Monster Refining System

"you you you……"

The old man is a little incoherent.

"Why do you know everything?!"

Xia Fukun sneered.

"You will, I will, you will not, I will too!"

"I also said that I am a poet of the underworld, these verses, I am afraid that you are original?"

When the old man heard Xia Fukun's words, his face changed.

"You fart!"

"I do not have!"

Xia Fukun spoke righteously.

This can't be said of oneself, what is the routine of saying oneself fart?

With a sneer, Xia Fukun said:

"If you don't believe me, let me ask you a few, and you can answer me?"

"Okay! The old man is afraid that you won't succeed!"

The old man was also angry, and said to Xia Fukun.

"The beauty rolls the bead curtain, sitting deep with crests. What's the next sentence? Please answer!"

Xia Fukun sneered and looked at the old man.

The old man hesitated for a long time, he felt that Xia Fukun's verse was right! The wonderful thing is that he couldn't stand up to it!

"Hehe, do you think this pediatric verse can be a rare old man?"

Xia Fukun sneered: "Please answer!"

The old man hesitated for a long time:

"This is too pediatric, the old man is not interested!"

Xia Fukun sneered:

"Then I'll change it to something simpler!"

"it is good!"

The old man's eyes brightened. To be simpler, he can still come up right!

"If you want to be a thousand miles away, go to the next level! What's the next sentence?!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the old man was completely dumbfounded.

This……

Isn't this the last sentence in the Crane Tower? What is this last sentence? Is there the latter sentence? what? !

The old man was about to be vomited blood by Xia Fukun.

"It's so simple that you can't stand up to it, and you still call yourself a poet, huh, you are not ashamed? Okay, don't say so many things are gone. Hurry up, pass on your stone monument to me, I I have to go to other steles. I'm very busy. Don't delay my time."

Xia Fukun said impatiently to the old man.

Old man: "..."

When does it begin……

Can the person who accepts the inheritance talk to the person who gives the inheritance?

But by the way...Xia Fukun can match all his poems. But this Xia Fukun asked himself, he couldn't tell!

A wry smile.

The old man nodded.

"Row!"

"The old man is not a person who doesn't believe in words. If you lose, you lose. You have passed this test. The inheritance in my stone monument is not any power or martial skill. It is a quasi-sacred weapon!"

"Quasi artifact?"

After hearing this, Xia Fukun was taken aback.

He only knows the artifact, but he doesn't know what is called a quasi artifact...

"Yes, do you know what an artifact is?"

Without waiting for Xia Fukun to speak, the old man replied: "This divine tool is a weapon used by the gods. But in this world, no one can guarantee whether there is a god."

"This quasi-sacred tool was created for me by Master Broken Blade. However, in the previous battle in the underworld, this quasi-sacred tool was damaged. But even though it is damaged, it is still better than those top-notch fairy tools and monsters. There are a lot of powerful weapons and ghost weapons!"

When the old man said so, Xia Fukun gulped.

"In that case, what are you doing so much nonsense? Give it to me quickly!"

The old man looked at Xia Fukun in front of him, and to be honest, he really didn't want to admit that Xia Fukun was the one who could save the underworld.

because……

He couldn't see any hope in Xia Fukun's body.

When referring to inheritance, he saw desire on Xia Fukun's face.

When talking about quasi-sacred tools, he saw saliva on the corner of Xia Fukun’s mouth...

Is such a person really able to take on the great task of saving the underworld?

The old man didn't know.

But he had said it before after Huo Yun finished speaking.

He didn't have much time.

I don't know, is it because the gate of the underworld opened again or because of something else.

The time that these remnants of their souls can survive has been getting shorter and shorter.

Sighed slightly.

The old man waved his hand.

Suddenly--

In this stele world.

There was a whistling sound.

Immediately after--

A long white pen appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

On this pen, there were waves of white halos, some of which covered the entire pen, and the other part was continuous, spreading outward in circles.

It looks like--

Very sacred and powerful.

"Is this... a quasi-sacred tool?"

Although, the old man said before, this quasi-artifact was broken in the previous battle. But even so, Xia Fukun still felt a touch of terrifying power on that pen.

"Master Broken Blade, when it was forged, he named it Tianyuan Pen."

"The sky represents the heaven, the yuan, and the vitality of life."

The old man looked at Xia Fukun with a more serious expression.

And Xia Fukun also tentatively touched his hand toward the Tianyuan brush.

It's just that Yuanbi seemed to have his own wisdom that day, and he actually avoided Xia Fukun and hid behind the old man.

"Brother Lian, how much refining is this thing worth?"

Xia Fukun felt uncomfortable watching Yuanbi escape that day. Asked to the demon refining system.

"If it is repaired, the price is immeasurable. It is estimated that it will start with at least 100 million refining points. If it is in this state, it will also cost 10 million refining points."

"hiss--"

Took a deep breath.

Xia Fukun felt that he was really developed now.

The business talked can be tens of millions or hundreds of millions at every turn.

"Then, is there a way to repair this Tian Yuanbi?"

"Of course, 10 million refining points can be repaired."

"Then fix it!"

Xia Fukun swallowed.

It is worth 10 million refining points before repairing, and it is worth 100 million refining points after repairing with 10 million refining points. Do fools know how to be more cost-effective? Not to mention, the current Xia Fukun can also afford this "money"!

"But at least, you have to bind to it first, and then fix it?"

The demon refining system is a bit speechless, did Xia Fukun fall into Qian's eyes again?