Chapter 393 Goal: Master of Magic!
Wang Baole knew the arrogance of Chen Mu and the other two. At this moment, he squinted his eyes while touching the donkey. He felt that Chen Mu and the other two should thank the Federation for their education and promotion, otherwise, with their temper, they would definitely beat the three of them at this moment.
"I am a big shot now, I can't just roll up my sleeves and beat people up. You said, "Get out." Wang Baole coughed dryly, and when he pretended to be deep and spoke lightly, he grabbed the donkey.
The little donkey felt wronged. It just wanted to rest after being tired of playing, so it passed by Wang Baole's office building. But before he could walk far away, Wang Baole snorted coldly and had to run to him and let Wang Baole's claws ravage. But even if he was dissatisfied, it would not dare to show any of it on the surface. At this moment, when he heard Wang Baole's words, the little donkey quickly bared his teeth and nodded quickly.
Looks like...you're right...
"Often people deal with such small people, generally speaking, are unfathomable. If they don't take action, they will be gone. Once they take action... they will be thunder!" Wang Baole thought about it more and more and more, and he felt happy in his heart. He felt that he had obviously had a deeper understanding of the autobiography of a high-ranking official.
But when he thought of the arrogance of Chen Mu and the other two, he was still a little unhappy, so he glanced at the donkey, gave it a look, and hinted that it could go to the new district where Chen Mu and the other two were to have dinner from time to time.
After seeing Wang Baole's eyes, although the little donkey was very smart, it was a donkey after all and had not yet become a spirit, so it was a little confused. It was obviously not understanding Wang Baole's intention.
This made Wang Baole frown and kicked her directly.
The kick was whistling. Obviously, in addition to Wang Baole's own cultivation, his strong body and slim thighs all made the kick amazing.
Perhaps because of the momentum of this kick, the little donkey's head instantly shone with a burst of light. He instantly realized the intention of Wang Baole's previous eyes. He quickly called out and nodded wildly.
Seeing that the little donkey understood, Wang Baole stopped on the little donkey. After considering whether to kick it out, he felt that he was a very kind owner, so he coughed and stopped kicking it, but gently touched the little donkey.
"Good, get out of here, get this done!"
After being gently stroked by Wang Baole and hearing such a soft voice, the little donkey suddenly felt a little moved. It felt vaguely that although the owner was very cruel, he was still very good to him sometimes. So he didn't know what he was thinking in his head, so he actually stuck out his tongue and licked Wang Baole's hand. Then, under Wang Baole's surprise, he turned around and shook his head and headed straight to the door.
"What's the situation?" Wang Baole was stunned. He didn't expect the little donkey to lick him, so he got up and went to the window, looking at the back of the little donkey who was flying straight to Chen Mu and the other new district. After blinking, he had some clarity.
"This is my recognition of me, this is its instinctive manifestation of its love for its master. At the same time, because its master is worried, it takes the initiative to share the burden and take revenge. This is a good donkey!" Wang Baole suddenly felt relieved, thinking that it was indeed a filial son who appeared under the stick...
Under this emotion, Wang Baole suppressed the unrestrained behavior of Chen Mu and the other two and began daily cultivation. His cultivation is now in the late stage of foundation building. Moreover, because of the existence of formations, he can absorb the dark energy of the underground cave every time he practices, which significantly accelerates the speed.
This made his cultivation almost keep pace with the day. At the same time, Wang Baole also had strong expectations for the future. He knew that when the formation was completely constructed, his cultivation would reach an incredible level.
Even if we reach the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, there are not many shortcuts for every monk and need to accumulate slowly. However, Wang Baole is confident that with the assistance of the formation, this process can accelerate almost infinitely for himself.
The construction of the new city also entered a stage of rapid development with the arrival of the deputy city lord and Chen Mu. Although Chen Mu and the other two were autonomous, they also learned from Li Yi's lessons. Therefore, they fully meet the requirements in terms of construction and cooperation formations. Although they are autonomous in management, they have no impact on Wang Baole's cultivation.
