Chapter 850

"Ridiculous!" A master of refining utensils finally couldn't help it.

In their eyes, refining utensils is a very sacred thing, and the divine soldier is one in their mind that may never reach the dream and destination. In Fang jueyu's mouth, the divine soldier is only qualified to shovel excrement for the pets of Shenhao civilization. Doesn't this mean that their destination is just the starting point of others?

"Wang sledgehammer, you are blaspheming the profession of tool refiner!"

"Do I?" Fang jueyu asked, "master, a person's vision determines his attitude towards all things. I'm just talking about things."

"Haha, OK, so your vision is higher than all of us? Then tell me, I'll give you this chance. " The master laughed instead of getting angry.

"Excuse me, master, is 10 million cosmic coins a lot for you?"

"Naturally, there are not many," sneered the master. It is only 10 million cosmic coins, which is not even a dime in his wealth. Even any refining material in his space storage device far exceeds this figure.

"What about an ordinary family with first-class civilization?"

"At that level, I'm afraid I can't earn 1 million cosmic coins in my life, let alone 10 million. What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that for you, this magic weapon is like the concept of 10 million in an ordinary family. For me, it's not even a fart!" Fang jueyu continued, "in our God trench civilization, ordinary families use divine soldiers to make kitchen knives, pots and shovels to open the sewer. That thing is not worth money!"

"Sorry, my hair is a little messy!" When Fang jueyu finished, he suddenly took out a jade comb, as if it were carved out of extremely precious jade.

Suddenly, countless eyes focused on the comb in his hand. The noble and ancient breath flowing from the comb was definitely not forged by the technology of this era.

"This... This is not a magic weapon, is it?"

"I've never seen a magic soldier. Don't look at me!"

"Look at the expression of the president, I'm afraid what he just said is true!"

Ten weapon refining masters such as ziluofara have been completely messy. As weapon refiners, even if they have not owned divine soldiers, they have seen divine soldiers. Even ziluofara himself has a fragment of divine soldiers, which he has always been proud of!

He was sure that the exquisite comb in Fang jueyu's hand was definitely a magic weapon, and it was a complete magic weapon!

It's no secret that the Ming religion sells divine soldiers. They have heard of it, but all along, they think that those divine soldiers and fragments of divine soldiers should be collected from a relic by human-machine coincidence of Shenhao civilization when they took the entrance examination of cosmic federal school.

But now it seems that the Shenhao civilization not only has many excellent figures at the level of refining master, but even these people have far more attainments than them, and have mastered the process of refining divine soldiers!

If this is not the case, how is it possible to sell magic soldiers, which make countless people fight for their heads? How can we create a magic weapon with little substantive significance?

But how do you think, such behavior is too extravagant?

"OK! Go on, I want to see what you can make! " The grandmaster sat down angrily. He can see clearly now, the young man of Shenhao civilization. He is completely a bunch of black sheep!

"You see, Wang dachui took out something again?"

"What's that? A hammer? Ha ha ha ha! This is a weapon smelter competition, not an iron making competition! "

"Why is this hammer so similar to Lord lozifara's Reynolds hammer?"

"It seems to be a magic weapon!"

"My God, really? Is he not afraid of being robbed when he goes out with so many magic soldiers? "

"Hum! Have you ever heard of the time when the people of Shenhao civilization were robbed? So far, it seems that they robbed others, okay? "

"Bang!" The small shovel that had finished shaping fell on the forging platform in front of Fang jueyu. Fang jueyu took out a melting spirit stone and smashed it with a hammer!

"Click!" Countless auras turned into wisps of light and ran away, but there was an inescapable gravity on the black hammer, which firmly attached these auras to the hammer.

"Dong!"

"Eighty!"

"Dong!"

"Eighty!"

......

Fang jueyu shouted loud slogans and smashed the shovel in his hand one by one. With each hammer, the aura attached to the hammer was smashed into it. Such a simple and rough refining technique has never been seen before!

More than ten minutes later, the light on the hammer has disappeared, but the small shovel exudes a breath full of flexibility. The process of melting spirit has been completed. The quality of this weapon has reached the level of at least level 4!

"The effect of that hammer should be the same as my renown hammer, but it has reached the level of divine soldier, and its efficiency is more than 100 times higher than that of renown hammer!" Ziluofara said admiringly.

However, Fang jueyu's game is not over yet. It can even be said that it has just begun. He groped again in his space ring and finally took out a golden egg.

"What is that?" The people present, even those well-informed masters, did not recognize him this time. But according to previous experience, the things Wang dahammer took out will never be ordinary goods!

"Wait, I seem to have seen this thing in the remnant of divine refining!" Lozifara carefully took out a small book, on which ancient and broken pages were pasted. If Fang jueyu was on the side, he would recognize that this was part of the data of divine refining.

He quickly looked through the book and finally found an illustration on a small fragment. Although it has become quite blurred due to the invasion of years, he can barely recognize it. This is what Fang jueyu has in his hands!

"This is the soul egg!" Ziluofara's eyes are full of longing, which is a thing condensed from life energy. From another level, it is an egg pregnant with life.

However, this kind of life can never be born independently. It needs to depend on foreign objects to survive. Later, the weapon refiner who rooted in the universe found that they can be used as the soul of weapons, sublimate a semi divine weapon, and become a real divine weapon!

As for this name, ziluofara named himself through the description of this kind of thing. Even there is no second person who can recognize it in the universe!

"Wang sledgehammer! Where did you find this soul egg? " Ziluofara couldn't help asking. Since he became the president of the tool refiner Association, he has spent tens of thousands of years looking for soul eggs in the universe without any results.

"What? "Soul egg?" Fang jueyu was stunned and suddenly looked at the golden egg in his hand and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Soul egg? You call this a soul egg? " Fang jueyu smiled and turned upside down. At the root of the universe, it has a serious name called "holy soul stone!"

"What the hell is he doing with this? Does he want to refine magic soldiers? " Ziluofara's heart was still shaking, and he didn't care about Fang jueyu's ridicule.

As a demigod, even he hasn't refined a divine weapon so far, because only a complete divine refining can refine a real divine weapon, otherwise even if he is upgraded to a higher level, it is just a pseudo divine weapon.

He guessed right. Fang jueyu just wanted to try to refine divine soldiers!

The other three people have forged the prototype of the semi divine weapon, and even will trigger the thunder of the law. If he only forged a semi divine weapon, it would not be a skill to defeat the heroes at all!

According to the requirements of divine refining, if you want to refine divine soldiers, you need to surpass the level of strength, but Fang jueyu is not an ordinary controller. He is qualified to have a try!