Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Brother Zhou, please give me 1,100 top-quality spiritual coins.

There are only so many spirit coins I can take out now, so I owe you a favor. "

Immortal Ancestor Spirit's father gritted his teeth and said.

Sooner or later, the Immortal Ancestor Spirit will be promoted to the Sixth Tribulation. Prepare an eighth-level high-level peak magic weapon for him, and his status in the Blood Slaughter Tribe will be greatly improved in the future.

The benefits it can bring are much more than the eleven hundred top-quality spiritual coins he has accumulated over the years!

Zhou Gai frowned slightly, and after being silent for a while, he sighed softly:

"Forget it, I will give you this face today to forge an eighth-level high-level magic weapon. With luck, it will be successful in a year and a half.

If you are unlucky, it may happen in three to five to ten years. You must be prepared. During this period, my master and apprentice will live with you. "

Hearing this, Xian Zuling's parents immediately nodded in agreement and felt relieved.

The Immortal Ancestor Spirit secretly vowed that when she was promoted to the Sixth Tribulation, she would pay back double what her parents had given her today!

"Father, mother, Master Su has come to Jubao Pavilion. He can condense perfect runes. Take out all the spiritual materials accumulated over the years. I will bring them to be forged by Master Su, as well as spiritual coins!"

Xian Yue burst into the palace in a furious manner.

Before anyone arrived, the sound had already come.

His parents were startled when they heard this.

After hearing the perfect rune, the master and disciple Zhou Gai were first surprised, and then their expressions darkened.

"Huh, are you kidding me? Perfect Rune?

Even in our weapon clan, there are not many grand masters of divine weapons who can condense perfect runes. Is there anyone in the Blood Slaughter Tribe who can condense perfect runes?

I'm afraid he's not a swindler! "

Zhou Gai snorted coldly.

The Weapon Clan has extremely high talents in forging divine weapons, and they are born with a sense of compatibility with spiritual materials.

Moreover, most of the destiny authority held by the Holy Lord, Great Sage, and Saint of the Artifact Clan is related to forging.

Using the same techniques, condensing the same runes, and forging the same spiritual materials, the weapon craftsmen of the weapon clan have a success rate that far exceeds that of others!

Therefore, the magical weapon craftsmen of the Weapon Clan are highly regarded by the powerful clans and do not dare to offend them easily.

Only then did Xian Yue realize that there were still guests in the palace.

"Yue'er, what are you talking about?"

Xian Heng was a little shocked.

"Dad, Master Su over there at Jubao Pavilion..."

Xian Yue said.

"That's it! Since you are not sincere at all and want to use this to bargain, I won't let you go!"

Zhou Gai sneered, got up and left.

"Brother Zhou, wait a minute, wait a minute, this is a misunderstanding."

Xian Heng quickly chased after him and stopped the three masters and disciples of Zhou Gai.

"Senior Xianheng, does your young master know what a perfect rune is?

I'm afraid I've never seen it before, so I dare to talk like this. This is humiliating my master. "

The disciple behind Zhou Gai slowly spoke.

Another female disciple also had a look of disdain on her face.

"Be calm and don't be impatient. Be calm and don't be impatient."

Xian Heng quickly apologized and smiled.

Zhou Gai snorted coldly and said nothing, but he didn't leave either.

Xian Heng immediately looked at Xian Yue and shouted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense in front of Master Zhou. How can there be any magic weapon craftsman in the treasure gathering pavilion of our Blood Slaughter Tribe?"

"Dad, it's true. I saw Master Su forging ten eighth-level magic weapons with my own eyes. It only took less than half a day!"

Xianyue said quickly.

Immortal Ancestor Spirit's eyes moved slightly. She knew her brother very well. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have made such a conclusion!

But, ten eighth-level magic weapons in half a day?

The expression of the Immortal Ancestor Spirit became a little strange.

She suspected that her eldest brother had been deceived.

After Zhou Gai heard this sentence, he couldn't help laughing: "Even if you are lucky, you can forge ten eighth-level magic weapons and only imprint one rune, and you will succeed every time and restore your soul." It lasted more than half a day."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but shake his head and said to Xian Heng, "This young master of yours may have been deceived."

"How dare someone deceive us from the Immortal Mansion in the ancestral city?"

A flash of anger flashed in Xian Heng's eyes, and he felt a little humiliated.

When this happened in front of Zhou Gai, he felt that his face had been lost.

"Brother Zhou, if you don't mind the trouble, can you come with me to see that 'Master Su'?"

Xianheng said to Zhou Gai.

"I also really want to see who dares to use such a shameful excuse to deceive people."

Zhou Gai nodded.

Xian Heng led everyone and rushed towards the Jubao Pavilion in a hurry. Xian Yue followed behind with a pale face, not forgetting to bring his eighth-level spiritual materials.

"Brother, what's going on?"

The Immortal Ancestor Spirit fell behind everyone and quietly asked Xian Yue.

"Little sister, do you believe me?"

Xianyue sneered.

"Of course I believe it, but..."

A wry smile appeared on Xian Zuling's face. Xian Yue must have been deceived at the moment.

"That's good, let's wait and see the good show. Zhou Gai, the master of the weapon clan, wants to charge us 1,100 top-grade spiritual coins for an eighth-level magic weapon.

We still have to let our father owe him a favor, it will take so long, and we have to bear the loss of spiritual materials during this period, which is quite a beautiful thought! "

Xianyue sneered.

Jubao Pavilion.

"Master Su, don't you need to take a rest?"

Lin Wenhai was very curious.

Su Han forged ten eighth-level magic weapons in succession and was still in high spirits. This was completely different from the forging scenes he had seen before.

Many years ago, an eighth-level magic weapon craftsman from Jubao Pavilion worked hard to forge an eighth-level high-level peak magic weapon.

After the forging was successful, I almost lost weight several times, and it took me several years to regain my strength!

"No need, they have already gone to get the spiritual materials, so I will forge it on the way to avoid delaying it until the next day."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Not long after, Ling Zhan and his son arrived.

"The deputy hall masters are here. I'm disrespectful."

When Lin Wenhai saw Ling Zhan, he immediately stood up and saluted with clasped fists.

Ling Zhan didn't dare to make excuses, so he replied: "Shopkeeper Lin is so polite."

Jubao Pavilion stomped his feet, which made the Blood Slaughter tribe tremble a few times. How could he dare to show off as a strong man from the Six Tribulations in front of Lin Wenhai.

"Is this Master Su?"

Ling Zhan looked at Su Han with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Su Han entered the third calamity for the first time, with a life value of about 150 points.

This level of cultivation is naturally not worthy of Ling Zhan's discernment, but the status of a divine weapon craftsman is not determined by cultivation!

"Master Su, let me introduce to you. This is Ling Zhan, the deputy leader of the Blood Slaughter Tribe's Fierce Battle Hall."

Lin Wenhai introduced with a smile.

"Vice Hall Master Ling is polite."

Su Han smiled lightly and hugged his fists.

"Master Su, we have brought eighth-level spiritual materials this time, let's talk about the price now!"

Ling Hu said impatiently.

"Not urgent."

Ling Zhan glanced at Ling Hu, and the pressure in his eyes immediately made Ling Hu shut his mouth. Then Ling Zhan looked at Lin Wenhai: "Shopkeeper Lin, just now Quanzi said that Master Su forged ten eighth-level items in just half a day's effort. Divine weapon, is it real?”