In this way, time passes day by day. If you look at the new city by bird's eye view, you can see that the countless people here are, under their busyness and construction, a huge prototype of the city is slowly forming and becoming clearer.
At the same time, Wang Baole did not delay refining his weapons. All his magic weapons had been refined to the level of sixth-grade magic weapons at this stage. Even his natal magic weapons had been upgraded to the level of fifth-grade. Although he still needed more resources to the level of sixth-grade, Wang Baole was confident that within a few months, he would definitely be able to increase his natal magic weapons to the level of sixth-grade.
After reaching the fifth grade natal scabbard, some changes have occurred under Wang Baole's research. There are no longer nine mosquitoes, but twice as many as eighteen!
Moreover, the extreme distance between these eighteen mosquitoes and Wang Baole after flying out has also increased a lot. At the same time, Wang Baole was also surprised after the experiment. At present, each of these eighteen mosquitoes is comparable to the mid-stage true breath.
The most important thing is that they can be resurrected almost infinitely. As long as Wang Baole's natal sword sheath is in his natal sword sheath, the power to support his resurrection is not withered, which is equivalent to him carrying a true breath legion with him.
In addition, what Wang Baole is most concerned about is the three strange mosquitoes in his destiny sword sheath. Although the gray mosquitoes merged with the little donkey, the second one has now been transformed. According to Wang Baole's guess, this second mosquito may allow him to control the second ferocious beast.
As for the other two... purple mosquitoes and black mosquitoes, they are actually what Wang Baole is most excited and eager for. He knows the power of these two mosquitoes very well, but even though his natal scabbard reaches the fifth grade, he still cannot control purple mosquitoes and black mosquitoes.
Although I felt regretful, Wang Baole had a strong feeling that as the natal sword sheath improved, he would definitely be able to control these two mosquitoes!
At this time, the refining weapon was placed in front of Wang Baole, except for the continued upgrade of his natal magic weapon, there was only one target that made him extremely excited when he remembered it!
He will never forget that when he was admitted to Piaomiao Taoist Court and worshipped in the Magical Army, the motto engraved on the huge rock of the Magical Army!
"If all the ways in the world are defeated by magical tools, and spiritual treasures are used to control them, and magical weapons are used to suppress them. If all of them are fruitless, the divine weapons will kill them!"
"The first and second are magic weapons, the sixth grade is spiritual treasure, and the seventh grade is... magic weapons!!"
"I have finally reached the point where I can try to refine... magic weapons!!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, his eyes bright. When he thought of him being able to study magic weapons and trying to refine, he was so excited that he could not calm down. However, he also understood that the consumption of magic weapons' attempts and refining must be huge.
So, in addition to studying how to refine it, the first magic weapon that he wanted to try to refine was not too complicated. So Wang Baole thought about it and finally made a decision.
"The first magic weapon I want to study and refine is... a big speaker!" Wang Baole was excited when he thought of this. It was because he had a special preference for the speaker, and the speaker also accompanied him, bursting out strange effects again and again. If this strange treasure itself was a magic weapon, Wang Baole felt that its power would be greater and enough to shock the world.
Especially after his mind was filled with the scene of holding the magic weapon horn, roaring and roaring from all directions, and all the enemies were shocked and unable to take care of themselves, Wang Baole's idea of refining a magic weapon horn was even more determined.
Under this firm belief, under the status of the city lord of Zheng Sanjue and with a large amount of resources, Wang Baole conducted crazy research on the magic weapon.
He was originally an excellent military training in the Magic Army Pavilion, and at the same time he had a solid foundation for refining weapons. While he was refining the sixth grade step by step, he also made inventions and creations. He had reached extremely high achievement in the deduction of the magic army. It can be said that everything happened naturally, even if his research on magic weapons was progressing slowly, he was in a right direction and moved forward steadily.
In addition, his seventh-grade magic sword has also become the focus of Wang Baole's reference. He is even more aware that even if a master of the third master who can refine magic weapons is not as powerful as a pill, the weight is extraordinary.
It can even be said that once the magic weapon is refined, Wang Baole's identity and status, even without the support of the Four Great Dao Courts, will be enough to stand alone!
Chapter completed!