Chapter 284

Name:Asuru God Soul Author:hao ren ka
After Cao ruoyi left, Chu Xingyu took out the heart blood of wind Warcraft.

"The weapon refining competition will begin soon, and I will step up the weapon refining!"

The solemn color appeared in Chu Xingyu's eyes.

He originally planned to go back to the inner court and start preparing to refine the enhancer, but too many things happened in the factotum peak and he didn't have time to refine it.

At this time, he took out the rune iron piece.

Pen!

The whole house was full of light.

In the palm of Chu Xingyu's hand, Yuan Li is like the magma of the crater.

At the next moment, it turned into a red flame.

The flame lotus essence has been urged out by the Chu star rain.

"Let's go!"

The first time I refined the enhancer, even if it was Chu Xingyu, I was inevitably nervous.

Rune iron was just placed on the flame lotus essence.

However, a strange scene appeared.

"How is this... Possible?"

Chu Xing's rain eyes shrunk fiercely.

The rune iron sheet in the palm of the palm was instantly melted into a pool of liquid and fell to the ground under the powerful temperature of flame lotus essence.

Rune iron sheet is not made of ordinary refined iron, but made of black iron. Its strength is higher than that of ordinary iron.

But it is this very strong Rune iron piece that can't bear the temperature of flame lotus essence.

"Originally, the flame essence in the body is too strong, which is also a bad thing."

Chu Xingyu, who smiled bitterly, shook his head and felt a little depressed.

The essence of the flame lotus bred in the void tower is too strong. The general refined Rune iron can't bear its strong temperature at all.

General Rune iron pieces can't be refined into enhanced runes, so the refining skill of Chu Xingyu can't be improved.

"Now we can only find suitable gold and iron in the market at the foot of factotum peak mountain to replace the rune iron made of black iron."

Determined, Chu Xingyu immediately set off and walked towards the factotum peak.

The market was full of people, and there was a lot of Hawking.

"It deserves to be the most prosperous place in the inner courtyard."

When he came to the factotum peak yesterday, Chu Xingyu was busy delivering the four people to their residence and did not enter the market.

He was surprised when he entered the market.

In the inner courtyard, the martial arts improve their strength. The cultivation resources allocated by the college account for 30%, and the resources purchased or exchanged from the factotum market account for 70%.

However, Chu Xingyu didn't find an open space for him to sell things even after walking a few blocks.

"Set up a stall here!"

Finally, after bypassing several busy streets, Chu Xingyu saw a slightly deserted place.

Immediately, he was going to sell things here.

"Boy, this is not a place for poor warriors like you to set up a stall!"

When Chu Xingyu was ready to sell things, a warrior nearby said coldly.

"Why can you swing, but I can't?"

Chu star's eyes are light in the rain.

"Because I put them all high-grade goods!"

The warrior next to him picked up something like Python scales and said, "swallowing spirit Python skin and making leather armor can enhance the defense of the warrior, boy, haven't you seen such a thing!"

The martial artist's face was proud, and the sarcasm in his eyes was even worse.

"The factotum market is divided into three levels according to the things sold. It is divided by streets. The streets where low-grade treasures are sold are the most and crowded, and the streets where high-grade treasures are sold are the least."

"This street is the street where high-grade goods are sold. Look at the things we sell. If you take out one of them, you can sling the others."

"Look at your poor boy. Compared with nothing good, don't take it out and make a fool of yourself."

"I advise you to sell goods in low-grade streets..."

Wu zhe was stunned before he finished his words.

Because the former took out something from the ring that allowed him to suck cold air.

A piece of skin, the size of a palm, with appropriate thickness and strong bloodthirsty smell, appeared in the hands of a teenager.

"This... This is the skin of the power department of Warcraft."

Power is the skin of the demon ape of the Warcraft blood devil. It is a rare and excellent material in armor.

It not only has amazing defense, but also the blood left by the warrior when injured is absorbed by the leather armor, its bloodthirsty attribute will be emitted, and its defense will be doubled.

This is the most coveted armor material for Every warrior.

The warrior's frightened look had not recovered, and he was surprised again.

Because the boy in white took out another thing.

Several gorgeous feathers are emitting a faint cyan light.

Guanghua circulation, light and thorough, makes people feel extremely comfortable.

"God... This, this is the feather of wind Warcraft!"

The feather of a windbird is integrated into a weapon when it is refined, which can reduce the weight of the weapon by 10%.

If the mass of a heavy weapon is reduced, its power will be released more easily by the warrior.

After killing the power Warcraft and wind Warcraft, Chu Xingyu didn't leave them deep in the mountains, but put them in Najie.

For Chu Xingyu, except for the heart and blood of wind Warcraft and power Warcraft, the rest of Warcraft doesn't use much for itself.

But for ordinary warriors, what Chu Xingyu can't see is regarded as a treasure.

When Chu Xingyu put these two things out, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are we, poor?"

Chu Xingyu sneered at the martial artist who mocked him just now.

"This...!"

The martial artist's face turned red. He never thought that this young boy had such a powerful baby.

"Can I set up a stall here?"

In the midst of Wu Zhe's wry smile, the voice of the former came again.

"Yes, absolutely!"

The martial artist immediately replied that he did not dare to despise the youth any more.

When Chu Xingyu put out the feathers of the windbird Warcraft and the skin of the blood evil ape, many martial artists came forward one after another to sell his goods.

However, after seeing the sign next to the boy in white, they gave up the idea of buying.

"Trade things for things. Those with gold and iron come!"

There are several big words on the sign beside Chu Xingyu.

It seems that young people don't change gold and iron.

Gold iron is a kind of iron with higher grade than black iron. They have no gold and iron.

"Young man, I'll exchange five animal cores for your windbird Warcraft feathers and blood demon ape skin!"

An old man's voice sounded.

Although the old man has no gold and iron, he still wants to buy it.

However, the old man's words made the martial artists on one side angry.

Although the animal core is precious, it is not the same level as the things in front of the boy.

It was difficult for the boy to exchange one of the five animal cores for goods. At this time, he wanted to exchange two things.

The old man is really greedy.

However, after seeing the old man's appearance, several martial artists dared not laugh.

Because the old man is Bai Fengyang, the owner of the Yibao hall on the street.

In addition to exchanging goods, there are also some shops in the factotum street in the inner courtyard. These shops have great power behind them.

"Dumb? I'm talking to you?"

The boy didn't say anything, which made Bai Fengyang slightly angry.

"Blind? Don't you see the words on me?"

Chu Xingyu said coldly.

Fifty animal cores can't change their own things. The old man wants five animal cores, just like to change them.

Chu Xingyu was not polite to the greedy old man.

Hiss! Hiss!

The old man traded five animal cores for young people's goods. Some scoundrels, but he has a noble status. Ordinary martial artists can only do nothing.

But the boy dared to contradict him.

How bold!