Master, you think too much

"You want a divine weapon?" Li Ming's expression suddenly became a little subtle, "I'll tell you the truth, the divine weapon is actually not as good as you think. Apart from being hard, it's not as aggressive as a low-grade fairy weapon."

This is a bit like his folding fan that was blasted to pieces by the thunder calamity when he first ascended!

Sangzi asked back, "Can't you practice?"

"Of course it can be refined." Li Ming was full of confidence, "The method of refining has not been lost. As long as the materials are sufficient, it is not difficult to make a set for you."

"So simple?"

"Refining artifacts is not as difficult as you imagined, but the materials are too difficult to find. If there are materials, there are. People can't find them in their entire lives."

"Did you find it?" Sangzi asked.

"No." Li Ming shook his head, "I can't use dragon grass alone."

"Where's Longyuan Grass? Show it to me." Sang Zi said.

Li Ming dug out Longyuancao from his small medicine pocket and handed it to Sang Zi, "I only have two plants, this one is for you to toss about, and the other one is in my medicine yard, I have to take good care of it."

"Yeah." Sangzi nodded perfunctorily, and in a blink of an eye, he transferred the Longyuancao that he just got and stuffed it into Su Boli.

Su Boli silently sent the Longyuan Grass into the space.

Sangzi often did this kind of thing before, and Mingtu quickly planted the Longyuan grass in the space and poured it with spiritual spring water.

"Be gentle with the seedling... bastard." Li Ming was speechless, thinking that the seedling would definitely not survive.

"What more do you need?"

"We need 49 kinds of spar, 36 kinds of spiritual grass, five kinds of spiritual fruit, and four kinds of spiritual wood." Li Ming counted on his fingers, "I only have nine kinds of spar, fifteen kinds of spiritual grass, and one kind of spiritual fruit. , one kind of spirit wood, and four kinds of spirit grass seedlings are still unusable."

"Give the seedlings to the deity?"

"Absolutely not!" Li Ming resolutely refused.

"Is this too little? It's a small change." Yanhu interjected.

"It doesn't matter, I have some crystals in my hand." Sang Zi hooked his hands to his apprentice, and Su Poli leaned forward happily, offering the bracelet on his wrist.

With a wave of Sangzi's hand, all kinds of crystals in the bracelet immediately poured out like running water, piled up into a hill.

"A total of 250... Cough, let's see if there is anything you want to use."

"So much?" Sangzi was dumbfounded, "Are you going to train your apprentice to become a craftsman?"

"No way..." Sangzi shrugged, but he remembered that Su Boli was not interested in refining weapons. "It's just that the deity wisely foresees that it may be used in the future, and prepared it in advance."

"..."

Believe me, I will swallow all these spirit stones!

Li Ming half knelt on the ground to pick out the spar, and after picking out two small piles of spirit stones, he returned the remaining spirit stones to Sangzi.

Sangzi walked around the Lingshi, bent down and pointed to two piles of crystals and asked Li Ming, "So many forty crystals?...Suboli, clean it up."

Su Boli squatted down, and silently put the spar back into the black space bracelet.

"No, it's 52 yuan in total," Li Ming said shamelessly, "The pile of 34 on the left is for refining weapons, and the pile of [-] on the right is your rent, food expenses, and refining expenses."

"...Remember to add two more beds tonight." Words came out of Sangzi's mouth.

"There are no bed sellers here, just squeeze them together." Li Mingji said innocently.

"..."

Sang Zi thought to forget it, if he didn't discuss this kind of issue with him, who would let him know how to refine weapons...

"Six types of crystals are missing?"

"Yes," Li Ming nodded.

"Remember, I'm going to complete the task and buy back the rest." Sangzi pointed his chin thoughtfully, "There are still ten kinds of spirit grass, four kinds of spirit fruit, and three kinds of spirit wood?"

"Yes, but you may not be able to get most of the remaining materials." Li Ming carefully put away the crystal stones he got, "In the spiritual fruit, you need two newborn fruit and two ice fruit, and the spiritual wood needs newborn fruit. Fruit tree roots and ice spirit fruit roots... These two most favored and rare spiritual fruits in the cultivation world are very rare. Maybe you can get the fruit, but the fruit tree roots that do great damage to the spirit tree are..."

This deity naturally also has...

Sangzi framed Canglan, "This deity remembers that there are two fruit-rich ice spirit fruit trees and first baby fruit in the house of Canglan lord, and that one is really ugly... It should be no problem for me to ask him for it."

two?Or the fruitful one?

Li Ming's heart skipped a beat, "It's true that you guys are rich in Yunzong!"

"Sect Master Canglan has the right means to raise money..." Canglan smiled, "Where is the remaining spirit tree?"

"There is still some black wood left. You may not have heard of this tree. The whole body of black wood is black, even the leaves and fruits are like this. It is usually born in the gentle area with the back of the sun. It is not tall... a little taller than you." Li Ming raised his eyebrows at Sangzi anxiously.

"Are you saying that this deity is short?" Sangzi glanced at him coldly.

