Chapter Fifty-Eight: Refining Weapons

Just as Wang Hui and the others were about to leave, a white figure suddenly flashed in front of them. This is a beautiful woman with excellent faces, about twenty years old, mature and sexy, and curvy. She smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous, my name is Lin Yuyao, and I am the eldest sister of Zhao Hanyuan's harem group." ”

Tang Wanrou smiled and said: "Beauty, is it that Zhao Hanyuan has hung up and come to take refuge in our boss Wang." ”

Lin Yuyao smiled charmingly and said, "If Wang Gongzi doesn't dislike Yuyao's posture, he is willing to recommend himself as a pillow." But we have a group of more than a dozen sisters, I don't know if my son is willing to enter the harem completely?"

Wang Hui's divine thoughts swept over, but he didn't find out this woman's cultivation, obviously her cultivation was far above his own. Since she is the head of the harem, she should have the perfect cultivation of the Daoji. Therefore, Wang Hui didn't dare to despise it, and said with a serious expression: "Miss Yuyao, you have something to say." ”

"Okay, then I'll just say it. ”

Lin Yuyao nodded and said, "During this time, I discussed carefully with a few sisters and decided not to pursue Zhao Hanyuan's matter, hoping to turn enemies into friends with Wang Gongzi. I wonder what Childe thinks?"

Wang Hui stared at Lin Yuyao for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "I heard Fairy Yuehua say that you women have been moving frequently recently, so you want to paralyze me first, and then make a plot." ”

Lin Yuyao smiled bitterly: "Let's be honest with you, in fact, we are just using Zhao Hanyuan's name to collect some of his residual forces. Maybe we should thank you. Zhao Hanyuan is dead, and our sisters are also relieved, who still has the heart to avenge him. When this guy sees a beautiful woman, he thinks with his lower body, and sooner or later this will be the end. ”

Wang Hui suddenly felt in his heart, even if Zhao Hanyuan was a high cultivator and powerful, it was impossible for so many beautiful women to be all devoted to the harem. There must be many women among them who are not allowed to do so, and have other plans in their hearts. Now that Zhao Hanyuan is hanging, they will take advantage of the situation to divide the forces under Zhao Hanyuan's command, where do they really have the heart to avenge him. The so-called people go to tea and cool, even if they were once happy, but now they are all gone. Wang Hui thought of this, so he nodded and said, "This is naturally the best, no one wants to settle multiple enemies." ”

"In this case, this Ice Spirit Sword is entitled to be a thank you gift, and Yu Yao will leave. ”

After Lin Yuyao finished speaking, she smiled, handed a white ice crystal long sword to Wang Hui, turned around and floated away.

Wang Hui took over the Ice Spirit Sword, the sword body was crystal clear, like a crystal, exuding an icy cold aura, which was very suitable for his own Xuan Ming True Yuan. He swept it with his thoughts, but he didn't find any imprints. He was a little surprised in his heart, although this Ice Spirit Sword was only a low-grade treasure weapon, it was also worth a lot. Even if this woman wants to resolve this grievance, she doesn't need to be so generous at all.

Zhou Yinling also looked puzzled and said, "Is this woman here to thank you for killing Zhao Hanyuan?"

Tang Wanrou thought for a moment, then suddenly clapped her hands and said, "I know why she wants to thank you again." Because she's a lala. What do you think, as soon as Zhao Hanyuan died, she gathered her power, and these women didn't just return to her. This woman is really clever, this is a double harvest of wealth. ”

Wang Hui was speechless for a moment, this female ghost's thinking was really out of the box. However, it is really a bit crooked. It's just that Wang Hui didn't let down his guard easily, Lin Yuyao could keep track of his traces at any time, and obviously the purpose was not as simple as she said. If her cultivation is not good, this woman will never mind pushing herself into the abyss and winning a little favor from the Zhao family.

Wang Hui was originally going to go back directly, but now he decided to put safety first and go to Shuifu to retrieve Ling'er's magic weapon. In case of any emergency, it is easy to deal with it.

As soon as Wang Hui and the others entered the lake, two shrimp soldiers greeted them in front of the stone monument of the town government. Immediately, General Crab welcomed a few people into the main hall.

