One hundred and ten, high-level magic weapon ring hand blade
The stone house where the people of Shiping Dao live is unique, and the space inside is about 300 square meters.
The space inside the stone house is divided into several sections, some of which are stacked with different materials for refining their own tools, others like handicraft tables, and some places that have forging tools like blacksmiths.
There is a section that should be a display area for semi-finished products and finished products, and there are some display cases with all kinds of weapons, armor, jewelry and other things.
In the stone house, the Shiping Daoist changed into the clothes he wore for work, and pretended to be on a countertop that seemed to be arranging some formations, and combined some subtle materials with mana.
It looks quite like a thing, there is a colorful aura released from under the table, with the fingers of the Shiping Daoist, swimming between those subtle materials, and there is a bit of magic, uh, okay, this is Xianxia shijie, that is, with a bit of fantasy.
Seeing Bai Shui Dao and Zhu Lingwu coming in, the Shiping Dao people seemed to have been disturbed by something, and the flickering spiritual light on the workbench suddenly scattered, and many small round ball materials like rosaries were being combined, and they were rolling on that platform ticking and dripping.
"Xiaobai, what are you going to do, this is what I spent a few days condensing it to, now it's good, you let me waste a few days in vain! Okay, okay, let's say, what kind of magic weapon do you want this little great-great-grandson! I won't rely on the gambling account, little great-great-grandson, but also have some skills, I actually won by you bet, there are some of my finished products over there, you go and take a look, if you like it, choose one, if you have other ideas, it may take some time, I don't know how many months, years!"
Shiping Daoist wanted to take the opportunity to have a seizure at first, but he could see the smiling eyes of the Baishui Dao man, and he knew that his little trick could not be hidden.
So he had no choice but to point to his finished magic weapon display area in resignation, and let Zhu Lingwu choose it himself, but Zhu Lingwu was able to finish picking things out as soon as possible, and deliberately said that it would take a lot of time to get a new one.
Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but glance at the Baishui Dao people, and then turned his mind around, and walked over to the magic weapon display area over there, although he also felt that it was always a little weird for the Shiping Dao people to say this, but now he could only go and see it first, maybe he could pick out something he liked.
I really didn't find something satisfying, so I had to talk about it, anyway, he definitely wouldn't be beaten casually.
Seeing that Zhu Lingwu was about to move, the Shiping Daoist over there couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, Zhu Lingwu was just a child, how many magic weapons could he know, and the appearance of many magic weapons over there still looked quite good.
It's a pity that the smile of the Shiping Daoist didn't last long, and the Baishui Daoist on the side suddenly spoke again, "Wait a minute, little great-great-grandson, those magic weapons over there are just some low-level and middle-level magic weapons, but your Shi Old Ancestor promised to give you a high-level magic weapon! There shouldn't be many such high-level magic weapons, so your Shi Old Ancestor must be hiding by your side, it's better to let Shi Old Ancestor take them out and pick them for you!"
As soon as the Baishui Daoist said this, Zhu Lingwu suddenly realized, and quickly turned his head to look at the Shiping Daoist again, no wonder he felt that the Shiping Daoist suddenly let him choose so generously, and the feelings were all garbage.
Obviously, the words of the Shiping Daoist were another trap for Zhu Lingwu, and the magic weapons on display there were said to be rubbish, which was naturally a bit too much, but these magic weapons were just low-level and middle-level magic weapons, if Zhu Lingwu really fancied something in the past, it was Zhu Lingwu's own choice, but it was not that the Shiping Dao people did not fulfill the gambling contract.
High-level magic weapons are not comparable to low-level and middle-level magic weapons, some high-level magic weapons of high quality can even be compared to low-level magic weapons, if they are made by special methods, they can grow like Zhu Lingwu's Xuanming ghost heads.
Seeing that Zhu Lingwu stopped, Shiping Daoist couldn't help but stare at Baishui Daoist with hatred, it was a good thing that this guy had done.
To be honest, he never thought that he would lose the bet with Zhu Lingwu, and within five years, he would cultivate from nothing to the third level of qi refining, even if he was a child of a family with a top-grade innate spiritual vein, he might not be able to achieve it.
didn't expect that now this little great-great-grandson has achieved it in just three years, and he is also a little depressed.
He basically understood how Zhu Lingwu used the Xuanming Ghost Head to help cultivate, and he was also clear about the bet between Zhu Lingwu and Zhu Junyu two years ago.
But now that the matter is coming, he is really a little reluctant to give up his high-level magic weapon, after all, Zhu Lingwu only has the realm of the third layer of qi refining, and the children in the family who are higher than Zhu Lingwu's qi refining realm are a lot of hugs.
Even in the seventh room, among his direct blood relatives, he could also find many descendants who were higher than Zhu Lingwu's Qi refining realm, but he had never rewarded them with any magic weapons.
But now, alas, Shiping Daoist sighed secretly, who made him bet with Zhu Lingwu in the first place?
Willing to gamble and lose, not to mention that there is this damn Xiaobai who supports Zhu Lingwu and threatens him from time to time, alas, Shiping Dao's heart can't help but hurt, but there is no way, he has to smile reluctantly.
"In fact, high-level magic weapons, the requirements for spiritual power are also extremely high, I'm worried that the little great-great-grandson will not be able to use the high-level magic weapon if he takes it, or not, it's okay! It makes Xiaobai think that I am stingy, but the refining of high-level magic weapons is really not suitable, and I don't have a few pieces in my hand, so I'll take it out and let the little great-great-grandson take a look! If the little great-great-grandson doesn't like it, then you can choose two magic weapons from there to replace the high-level magic weapons! How could the old ancestor treat the little great-great-grandson badly!"
Shiping Dao people couldn't help but say something in their mouths, but if they really talked about it, how could a high-level magic weapon be equivalent to two low-level and middle-level magic weapons.
"Shi Lao, it seems that you have recently refined a high-level magic weapon like a ring hand blade, is there a problem? Little great-great-grandson, this ring hand blade, I seem to have seen Shi Lao practice last time, it contains the power of the five elements, which can be attacked and defended! Shou can use it as a hand shield to form an ice and earth spirit shield, and the attack can release the qi of Jin Rui to support the tip of the blade, which is extremely sharp, and can also gather wood qi to generate firepower, fly out of the wood arrow flame and hurt the enemy, it is a good thing!"
The Baishui Dao man was talking more than he could, obviously he said this to give Zhu Lingwu a hint and let Zhu Lingwu choose this so-called high-level magic weapon like a ring hand blade.
When the Shiping Daoist heard this, his face couldn't help but look difficult, the ring hand blade that the Baishui Dao person said was indeed a high-level magic weapon that he had recently refined, but it was also his favorite......