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Chapter 116 The Method of Refining Thousands of Weapons

"Since the transaction is over, I will go back to the seat first?" Seeing that the transaction was completed, Sun Yu and the other two bowed to Zhao Yang and Zuo Ling'er happily.

"Sir, please wait, three seniors." Zhao Yang bowed and then reached out to take out three copies from the pile of spirit stones, each of which was about a hundred pieces.

"Three seniors, this is the tasting fee just now."

But if you look at the magic weapon and comment a few times, you can get a hundred spirit stones? This is too profitable!

The practitioners below looked at each other with a jealous look.

The three of them on the stage were stunned and immediately looked at each other.

Sun Yu said, "Zheng Master Zhao, we won't accept this spirit stone, right?"

"Haha, I have benefited a lot from being able to appreciate such high-quality magic weapons." He Changsheng shook his head and smiled with satisfaction.

"That's true. For us practitioners of the art of weapon, we can have better knowledge and more skilled weapons to make continuous progress." Yang Yuanshan nodded.

"Three seniors, taste a high-quality treasure and one hundred spirit stones. This is the rule of this trade fair." Zhao Yang shook his head and pushed the three spirit stones forward.

The three of them no longer refused and reached out to take it.

"Then we will be disrespectful." Sun Yu bowed to Zhao Yang, and was about to turn around, but Zhao Yang called him again.

"Three seniors, there are treasures that need to be tasted." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

besides?

There are also treasures that need to be tasted!

The three of them turned around in surprise, and a "buzzing" sound from the audience was in an uproar.

A high-quality magic weapon with 80,000 spirit stones appeared in this trade fair. Everyone thought that there would be no more high-end treasures in the future, but they didn't want another treasure to be traded immediately.

Zhao Yang walked off the stage and sat in his seat.

Zuo Ling'er smiled on her face, bowed to He Changsheng and the other two beside her, then nodded slightly to the four sides. With the flashing light in her hand, a flywheel-shaped magic weapon appeared in the palm.

The flywheel is only the size of a palm, and is golden all over, and it rotates gently on Zuo Ling'er's palm.

Visible to the naked eye, the golden wheel intertwine, and every time it rotates, a halo flows.

"The best magic weapon!"

"Boom--", countless people stood up in the entire venue.

The previous battle gun was obviously a treasure used by generals in the army, and the sect monks basically did not participate in the competition. But this flywheel is different. This is a treasure suitable for sect practitioners!

Which sect can obtain such a treasure? It can at least last for three hundred years to prosper!

"The double-click on the golden wheel in the rotation is higher than the middle grade. The spiritual power is poured into the golden wheel, and it can differentiate and transform into many flywheels. These flywheels have strong lethality and amazing protection." Zuo Ling'er said as she said, the golden wheel in the palm rotated faster, and small gold wheels of coin size flew out and rotated around her.

The speed of the golden wheel in her palm remains unchanged, and there are more and more golden wheels around her body.

"Click--"

Countless golden wheels intersected and turned into a piece of scale armor, buckled on Zuo Ling'er. Then more golden wheels continued to differentiate, turning into a golden canopy about the size of a meter, suspended above her head.

The dense tiny golden wheels slowly rotated above Zuo Ling'er's head, and each piece emitted a dangerous aura.

"Wow—"

With a light sound, Zuo Ling'er made a move with her hand, and the scales on her body disappeared, and the canopy above her head disappeared, leaving only the golden wheel as big as a palm to rotate gently in her palm.

"Thousands of weapons and thousands of refining!"

Looking at the golden wheel in Zuo Ling'er's hand, He Changsheng exclaimed.

"Senior, what are thousands of refining weapons?" Zuo Ling'er looked at He Changsheng curiously.

Not only her, but everyone on and off the stage was pricked up, wanting to hear the special features of this golden wheel.

"A saying in the secular world is called 'thousands of hammers and crafts', which is to constantly beat an object to make it more tough." He Changsheng pondered for a moment and said, "There is also a technique in the world of cultivation, which is to increase the power of magic tools through continuous superposition and refining."

"The method of refining thousands of weapons comes from the "Cantonese and Ten Thousand Spirits Sutra", but there is no spiritual refining. In fact, this is a method of refining magic weapons." Sun Yu, who was standing next to He Changsheng, added voice.

"The Sutra of the Universe and the World"!

Hearing the name of this martial art, there was another burst of exclamation from the audience.

This is a magical book, which is said to contain information from all living beings in the world of practice.

Moreover, there are also records of the exercises suitable for every creature to practice.

However, this scripture has long been scattered in the world and has no way to find it. It only leaves various legends and some fragments that pop up from time to time.

"What I mean by the senior is that this golden wheel magic weapon was refined by the method of refining magic weapons?" Zuo Ling'er did not understand the "Qiankun and All Spirits Sutra", but she keenly captured the key from Sun Yu's mouth.

"Yes, this kind of refining thousands of weapons is a technique for refining many magic weapons, but the materials used for this golden wheel are much worse, otherwise it would not be just a top-grade magic weapon." He Changsheng looked at the golden wheel with some regret.

magic weapon!

This time, everyone heard that this thing was refined according to magic weapons!

"Then, the two masters, I wonder if this thing still has a chance to become a magic weapon?" A thick voice came from a private room.

"Hehe, is it the Master Zhong Yuan of Linghui Sect?" Sun Yu smiled and said loudly: "As long as this kind of treasure is well maintained, it will naturally become the first choice for magic weapons."

"In other words, this golden wheel is actually a magic weapon embryo with slightly poor quality?" Yang Yuanshan, who was standing on the high platform, suddenly spoke.

"What Xiaoyou Yang said is most appropriate. It is better to say that this treasure is a magic weapon than a magic weapon embryo." He Changsheng nodded and added: "It's just that the quality is indeed much different. It is estimated that it will be difficult to become a magic weapon, but the best magic weapon is still very likely."

The best magic weapon!

This is a treasure that can grow into a top-quality magic weapon!

"Senior brother, you are really willing to give up. You have taken out such a good treasure." Zuo Ling'er held the golden wheel in her hand and looked at Zhao Yang in a blink of an eye, with a look of anger on her face.

"Hey, my Qingyun Sect has a weak foundation. If you don't take advantage of these treasures, how can you have the resources to cultivate disciples?" Zhao Yang shook his head in pain and said in great anger.

Zhao Yang's words made many people nodded slightly. It is not for fun to maintain such a treasure. The foundation of Qingyun Sect may really not have the capital to raise such a magic weapon.

"Okay, okay, then I'll sell it." Zuo Ling'er curled her lips, held the golden wheel, and whispered: "Double-clicking the golden wheel, the minimum price is 40,000 spirit stones, and the price is no less than five hundred spirit stones each time."

The minimum price of such a magic weapon is only 40,000!

There was silence below, and no one offered for a while. Zuo Ling'er held the golden wheel with both hands, and her eyes were flowing.

"Ahem, no senior has ever taken a fancy to this thing? Then, I took it back?" As he said that, Zuo Ling'er looked secretly happy and wanted to take back the golden wheel.

"Slowly, I will produce 40,500 spirit stones in Changfu Tower."

"fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

"Sixty-five thousand!"

"Sixty-eight thousand!"

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Chapter completed!
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