weiran suddenly shook his head again, even if it was Lingtian, there was no reason to let him farm with the true realm. Moreover, it is still used to make agricultural tools with sixth-order magic tools.

This Master Ji seems to be a very unique person.

Flying to visit people is a very impolite act. It gives people the feeling of forcibly breaking in. According to etiquette, the last part of the road should not fly, and you should walk as much as possible to show respect for your host.

Walking along the mountain road, after a while, you will pass through a small mountain stream with a waterfall flowing, and it will suddenly become clear in front of you. There is a bamboo forest like the ocean on the hillside, and the gusts of wind blow to make the bamboo sea swaying and colorful, injecting a free and easy temperament into the whole world.

In the sea of bamboo, the tips of one or two bamboo buildings are exposed, and it is thought that it is the temporary residence of Master Ji.

A small river meanders from the foot of the mountain. Clear and cool, Tan Weiran couldn't help but go down to wash his face when he crossed the small bridge, the coolness of the river water can soak into the body from the pores, and it is particularly refreshing in the hot weather.

What a great place. Master Ji seems to be a person who understands the fun of life very well.

Lazily enjoy the cool and refreshing taste by the river for a while, Tan Weiran leisurely took a copy of the "Qingjing Sutra", gently recited it to himself, and gradually calmed his heart like water, with a natural smile immersed in the entry.

I don't know the time. Gradually, I forgot about the things outside my body, and I only felt where my intention was. God is there.

Unconsciously, from noon to evening, several men and women entered the mountain and passed by the small bridge, and the noise finally woke up from a unique realm, only to feel as if they had lost something, and looked at each other with displeasure.

At a glance, a rude and strong man pointed over and scolded angrily: "Look at what to see." Boy, you're looking for death. The noble man among them gently pressed the strong man's arm, signaled not to be verbose, turned his head and went up the mountain with a look.

Tan Weiran frowned slightly, recalling the status of his previous entry. The displeasure in my heart quickly dissipated and turned into a transparent pleasure. At this time, I recalled that reading the "Qingjing Sutra" before was a special taste, and I was absorbed for a while, and I gained a little more understanding from the scriptures.

After closing his eyes for a while, he vaguely felt that his divine soul seemed to have grown after the previous entry. Unfortunately, the lack of references makes it difficult to determine whether this really happened or whether it was a pure illusion.

Thinking of the previous few people, Tan Weiran jumped up and put on his shoes and socks, and muttered to himself: "Looking at this situation, I must be the only one who came to find Master Ji's refining. ”

It's not wrong to talk about Weiran, he is definitely not the only one who comes to Master Ji to refine the weapon.

Looking at the Three Thousand Desolate Realms, there are not many refining masters, and even if there are, most of them are from a certain sect or a certain family. There are definitely not many refining masters like Master Ji who don't belong to him, and no matter where he goes, he is definitely the hottest.

Obviously, no one is stupid. A refining master like Master Ji, who is constantly traveling all over the world, can occasionally come and pass by, even if he temporarily lives in this area for a period of time for some reason, it is also a great benefit to the people in this area, and everyone knows that Lu Dao must hurry up and seize the time.

When Tan Weiran came to the bamboo building, the sound of discussion and the traces of human figures immediately stunned him!

Is he not the only one, looking at the people of all kinds on this terrain, it almost makes people think that they have changed the scene from the barren mountains and mountains to the bustling city.

Fortunately, after a little bit of discussion, I suddenly found that the vast majority of them were guards or entourages, etc., and there were not too many people who really refined for Master Ji: "It's okay, it's okay, there are not too many people." ”

"Brother, if you think there aren't too many people, you're very wrong. It's not that there aren't many people, it's that some have been expelled......" A stout man next to him seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with some depression and some schadenfreude.

Master Ji went out some time ago, and many people came to visit, so they had to wait here.

There are some people who are stupid and think that they are smarter than everyone else and nobler than everyone else. Coercion and temptation are used in various ways, trying to get a priority, or to have a good impression with the people around Master Ji. The result can be imagined, and if you make some messy things, you will naturally be expelled.

