Chapter 1768

"Give you the material, you can refine the weapon I want!"

Zhu Shan's face showed a trace of doubt, "or forget it, if you leave the boat of the universe, with my materials gone forever, who am I going to argue with?"

"Yes

"Refining weapons is not a day's work, at least for many years."

Yi and light also laughed and shook his head, "Su Lang, you are afraid you want to roll up the material and run away!"

The rest of the would-be Taichu also echoed.

In their opinion, the coffin of Jiulong was not recast by Su Lang relying on his own refining skills.

Instantly recast a quasi Taichu weapon, they do not believe it!

It is impossible to refine a weapon that can be used by big guys in a short time!

"Su Lang little friend, don't talk about it!"

"Join us in the boat of ten thousand realms, do the task down-to-earth to improve ourselves, and you can also exchange weapons from the spirit of ten thousand domains!"

"You see, my nine crossing godless soldiers were exchanged from the spirits of all lands!"

An old man who looks like an old man with a warm face took out a wolf toothed stick.

"Master, I'll say something you don't like to hear."

"Although the handle of Wanya broken heaven and earth has reached the level of Jiudu, its quality is not good enough."

"If I refine it, I can not only use less materials, but also produce higher quality!"

Su Lang glanced at the mace and shook his head regretfully.

As soon as this is said.

Everyone looked at each other, and the old man's face also showed a trace of surprise and embarrassment.

"Who can't do it?"

"Son of a bitch, shut up, or I'll hit you in the hole!"

The weapon spirit of wolf toothed stick suddenly appears, which is extremely ferocious!

"What do you say, little stick?"

"Believe it or not, I'll blow your dog's head with a sword?"

Xiaoyou is very unhappy from the body to run out of the way, cold face reprimand.

"You

"You're good!"

The spirit of the wolf toothed stick takes a look at Xiaoyou and finds that he is totally inferior to others. He immediately counsels him.

Now the old man was more embarrassed!

"This weapon is so strong. It's much stronger than Lao Dou's mace!"

"Yes, as I said before, it's a weapon close to the quasi primal level!"

"Do you think that weapon was made by Su Lang himself?"

"No

"..."

zhongzhun Taichu was surprised by the quality of Youtian sword which was far superior to its peers.

"Cough."

"Xiaoyou, come back."

Su Lang waved, and when Xiaoyou returned to the body, he continued, "everybody, this Youtian sword is just my weapon."

"I don't believe it!"

Someone immediately shook his head, his face full of wonder.

"In fact."

"If I didn't have enough materials, the Youtian sword would have reached the primary level."

"Gentlemen, would you please gather some materials for me, and I will show you my accomplishments on the spot!"

Su Lang mouth a hook, full of smile around the eyes of all the would-be Taichu bigwigs.

These big men don't know how fat they are. It would be great if every one could knock a bamboo pole!

In fact, he put forward the idea of helping everyone to refine their utensils. Yes, he only wanted to make and lose.

"Good, my friend Su Lang."

"I'd like to see where your confidence comes from."

"However, how long do you think it will take you to promote this weapon? Too long is not enough!"

The old man with a mace named Laodou said, with a look of fun on his face.

"I want to see it too!"

Zhu Shan's mouth outlined a touch of interest, "what materials do you need, I can provide some!"

"Good!"

"You are welcome to provide materials

"In terms of time, I only need less than one incense stick to complete the promotion of weapons!"

When Su Lang saw that someone was willing to provide materials, he naturally showed a bright smile.

"A stick of incense!"

"It's fake. It's impossible to deal with the materials for a single stick of incense!"

"I'm also a weapon refiner. I can also refine wushenbing. It's so fake that I can promote the wugod soldier with a stick of incense."

"..."

many people showed disbelief. Even Zhu Shan and the embarrassed old man who had already agreed to it regretted it.