Lu Zijia helped her forehead and took a deep breath to calm herself. After not arguing with these guys, she said, "I called you to ask if you have any weapons. If not, I can match them for you.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you already have a handy weapon. I can help you improve it for free. "

Lu Zijia's words came down as if she had come to do good things for them.

However, even mu Yunhao and others who are naturally black in Lu Zijia know very well that Lu Zijia will never do any good work!

If you do it one day, the cliff is the wind from the sun coming out from the West!

However, although I make complaints about it, Mu Yun Hao is a grateful person on the surface. "Thank you for your kindness, our weapons are all used smoothly. If we suddenly change, we will lose our sense of touch."

The underlying meaning is: rejected Lu Zijia's "good intention".

Being rejected, Lu Zijia was not discouraged and continued, "really don't you want me to help you improve? I can improve my weapons. Outsiders want me to improve them. I'm not willing! "

Of course, it's all about asking her to improve spiritual tools in previous lives when she was in the cultivation world.

Now, not for the time being

"Then help me improve, madam."

Mu Yunhao didn't respond. Mu Tianyan first took a soft sword from his body and threw it at Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia raised her hand and took it easily. After looking at the long sword cutting iron like mud in her hand, a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Obviously, I didn't expect that someone in the world would create such exquisite weapons, and what surprised Lu Zijia most was that there was a drop of dragon blood in the holy dragon sword.

It's only one point away. This long sword can reach the level of a semi spirit weapon. It can be seen that the person who made this long sword must be a material that can be made.

If you were born in the cultivation world, you will certainly become a generation of weapon refining masters in the future.

"Good sword."

Lu Zijia nodded with appreciation on her face, but when she finished these two words, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong?

Mu Yunhao and others, "..." Mrs. Er Shao, is this a curse? Or curse?!

"No trouble, it's rare that two young people are willing to believe me. I'm sure I won't let you down." Lu Zijia said confidently.

Immediately, Lu Zijia found a pen from nowhere. It was not an ordinary pen, but an inscription pen, a pen specially for drawing inscriptions.

However, due to Lu Zijia's lack of ability and the rare materials for making inscription pens, the inscription pen in her hand is only a semi-finished product.

"Er Shao..."

Seeing that Mu Tianyan gave Lu Zijia the only holy dragon sword in the world, mu Yunhao almost lost his temper and had to come forward and grab the holy dragon sword back.

Holy dragon sword, that's the holy Dragon Sword everyone covets and wants to get! Er Shao gave it to ER Shao's wife so casually. It's really a loser!

Although Mrs. Er Shao's ability to draw talismans is very good, talismans can't be integrated into weapons!

At this moment, not only mu Yunhao has a feeling of collapse, but even the ten dark guards who have been expressionless can't control their blood vomiting and fall to the ground.

They have no opinion and are very happy to see their success. After all, they have borne too much and are too lonely over the years. It's good to have someone to accompany them.

Is it too much to spoil like this now???