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao handed a blood-colored spear and a bright red dagger to the two women, and said: "I have refined these two magic weapons, and they are currently considered to be high-grade treasure weapons, and there is a trace of the potential to breed instrument spirits, but what the future is, it depends on your own sacrifice." ”

Tang Wanrou held the bright red dagger, and her face suddenly turned pale, and the volume shrank a lot. However, when she probed with her divine thoughts, she immediately said happily: "Old man, the alchemy technique is good, the density of this dagger has increased a lot, thank you!"

Xuan Zhen smiled and said nothing, in fact, he just smelted the broken knife together, and then refined it with Danhuo, and did not pay anything, which is also his shrewdness, which not only satisfied Wang Hui and others, but also did not have to really pay. Immediately, his eyes looked at Zhou Yinling.

Zhou Yinling swept his mind and understood what was going on. Xuan Zhen Lao Dao integrated the bloody aura and spatial power of the bloody flag of the spear into the body of the spear, and added a little material to transform and refine it, and it became a blood-colored spear. Originally, although this magic weapon had several functions of attacking and trapping the enemy, it had too many functions, which meant mediocrity, and it was still useful to deal with Daoji monks, but it was not very useful to deal with high-level monks in the Yudan period. Xuan Zhen's eyesight is really not vicious, and this transformation, at no cost, has more than doubled the quality and power of this magic weapon.

As Wang Hui and the others left, a young man in blue appeared in front of Xuan Zhen Lao Dao and said, "Great King, this Wang Hui is just an early stage of Dao Ji cultivation, it is worth opening the Tibetan Scripture Building, and spending Dan Fire to refine magic weapons for them?"

In fact, Wang Hui guessed wrong, the reward paid by Xuan Zhen Lao Dao was no worse than one or two treasures. Refining magic weapons requires a lot of Dan Qi, and even if Xuanzhen Lao Dao has a deep foundation, it has only just condensed Jin Dan (no matter how many Dan products it is, it is usually called Jin Dan), which can be said to be a lot of loss.

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao smiled faintly and said, "The three of them are not ordinary monks, they have great potential, and they have deep luck. Even if you can't make in-depth friends, it's good to leave some favors, and there will always be a time when it will be useful. If I hadn't made friends with my peers at the beginning, I'm afraid this marriage would not have gone so smoothly. ”

The crocodile general suddenly smiled and said: "The king is really far-sighted, wise and powerful, and his subordinates admire him." ”

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao glanced at him sideways, and said lightly: "Sometimes, I don't care if my subordinates have different intentions, as long as he doesn't take practical action, I won't pursue it." However, if anyone violates this rule, I will not forgive it. General Crocodile, you say I should punish you?"

"King, I'm just confused for a while, and I've been bewitched by Liniang. Please be gracious!"

The crocodile general's heart trembled suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He already knew it was me, would he make an example of him? What should I do?

Just when General Crocodile was frightened and hesitated, Xuan Zhen Lao Dao continued: "However, for the sake of your love for sacrificing your life to protect me when I married Dan, this time the matter will be settled. However, you cannot go unpunished, and from today onwards, you will suspend your duties as a general and purify sewage and clean up garbage and waste products in Qingyang Lake for half a year. ”

The work of cleaning up debris in the water and purifying sewage is generally done by ordinary shrimp soldiers. Although doing these things is an insult to the identity of the crocodile general, this punishment is too merciful. After all, he helped Jinyun steal the Candle Dragon Grass. Therefore, the crocodile general suddenly looked happy, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, arching his hand: "Thank you for the king's kindness, the last general will definitely do his best to repay the king's grace." ”

Xuan Zhen Lao Dao sighed and said, "Okay, you go down." ”

Back at the Dorsett Hotel, Wang Hui began to pack his things and prepare to return to Yangyang. But before we go, there's a little more to take care of.

Wang Hui sat cross-legged on the bed, his divine thoughts were immersed in the dark moon, and a wisp of divine thoughts probed into the underworld, and found that there was only a cloud of black qi in it, and it was very weak, and it seemed that it had the possibility of dissipating.

