The witch stick suddenly flew up and fell into Hou Tu's hands.

Houtu didn't summon the witch stick at all, the witch stick was automatically thrown into Houtu's hands.

The witch stick recognizes the master!

[It is detected that the host has forged a thick clay stick, grade: top grade witch treasure. 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining twelve rank-six immortal pills. 】

"Blood recognition is actually effective for Wu Bao."

Lu Jun is also a little mean.

The witch treasure who recognizes the master by dripping blood has a small function.

It can automatically fly to the master of witch treasures.

This effect is a threat to Yuanshen monks.

It is very easy to use against the Wu clan, and it can be called a magic skill.

The witch clan has no spiritual consciousness, so if you want to get back the witch weapon you throw out, you really have to pick it up.

Therefore, the Wu clan doesn't like long-range attacks very much, but loves melee combat.

After all, if you throw the witch axe, you have to use your bare hands.

After recognizing the master with a drop of blood, the Wu Clan can throw Wu Bao around.

Throw it out and return it with the power of law.

Just ask the Yaozu if they are afraid.

The eyes of the witches all fell on Houtu and Houtu stick.

Houtu waved the thick soil stick at will, and hit the air twice.

There were two muffled bangs, and the sky and the earth shook again and again.

Houtu smiled and held up a thick stick.

"It's a high-grade witch treasure!"

The quiet witches suddenly roared.

"Lu Jun really made a high-grade witch treasure!"

"The Primordial Spirit cultivator actually refined witch treasures, it's hard to imagine."

"Brother Lu Jun, Hou Yi and I are also brothers.

We are all brothers, make me a witch treasure. "

"Brother, I want a witch's stick."

The shamans crowded towards Lu Junyong, and Houtu coughed heavily.

"If you want Wu Bao, please invite Lu Jun one by one, and form a group.

Lu Jun, this witch stick..."

"It's a thank you gift from me to Zuwu, so please accept it."

This time, Houtu did not refuse.

Although she has witch treasures, she only has one.

The thick soil stick is fused with her witch blood and connected with her blood.

She was reluctant to return the thick stick to Lu Jun.

"Okay, I take it.

Do you have a request? "

Lu Jun did have a request, he wanted the treasures of heaven and earth in the treasury of the Wu clan.

But this can't be rushed.

He shook his head.

"No."

Hou Tu looked at the eager Wu Clan, "Are you willing to refine witch treasures for the Wu Clan?"

"Of course, but the treasures of heaven, material and earth for refining tools, the Wu clan has to prepare them themselves."

In front of Houtu and all the witches, Lu Jun revealed his conditions for refining weapons.

"Witch treasures are hard to refine, three hundred pieces of heaven, material and earth treasures can be refined once, regardless of success or failure.

I still have to practice, and I only do it once a year. "

Yes, Lu Jun raised the price.

When he was in Kunlun Mountain, the base price of his refining equipment was [-] shares of innate treasure materials.

Now mention three hundred copies.

But the number of times of refining is too much.

From once a decade to once a year.

Who made the Wu clan so numerous?

With so many sheep, it would be a pity not to collect them.

The witches talked a lot.

"Three hundred parts of heaven, material and earth treasures can be used to refine high-grade witch treasures. It's too... a bargain."

"Why is it only refined once a year?"

"It should be refined once a month!"

"What kind of practice is it, how cool is the refining tool, bang bang bang bang."

Lu Jun heard the discussion of the witches and felt that his asking price was low.

"Three hundred heaven, material and earth treasures are not bad.

It's no wonder that it is the Wu clan who is in charge of the prehistoric land. "

Hou Tu recognized Lu Jun's conditions, and asked Hou Yi to help Lu Jun arrange the order of the witch clan's weapon refining.

After making arrangements, she returned to the witch hall with a thick earthen stick.

Houyi is like Xuandu in Kunlun Mountains, surrounded by witches, and they are close in various ways.

"Brother Houyi, let me refine the weapon first."

"Brother Houyi, we drank together yesterday."

"Brother, I have a younger sister who looks strong and strong..."

"Brother, you shot a big hole in me and have to make it up to me."

Finally, after serving his sentence, Hou Yi was assigned to be the first one.

Hou Yi shot Xing Tian with an arrow and broke Xing Tian's shield, feeling a little guilty.

Xing Tian walked towards Lu Jun happily, laughed and made friends with Lu Jun.

"I'm Xing Tian. If you encounter problems in Buzhou Mountain in the future, I will cover you with Xing Tian."

The other witch clans envied Xing Tian and laughed at them one after another.

"Lu Jun can knock out Chi You with one punch, and he can also knock you out with one punch.

What are you covering Lu Jun with? "

"It's almost as good as Lu Jun covering you."

Xing Tian was not angry, he laughed hahaha, very heroic.

Lu Jun asked Xing Tian what witch treasure he wanted.

Xing Tian picked up his witch axe.

"I like to use axes and shields, and I want to forge a set."

Before Lu Jun said anything, the witches were not happy.

"Xing Tian can only be refined once a year."

"I want a set of axes and shields, and then go in line."

"I didn't expect that you are such a Xing Tian."

Xing Tian swung the witch ax and glared at the witch clan.

"Whoever has an opinion, let's talk."

Lu Jun looked at the noisy Wu Clan and thought it was funny.

It doesn't matter to Lu Jun how many witch treasures he refines at a time.

But the established rules cannot be changed.

Lu Jun said: "Witch Ax or Wu Dun, you can only choose one."

Xing Tian, ​​who threatened to fight with the Wu Clan, immediately faltered, with an ugly smile on his face.

"Choose both, is that okay?"

"Choose neither, that's fine."

"Hahaha," Xing Tian smiled to ease the embarrassment, "Wu Dun.

My Wudun was destroyed by Hou Yi. "

"Three hundred treasures of heaven and earth."

"Well, come with me."

Xing Tian brought Lu Jun to his residence, pointed to a large pile of treasures and said:

"Take whatever you want."

Lu Jun glanced at it, and there were nearly a thousand copies of Tiancaidibao piled up.

Mining is different.

Lu Jun only took three hundred copies, and lit Liuding's divine fire to forge Xing Tian's witch shield.

The shamans continued to watch, as if they wanted to steal their master...to learn from the experience of refining weapons.

.........

Kunlun Mountains.

Yuanshi and Tongtian were a little upset.

Yuan Shi complained to Lao Tzu.

"Brother, instead of refining weapons for Taoist disciples, Lu Jun went to the Zuwu tribe to refine weapons for the Wu clan.

What's the point? "

Tongtian also complained loudly.

"My subordinates Jinling, Wudang, Guiling, Sanxiao, etc. begged me many times to recall Lu Jun back to Kunlun.

They are Lu Jun's younger sisters. "

Instead of comforting them, Lao Tzu laughed.

"If you lack innate spiritual treasures, I will give you some first.

It is not easy for Lu Jun to decompose the Wu Sha Stone and refine the Wu Sha Stone.

He was also the first Primordial Spirit cultivator to refine Wu Bao. "

Yuanshi and Tongtian were not really angry, but they were just a little bit irritated.

Yuan Shi said: "I tried to refine the witchcraft, but the result...is hard to describe.

I also want to get rid of the evil spirit in the Wusha stone.

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