After less than a cup of tea, Elder Li was full of joy and got up to say goodbye and leave.

The white-bearded old man looked at his eyes, watching Elder Li's figure slowly disappear from sight, and after nodding thoughtfully, his whole body straightened and began to close his eyes and meditate.

A day later, in the Black Cloud Pavilion, in a rather secret secret room, at this time, Fu Jun looked at the back of Elder Li leaving, put down the cup of spiritual tea in his hand, and the corners of his mouth also showed a wry smile.

Although he was very careful about selling the pill this time, he didn't show up for half a minute, but just sent Guan Peiling to go to the major shops in Blackwater City with his silver light token to sell it separately, but after all, he still couldn't escape the sight of many well-intentioned people.

Now, many powerful forces in Blackwater City are secretly looking for his true identity, and they have locked their eyes on the Black Cloud Pavilion, if they go out to purchase alchemy materials at this time, it is really too eye-catching.

In this way, although the profit of this alchemy matter is very rich, Fu Jun still decided that it is better to keep a low profile, so it is not too late to wait for this limelight to pass.

Thinking so in his heart, Fu Jun shook his head a little helplessly, gently picked up the cup of fragrant spiritual tea on the red wooden table, and took a sip slowly.

"Hehe, things have come to such a field, you kid still have such leisure to drink water and drink tea here?

This old voice, at first glance, sounded a little gloating, but when Fu Jun listened carefully, he heard a few traces of worry contained in this voice.

"Hehe, life in the world, isn't the picture just a happy life? In the world of cultivating truth, how many cultivators want to be famous and famous, this great opportunity, wouldn't it just make my Fu Junzhi's reputation spread all over the world and become a household name? If this matter is changed to someone else, it is too late to be happy, who will sit here so troubledly, drinking this stuffy tea alone!" Fu Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, and his consciousness moved so much.

"Haha, famous all over the world, a blockbuster? The old man is tired of hearing these deceitful nonsense, but he is afraid that his own cultivation is too low, and if he is not careful, he will become a thorn in the side of the other forces, and he is afraid that he will not know how to die when the time comes!" Wu Lao laughed, as if he didn't care about Fu Jun's feelings at this time.

"I said senior, don't you say something to listen to?!Anyway, we are also grasshoppers on a rope, if I have a mistake, I'm afraid that you won't know how many years you have been asleep! Besides, even if you have been asleep for thousands of years, when you wake up, can you meet an inheritor with better qualifications than me?" After Fu Jun finished speaking, he smiled, and couldn't help but say a little narcissistically.

"Bah, bah, just the miscellaneous attribute qualifications of you, a stinky boy, you still dare to be pretentious, you have been cultivating for nearly twenty years, and you have just concluded the realm of Jindan, and you dare to show off in front of the old man, it is really humiliating, the old man is too lazy to talk about you!"

Wu Lao "bah" three times in a row, couldn't help but smile, changed the conversation, and continued: "The old man appeared this time, not to rub his tongue with you, you come in first, how about the two magic weapons that the old man created for you?"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jun only felt that his consciousness moved, and his eyes were dark, and before Fu Jun could react, he found that he was already in an ancient palace.

In front of him, there stood a purple-red furnace several feet high and wide.

The pattern on this Ding furnace is dense, all over the entire purple furnace Ding, which is also engraved with a six-clawed real dragon, soaring in the sky, and in the middle of the purple Ding furnace, it is imprinted with a big "Wu" word.

"How about it, are you looking forward to these two magic weapons that the old man has created for you, come on, take a deep breath first, and calm your mood at the moment!"

"What's there to look forward to, isn't it just two magic weapons, it's so mysterious, the younger generation is not ready yet, so let you always forcibly bring it in, and now this one, it's a little dizzy. Fu Jun forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, tried to calm his voice, and said this somewhat casually.

Although he and Wu Lao have not really gotten along for a long time, Fu Jun seems to have a cordial and familiar feeling towards this Wu Lao, and in the past few days, the relationship between the two has become a little casual.

"Hmph, you kid just pretend to me, I'm a master of casting and refining, I think back then, how many cultivators asked me to help cast magic weapons, the old man didn't bother to look at them, today the old man surrendered his identity and unconditionally helped you build magic weapons, you are still so unappreciative. ”

In the purple Ding furnace, the voice of the old man Wu rang out again: "I knew your attitude, the old man had to endure the loneliness at that time, and he didn't help you refine and build these two magic weapons, hehe, just because you offended the small-bellied Heishui City Master Zhao, I think who are you going to find to help you build the magic weapon?!"

