r18novel Chapter 141
Chapter 141
The old man was very happy, but he was not ashamed.
Dao Wujiu suddenly interrupted and added:
"That's right, the best weapon refiner in Jiuzhou Continent is my uncle from Daoyuan, and my fourth junior brother is also his disciple."
"Among the younger generation in Jiuzhou Continent, my fourth junior brother dares to say he is the best weapon refiner, and no one dares to claim to be second."
Wen Wen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and Zhu Qiqi, who nodded in agreement, also felt certain in his heart.
Great!
Now I don't need magic weapons anymore? !
If you want to refine a magic weapon outside, it will be very difficult even if you have a very strong weapon refiner.
After all, many of the materials for refining magic weapons are very scarce, either difficult to find or expensive.
So basically no one can afford to support him in refining a large number of magic weapons.
Often, they spend all their wealth to refine one or two of their own life magic weapons.
And now!
This pile of fragments in my hand.
It was originally a pile of waste, and it was useless. The biggest use was that I might be able to exchange it for some spiritual stones.
And now, with the fragments and the black junior brother's ability to refine magic weapons.
Don't I lack nothing? !
Don't I have everything I want!
…
Virtual Realm.
Some unknown place.
Piles of fractals gathered together, just like those black ants, very dense. If you have intensive phobia, I'm afraid you can't see this scene at all.
At some point, a little monk in a white robe with a holy face slowly appeared.
With a sigh of compassion, the sound of Buddha was resounding.
The next moment, he threw out the shining Buddhist beads in his hand, and in an instant, the vast light illuminated the whole world.
This light seemed to have some kind of magic power, making the fractal nowhere to hide, and miserable wailing sounds rang out.
Like a fire sweeping through the forest, the fractals began to perish in large numbers.
In the painful wailing, the soul was shattered, leaving only fragments and broken elixirs on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the little monk in white robes shook the tin staff in his hand lightly on the ground.
In a flash.
In this instant, an invisible buzzing sound instantly resounded throughout the world, like thunder, as if with the momentum of breaking through the clouds, making the whole world full of clouds and mist become a little clearer.
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the fractal faced this sound, just like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Completely destroyed!
…
…
Another large number of fractals died, I don’t know how many, I don’t know how many.
The little monk holding a staff in one hand and a pearl in the other sighed with compassion.
I don’t know how many fractals he has killed.
Standing there blankly, his pure eyes looked into the distance through the endless mist.
It was so deep, so compassionate.
He muttered to himself:
“If this demon is allowed to flow into this world, I don’t know how many lives will be destroyed.”
“Good, good, I will never see this happen.”
“If I don’t go to hell, who will?”
“I, Ksitigarbha, am willing to give up my remaining body and enter this sea of demons to save all living beings!”
After saying this, the little monk in a white robe took a step forward.
Only a phantom was left on the spot.
Look again!
The phantom disappeared!
As if he had never appeared, the little monk completely disappeared from this world without leaving a trace.
…
And Wenwen.
In this open space surrounded by tens of thousands of troops,
The black muscle tyrant, who had finished playing, had come to Wenwen eagerly.
He scratched his head awkwardly, but the shining eyes seemed to have said it all.
He!
He had seen Wenwen's piles of fragments a long time ago, and to be honest, he had been tempted.
You know, he has never used fragments to refine magic tools in his life.
Although he had hunted a few fractals before, the fragments that fell were too few to be honest, and he couldn't even refine one-tenth of the magic tools.
And Wenwen here!
But he has fragments that can be piled up like a small mountain!
These fragments can replace any materials.
Doesn't it mean? !
Those rare magic tools that could not be verified before because of the scarcity of materials or even the unique skills of materials.
Now they can all come from his hands? !
The temperature can also tell what this guy means.
Without hesitation, he generously swung his hand and directly took out the pile of fragments in his space ring!
He took them all out!
"Take it!"
"All for you!"
Black muscle tyrant saw the other party's gesture and his eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief:
"Really...really?"
He asked weakly.
Wen Wen saw the other party's cautious look and couldn't help but feel a little cute.
You know, the other party is the top force in the world, how can the disciples of the Taoist Academy look so pure and kind?
He nodded with a smile.
"Yes, these are all for you."
"But if you take these fragments from me, you have to agree to one request of mine."
"I'm in the virtual world! I need any magic weapon! You have to refine it, is there a problem?"
"Yeah, yeah, it should be, it should be."
Black muscle tyrant nodded fiercely, with a smile on his face, as if he had picked up a huge bargain.
Little did he know!
With his inheritance, the people in Jiuzhou Continent who want to find him to refine magic weapons are probably lining up around the continent.
Dao Wujiu stood aside and smiled appropriately and interjected:
"My junior brother Hei is right, it's all right."
"Senior Brother Wen protected our lives in this virtual world, and it's all right for us to do anything, and we owe Senior Brother Wen a huge favor."
"If we go out in the future, if Senior Brother Wen has any orders, we disciples of the Taoist Academy will follow you."
Dao Wujiu folded his hands and made a Taoist salute seriously.
He made this promise in a very serious and solemn tone.
Wen Wen didn't say anything, but just nodded silently.
To be honest, he didn't lack people, and he didn't need the favors of this group of Taoist Academy.
After all, what kind of capable subordinates can't he summon from his system? !
But who knows, in the endless and immortal cultivation path, I will meet these people in the future. Meeting some familiar people on this lonely road is also a fun thing.
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After doing all this,
Wen Wen sat cross-legged on the spot and began to practice.
There was still a pile of spiritual fruits that could improve cultivation in the space ring, which had the same function as the fragments.
It was just that the effect might be smaller, but there were more of them!
He took out a bunch of them and started eating them.
As the spiritual fruits entered his stomach, the precise spiritual power was instantly replenished within the day.
He began to operate the skills in his body to improve his cultivation.
He summoned a bunch of broken spiritual pills next to him for backup...
Wen Wen narrowed his eyes slightly! I wonder what realm I will reach after consuming all of them? !