Chapter 391, Refining Grandmaster

"You are?"

Yang Qi asked the fat man with his head covered and his face covered, and he always felt a little familiar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it was May of the thirteenth year of Zhenguan, and the weather had begun to heat up. This person was already fat, and his head was covered tightly, and the sweat came down immediately. He fanned twice with his hand, cleared his throat twice, and said in a turtle-flavored official dialect:

"Ahem, my name is Hoga Nasreddin Avanti, and I am the teacher of Princess Tisha of the Guizi Palace in the Western Regions. I'm very fond of refining things, and I'm very interested in what you're sacrificing, so I'm going to take a look. ”

Dayu Dashen and Meng Tian, Jiang Daoyin, and Da Hei looked at Yang Qi, which means that you can see for yourself, look at your silver golden thread fairy talisman, summon a foreigner, and talk about what Huo Yuanjia killed Lenin Avatar (Hoga Nasreddin Avanti), what Iron Fan Princess (Princess Tisha), this can't be communicated, what else to talk about helping?

Yang Qi was also very speechless, and Fenyin Academy didn't offer foreign language classes, what should I do? Fortunately, although this masked fat man had a heavy voice, it was also an official dialect, and he half-listened and half-guessed, Yang Qi roughly knew that he was interested in his Zhenze stone stick and broken iron rope, so he said to this foreign fat man:

"Huo Yuanjia killed Mr. Lenin Avatar, you really know the goods, these things of mine are rare treasures in the Three Realms, but I don't know if you can tell their origins, and what do you want to do with them?"

"Hmph, if I can't tell where they came from, I'm afraid no one in the Three Realms will know. These stone sticks seem to be ordinary, but they are actually the refined iron of the meteorite that day, which is extremely rare, and the remaining iron ropes are also spiritual treasures that have been forcibly destroyed, which is regrettable. If these treasures are in my hands, they will naturally turn decay into magic and become legendary divine weapons!"

Speaking of his old profession, the fat man's mouth is like a river gushing, and his turtle accent is gone, and he looks extremely confident in his words.

Everyone was skeptical, but Yang Qi stretched out his thumb and praised:

"That's right, what kind of answering master......

"It's Avanti. ”

"Yes, yes, Master Avanti is right, my Uncle Monkey said the same thing at the beginning. ”

"Who is your Uncle Monkey?" and he said that?"

"Monkey King, he also said that this stone stick is the Nine Heavens Star lost its luck, and since ancient times, it landed to the place where Zhenze was born, and only then did it scatter such divine gold essence at the bottom of the lake, if you can collect enough quantity, you can refine it into a magic weapon, and its supernatural features are indescribable. ”

"Hey, I knew that this dead monkey was going to rob me of my job, and I shouldn't have helped him cultivate his eyes in the first place!"

"Master Avanti, what kind of dead monkey? Do you know my Uncle Monkey?"

"Well, how can I have that blessing, he is a celebrity in the Three Realms, I have only heard of it. By the way, don't mention him, don't mention him, tell me what you want me to do before you give me these treasures?"

"My requirements are not high, if you can help me get some rune paper and rune water for making immortal and divine runes, you can take away these stone sticks and iron cables. ”

The masked fat man was stunned for a moment, most of the immortals and demons in the Three Realms had chosen to practice spells over the years, and the more complicated talisman making techniques had long been abandoned. The Nether Dao Gate also made some purple high-grade talismans, and the talismans of the immortal god products have been extinct for a long time, how did this kid think of looking for the talisman materials above the immortal products? By the way, the fat man suddenly remembered something, and asked:

"I said Yang...... How can the son of a big country embarrass me, a country citizen of a small country in Guizi? By the way, what did you just use to summon me?"

"The immortal summoning talisman 'Law of Balance' I made, what's wrong?"

This fat man is one of the best figures in the Three Realms, and it is hard to believe that the mortal boy in front of him has only been seen for a few days, and he can make immortal talismans! No wonder he wants to change the materials above the immortal talisman. The fat man was a little embarrassed and said:

"Although I am good at alchemy, I am a layman in this talisman, so I have collected less materials in this area. If you are willing, Childe, I have some things that can replace the rune paper above the immortal product, and the rune water can also be replaced with the essence blood of some holy beast demon kings. ”

"Oh, then please take it out and open my eyes. ”

The fat man groped in his bosom for a while, took out a stack of leaves, and said:

"Childe, don't underestimate these leaves, this is the leaf of the ancient immortal vine, mysterious and spiritual, if you use it as a material for making talismans, you will definitely be able to make a divine immortal talisman!"

Yang Qi stretched out his hand and took a leaf from the fat man's hand and looked at it carefully, but saw that the leaf was verdant and green, the size of a palm, and the leaf edge was smooth, like a sycamore. A few people next to Dayu recognized it and said:

"This is clearly a gourd leaf, but it is not withered after 10,000 years of branches, and it is really not a mortal thing. ”

If this is the case, the rune paper is available, but where can I get the essence blood of the Divine Beast Demon King? Yang Qi suddenly thought of obtaining the blood of the nine-headed old dragon before, and said to himself:

"I don't know if the blood of that nine-headed old dragon can replace Fu Shui?"

