"Hehe, I'm afraid that the soul dementor is spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, we just want to ask the great master of the Fire Refining Heaven to take action this time and refine some spiritual treasures for us. For this spirit treasure that has been conceived and cultivated for many years in the Fire Refining Heaven, we don't dare to fight that idea. The Jade Heavenly Sect, who was pushed forward, replied with some embarrassment.

The old dementor grinned, as if he hadn't heard the explanation of the Jade Heavenly Palm Sect, and said, "Hehe, it's still the same sentence, let's do it together."

Without waiting for the old demon to finish speaking, Zhang Lei, who had long wanted to find someone to test the power of the electromagnetic cannon, secretly adjusted the form of the fire refining sky, and pointed the four electromagnetic cannons equipped with special cannonballs at the four figures of the demonic path.

"Smack!" sounded like a tomato being smashed by a huge force, and four extremely fast golden-red phantoms flashed, and before everyone could react, including the old demon of the dementor who was smiling weirdly, the four Mahayana demon cultivators were so weird, turning into fiery red fireworks and exploding.

"Wow!" Without waiting for Zhang Lei to adjust the form of Huo Liantian, the remaining two electromagnetic railguns were exposed, and the talisman weapons of different shapes kept lit up. The two groups of people turned into virtual shadows, scattered and jumped, and retreated as fast as they could.

Looking at the Mahayana monks who were scared away, Zhang Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this electromagnetic cannon can still kill the Mahayana monk in seconds in terms of speed and power.

Glancing at some objects floating not far from the shield, Zhang Lei said to the people beside him, "Do you see those things?" ”

"Yes, the Lord. The crowd bowed their hands, then turned and walked outside, as fast as they could.

Seeing everyone leave, Zhang Lei looked at the refining furnace that was slowly refining automatically, and thought to himself that it seemed that these three refining furnaces were not enough, and he had to find a larger place to build a large refining factory.

After a while, Na Ying Long and the others came back with a few magic weapons of different shapes, Zhang Lei looked at the two huge curved corners, and asked, "Is the curved horn of the soul dementor old demon also a magic weapon?"

"Lord Venerable, the body of this soul dementor is close to the body of the Heavenly Demon, although this curved horn is not a spirit treasure, but as long as you refine it a little, you will definitely be able to refine a good spirit treasure. The underworld road with the curved corners handed the pair of huge curved corners to Zhang Lei and said.

Zhang Lei looked at the black and red experience points that kept popping up on it, put it away casually, and then said to the people who also handed it over in their hands: "These magic weapons, you can divide them yourself." ”

"Thank you, Lord. Everyone looked at each other, then bowed and said.

"All right, you go down first, and by the way, bring me Lele and the silver-clothed envoy. Zhang Lei frowned, looked at the jade sky with a giant shield lit up in the distance, and said to everyone.

"Yes, the Lord. After everyone responded, they slowly retreated.

Scratching his chin gently, Zhang Lei found that his fire refining heaven seemed to have offended the monks of the two realms. Not to mention the Demon Dao, just destroying the foundation of other people's cultivation is worth chasing and killing those old demons.

And these people of the righteous path seem to be fighting this fire refining heaven for more than 10,000 spirit treasures, and they have been fighting for many years. There was an accident in the Fire Refining Heaven this time, and these people simply united with some people from the Demon Dao. To be honest, if he didn't want to participate, then Zhang Lei would have wanted to run to the five-person star field to stay in the hunt for the cheap master in the future.

"I've seen Shizun, I don't know what happened when Shizun is looking for an apprentice?" In the time when Zhang Lei lowered his head and thought, Na Yelele followed Shen Long to this refining room, bowed to Zhang Lei seriously and said.

Zhang Lei nodded lightly, thought for a moment, and then said to the cheap apprentice: "The teacher wants you to go to that jasper sky." ”

"Bi, Jade Heaven, isn't that sect having some festivals with us?" Ye Lele was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he raised his head and asked Zhang Lei.

Nodding, Zhang Lei replied affirmatively: "To be precise, it is an enmity with us, the previous great master killed one of their Mahayana monks, and I robbed their master again." ”

"Then, then why did you let the apprentice go there to die?" said to Zhang Lei's mournful voice with a crying expression.

Glancing at this kid angrily, Zhang Lei pointed to the side of the Styx and said, "Don't worry, I will let the Styx go with you, besides, those people don't dare to provoke us now." ”

"So, what are you letting the apprentice do there?" said the expression on Yelele's face for a moment, then he took a deep breath and spoke.

Looking at this cheap apprentice, he nodded with satisfaction, and Zhang Lei said: "I will give you two Lingbao flying swords, let you take them there, and you can send me a message to the people of Liuhetian." Let's just say that after these several changes in our Fire Refining Heaven, the materials are missing, so we are going to auction a batch of standard Spirit Treasure Flying Swords, and some Spirit Treasures that I have refined by myself, and the specific number will be announced on the day of the auction, that is, three days later. ”

"Standard, can this Spirit Treasure Flying Sword still be refined into a standard?" Na Yelele's expression changed and he asked.

Zhang Lei smiled smugly and said casually: "You will know when the time comes, how about it?

