Chapter 118: Revisiting the Old Man

"Of course, you can, but the demand for materials for refining the best magic weapon is quite harsh, and the fee charged is also very expensive, I don't know which of the twelve pavilions is a disciple of Your Excellency." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Seeing Wu Fan stop, this little second immediately explained excitedly, and when he heard that Wu Fan actually asked to refine the best magic weapon, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Fan a few more.

However, he wasn't sure if Wu Fan could really come up with the cost of refining the best magic weapon, so he bought a pass, but first asked about the peak where Wu Fan was located.

This little second has been following the master here for more than 20 years, so he also knows the strength and financial resources of the disciples in the clan, although because of Wu Fan's operation of the turtle breath technique, he can't see through Wu Fan's cultivation.

However, since Wu Fan named him to refine the magic weapon, his cultivation will definitely not exceed the Xuanling Period, so at this time, he just wants to find out the truth first.

Wu Fan naturally saw through Xiao Er's careful thoughts at a glance, took out a medium-grade spirit stone at the moment, and shook it in front of Xiao Er casually, then turned his palm over, put it away, and looked at Xiao Er with a smile that seemed to be not a smile, and then he was silent.

After killing so many monks before, Wu Fan had several high-grade spirit stones on his body alone, and there were hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, so he didn't care at this time, and took out one at random to show his heart.

Sure enough, when this little second saw the medium-grade spirit stone in Wu Fan's hand, he immediately said a bunch of apologetic words with great joy, and then beckoned Wu Fan to sit down, made Wu Fan a cup of tea, and hurriedly ran to the back room.

In fact, they are not lazy, this little two attach so much importance to Wu Fan's business, they are human monks, although they are refiners in this ancient barbarian clan, but because of their human identity, there are very few ancient barbarian monks who come here to refine and trade magic weapons.

And the Terran monks in this clan, because of their low status, there are almost no monks who can really afford to buy the best magic weapons, and they finally met Wu Fan, a rich man, how could he not make him happy.

Wu Fan saw that this little two ran to the back room, so he picked up the spiritual tea on the table and drank it slowly.

"Master, your old man will go and see it first, the other party has a medium-grade spirit stone, and he must want your old man to take action himself. ā€

After a while, Xiao Er's intermittent voice came from the back room.

Wu Fan was bored waiting, and when he heard the voice of the little two, he immediately turned around and looked at the back room.

As Xiao Er's voice approached, an old man with gray hair, high raised cheekbones, and skinny looked slowly came out of the back room.

This old man's figure was rickety, as if he could blow it in one breath, but when Wu Fan carefully sensed it, he found that this person was actually a thirteenth-layer Great Perfection monk, and a trace of astonishment flashed on his face, looking at the age of this old man, at least he was more than eighty years old, and he had not broken through to the Xuanling Stage at this time, and it was estimated that the avenue was hopeless in this life.

According to the realm division of the immortal cultivation world, a monk in the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Period can have a lifespan of almost two hundred years, and once he cultivates to enter the Xuanling Period, he can have a lifespan of at least three hundred years, and when he reaches the Jindan Period, he has a lifespan of almost six hundred years, and the legendary Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse not only has the magical power to destroy the heavens and the earth, but also has a lifespan of more than a thousand years that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

And although the lifespan of a disciple in the condensation period is not short, if he can't break through the bottleneck before the age of forty, even if there are more heaven and earth elixirs in the future, it will be difficult to break through again.

When Wu Fan thought of this, a trace of sadness couldn't help flashing in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and then the old man who stared out bowed slightly, which was regarded as a respectful salute from the younger generation to the elders.

The first time this old man saw Wu Fan, he also released his true spirit, and found that he couldn't see through Wu Fan's cultivation at all, and his face couldn't help but leak a trace of doubt, but he naturally wouldn't risk the great taboo of the immortal cultivation world to ask Wu Fan's cultivation.

"Is it that Your Excellency wants to refine the best magic weapon?"

The old man looked Wu Fan up and down, poured a sip of spiritual tea, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"If there is no second customer in this shop, the person who must refine the best magic weapon will be in the next place. ā€

Wu Fan also replied mockingly.

"Hehe, the old man is here for so many years, and your Excellency is the first to ask for the refining of the best magic weapon, but the old decay is ugly in the front, if it is refining a high-grade magic weapon, or even a top-level magic weapon, the old decay has a certain degree of confidence that can succeed, but this superb magic weapon, the old decay can only be said to have done his best, but the materials damaged in the refining process need to be paid by the Taoist friends. ā€

After the old man finished speaking, he took another sip of tea, and then fiddled with a string of prayer beads in his hand.

"If I can provide the materials needed for refining, and only ask for some of them to be refined into magic weapons, and the rest of the materials are used as payment, how can the master charge? ā€

Wu Fan also took a sip of spiritual tea, raised his eyebrows, and said seemingly casually.

"What, you have the materials to refine the best magic weapon, Daoist friend Mo is not joking, to refine the best magic weapon, at least the spiritual materials on the third-order demon beast are needed, if Daoist friends can really come up with this kind of material, the old man will give Daoyou free refining, and there will be no charge for the slightest." ā€

After listening to Wu Fan's words, the old man actually had an eager expression on his face, and directly flashed to Wu Fan's side, staring at Wu Fan with a solemn face, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of essence, and Wu Fan was shocked.