"Cut ......"

The masked fat man glanced at Yang Qi with contempt and said contemptuously:

"You're talking about Yun Mengze's nine-headed old dragon, how can you get his blood? It's the three of us...... No, you heavenly beings and the bald Buddhas of the West do not dare to have such thoughts. Using his blood to make talisman water, that's a tyrannical thing!"

In this way, it turns out that the blood of the old dragon still has such benefits, and this can't be known to others, so as not to be coveted. The stone sticks and iron ropes used for sacrifice were only a small part, and it would be good to exchange them for some gourd leaves. Yang Qi opened his mouth and said:

"I wanted to exchange these stone sticks and iron cables for two things, but now you only have these gourd leaves......"

"Childe, what are you anxious about? I don't just have gourd leaves, don't I have the technology? If you need to repair something, or let me refine it for you again to ensure that you are at a higher level." ”

The masked fat man stretched out his hand, and Jiang Daoyin, who was watching from the side, let out an "oops", and his own artifact whip somehow ran into the fat man's hands. Jiang Daoyin was about to come forward to ask for it, but was stopped by the god Dayu.

I saw the fat man, who whipped the beating god twice, and said:

"This whip is one of the ten major artifacts, known as the 'whip of heavenly punishment', and it is powerful. Although this little Taoist friend can barely make it move, but in the end, the divine consciousness left by the original owner of the treasure is too strong to completely control it, wait for me to help you erase the original divine consciousness, and then you will carefully practice with your heart and mind every day, so that you can become one with this treasure and fully exert the power of the artifact. ”

The fat man took the whip and knocked it on the ground a few times, where is the artifact, it was like playing with a broken wooden stick, the distressed Jiang Daoyin's tears fell, and the little Jiang Zi cried and shouted:

"Uncle, will you repair it? That's a treasure handed down by my ancestors, and if you break it, your ancestors won't tear down my bones. ”

The fat man glared and said:

"Is this questioning authority? Your ancestors or my juniors......

"What do you say?"

"Ahem, mine is in the Guizi dialect, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything. Don't be in a hurry, it's almost ready. ”

The fat man stepped up the speed and strength of the beating, and Jiang Daoyin's tears also flowed into a river, saying that it was too late and that was fast, only to hear the fat man shout:

"Finally knocked you out of the way, you come out for me!"

He brushed his hand on the whip, and a divine consciousness gradually appeared from the tip of the whip, and the golden light flashed, and it was obvious that the owner of the divine consciousness must be an extremely powerful person. The fat man picked up the whip and shouted:

"Walk you!"

A whip struck this projectile-sized divine consciousness into the nine clouds, right in the middle of the eyebrows of a certain Tianzun in a certain Qing Palace, and Tianzun was shocked and said:

"Oh no, who forced out the divine consciousness in my whip?

The fat man threw the whip to Jiang Daoyin, and said with a look of contempt:

"A broken whip looks at you nervously, virtuous! ”

Dayu nodded to Jiang Daoyin, Jiang Daoyin himself also felt the change of the whip, and sure enough, he controlled it a lot more freely, knowing that the masked fat man did not lie to him, he burst into tears and laughed, and hurriedly thanked the fat man. The fat man didn't care, and turned to look at Meng Tian. Meng Tian was secretly happy in his heart, such an opportunity was hard to come by, so he hurriedly took out his sword and handed it over with both hands, saying:

"Master, I'm ashamed to say that my saber is just an ordinary mortal iron, just because it was stained with some blood on the battlefield with me, so it is a little evil. It has been with me for some time, so I am reluctant to change it, I dare not expect the master to reincarnate it into a divine weapon, just to help it repair the broken rust spots, and I am satisfied. ”

The fat man's expression was solemn when he heard this, and he also took Meng Tian's saber with both hands, and exclaimed:

"Sure enough, a man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man! What kind of magic weapon in the world is nothing but a fool who deceives himself. The sharpest thing in the world is the human heart, you are resolute and decisive, act above board, and be invincible in nature, in order to help the Yin Emperor achieve hegemony, this sword is born and dies with you, life and death go hand in hand, it is already a divine artifact of Taoism. Its defects and rust spots are all witnesses of large and small battles, so why do you need to repair them in one more move......?

Meng Tian suddenly felt sweat like rain, and hurriedly took the saber with both hands, bowed to the fat man and thanked him, saying:

"What the master taught is that Meng Tian has been taught, the sword heart is my heart, and the sword body is my body.

Meng Tian's sword pointed at the sky, full of pride, and the sky and clouds suddenly changed, and it was really a generation of heroes. Yang Qi saw the surging blood, so he took a step forward and said loudly to the fat man:

"Master, I used to have a long skull, but unfortunately it was turned into pieces and disappeared. Today, seeing the unity of Meng Tian's brother and sword, my heart is itchy. Can you help me remake a longsword?"

The fat man looked at him with disdain, and said:

"Oh...... Are you cheap too, or are you always cheap? Seeing people making swords, you want to be cheap again, don't you?"

Yang Qi nodded again and again, and the fat man stretched out his hand on his head, and said hatefully:

"Let you be cheap! Let you be cheap! A good person should not be, you have to be a slut!"