"Hehe, Master Zhao's small belly chicken intestines, you don't look like a small belly chicken intestines, I admit it, I do have some expectations in my heart, the power of these two magic weapons that you have always refined for the juniors, please bear with me, and give the refined magic weapons to the juniors!" Fu Jun heard this, but he smiled, and said in a somewhat oily tone.

"Stinky boy, you know that you are poor with the old man! No matter what, the old man and the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and he is not as knowledgeable as a junior like you, but next, you have to be ready!" Wu Lao's deep voice suddenly paused, and his tone tightened: "How about you take a look at this magic weapon first?"

As soon as the words fell, a sound came from the purple furnace in front of Fu Jun, and an emerald green light flashed out, and after an extremely fast movement in the air, there was a stabbing sound, and it fell steadily into Fu Jun's hand.

This is an extremely unique flying sword, like a large broken bamboo joint, the bamboo is broken, like a copper bone, simple and vigorous, above the bamboo joint, seven black swords are like a plaster, tightly attached to it, from time to time emitted a burst of biting cold, a trace of bamboo flowers floating in the air.

"Hehe, this magic weapon has thirty-three magic weapon inscriptions, only three inscriptions are missing, and it can become the best magic weapon, and the old man specially gave it a name, calling it the Bamboo Sword!"

"This flying sword completely integrates the wood attribute aura of the wood spirit wood and the heavy qi of the yin corpse, the flying sword itself has a strong evil qi erosion ability, and under the urging of the endless aura of the wood spirit wood, it continuously replenishes the mana of the holder, and it can be turned into seven with one, seven and one, and the power is overwhelming!"

Fu Jun listened to Wu Lao's vivid introduction, while holding the Bamboo Sword, only to feel that there was a faint stream of spiritual energy from this sword, as if as long as he held this sword, his mana would never be exhausted.

As for the biting chill that I had just felt, it was emanating from these seven small swords that were filled with black gas.

"Looking at you like this, I am quite satisfied with the old man's work, so how about you look at the flying sword that the old man tailored for you?!"

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the sound landed, there was another roar from the purple furnace in front of Fu Jun, and with a "bang", a dazzling white light slashed out, and after a flash in the air, there was a click, a roar like thunder, and a flying sword with white light and dazzling eyes flew steadily in Fu Jun's hand.

This flying sword, the shape is similar to the usual flying sword, decent, but on its sword body, it seems to be densely covered with white light and free thunder rays, just at a glance, I feel that this sword bursts out ~ crackling white thunder and lightning, making people instantly feel that the mana in the body is stagnant, and it seems that the general reaction of electric shock is sluggish.

"Hehe, this magic weapon is made by the old man with your thunder spirit wood, once this sword is successfully built, it has thirty-eight magic weapon inscriptions, and it has steadily surpassed the ranks of the thirty-six best magic weapons, so the old man also specially gave it a name, calling it the Flying Thunder Sword!"

"In the process of building this sword, it fused a large number of black stones, and in its sword embryo, there is already a treasure like vajra essence, so this sword is extremely sharp and indestructible, even if the top-grade magic weapon encounters it, it can also be cut into several pieces in an instant!"

The Flying Thunder Sword was held in his hand, Fu Jun only felt that this sword was in his hand, and there was nothing else in his eyes, it seemed that with this sword, you would have the whole world in your heart, and other things would be like clouds and smoke, all of which could be cut off, mighty and domineering!

"Hehe, stinky boy, how is it? Are you stunned by the old man's work! It's no wonder that a refining master of my level, you are from the Zhongyuan Continent, there is no one at all!" Seeing Fu Jun's surprised expression, Wu Lao was also quite satisfied in his heart.

After all, the materials I gave you are all high-quality and scarce, and you can always create a magic weapon of this level, which is actually reasonable, and it is not beyond my expectations. After Fu Jun heard this, his face softened, and he pretended to be calm and said so lightly.

"Stinky boy, play tricks with the old man again! However, the old man doesn't have time to deal with you today, you can drip blood for a while, and then retreat to refine these two magic weapons, as soon as the province comes out of this Blackwater City, it will be targeted by others, not to mention the loss of your life, it will cost the old man to build these two top magic weapons for you in vain!"

"Helping you create these two magic weapons, it has taken a lot of energy for the old man, the old man will go to sleep peacefully, if there is nothing else important, don't disturb me easily!"

Wu Lao didn't seem to be surprised by Fu Jun's indifferent expression, but after snorting, he stopped talking, as if he had fallen asleep and recuperated.