bdsm-fiction Chapter 162
Chapter 162
That batch of refining furnaces, Hao Dali also put it, Ye Lang wanted it, it didn't matter if he sold it to him.
That batch of refining furnaces, a total of 2,358, was packaged for two million top-grade spirit stones.
With Ye Lang's current net worth, this spirit stone was just a hair to him.
But he can't take it out directly.
Hao Dali also seemed to know Ye Lang's situation, and said to Ye Lang: "Ye Instrument Master, just help me refine a magic weapon."
"Okay, that's it, I'll refine a magic weapon for you." Ye Lang said in a cheerful tone.
"Your main weakness is defense, your small body can't bear it, originally I thought of adding a layer of defense to you on the storm ball, but in this way, the power of the wind and rain ball will be greatly weakened, which is not conducive to your fighting."
"The best battle is actually attacking, and if you can put 100% of your energy into the battle, it will definitely be more powerful than distracting yourself to protect yourself."
"So, I suggest that your second magic weapon can refine a defensive armor, and that armor is best able to absorb the aftermath of the battle and convert the power in battle into defensive power, so that you can save your spiritual power, you can also remove part of the mana impact, and the remaining mana is carried by the strength of the armor itself and the defensive cover." "
Do you think this kind of armor is okay?"
Hao Dali originally had other ideas, but hearing Ye Lang say this, he was immediately moved by the protective armor described by Ye Lang.
"It's just... Is there really such armor?" he hadn't heard of it before.
Ye Lang said, "Yes, it's just that the materials for making this armor are very precious, and you need to use the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Year Meteoric Iron, 10,000 Year Green Spirit Wood, One Yuan Water Spirit, Spirit Fire Seed, and Colorful Glazed Stone."
"I actually need so many top-level treasures, but unfortunately I only have Spirit Fire Seeds and Colorful Glazed Stones..." Hao Dali said, his eyes filled with tears, "I'm too poor." "
By .
. The corners of Ye Lang's mouth twitched slightly, and he really wanted to curse.
"You may not know what Hao Dali meant, so I will translate it for everyone.
"A man with five million top-grade spirit stones is too poor for you.
"The last time the auction price of colorful glazed stone was 2.8 million. "
[Lean! Stimulated fiercely. [
Will one more rich monk die in the world?]
[The world is uneven. [
No wonder the anchor has an expression of wanting to sword people. [
I really want to give him a hammer and make him cry enough.] [
Instantly, I felt that the 20,000 spiritual power points that had just been paid to my hand were not fragrant.
Hao Dali didn't know that the audience was so envious and jealous that he was dying, so he thought about it and asked, "Ye Instrument Master, can I wait until I have enough materials to come to you for refining?"
Ye Lang replied.
"It's not been a few days before the auction, we're going to refine now, you're here, don't leave, I'll do whatever I let you do, understand?"
Ye Lang took out a refining furnace, which he had recently built.
Hao Dali suddenly said, "Ye Ji Master, you really didn't lie to me. "
What are you lying to?" Ye Lang cleaned the refining furnace and laid out the refining table again.
Hao vigorously said: "It's nothing.
Then he stepped forward and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"
Ye Lang said expressionlessly.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Lang pinched a trick with one hand, and a cloud of this flame fell below the refining furnace.
Then, Ye Lang opened a box of Clear Ming Illusion Empty Sand.
Jingming's phantom sand is colorless overall, looking like transparent beads, and the surrounding of those beads is extremely moist.
Ye Lang poured a box of pure light illusion empty sand into the refining furnace.
A powerful soul force supported the Pure Ming Illusion Empty Sand, causing them to levitate in the refining furnace.
Thousands of copies of soul power, in the refining furnace, directly portrayed the pure light illusion empty sand.
This was the first time that Ye Lang had shown the soul power engraving technique in front of everyone, but most of the audience could not understand it.
[What is the anchor doing?
] [Why is it motionless? It seems to be rubbing sand.] 】
【The sand seems to be a little gray, does the anchor want to rub the sand black?
】【Is there a feeling that the anchor is frying plastic particles.】 [
Is the alchemy like this?] Draw an alchemist out and say. 】
【My junior alchemist, still in the blacksmithing stage, the operation of the anchor, it seems that I can't understand it. How
can a group of illiterate people not understand the awesomeness of their host?
The system couldn't help but open the microphone.
[My intermediate alchemist, the anchor should use the soul power refining method, he is dividing his soul power into thousands of parts, and at the same time carving the instrument pattern on the pure clear illusion empty sand, so that the soul power engraving technique is not an ordinary cultivator can do, only Ye Lang can do it, he is a well-deserved first-day alchemist...]
Balabala, saving hundreds of words of praise.
The audience was dumbfounded.
[Is this really not the anchor's brain-dead fan?] [I'm the anchor's brain-dead fan
, but I'm not that exaggerated. There
are also discerning people in the audience.
Somewhere on Earth, secret bases.
The man in black said: "It seems that he has a very good relationship with that person, and that person also loves and cares for him, and will personally come out to explain it for him, which is very difficult to handle."
"So what, after all, there is no escaping the established fate."
Another voice said contemptuously.
The man in black was silent, and he couldn't say much about him.
Among the audience, there were also many people who reacted, who was the person who hit that paragraph, but they all tacitly did not say.
There are 10,000 pieces of pure light illusion empty sand in a box.
Ye Lang divided into two batches and used his soul power to engrave a pattern on it.
The other vessel is well engraved.
Ye Lang withdrew his soul power and shouted, "Hao Daoyou, put a drop of blood into the refining furnace."
"Good.
Hao Dali replied, immediately cutting his finger and forcing out a drop of blood, which fell into the refining furnace.
Ye Lang's soul power rolled over again, allowing the blood and Jingming Illusory Empty Sand to fuse, and after the fusion, the Jingming Illusory Empty Sand turned pale pink, floating above the refining furnace, which was very good-looking.
Hao Dali forgot that he was still crying, biting his injured finger, and looking at the pink clear light empty sand with teary eyes.
Other viewers are just watching from the sidelines, without personal experience, and will not know so clearly.
Hao Dali had just established a connection with the Jingming Illusionary Empty Sand, and he could naturally feel the surging power inside the Jingming Illusory Empty Sand.
He felt that even if Ye Lang no longer continued refining, he could kill some cultivators of the same rank in seconds just by manipulating the Pure Ming Illusion Void Sand.
Not to mention, this is just the beginning.
I don't know how powerful the wind and rain beads are after successful refining.
Hao Dali saw that Ye Lang's attention was not on him, and he couldn't help but secretly send a message out.
Hao City Lord, who received the message, looked at the message over and over again, and his hanging heart finally fell.
Since he vigorously said that Ye Ji Shi was invincible, then he was invincible.
Originally, he wanted to find Grandmaster Fuli to help him refine the weapon, but Grandmaster Fuli was too much, and he asked for twenty Xuan iron ore mines and two spirit stone mines from his Hao family.