The black qi sensed this wisp of divine thought, and immediately condensed into a human form, but it was the appearance of a cold ghost general. He said coldly: "Little thief, you finally remembered me." However, although this doppelganger of mine is about to dissipate, my true body is about to recover the cultivation of the Dan stage, and when the time comes, I will definitely cut you thief with a thousand knives. ”

"I wanted to reconcile with you and sign a ten-year contract. ”

Wang Hui's faint laughter entered the hell, and he continued: "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, since that's the case, I'm welcome." ”

As Wang Hui's words fell, the power of divine thoughts gathered, condensed into a silver needle, and burst out, stabbing at this cloud of black qi.

The Chill Ghost's expression changed slightly, but he didn't struggle again. At this time, his split soul has been drained of ghost energy, and even the power of soul thoughts has been extracted by this terrible prison, and the remaining soul thoughts are by no means opponents. Simply wipe out important memory fragments, and don't give the other party a chance to search for souls to obtain these memories.

After the silent collision, the Ghost of the Chill turned its soul into countless black qi and was completely absorbed by the Hell. At this moment, suddenly a blank pure mental power flowed from the underworld into the true form of the Dark Moon. Wang Hui looked overjoyed, but he didn't expect that there would be an accident. Refining this mental power, Wang Hui's damaged divine thoughts have been restored, and they have increased by about thirty percent. It seems that Hades has eaten so many soul thoughts, and it also knows how to spit out.

The cultivation of Divine Thoughts is far more difficult than the increase of True Yuan. Refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, Wang Hui has not yet reached this stage, and can only rely on visualization and slowly increase. If you can catch a few more ghosts in the Dan period, then the cultivation of the gods will not rise without a hitch. However, this can only be thought about. The strong in the Dan stage are not so easy to kill.

Immediately, Wang Hui opened the Qiankun bag seized from Tie Liufeng's body, in addition to a blood knife and a bottle of Guiyuan Pill, Wang Hui had seized the pile of tattered magic weapons before. Now the Bloodshot can no longer store items, so it's piled up here. The Blood Knife is a low-grade treasure, and the Guiyuan Pill is only a seven-grade Qi Rejuvenation Pill, which is of average value. Wang Hui is preparing to refine a defensive magic weapon this time, after all, he doesn't know if there will be any accidents when he returns to Yang City, refining a defensive magic weapon is very necessary.

First of all, Zhou Yinling and Tang Wanrou helped to train all the magic weapons into four pieces of fine iron, and then it was Wang Hui's work. Ordinary iron is quenched by real fire to form refined iron, which is the lowest grade material for refining magic weapons. If it is refined again with Danhuo, iron essence will be formed, which is an ordinary material for refining high-grade magic weapons. Wang Hui is just preparing to refine an ordinary shield, fine iron is enough, too high-grade materials, real fire is difficult to smelt and shape.

Wang Hui Zhenyuan was much thicker than the early stage of ordinary Daoji, this step was not difficult, and he quickly refined four pieces of refined iron into a huge black shield, about 80 centimeters in length and width, and about 8 centimeters thick, with a handle for grabbing. However, when he grabbed it in his hand, it felt very heavy, and he barely waved it twice, and he was a little out of breath.

Tang Wanrou laughed and said, "Haha, you can also be regarded as a refining weapon." This iron lump is not even depicted in the simplest rune array, except for being strong and thick, it can't be as big as it wants, and it can't bless the true yuan, it's just a piece of scrap iron, and it's not even a magic weapon. ”

Lan Yumei and Liu Qingye both covered their eyes, which they couldn't bear to look at directly. Although the magic weapons they refined also relied on the refiners of the Blue Dragon Gang, the level was definitely above this. Zhou Yinling snickered on the side, although she didn't know the art of refining weapons.

"It's so simple to depict the rune array, you can try it? I'm just going to refine a semi-finished product, and then I will comprehend the comprehension rune array, and then carve the corresponding rune array." Anyway, with such a thick fine iron shield, ordinary magic weapons will definitely not be able to penetrate it with one blow, and it can be repaired if it is broken, and it can defend against firearms, which is enough. Wang Hui's old face was slightly red, and he didn't have a good air. However, if it weren't for the fact that he had obtained the blood of the dragon clan and become extremely powerful, this fine iron shield would definitely not be able to be lifted, and this shield was estimated to be only available to him, and it was really tailor-made.

Tang Wanrou smiled: "That is, this shield is much thicker than your cheek, and the defense is really good." ”