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Chapter 101 Blood Python Battle Axe and Pickup

Anyway, there are all kinds of gems and refined stones, so Zhao Yang doesn't cherish them very much. He constantly refines and inlays various medium-grade magic weapons, and obtains many magic weapons of various attributes.

Zhao Yang refined and inlaid 14 medium-grade equipment in total.

Among them, four of them have the best attributes, namely the Frost Wind Sword, the Electric Blue Wire Battle Gun, the Rotary Double-Tap Golden Wheel and the Bird Bow.

The last two are powerful tools that can attack in a series of long-range areas, and the other is a battle bow with ultra-long range, both of which are very cleverly enhanced at attributes.

Zhao Yang also discovered that the refinement of these items is indeed based on luck, but the inlay is a bit particular.

To get the best equipment, you must make choices and find out the strongest points of the equipment attributes. Otherwise, the attributes you get will be very mediocre.

Looking at the fourteen pieces of equipment, Zhao Yang reached out and picked out one of the battle axes.

This battle axe is a short-handled battle axe with average attributes, only huge force and heavy bonuses. After refining and inlaying, the attributes of double giant force and thick earth armor are added.

It was a heavy battle axe, and it was also added with a thick earth armor. This battle axe was basically useless.

Anyway, this is already the case, there is no regret for a while, right?

Equipment for secondary refining medium-grade magic weapon x1, spirit stone x9, gold coins x3000, refined stone x6.

After refining, a function of the equipment is randomly improved, with a 50% refining success rate. If refining fails, the equipment will be destroyed.

"Buzz--"

With a light sound, the axe, which was originally the size of a palm fan, suddenly expanded and turned into the size of a small table, with a cold light flashing at the blade.

The handle of the battle axe was also wrapped with a pattern, which looked like a spiritual snake.

Four times the power, bloodthirsty battle, when the battle axe absorbs the enemy's blood, it will increase its own qi and blood and spiritual power by 10%.

This attribute is already good, but the battle axe is too heavy, and the added attributes are still useless.

Equipped with three refinement medium-grade magic weapon x1, spirit stone x18, gold coins x10000, refined stone x12.

After refining, the functions of the equipment will be randomly improved, and the refining success rate will be 10%. If refining fails, the equipment will be destroyed.

At present, Zhao Yang can only refine the medium-grade magic equipment, and there are only three opportunities.

Zhao Yang was reluctant to refine the previous equipment many times, but this battle axe finally made him want to go crazy again.

Refined, three times!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a misty light flashed on the originally gray-black battle axe. The light was unstable and seemed to be possible to break at any time. The light expanded and contracted, rising and falling, until after three breaths, the light disappeared.

"this--"

Looking at the giant axe like a hill in front of him, Zhao Yang was speechless.

The Blood Python Battle Axe's top-quality magic weapon (pseudo-) increases the holder's huge force twenty times, absorbs the surrounding qi and blood for the holder to use.

It comes with its own Vajra Battle Armor, which can withstand bombardment in the early stage of foundation building.

After wielding the battle axe for an hour, a blood python composed of blood and the soul of the dead will condense. This blood python surrounds the axe holder and constantly devours the surrounding blood and soul, growing rapidly without restrictions until the axe holder dies or the enemy is completely wiped out.

Too cruel...

Zhao Yang tried all his strength, but he could only barely lift the battle axe and could not dance at all.

Unfortunately, the refining and inlaying power of the top-grade magic weapon is not enough, otherwise Zhao Yang would have been preparing to refine his own top-grade magic weapon.

I don’t know what kind of situation will happen after the top-grade magic weapon is refined.

There are a total of fourteen pieces of equipment. No matter how many shots are taken, there will be enough finale. As long as the transaction is done, Zhao Yang will also get rid of a big thing in his mind and just wait for the transaction to begin.

It was already late tonight, so Zhao Yang did not level up in the game world. After scanning it casually, Zuo Ling'er was still alone in the game, and Grandma Yu and her small courtyard were cooking medicinal meals.

Knowing that this girl was a good match, Grandma Yu and the others would also remind him that Zhao Yang would go offline and return to the wooden couch.

Early the next morning, various sects arrived one after another.

Many sects that have traveled thousands of miles have already been stationed outside the Qingyun Sect Mountain Gate.

Outside the mountain gate, the small temporary market is now booming. Those who are business-minded will put out treasures that they cannot use. As long as someone asks, they either quote a high price or exchange what they need.

Not to mention, as the saying goes, it is hard to buy a good deal, even if the price is set inflated, many people still make transactions.

Upon hearing the disciple's report, Zhao Yang's mind moved and asked Shu Quan and others to go down the mountain to watch the fun.

Instead of going out from the main gate of Qingyun Sect, they went down the mountain from elsewhere and then walked around.

"Wow, I said Brother Zhao, your Qingyun Sect's mountain gate can be converted into a market. This market is not smaller than the ones in the towns around Talang City." Qianjunwei pointed Xu Zhuo at the bustling crowd and said with emotion.

"Haha, why is that easy?" Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "I don't have treasures sold every day, and these practitioners are not as rich as a few brothers."

"Tsk, it's not easy to have money, go to the battlefield!" Qian Sheng, the captain of Zuoweiwei, looked at the practitioners who were dressed in plain clothes and sold goods like ordinary people in the market.

"That's right, hunting three or five monsters will make this equipment alive?" Shu Quan nodded.

Zhao Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head. This is the difference between the sect and the dynasty. The sect monks are thinking about immortality. To put it bluntly, they are afraid of death and want to never die.

Those monks from dynasties were used to seeing the battlefield and wanted to live with glory. They were not afraid of dying in battle, but were afraid of not dying in battle.

These two feelings are completely contradictory and rebellious.

Zhao Yang is one of the freaks, so he will be able to get along with both sides.

Everyone was wandering around the small market. To be honest, Shu Quan and the others looked down on the things here. However, someone bought a few gadgets and prepared to take them back as gifts.

"Hey, senior brother, this little doll is so cute. Isn't it just right for Jinse and the others?" In front of a cultivator in his fifties and sixties, wearing a dirt-gray long gown, there were many clay dolls placed at this time.

Zuo Ling'er squatted down, looked at the dolls, and turned to look at Zhao Yang.

Some of these dolls look like warriors, and some are dressed as maids. They are only half a foot in size. They can be seen in clothes, armor, and even weapons, and are lifelike.

"Well, the workmanship is pretty good. You can see the price and buy it if you want it." Zhao Yang nodded.

The stall owner saw that Zhao Yang and the others seemed to want to buy it, and a earnest smile appeared on his face.

He may have been setting up a stall here for a long time, but these toys are obviously not in the eyes of practitioners. Except for a few people asking for prices, no one else is interested. His business has not yet opened.

"This fairy, my doll is a rare thing, all brought out from the ancient tomb by my ancestors." As he said, the stall owner picked up a doll and weighed it: "Try it, this doll is not an ordinary hollow doll, but a solid iron cast."

Solid?

Zuo Ling'er reached out to weigh her, and she was indeed heavy.

"Oh, I'm going to buy it back and play for Jinse and the others. How can I play it so heavy..." Zuo Ling'er said in disappointment.

"Well--"
Chapter completed!
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