"Go, hehe, with your news, the apprentice will be a VIP, and absolutely no one will dare to make a move on the apprentice. Nayelele nodded and said with a smile.

Nodding, Zhang Lei opened his mouth and advised: "You can sell those two flying swords, after spreading the news, you don't have to rush back, help me inquire about what these people are doing together, and by the way, inquire about the news of the fugitive from the fairy world." ”

"It's the master, the apprentice knows how to do it. Na Yelele's face froze, and he nodded and said.

"I've seen the Great Grandmaster, I don't know what you're looking for a subordinate for?" The figure flashed, and the silver-clothed envoy suddenly appeared next to Yelele, bowed to Zhang Lei and said.

Zhang Lei first waved his hand to Yelele on the side and said, "You go back first, and when I prepare the flying sword, I will look for you." ”

"Yes, Master. Yelele bowed, and then slowly retreated.

Seeing the cheap apprentice leave, Zhang Lei turned his head, pointed to the silver-clothed envoy on the side, pointed to the three refining furnaces behind him, and asked, "Is there a place in our fire refining heaven that can put dozens of such refining furnaces?" ”

"Yes, there are, but they are all used for those low-level refiners, who concentrate on refining magic weapons, and some apprentices concentrate on learning. The silver-clothed envoy was stunned for a moment, and then spoke.

Zhang Lei nodded slightly, and said, "You empty one for me, I will use it to refine some magic weapons." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will go. The silver-robed envoy threw up his hand and was about to turn and withdraw.

Zhang Lei hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, there's still something to do." ”

"I wonder what else the Grand Master commands?" the silver-clothed envoy turned around and arched his hand.

Zhang Lei scratched his chin lightly, and said slowly: "Didn't you say that our Fire Refining Heaven has always been in contact with the Demon Dao?

"Yes, yes, but Great Grandmaster, you have destroyed the foundation of demon cultivation, those people should hate us to the bone at this time, I wonder what you are looking for those demon cultivators?" asked the silver-clothed envoy with some doubts.

Zhang Lei smiled slightly, and said: "I plan to auction a batch of Lingbao flying swords that can be used by both the righteous and demonic exercises, and I want these demon cultivators to make trouble." ”

"I see, I don't know how you want to auction this flying sword, Great Grandmaster?" the silver-clothed envoy hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Lei sorted out the knowledge about the auction in his head, and then replied: "We provide a place to charge a certain amount of spirit crystals as an entry fee, and then those standard flying swords will be sold as a few as a copy, and the raw materials and spirit crystals will be auctioned at a high price." Anyway, the one with the highest price will get it, as for how much the entry spirit crystal charges, you can ask Yelele that kid in a while. ”

"Understood, that subordinate will go and help you arrange the affairs of the refining room first, and then deal with the rest. The silver-robed envoy nodded, then arched his hand.

Looking at the refining furnace that began to chirp behind him, Zhang Lei waved his hand casually and said, "Go ahead." ”

Bowing towards Zhang Lei, the silver-clothed envoy slowly retreated.

Closing the stone door of the refining room, Zhang Lei turned around and slapped the refining furnace, put away the three cannonballs that had just been refined, and then stepped forward to stop the internal automatic refining procedure.

Putting away those various materials, Zhang Lei sat cross-legged in front of the refining furnace, holding his chin in one hand, and began to think about what flying swords he wanted to refine to fool the monks of the two realms.

According to Zhang Lei's own flying sword theory, aside from those messy functions, the flying sword is a weapon, as long as it is fast and sharp enough. In terms of speed, it is easy to solve, magnify the flying sword by a few sizes, and install a miniature engine, which can definitely accelerate this flying sword to a terrifying point.

As for the sharpness function, Zhang Lei's first thought was that the high-frequency oscillating blade, which is the standard weapon of the Federation mecha. Although he didn't know how sharp the flying swords commonly used by those monks could reach, Zhang Lei felt that this kind of weapon that could cut off any object at the molecular level, coupled with the amplification of various three-dimensional runes, should allow those monks to obediently hand over the materials and spirit crystals in their pockets.

Let the shuttle instrument in the head brain, according to these requirements, find a template in the new database, the broadsword, and begin to modify the design little by little. Of course, the most important thing is that inside this hollow flying sword, a high-energy explosive device is installed, and a remote-controlled auxiliary brain is installed.

Looking at the various templates in the new database, Zhang Lei felt that the function of his flying sword seemed to be too simple, hesitated for a moment, and found a kind of thunder and lightning rune, and added it to the hollow sword body with the high-voltage current conversion device of the Federation.

After browsing the refining method of the spirit treasure again, Zhang Lei took out some medium-grade materials for refining the main body of this flying sword, and then found some precious materials for adding a coating to the finished product.

Looking at the design drawings of the finished product, Zhang Lei slightly adjusted some parts that were not very pleasing to the eye, stepped forward to enter the automatic program in the auxiliary brain of the three refining furnaces, and then put in the materials to start the automatic refining machine.

Looking at the three flying swords that were refined as samples, Zhang Lei held his chin in one hand and began to estimate how many refining furnaces he needed to meet the mass production he envisioned.

"Knock knock!" The knock on the stone door interrupted Zhang Lei's thinking.

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(To be continued.) )