Wang Wukui looked at Mu Shang with shock on his face. He did not expect that the other party could actually refine an eighth-level high-grade magic weapon.

Almost everyone had forgotten how to breathe. How many people looked at the magic gun greedily, wishing they could rush up and grab it!

However, if anyone dares to move at this time, they may turn into a mute corpse in the hands of everyone in the next second.

Mushang ignored the refined spear, but looked at the furnace, took out his blue jade bottle, waved his hand, and the blue flames in the furnace immediately flew out of the furnace and went directly into the blue

In the jade bottle.

But at this moment, Lu Chen smiled faintly and said: "In your opinion, this is the top level, but in my opinion, this is just the average level."

"What?"

Mu Shang was shocked by Lu Chen's words. He almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.

How dare Chen Lu say such things?

This is an eighth-level, top-grade magic weapon!

How many weapon refiners in the four realms may not achieve this kind of achievement even if they take thousands of years!

"Is Lu Chen crazy? How dare he say that!"

"That's it, is there something wrong with my ears?"

"I bet this Lu Chen won't win! He is a lunatic! He even dares to say that about an eighth-level high-grade magic weapon!"
Chapter completed!