Fantasy: I Can See The Line Of Opportunity

On this issue, Xiao Qingcheng did not entangle with the old man too much.

People always become.

Not to mention an old man trapped in this mysterious fragment for five thousand years.

"Since you can refine weapons, why don't we make an agreement."

"You help me refine the weapon, and I will help you recast the flesh."

Xiao Qingcheng put forward his own conditions.

For a soul body, recasting the body is definitely a very big temptation.

Sure enough, after Mu Xingqiu heard this, he looked at Xiao Qingcheng in astonishment, but he didn't believe Xiao Qingcheng very much.

Reforging the flesh is something that can only be accomplished by power.

In his opinion, Xiao Qingcheng is just a little baby, at most a gifted baby.

Thaksin Xiao Qingcheng can one day become a great power.

But this will take time to verify.

Throughout the ages, many geniuses have died on this road.

Xiao Qingcheng saw Mu Xingqiu's confusion, but he didn't care, but smiled and said, "How? No matter how you look at this condition, you shouldn't reject it."

Mu Xingqiu was really amused.

"Hahahaha. What if the old man made this agreement with you?"

"However, there are rules for this old man to make weapons. I only make rare treasures in the world. The Wansi Qingmu Ding just now only gave this old man the desire to make a move."

Mu Xingqiu is a master of craftsmanship. Although he likes to be ostentatious, he also has his own arrogance.

He doesn't practice things that are too bad.

Moreover, Xiao Qingcheng's condition is a pure gift for him.

It is not easy to have a heavy weapon at this age. Is it possible to let him refine the weapon of the holy way?

Although he didn't quite believe that Xiao Qingcheng could give him a body, Mu Xingqiu still agreed.

It's still kind of boring to be in the shard for five thousand years.

Now that I have met such a fun young man, why not agree to him?

Xiao Qingcheng smiled, and since that's the case, then make a contract.

The weapon he wants to refine is not just a simple Wansi Qingmu Cauldron.

Xiao Qingcheng sketched out a contract with his spiritual sense and recorded his own will. Mu Xingqiu didn't think much about it, so he recorded his will on the contract.

So far, the contract has been made.

Although there is no mandatory punishment, the two do feel a binding force in the dark.

"What do you want me to do for you? Wansi Qingmu Ding?" When talking about his professional field, Mu Xingqiu became extremely confident.

"However, no matter how you refine this small cauldron, it will only be a low-grade Taoist weapon, unless you choose to recast it."

Feeling the power of this contract, Xiao Qingcheng felt relieved.

"No, it's not Wansi Qingmu Ding."

"It's a sword, a sword that can grow with me."

Mu Xingqiu glanced at Xiao Qingcheng in surprise, and said, "Do you know how much material it takes to make a sword like this? Can you come up with it?"

Xiao Qingcheng said: "I already have the sword embryo."

"I need you to forge it into a usable sword."

Mu Xingqiu felt even more absurd after hearing this.

If you let him refine a sword embryo, he still has the confidence to refine a sword that can grow. But if it is a sword embryo that has already been formed, he will feel a little difficult.

What good sword embryos can Xiao Qingcheng have?

However, when Xiao Qingcheng took out the sword embryo, he realized how wrong he was.

The sword embryo is about two and a half feet long and is golden.

It is one whole body, but the rhythm of Taoism is self-existing, and the laws of kendo flow on it.

He had previously thought that Xiao Qingcheng couldn't come up with any good sword embryos, but when he saw this sword embryo, he couldn't help but gasped.

"Where did you get this sword embryo?"

Mu Xingqiu was extremely shocked. If he made a sword with such a sword embryo, if he did not cast an immortal holy soldier, it would be a waste!

"This sword embryo is good. Good."

What is a crafter's favorite?

Is it someone else's flattery? Is it some money?

No, it's not!

Instead, it can make an invincible weapon, a magic weapon that surpasses all the tools that he has trained in the past.

Mu Xingqiu was moved.

The materials that make up this sword embryo are too good, and this sword embryo is also too well refined.

Seeing Mu Xingqiu's shocked appearance, Xiao Qingcheng was also delighted in his heart.

He saw Mu Xingqiu's dismissive expression just now.

"how?"

Mu Xingqiu laughed and said, "Good baby! Good baby!! It's really surprising that you can have such a sword embryo."

"But don't worry, I will definitely train you well."

"Wait, I have to figure out how to make your sword into an invincible weapon."

Mu Xingqiu was too surprised.

He didn't talk to Xiao Qingcheng for a few more words, and then he got back into the mysterious fragments.

Xiao Qingcheng also wanted to ask where the mysterious fragment came from.

But Mu Xingqiu seemed to have entered a state of ecstasy, only concentrating on how to refine the weapon.

Xiao Qingcheng had no choice but to go out to find information.

And there are only ten days left until the auction, Xiao Qingcheng still needs to deal with the resources on his body, in exchange for enough Lingyu.

......

The other side.

The young man in brocade clothes who had just been beaten hurriedly returned to his home.

The young man in Jinyi belongs to Wanlingque and is the grandson of Xue Wenkang, the third elder of Wanlingque.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you have to avenge me!! My grandson was beaten, and I was beaten so badly." Xue Zhonglai returned to Wanling Que crying bitterly.

What he didn't know was that Wanlingque was entertaining guests.

Hearing Xue Zhonglai's cry, Xue Wenkang frowned and looked apologetically at the distinguished guest.

The young man in the golden costume smiled and said, "It's okay. Let's go and see what's going on first."

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

When Xue Zhonglai saw his grandfather Xue Wenkang, he ran over immediately.

Xue Wenkang's face sank, and he shouted, "Didn't you see any guests? What a proper way to cry."

Being taught by Xue Wenkang, Xue Zhonglai immediately wilted.

"I haven't come to meet you, Senior Brother Shen Yishen? This is the true inheritance from the Holy Land of Wanchu!!"

Xue Zhonglai's legs trembled, and he looked at the young man in golden clothes beside him with some fear.

"I have seen Senior Brother Shen."

Shen Yiwen smiled: "It's polite. Tell me, what's going on? Who bullied you? If anyone doesn't have eyes, I'll give you this bad breath!"

Xue Zhonglai was overjoyed after hearing this, and hurriedly spoke out about his own affairs.

However, he naturally didn't say that he was a force to buy and sell, but to add fuel to the fire by saying that the country boy Lin Feng was too greedy and Xiao Qingcheng's arrogant and unreasonable words.

Xue Wenkang's face became more gloomy.

My grandson, don't you know what's going on?

But because of the presence of Shen Yi, he was not easy to get angry.

"Although you are also at fault, it's his fault that the other side hit someone."

"Leave this to me, and I will give you this bad breath later."

"But who is this man, do you know?"

Xue Zhonglai shook his head, he didn't know Xiao Qingcheng's true identity.

But Wanlingque is also one of the six major chambers of commerce in Beacon City, and they still have a lot of eyeliners.

"I only know that this person went to Lingxu Pavilion."

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

"Too immature person."

"Heh... It seems that the visitor is not good."