"Haha," Mr. Wei chuckled and shook his head, "Young man really doesn't know that the world is so strong. Do you know that the difficulty of refining weapons is still above the alchemy. Even I have spent ten years to get started. It took nearly twenty years of water to refine a middle-grade yellow weapon. How old are you this year?"

"Forget it, I'm so old that I won't bother with you, the junior, and leave quickly. The ninth floor is not where you, a little martial artist."

After saying that, Mr. Wei was about to leave.

"If I can refine a mid-level mysterious weapon, what do you think?"

Zhan Wuque spoke slowly.

Old Wei paused and said, "I won't bully you a junior. If you can refine a mid-level mysterious weapon, you will give it to you this fifth-level soul-recovering grass. You won't get a penny"!

"One word is determined"!

Zhan Wuque immediately responded.

Then, with a slap in the storage bag, two huge beast claws flew out and floated in the air.

"This is the claw of a fifth-level monster"!

Someone around exclaimed.

"The smell of blood is so strong that this monster will definitely not be killed for more than three days"!

"This aura is even stronger than us. Who killed him?"

"It seems that this kid is not simple. There must be masters behind it."

For a moment, no one dared to underestimate Zhan Wuque.

Only Old Wei stared at the beast claws and showed a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Is this a two-legged firebird? It seems that this kid is not simple."

Zhan Wuque's face was calm, and the surging strange fire spurted out from his palm, wrapping the bird's claws in it and scorching it.

The two-legged firebird is a treasure on its entire body, and its claws are slightly less rare than other parts.

But it is enough to refine a mid-grade mysterious weapon.

While activate the strange fire, Zhan Wuque poured the refining materials inward.

Everyone was stunned when Zhan Wuque took action.

When refining weapons, you need to use a furnace. Even the master of weapon refining, Mr. Wei cannot do without a furnace.

But what have they seen now?

Refining weapons with bare hands!

Old Wei's eyes did not show any contempt, and he was deeply shocked.

Refining weapons with bare hands, let alone seeing them, I have never heard of them!

He has never seen it in ancient books!

There are no ones before and no ones after that!

Everyone was afraid to show off their anger, staring at Zhan Wuque without blinking.

The power of the strange fire had been activated to the extreme, and everyone could feel a powerful wave of heat spreading around.

"Fourth-level demon fire? It doesn't look like it, what kind of demon fire is this?"

There was a look of thought in everyone's eyes.

"Gather"!

"Condensing"!

"become"!

Zhan Wuque suddenly whispered, vomited three words in a row, and the flames in the air suddenly contracted.

"This is the end of the exercise, how could it be so fast?"!

Mr. Wei couldn't help but shout.

It takes at least half a day to refine weapons, but Zhan Wuque only has a long time to spend incense sticks!

What a joke to refine a mysterious medium-grade weapon in such a short time!

"Sword is formed"!

Zhan Wuque swung his sleeves, and a long fiery red sword fell in front of Old Wei, and was inserted into the ground with a slight flame on his body.

"Old Wei, is this sword really a middle-level mysterious grade?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice.

Mr. Wei did not answer. He slowly stroked the sword body with his trembling hands, and said in a trembling voice,

"This is not a mid-level Xuan-level, it is a top-level Xuan-level Xuan-level"!!

As soon as this statement was spoken, it swept across the entire audience like a storm!

The best-quality mysterious!

Even the master of the weapon tower can barely refine the middle-level Xuan level, and there is still a great failure rate.

But the boy in front of him not only succeeded in refining the top-grade Xuan-level weapon in one go, but also refining it with bare hands, and it took a very short time!

The incredible scene in front of us made everyone feel like they were dreaming.

"I will do my best to say it, and you can take the soul-recovering grass"!

Mr. Wei took a deep breath and said, his eyes were always on the sword, intoxicated, and he kept muttering, "It's so clever, so clever."

The maid on the side came to her senses and quickly took out the Soul-Recovery Grass Root and handed it to Zhan Wuque.

"Master, how about selling this sword to me?"

Someone said aside.

This sentence seemed to wake everyone up and they started to speak.

"Master, I will pay 500,000 stones"!

"I'll pay 800,000"!

"One Million"!

...

"Two million"!

The price soared and approached the three million mark in a blink of an eye.

This sword is a top-level mysterious level, maybe the entire Tianlong Empire is the only one!

Everyone's breathing became heavy and their eyes turned red.

"Master, I will pay five million stones for this sword"!

Mr. Wei spoke up and added more than 2 million yuan of stones, which shows his determination.

"I don't want Yuanshi"!

Zhan Wuque said lightly, "I want spiritual medicine and demon fire for the soul, but it must be above level 4."

When everyone heard this, they felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Spiritual medicines for the soul type are extremely rare, and fourth-level demon fire is also rare, so it is not so easy to obtain.

"If you can find accurate news about the fourth-level demon fire, I will make it once"!

"Or, like the roots of this sixth-level soul-recovering grass, it's OK."

Zhan Wuque said.

"Master, isn't that the fifth-level soul-recovering grass?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"The roots of the fifth-level Soul Recovery Grass are light blue, while the sixth-level Soul Recovery Grass is blue-green." Zhan Wuque held the roots in his palm, and the roots are indeed blue-green as he said.

"Is the master still proficient in medicine?"

Someone asked carefully.

"A little idea of ​​one or two", Zhan Wuque nodded and put away the fiery red sword in the reluctant gaze of everyone.

Then he continued to stroll, and everyone followed silently.

There are all kinds of strange things on the two long white marble tables, some of which are completely useless, and some are quite rare, but each price is extremely high.

After walking around, Zhan Wuque was slightly disappointed, and there was nothing he was interested in.

However, this trip has gained a lot, among which the God's urn was his greatest gain.

As long as this object is slightly refined, its power may only be under the star core and artifact fragments.

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuque was ready to leave.

"master"!
To be continued...