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Chapter 1230 Reception, get what you want!(3/3)

The back hall, the weapon refining room...

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed by!

soon!

Cheng Buzheng's eyes fell on the magic weapon in the center of the nameless monster wind in the weapon refining room.

"The last step of magic weapon condenser dissipating heat is almost done!

Now it's time to finish!"

He looked at the nameless strange wind in front of him and thought to himself.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand...

A stream of light flew out from the nameless vortex and shot towards Cheng Buzheng.

at the same time.

The nameless strange wind in the refining room suddenly dissipated.

Then Cheng Buzheng did not stay in this refining room and walked straight out.

Front hall, a VIP room...

The True Lord of the Nascent Soul sitting upright on the seat seemed to have sensed something?

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked out.

When I saw an old man with white hair and a huge atmosphere appeared outside the VIP room door.

See the visitor.

The Nascent Soul monk seemed to understand that this old man should be the "Taiyuanyi" immortal art master in the famous Immortal Alliance City.

Or it is called "grandmaster", which is more suitable.

therefore.

The Nascent Soul monk put down the pride of the True Lord and greeted him with a smile.

It is completely different from the previous attitude towards the white-haired master!

If he knew that the white-haired Taoist was a puppet of "Taiyuanyi", he would probably regret it.

pity···

This Yuanying True Lord was completely unaware of it.

Naturally, I missed the best moment to have a good relationship with "Taiyuanyi".

The True Lord of Yuanying who quickly stepped forward came to the front of "Taiyuanyi". His face showed the gentlest smile he thought had ever seen, and he said:

"This fellow Taoist should be Master Taiyuanyi, right?"

Hearing words.

"Taiyuanyi" smiled and said with a warm look:

"It's me!"

"This distinguished guest is not polite, please take your seat quickly."

"please!"

After some clichéd politeness, both sides sat down one after another.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng, wearing a vest of "Taiyuanyi", took out the magic weapon he had just refined.

"This is the magic weapon you commissioned to refine in our store!"

"If there are any shortcomings, please give me some advice."

While talking.

A simple and unpretentious spear appeared out of thin air in this VIP room.

certainly.

The second half of the sentence is completely a humble word from Cheng Buzheng.

The moment the True Lord of the Nascent Soul saw the spear, he knew that he had not found the wrong person.

Immediately afterwards.

The Nascent Soul monk looked at this magic weapon carefully.

Although the spear looked simple and unpretentious, there was no trace of magic weapon style, he knew that this was because the power of magic weapon was restrained.

Once it explodes, its power will surely be more condensed and exert its power far beyond ordinary magic weapons.

In this alone, it is not comparable to other top-grade magic weapons.

This...

The Nascent Soul monk with extensive knowledge is naturally very clear.

Just as this Yuanying monk looked at this magic weapon carefully, "Taiyuanyi" standing on one side sat upright on the seat with a calm expression, without any panic.

Obviously.

Cheng Buzheng had enough confidence to prevent the other party from finding any fault.

same.

As the Yuanying True Lord continued to look at him, he couldn't help but feel happy at this moment, and then asked "Taiyuanyi" opposite:

"Brother Dao, I wonder if I can let me test it."

I saw Cheng Buzheng wearing a "Taiyuanyi" vest, squint his eyes with a smile, nodded and said:

"Fellow Taoist please do whatever you want!"

"But it cannot be used here. If a fellow Taoist wants to fully demonstrate the ultimate power of this magic weapon, he or she needs to choose another empty place."

Hearing words.

The Nascent Soul monk shook his head quickly and explained:

"Brother Dao misunderstood!"

"This is not because I don't believe in fellow Taoists, but because I am happy to see the hunter."

However.

Cheng Buzheng, wearing a vest, chuckled:

"Fellow Daoist thought so much!"

"The power of testing magic weapons is also extremely reasonable, and fellow Taoists paid a huge price, so these are also what they deserve."

When the True Lord of Yuanying saw that "Taiyuanyi" looked serious, he couldn't help but sigh deep in his heart.

‘It is really rare to be a master of fairy art like this!’

Although he was so chanting in his heart, he was not polite.

"Then I'll thank you for understanding!"

"But there is no need to go out, it's here."

The words have not ended.

A magic power was infused into this magic weapon, and a terrifying edge instantly spread out from the spear of war.

At this moment.

The origin of this magic weapon is also contaminated with the energy of this Nascent Soul monk.

Except for him, no monk can turn this treasure into his own natal magic weapon.

This is also the most precious thing that has been newly refined.
Chapter completed!
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