Treasure Refining Carnival

This black-headed centipede is really not small, and it has already deliberately picked up the smallest carapace in front of the direction, but it is still the size of a basin.

This knee pad must be refined with this complete piece of carapace!

The effort it took to refine the knee pads was much greater than the effort it took to refine the Tiangang Sword with ease.

At the end of the day, the carapace the size of a basin was only shallow and shrunk. At this rate, you won't be able to refine a piece of treasure armor in ten years!

It lasted for another two days, and the situation was the same.

No, no. The direction ahead is as big as a fight, and if you continue to do this, from now on, you don't have to do anything, just close your armor on this island.

But, no, comrade, I'm here by myself, but there's still something important to do.

Ten years, I can't afford to hurt!

What should I do? Xiang Qian thought all night, looked up at the mural, and saw that his neck was stiff and petrified.

Finally, one day, a flash of inspiration came to my mind!

I understand, the set of exercises for refining the treasure armor described by this powerful monk is, at the very least, based on the design of the Great Perfection of the Sacrifice Spirit, and even the Great Monk of the Divine Stage.

It is not easy for a small spiritual cultivator to forcibly control this exercise, and it is not easy to make such progress. If you change to a monk of the same level, don't say ten or twenty years, I'm afraid that you may not be able to refine it.

I also want to say that this is all thanks to the strength of my own cultivation and spiritual remodeling.

It's just that, even so, in the final analysis, it's still 50 steps and 100 steps, and what is the difference between 10 years of refining and 20 years of refining?

The masses don't agree!

No way. No, we have to find another way!

Than Xiuwei, if he tied ten people together, he was definitely not the size of that powerful man! However, he died violently here in the end, and let himself pick up this great bargain in vain.

This. It's providence!

Since it was arranged by God, and this good thing fell on him for no reason, then there must be a truth in it that others do not know. However, what is the reason for this?

What is there that he has exclusive possession, and that happens to be that of the Mighty Man?

The reshaping of cultivation? No, remodeling. For now, you're still not as good as a human!

Is it the power of spiritual thoughts? No matter how powerful you are now, can you be as big as a great monk who has entered the divine stage or so?

So, what could it be? It wouldn't be alchemy, would it? Hehe, or maybe it was the difference between literary cultivation and martial cultivation?

Well, there's some truth to that. However, there is a difference between you and martial arts. The gap in cultivation is clearly there, is it useful?

So. However, this is a refining of nails, you should be fried cabbage and fried greens, throw it in the pot and mix it twice, and it will be the same in the end!

That, that, that......

The direction of the headache splitting, suddenly, he jumped up with an "ah". I thought about it. After taking a few steps, I thought about it again.

"Yes, yes, it must be like this!" said Xiang Qian, smiling, "or else, imagination." Hey, hey, hey, how do you say that, how bold people are, how productive the land is!"

"Haha, buddy, I've got it!"

The direction opened his mouth and sprayed, and a bottle of yellow Xiaoding blurted out, and it was Xianding!

"This is unique to buddies, and the overhaul must not have it!hahaha!" The little face in front of him turned red, and the excitement was overflowing.

Xianding gradually grew up, and finally, as soon as he raised his hand forward, the carapace the size of a basin entered.

Together, there was a roar in the immortal ding.

This time, the effect is really very different, and within an hour, a piece of knee pad of just the right size is freshly baked.

If you want to do the work, it all depends on the family's skill! If you don't accept it, that won't work.

With a refining artifact like Xianding in his hand, he really dreamed before the direction and woke up with a smile several times.

......

The Tiangang Sword and Treasure Armor are all on track, and the rest is the puppet.

During this period of time, Xiao Mozi led the clansmen, but they did not look for it on this island. However, you must know that this Gangzhu is the material for refining puppets in the eyes of the direction, but in the eyes of other Tiangang rats, it is real food!

Have you ever heard of a person who doesn't eat the fresh food in front of you and has to wait for a thousand years to enjoy it?

Hey, don't talk about it, maybe it's wine, it's okay.

Well, don't talk about it, anyway, this Gangzhu is not wine, but the older it gets, the more fragrant it becomes! Hmph, a thousand years, no matter how good the food is, isn't it already past the expiration date?

The thousand-year-old bamboo must not only be stout, but also the bamboo should not be more than five knots!

However, this is a small request made by Engong, no matter how you say it, you have to try it all over the island!

Xiao Mozi is like this, taking three or two clansmen, and rushing straight to the remote places that ordinary clansmen don't like to go to.

What if, what if there really is?

......

At present, he is sitting on a treasure trove, and if he doesn't exert his strength, in the future, I'm afraid that it's useless to regret the intestines!

Pieces of armor were baked one after another, and a mouthful of Tiangang swords was also shipped. Right now, it's so smiling that even the muscles on his face are about to stiffen.

"Hosts, hosts. In the dead of night, a voice suddenly whispered.

Wow, I was startled in the direction, and then I was overjoyed! Unexpectedly, the white mouse brothers, who had been silent for more than half a year, finally spoke up.

"What, what's wrong?" asked Xiang Qianqian urgently, his heart already full of hope.

"Master," said the white rat No. 1, "the injuries of my two brothers have finally healed today......"

"I'll just say it, I'll just say it, hahaha......" Xiang Qian couldn't wait to laugh wildly.

What blessings are incomparable, what disasters are not singular, in my master's place, all of them do not work! I just like to gain weight and fat, I just like the icing on the cake, what's the matter? Hahaha.

"What's the matter, haven't you slept enough?" said Xiang Qian, teasing.

"Yes, the villain is useless, and during this period of time, he has failed to fulfill his duty to protect his master. "White Mouse No. 1 Road.

"No hurry, no hurry. Master, I am blessed with a great life, and as an adult man, I can still take care of myself very well, right?" continued to tease Xiangqian.

"Yes, yes, damn it. Ratone plucked up his courage and said, "It's just ......."

"What's wrong?" Xiang Qian was in a good mood now, knowing that this guy was so spitting, he must have something to ask again, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.

"It's just that, these days, the master seems to have forgotten to help the villain brothers. Rat One replied as implicitly as possible.

"Huh?" After a pause, I immediately understood, grandma is a bear! In the past month, I have patronized my own treasure refining, but I have directly forgotten that there is such a pair of brothers in the Dharma Ring that needs to be taken care of.

In the past, outside the island, every once in a while, you only need to release the corpse scorpion to suck some corpse gas and send it in, but now, you are on a small island, where does the corpse qi come from?

The white rat brothers are originally from the underworld, and they eat like ordinary people when they smoke corpse gas. At the beginning in Egypt, the reason why he was able to successfully subdue these two was not because the two of them had no corpse energy replenishment, and they were in turmoil for a while. (To be continued......)