Li Erdan was also shocked by what Ma Hong held. The power of his soul was far beyond that of ordinary people.
You can clearly feel the terrifying energy contained in the thing in Ma Hong's hand.
Ma Hong, with her palms stretched out flat, looked at Li Erdan, a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, with a trace of pride on his handsome little face.
"What about Master Li, didn't you say you are a third-grade foundry master?
The spiritual core of my fifth-level evil dragon spirit is enough to refine 100 meditation stones. Now I will refine it for everyone in front of us, so that we can also see your casting skills, Master Li.
"
Ma Hong said with a mocking look on his face.
Li Erdan didn't say anything, and walked slowly to Dama Hong's side. He reached out and took the spiritual core in Ma Hong's hand, feeling the majestic power inside.
"This thing contains the spirit of a true dragon."
Li Erdan looked at Ma Hong in surprise and asked.
"Master Li, are you kidding me?
The evil dragon spirit in the Evil Dragon Abyss was born from the resentment of the evil dragon suppressed under the Tower of Babel, and this spiritual core was born from the fifth-level evil dragon spirit. Its strength is equivalent to that of a foundation-building monk among humans.
It contains a bit of true dragon spirit, so what’s so strange about it.”
Ma Hong glanced at Li Erdan with contempt and said.
That expression, that look in his eyes, he looked like he was looking at a country bumpkin.
But Li Erdan ignored Ma Hong's sarcasm and thought to himself, if this thing could have more of it and absorb the true dragon energy inside, wouldn't it be able to improve his strength a lot?
The more Li Erdan thought about it, the more passionate he became. His little eyes started to dart around in his eyes, and finally he fixed his gaze on Ma Hong. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face.
"Little Junior Sister Ma Hong, your Ta clan asks a third-grade caster to refine things, and you just ask someone to refine them for nothing?"
"Li Erdan, what do you mean by this?
Third-grade casters are treasure-like existences in our Tower Clan, and when refining third-grade divine weapons, it consumes a lot of soul power. How could they be refined in vain?
Of course you need to pay a lot of money."
Ma Hong rolled her eyes and said as if she was looking at an idiot.
"Hahaha, Junior Sister Ma Hong, since you also know how difficult it is for a third-grade forger to refine a weapon, do you think that I, a third-grade forger, am so cheap, refining a third-grade magic weapon for you in vain?
You are simply humiliating me, a third-grade caster."
Li Erdan sneered.
"You, you..." After Li Erdan said these words, Ma Hong's delicate body trembled with anger and she glared at Li Erdan with her beautiful eyes.
Just pretend, you damn liar. You still have to pretend to be a master when you clearly have no ability. It's simply too abominable. Today, I will spend the price of fighting to expose you, this little liar.
"So, as long as you pay Master Li, Master Li can refine it in person."
Ma Hong asked through gritted teeth.
"Haha! Of course it's easy to get paid."
Li Erdan replied with a smile, looking at Ma Hong as if he was seeing a fat sheep.
"Then tell me how much reward you want before you are willing to refine it in public."
Ma Hong asked through gritted teeth.
"Bring me 5 of these spiritual cores, and I will refine the meditation stone in front of everyone."
Li Erdan chuckled.
"Okay, I promise you, if you wait here for me for half an hour at most, I will bring you 5 spiritual cores."
After Ma Hong gritted his teeth, he moved, and the next moment he had disappeared from the spot, running quickly towards the outside of the small courtyard.
Looking at Ma Hong's disappearing figure, Li Erdan gently scratched his head and murmured in a low voice.
"This little girl agreed so quickly. Could it be that I am missing out?"
And as soon as Li Erdan finished speaking, a voice sounded in his ears.
"You just have to be content, kid. In the Tower Clan, if you ask a third-level caster to take action, it will only cost you two fifth-level spiritual cores at most. Just now, the little witch promised to give you five spiritual cores.
, it can already be called a sky-high price among the Ta clan."
Looking along the voice, it was none other than that playboy Wan Hongda.
"Oh! So, I got a bargain."
Li Erdan touched his nose and said with a smile.
"Haha! Boy, you are brave enough to take advantage of the little witch Ma Hong. Based on my understanding of this little witch, this little witch must have decided that you are a liar, so she agreed to you at any cost. Wait.
This little witch will bring you the spiritual core in a moment. If you can't refine the Calm Stone, brother, you know the consequences."
Wan Hongda looked at Li Erdan with pity and said.
"Haha! Mr. Wan doesn't have to worry about me. If I didn't have this ability, I wouldn't take this job."
On the eighth floor of the replica Babel Tower, an old man with a white beard was holding a simple book in one hand and stroking his beard with the other, reading seriously.
Suddenly, the old man with the white beard frowned slightly and murmured softly.
"This little crazy girl, why are you here at this time?"
After the old man with the white beard finished speaking, he looked towards the door of the room with a kind look on his face.
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the next moment, a charming and beautiful girl rushed in from outside the door.
"Grandpa, your granddaughter is here to see you. Are you very happy?"
The person who rushed into the room was none other than Ma Hong, who was at Li Erdan's place just now.
And this white-bearded old man is Ma Duantian, one of the four elders of the Ta clan, and the only fourth-grade foundry master among the Ta clan.
Ma Duantian, who had a kind look on his face, rubbed Ma Hong's little head lovingly and said with a chuckle.
"You little witch, it's definitely not a good thing to be courteous for nothing. Maybe you have fallen in love with grandpa's treasure again."
"Grandpa, you know your precious granddaughter so well. My granddaughter really wants to ask you for something. Lend her five yuan for a level 5 spiritual core."
"What?
Five pieces of fifth-level spiritual cores. The fifth-level spiritual cores are collected from the fifth-level evil dragon spirits, which are equivalent to the foundation-building masters among humans. How can you, little girl, think that it is so easy to kill such a being?
It costs five yuan at once. Do you think the fifth-level spiritual core is just cabbage?
No, not even a piece."
Ma Duantian shook his head resolutely.
"Grandpa, I'm just using these five spiritual cores to expose a big liar. I'll give them back to you after using them for a while. Don't be so stingy."
Ma Hong took one of Ma Duantian's arms and said coquettishly.
"Expose a liar, what liar?"
Ma Duantian asked with a slight frown.
"Grandpa, our Ta tribe has an arrogant man. He is only 21 or 2 years old. He claims to be a third-grade foundry master. He also promotes it everywhere. He even opens classes arrogantly and openly recruits students. This girl
I was so angry with this liar that I decided to expose his scam in front of everyone."