Crazy Demon Refining System

"you you you……"

The old man was a little incoherent.

"Why do you know everything?!"

Xia Fukun sneered.

"You will, I will, you will not, so will I!"

"He also said that he is some kind of underworld poet. Are these poems original by you?"

The old man's face changed when he heard Xia Fukun's words.

"You fart!"

"I do not have!"

Xia Fukun spoke uprightly.

What kind of routine is it to say that you fart if you can't talk about yourself?
With a sneer, Xia Fukun said:
"If you don't believe me, let me ask you a few questions, and you can answer me?"

"Okay! The old man is still afraid that you will fail!"

The old man was also angry, and said to Xia Fukun.

"The beauty rolls the beaded curtain, sits deeply and frowns. What's the next sentence? Please answer!"

Xia Fukun looked at the old man with a sneer.

The old man hesitated for a long time, he thought Xia Fukun's verse was right!The good thing is that he's so fucking wrong!

"Hehe, don't you think that this pediatric poem can make this old man difficult?"

Xia Fukun sneered: "Please answer!"

The old man hesitated for a long time:

"This is too pediatric, the old man is not interested!"

Xia Fukun sneered:
"Then I'll change to something simpler!"

"it is good!"

The old man's eyes lit up. If it was simpler, he could still come up right!
"If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level! What's the next sentence?!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the old man was completely dumbfounded.

This……

Isn't this the last sentence of climbing the stork tower?What is the last sentence?Is there a last sentence?ah? !
The old man was about to vomit blood from Xia Fukun's anger.

"It's so simple, you can't even come up with it, and you still call yourself the Poet, ha ha, are you ashamed? Okay, don't say that there are so many things that you have. Hurry up, pass on the legacy of your stone tablet to me, I will I have to go to other steles, I'm very busy, don't waste my time."

Xia Fukun said impatiently to the old man.

Old man: "..."

When does it begin……

The person who accepts the inheritance can talk to the person who gave the inheritance with this attitude?
But... Xia Fukun can match all his poems.But Xia Fukun asked himself, but he couldn't tell!

A wry smile.

The old man nodded.

"Row!"

"This old man is not someone who doesn't believe his words. If you lose, you lose. You have passed this test. The inheritance in my stone tablet is not a power or a martial skill. It is a quasi-divine weapon!"

"Quasi-artifact?"

After hearing this, Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

He only knows about artifacts, but he doesn't know what quasi-artifacts are...

"Yes, do you know what an artifact is?"

Before Xia Fukun could speak, the old man replied by himself: "This artifact is the weapon used by the gods. But in this world, no one can guarantee whether there are gods or not."

"This quasi-sacred weapon was made for me by Lord Duan Ren. However, in the previous battle in the underworld, this quasi-sacred weapon was damaged. But even though it was damaged, it is still better than those top-notch immortals and monsters." Weapons and ghost weapons are quite powerful!"

Hearing what the old man said, Xia Fukun swallowed with a "gulu".

"In this case, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and give it to me!"

The old man looked at Xia Fukun in front of him. To be honest, he really didn't want to admit that this Xia Fukun was the one who could save the underworld.

because……

He couldn't see any hope in Xia Fukun's body.

When mentioning inheritance, he saw desire on Xia Fukun's face.

When talking about the quasi-sacred weapon, he saw saliva at the corner of Xia Fukun's mouth...

Can such a person really take on the great task of saving the underworld?

The old man didn't know.

But he also said it after the fire cloud had finished speaking.

He didn't have much time left either.

I don't know if it was because the gate of the underworld was opened again or because of something else.

The time for these remnants of their souls to stay is getting shorter and shorter.

Sigh slightly.

The old man waved his hand.

Immediately—

In this stone tablet world.

There was a whistling sound.

Immediately after—

A long pure white pen appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

On this pen, there were waves of white halos. Some of those white halos covered the entire pen, and the other part was continuous, spreading outward in circles.

looks-

Very sacred and powerful.

"Is this... a quasi-sacred weapon?"

Although, the old man said earlier, this quasi-sacred weapon was damaged in the previous battle.But even so, Xia Fukun still felt a terrifying power in that pen.

"Master Broken Blade, when you forged it, you named it Tianyuan Pen."

"Heaven represents the sky, Yuan represents the vitality of life."

The old man looked at Xia Fukun with a serious expression.

And Xia Fukun also tentatively moved his hand towards the Tianyuan Brush.

It's just that Yuanbi avoided Xia Fukun and hid behind the old man that day, as if he had his own intelligence.

"Brother Lian, how much refining point is this thing worth?"

Xia Fukun felt a little upset watching Yuanbi run away that day.Asked to the demon refining system.

"If it is repaired, the price is immeasurable. It is estimated that it will start with at least 1000 million refining points. If it is in the current state, it will also need [-] million refining points."

"hiss--"

Take a deep breath.

Xia Fukun felt that he was really developed now.

The business we are talking about can easily be in the tens of millions.

"Then, is there a way to repair this Tianyuan brush?"

"Of course, 1000 million refining points can be repaired."

"Then fix it!"

Xia Fukun swallowed.

It is worth 1000 million refining points before repairing, and it is worth 1000 million refining points after repairing with [-] million refining points.Idiots know how to be more cost-effective, okay?Not to mention, Xia Fukun can afford this "money" now!
"But at least, you have to bind to it first, and then fix it?"

The demon refinement system is a little speechless. Has this Xia Fukun fallen into Qian Yaner again?