The matter has come to this point, Wu Fan is not nonsense, the light on his hand flashed, and a large pile of materials was taken out of the purple gold bracelet and stacked on the table, making the old man on the side look stunned.

"It's ?....... It's actually the wings of a purple-winged mantis. ā€

The old man casually picked up a purple transparent wing on the table, just glanced at it casually and called out, and then, he picked up a dozen other materials on the table, and called out the names of these spiritual materials in turn.

Wu Fan was secretly frightened when he watched from the sidelines, these materials were collected by him personally, and he naturally understood them all, this old man could actually recognize all of them accurately, it can be seen that what the other party said before was not a lie, he originally wanted to use these materials to test it, thinking that if the other party couldn't even call the names of these materials, Wu Fan would naturally put away the spiritual materials without hesitation and leave directly.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan also calmed down, and selected a few spiritual materials from them and put them on the table, and then told the old man what the magic weapon he wanted to refine looked like, and set a date, so he left and returned to his residence.

And the materials he chose were also carefully considered, one was which snake tendon was left by the Blue Shadow Snake before.

This snake tendon is impeccable in terms of toughness and its own solidity, the most important thing is that this snake tendon actually preserves the most deadly toxin of the Blue Shadow Snake, Wu Fan naturally hopes to use this snake tendon to refine a magic weapon that can trap the enemy, so as to match the dragon string silk in his hand.

The other two, one is the forelimbs of the two shadow mantis that he got before, and the other is the armor of the head of a centipede-type demon beast, as for what kind of magic weapon to refine, Wu Fan didn't have a bottom in his heart, so he directly handed it over to the refining master and let him make up his own mind.

In the following time, Wu Fan did not stay in the textile market for long, and returned directly to his residence, and waited for three days before coming and going to the magic weapon.

However, when Wu Fan returned to the Deacon's Pavilion, he found that Senior Brother Wu, who had always taken good care of him, was standing in front of his stone house for some reason, his face was blue and red, and his face was slightly distorted, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Wu Fan was curious in his heart, and immediately controlled the magic weapon and fell next to Senior Brother Wu.

"Senior brother's face is so bad, but what is the difficulty?"

Wu Fan's eyes rolled and thought for a moment before he arched his hand and asked with a worried expression.

"Ah, the junior brother is back, it's okay, the junior brother is the first time to come to this ancient barbarian clan, as a monk of my human race, it's a good thing to have a temper, but don't provoke the old enemy at will, although the senior brother can help you deal with it, but if the disciples of the Giant Sword Pavilion are making trouble, the junior brother will inevitably be implicated. ā€

When this Senior Brother Wu heard this, he suddenly turned his head, his face leaked a little embarrassed, and after a while, he sighed abruptly, said a few words to Wu Fan seriously, and then patted Wu Fan's shoulder, shook his head and went back to his stone house.

Seeing this, Wu Fan also vaguely understood when it happened, thinking that he should have offended the young master of the Giant Sword Pavilion in the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion, and the other party actually found the Deacon Pavilion, looking at Senior Brother Wu's appearance, he must have been bullied a lot.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, this Senior Brother Wu would rather offend a Giant Sword Pavilion than blame him, and it seemed that he was also a person who could be friends.

Wu Fan immediately thought of the young master of the Giant Sword Pavilion again, snorted coldly in his mouth, a trace of undetectable cold light flashed in his eyes, and then went back to his house.

In the blink of an eye, the three-day appointment time was coming in an instant, Wu Fan was naturally full of expectations, and he flew straight to the Qibao Pavilion where he had been before, and the three-day limit agreed by the other party, Wu Fan did not have much confidence in this.

When Wu Fan arrived at Qibao Pavilion, the little second waited at the door early, and after seeing Wu Fan, he directly took Wu Fan to the inner room, Wu Fan only hesitated slightly, and then followed Xiao Er to the inner room.

"Daoyou came in time, but fortunately, the old decay did not disappoint Daoyou, and finally succeeded in refining for Daoyou, Daoyou will see for yourself. ā€

The old man sensed Wu Fan coming in, opened his eyes and glanced at Wu Fan, and then said proudly.

Wu Fan saw that on the stone table in front of him, there were three magic weapons that had been refined, an emerald green bracelet, two thin scimitars and a black armor, Wu Fan flashed a trace of doubt on his face, picked up the bracelet-like magic weapon, and observed it carefully.

This bracelet artifact should have been refined from the snake tendon before, but at this time, not only did the shape of this artifact change greatly, but the aura emitted in it almost surpassed the level that the best artifact should have, which made Wu Fan faintly understand something in his heart.

"It seems that Daoyou can see that the aura emitted by this dragon control rope and the poisonous blade on the table is much richer than that of the best magic weapon, and the reason why this situation occurs is because these two magic weapons can no longer be called magic weapons, but have surpassed the level of magic weapons and become spiritual weapons. ā€

Seeing Wu Fan's expression, the old man laughed a few times, looked at the three magic weapons on the table, a strong sense of pride appeared on his face, and then said something in Wu Fan's surprised expression.