"Don't dare dare... The amazing thing is that when you split a little black wood, you will find that the inside of the black wood is as transparent as the pearl white you drink... By the way, drinking milk is said to be able to grow Gao, do you still drink milk now?"

"...I don't want to drink anymore." Sang Zi gritted her teeth and said, "Would you like some black fruit?"

"Dianmo fruit is also one of the materials to be used. When ripe, the Dianmo fruit is similar to milk, but it is liquid, and the skin of the Dianmo fruit is too flexible, so it can't be cut with a knife." Li Ming said with a smile.

"Can you eat it?" Sangzi was concerned about this.

"I can't eat it." Li Ming shook his head, "The fruit is not poisonous, but the taste is very bad, bitter and stingy, eating it is worse than swallowing a snake raw——Jin Mo, don't stare at me... just for example, I didn't mean to target you."

No wonder, Sangzi's mind is balanced, and it's no wonder why I didn't plant such an interesting tree in the space, why can't I eat it...

"Where is this kind of tree?" Sangzi asked again.

"It's on the mountain behind this house." Li Ming pointed out the window.

It was gray outside the window and nothing could be seen, Li Ming squinted his eyes and said, "The dotted black wood is so dark that it is easy to be burned by the sun, and it is also uncomfortable to look at, so this kind of tree can only be seen ten feet most of the time. Only here in the distance."

Sangzi frowned, "Which sect's disciple is your master uncle?"

"Xiu Yunzong?"

Seniority in the cultivation world is ranked according to strength. Even if that genius forged a divine weapon, even if he came to the cultivation world thousands of years earlier than Sangzi, it cannot be denied that he was an unknown person when he died——Xiuyun Zongzong rule, before arriving Above the Nascent Soul stage, there is no reputation.

At most, I can get a senior brother Dangdang.

Explained in this way, calling Sangzi Master Uncle is really not a loss.

"What do you mean you are my uncle's uncle's uncle..." Li Ming said unhappily like a tongue twister.

"Why not?" Sangzi made up his mind to take advantage of this, "Your ancestor and him are brothers in the same sect, which means that your suzerain is also a disciple of Xiuyunzong, so you are...wrong! Why didn't Canglan tell me this?"

Sangzi was shocked.

"Maybe Sect Master Canglan doesn't know? After all, it's been so many years." Li Ming comforted him.

"Impossible, this is an artifact!" Sangzi said coldly, "An artifact that can make him stand in front of this deity for at least 1000 years!"

"..."

"That guy knew that this thing is a magic weapon," Sang Zi depressedly grabbed a threading needle and played with it, and the threading needle twirled quickly between his fingers, scaring Su Poli for a moment.

"Threading the needle was bought by him at the auction with ten high-grade spirit stones—and then he has been using it as a lottery for the barbecue."

"What a temperament!" Li Ming gave a thumbs up.

"Cang Lan told the deity that he checked the history slips and found that the needle-piercing artifact was destroyed like this by helping a monk like the deity to block the death of the heavens."

"It's true in the cultivation world," Li Ming smiled slyly, "but whether the cultivator who seized his body and reborn successfully escaped death remains to be verified. Anyway, after the thunder calamity, no matter whether it is dead or alive, the corpse will disappear. .”

"You're making me really flustered..."

"Who knows? Maybe that cultivator ascended to the ascension...or maybe your hometown suzerain was lucky and escaped a catastrophe?"

"Then why didn't you talk about this first..." Sang Zi was slightly worried.

"...I'll give you hope." Li Ming smiled with crooked eyebrows, but there was no trace of a smile on his face, "Sangzi, you have to ask Sect Master Canglan where he learned about it first. If it is correct, it means that the history of your Xiuyun Sect has been changed. This is a very serious matter. First, you have to find out who the needle fell into after the death of the master uncle. Secondly, use the needle to Who is that guy who ascended?"

"If it can't be detected by ordinary means," Yanhu reminded Sangzi, then turned to Li Ming and said seriously, "After all, someone did it deliberately, or the information you know is fake."

Li Ming retorted, "Fake? If I had a fake, I would have spread it out long ago. Do I need to hide it and show it to you now?"

What Li Ming said is correct, the truth is always hidden behind false backs, and the rumors that are currently spreading among the public should be the rumors spread by some people.

"Don't talk about Yanhu, this deity will let the Canglan Sect Master check it out. For him, someone robbing his spirit stone is not more serious than this kind of thing."

That guy in Canglan is an earthworm, he can eat dirt on the top and drink the spring on the bottom. If you fart, he can smell what you ate last night... It's best to tell him directly.

"That's just right," Li Ming clapped his palms and smiled, "I'm relieved to see someone who needs to work harder than me. Let's continue discussing the inferior 21 spirit herbs."

"..."

This is bad, the spiritual grass planted in Sangzi is relatively simple, and the rest are all kinds of unknown grasses found in the hot springs in the iceberg crevasses—I don’t even know whether these grasses are spiritual grasses...so I only found them in the space five kinds.

Sixteen species remain.

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