At this moment, facing Zhang Feng, who is as powerful as a god.

Shirakawa's heart is extremely complicated.

Do you dare to fight yourself?

Yes?

This is obviously the big guy playing with himself!

It's like a school bully grabbing a student's neck by the collar and handing his face over: "Come on, you hit me." "Same.

People let people fight this thing, but who dares to fight!

"Zhang Feng, you, are you humiliating me? You're going too far!" Bai He gritted his teeth and said.

But if you really want to fight, you still don't dare.

Bai He can almost imagine that after this ancient ruin, he will become a joke of the entire Lizhou.

The descendant of the refining weapon of the dignified Hundred Refining Sect, Zhang Feng asked him to fight, but he didn't even dare to make a move!

However.

I saw Zhang Feng patting him on the shoulder: "Don't get me wrong, I really asked you to beat me." ”

Bai He was stunned for a moment and gasped: "Are you serious?"

"Well, you just have to shoot with all your might, don't worry, you shouldn't be able to hurt me. Zhang Feng encouraged.

Bai He: "......"

I'm so afraid I'll get hurt!

"You're not going to fight back, are you?" Shirakawa was still a little unconvinced.

"Never fight back!" Zhang Feng nodded seriously, "Today, I just want to be killed by you." ”

Listen to what Zhang Feng said.

Bai He's face gradually darkened, revealing a sneer.

Zhang Feng, you are too big.

You want to humiliate me in this way?

Yes!

Then I'll see how you deal with it!

"Then I'll use the strongest means. Bai He sneered, and had already made up his mind in his heart.

Now the goddess Mu Xiaodan's love for Zhang Feng can be seen.

As a licking dog, he was furious.

The goddess who has been licking herself for more than ten years in the sect has always been disdainful of herself, but she fell in love with other men at first sight?

This wind is so handsome, it's a scumbag at first glance!

Yourself, you can't let the goddess be deceived!

As long as she can prove that her strength is stronger than Zhang Feng, the goddess will definitely discover her excellence and like herself again!

Thinking of this, Bai He couldn't help but touch his Mediterranean head and smiled.

He seemed to see Mu Xiaodan hugging him.

After all, this cultivation realm is based on strength!

Although he is ugly, as long as he can beat Zhang Feng, he is more attractive than Zhang Feng...... Right?

At that time, the world will also know that the so-called Lizhou unicorn is just an embroidered pillow!

"Good. Zhang Feng, look!" Bai He took a dozen steps back and took a deep breath.

A body of spiritual power, roaring up.

It turned out to be a scorching fire attribute spiritual power.

But the scorching heat of this fire attribute spiritual power is a little stronger than the Holy Fire Peak Saintess Li Yan, although this person is a hundred refining sects, but a fire attribute spiritual root has surpassed Li Yan.

Immediately, Bai He reached out and patted the storage bag.

Countless magic weapons flew out of the storage bag like a long river, flying up and down around the white river.

The sword aura overflowed.

Radiant light.

In just a few breaths, there were already more than three thousand magic weapons beside Bai He.

The worst ones are medium-grade magic weapons, and there are more than 30 high-grade magic weapons!

The dazzling light was like a sea of light, making Zhang Feng almost unable to open his eyes.

It's really an amazing amount of magic weapons!

You must know that the ethereal sword in Zhang Feng's hand is just a top-grade magic weapon, and it is also used as a treasure by the entire Shangshui Holy Peak.

And now that this White River has not been exhausted, this net worth is almost enough to arm the entire Sheung Shui Holy Peak, and even surpasses it!

"What's special, is this kid out to show off his wealth?" Zhang Feng looked at Bai He with a confused expression.

Bai He was still frantically digging out magic weapons at this time.

To tell the truth, if I had changed to another monk, I would have been stupid by now.

For monks, more magic weapons are not always better.

Because a monk's spiritual power and qi and blood are limited.

For the monks of the foundation building period, it is already the limit to sacrifice a low-grade magic weapon.

The monks of the Dan period, their cultivation and qi and blood have increased greatly, and they can already support two magic weapons with their hard work, and there can be medium-grade magic weapons among them.

After arriving at the Jindan monk, his qi and blood are vigorous, and his cultivation is supreme, and he can offer three or four magic weapons at the same time, and he can even sacrifice a high-grade magic weapon.

The grade of the magic weapon can be said to be linked to cultivation.

The higher the cultivator, the higher the level of the magic weapon he holds, the more powerful he is, and the more advantageous he is in fighting against others.

This is also the reason why Zhang Feng is still holding an ethereal sword all day long...... This is really not a sacrificial practice, and he is a qi cultivator, and he can't refine the ethereal sword at all.

So, this moment.

Zhang Feng looked at the thousands of magic weapons that flew up and down the Baihe River and shone brightly, and he was stunned.

What the hell?

This is so special, it's simply invincible!

"Senior brother doesn't know, the refiner and alchemist are already wealthy, and the means of combat are also pinned on the magic weapons and pills they refine. Mu Qiao'er said with a solemn face behind Zhang Feng, "They can perfectly manipulate magic weapons and elixirs, and the most important thing is that all the elixirs or magic weapons that they have refined by themselves do not need to be painstakingly refined, and they can be used directly." ”

When Zhang Feng heard this, his heart suddenly changed.

Ritual training is actually to establish a connection between the monk and the spiritual weapon. After all, the unfamiliar magic weapon has no resonance with the monk in the first place, and it must be established with painstaking efforts, and in order to facilitate his own use, the structure of the magic weapon will be changed slightly.

And the magic weapon refined by the refiner himself was the most suitable thing for them to use, and the connection between them was like that of father and son, and there was no need to sacrifice at all.

So.

The refiner can manipulate the magic weapon he has refined at will, and there is no need for sacrifice, and there is no limit to the number of weapons.

"That being said...... But that's too much, isn't it?" the corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched.

There are almost 5,000 magic weapons around the White River.

But the number is still increasing.

There is no tendency to slow down at all.

Bai He's storage bag seemed to have an infinite magic weapon, and it swept out madly, circling and dancing around Bai He like a dragon shining with treasure light.

"As a sect of refiners and alchemists, Bailianmen is very rich, and it can be said that it is the richest sect in the entire Lizhou. On the one hand, helping people with alchemy refining tools can make money, and on the other hand, alchemy refining tools are the most effective way for them to cultivate. ”

Mu Qiao'er said slowly, "This Baihe is low-key, but as the heir of the first line of refining, there is no shortage of refining materials at all, I heard that there are only two things in his daily life - refining weapons, and when he refines them, he will hold Mu Xiaodan, the heir of the first line of alchemy." ”

For a long time, he didn't know how many magic weapons he had accumulated that he hadn't given away. ”

It is precisely because of this that even if he is very ugly, he is still regarded as a dream lover by thousands of female monks in Lizhou. After all, as long as you have him, you won't be able to use up the magic weapon in this life. However, except for Mu Xiaodan, he will not take a second look at anyone. ”

Mu Qiao'er's voice was solemn.

"What a loyal licking dog...... Zhang Feng couldn't help but sigh.