The stupidest thing is the son of a local tyrant of a local prince, who thinks that he can make others afraid and afraid by revealing his identity, so he is extremely stupid and shouts.

The funniest thing is that a boy next to Master Ji was robbed in the middle of the night. When he was almost slashed and killed, he was rescued by a hero, and he was really powerful. But in the end, that kidnapping was instigated by that hero......

What is happening here is best described as doing everything!

If you don't know that Lu Dao is here to ask Master Ji for refining, most of you will think that there is some peerless treasure here.

Talking about Weiran was dumbfounded. Sure enough, people are the best at penetrating the heart. Thinking about it carefully, I vaguely understood that an eighth-order spiritual weapon was enough to become a sect or family's inheritance treasure.

The thoughtless jade sword that has been passed down from generation to generation has given Tan Weiran, Xu Cunzhen and others, and Tianxingzong and others how much encouragement, confidence, and fighting spirit there is no doubt.

If there is no thoughtless jade sword. With the strong enemy of the Mingxin Sect, how many people can stick to their beliefs and come on a great migration from the Beihai Desolate Realm through more than a hundred worlds to the Moshang Desolate Realm, and rebuild the sect? The answer is always unknown.

Feeling a provocative gaze swept by cold eyes, it was the big man he had seen by the river earlier. Tan Weiran frowned slightly, and it happened that the noble son turned his head to look, his eyes touched, and he nodded politely to each other.

"Master Ji didn't come back today......"

One and a half people in the crowd complained. Half of it was a helpless sigh, and the people who were in a mood gradually dispersed. The rough man next to him looked at the crowd in a daze. His eyes were blank and he sighed, revealing deep helplessness: "Little brother, you don't have a place to live tonight, do you? I have a small building over there, let you live." ”

"I'm leaving anyway, I can't wait. The big man smiled bitterly and whispered, "Even if you can wait." How can we compete with those who have a family background and a background, if we give out 10 million spirit stones, they can give 20 million or 30 million. ”

"That's a good thing...... Sure enough, it has nothing to do with our casual cultivation. ”

The rough man stared at the clouds burning like fire in the sky, and left silently that night. I don't know who he is. Where is it from, but he understands the other party's mood very well.

It's a refiner, but it's not a refinery. It is the exercises, the skills, the Qi Practice, and the epitome of everything.

In addition to being able to work hard, in addition to being at ease, casual cultivation can rarely compete with sectarian families in a certain field, and maybe it is not a level at all.

After a few days of coming, some people just arrived like Tan Weiran, some people gradually lost confidence and left like rough men, and some people gradually lost patience and left one or two guards to wait here while they left.

Over the course of several days, the impatient people quarreled many times, and on several occasions they almost fought each other. Tan Weiran couldn't bear to talk nonsense with these people, and after a change of thought, he came to the hillside with great interest to watch, and followed a few farmers to farm the land.

At the end of the day, a few farmers who had cultivated a lot of money were surprised to find that this young man actually seemed to have farmed the land. Although it seems to be very handy at first, it gradually becomes proficient, and it is obviously not the first time to farm.

That's right, there was a period of recuperation in his previous life, during which he planted the land. This experience can't be announced, Tan Weiran looked at the sixth-order farm tool with a smile and diverted the topic: "I found that this land is difficult to dig, is there any mystery? I just learned some new knowledge from a few uncles." ”

"Lingtian is also divided into quality, and ordinary farm tools and cultivation can't be dug at all and can't bear it. While explaining, a farmer gestured to the group as a boy who was obviously playing in the mountains and rivers: "Like those young masters who don't distinguish between grains, where do you understand the truth here." ”

From an angle that several farmers couldn't see, Tan Weiran's face turned a rare red. Frankly speaking, if it weren't for the experience of recuperating in his previous life, he would have almost completely ignored it and almost didn't care about it.

Farming is a farmer's job, not our monk's job!

Probably, probably, or, presumably, the monks thought so.

Farming is a new science, and for those who are trying to acquire knowledge, these days with the guidance of farmers are undoubtedly very new and extraordinarily fulfilling.

Half a month later, when Tan Weiran was learning to farm, Master Ji came back. (To be continued......)