"Young hero, young hero, that is our magic weapon!"
"Young hero, you can't do this. Why have our magic weapons been taken away too?"
"Yes, what I use is not a sword, but an iron rod. Is this also controlled by the sword spirit?"
"That is to say, what I used was an iron pestle, why was it taken away?"
Suddenly, there was a lot of noise in the place. Some people were crying, some were angry, and some were smiling bitterly.
Three monks who had obtained the ancient sword suddenly rushed over and surrounded Xu Que, with murderous intentions on their faces.
"You bastard, give me back my ancient sword!"
"And mine!"
"Two for me!"
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Xu Queyun stood calmly on the spot, folded his hands on his chest, and said calmly: "Don't worry, everyone, the sword spirit was frightened by me just now, and accidentally gave me all your magic weapons, come on, come on
, everyone line up, come and get it!”
"Why are you queuing up? Just take out the storage ring, and as long as you throw out the magic weapon, it will naturally return to our hands, because it has our own mark on it!"
Immediately, someone shouted dissatisfied.
Xu Que glared at him and said coldly: "You know what the hell, my storage ring is not an ordinary storage ring. It will swallow magic weapons. If it is released all at once, something bad will happen."
Things like processing and refining your magic weapon or something."
"Stop talking nonsense here. There is no storage ring in this world that can be used to refine magical weapons. Young man, I advise you to return the magical weapons to me as soon as possible." The monk said angrily.
Xu Que raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Okay, since you don't believe it, then I'll pay you back. Anyway, you'll be responsible for all the consequences. What did you just say your magic weapon was?"
"Iron rod! And my brother's magical weapon is an iron pestle!"
"Oh, iron rods and iron pestles, holy shit, what's the difference? Forget it, they're all the same anyway, No, I'll give it back to you."
After Xu Que pretended to search around the storage ring, he suddenly took out two identical thin needles and handed them to the monk!
These two needles are very thin!
But it has a strange light!
It looks like it has just been polished, it is very bright!
However, it seems like something is wrong!
This is wrong!
Didn't you agree to return the iron rod and pestle?
Why did I take out two needles instead?
There’s obviously something wrong with this style of painting!
Everyone was immediately stunned.
Needle?
The magic weapon was an iron rod before entering your storage ring. How did it turn into a needle when it came out?
Where are you playing with others?
But the monk was so stunned that he couldn't speak, because he clearly felt his own mark on one of the iron needles, which was his magical weapon.
"I...my magic weapon, why is it like this?" The monk said blankly.
"Needless to say, haven't you ever heard of 'an iron rod ground into a needle'? I just told you that there is something wrong with my storage ring, and you refused to listen. Now it's fine, it's turned into a needle."
Needle!"
Xu Que showed a helpless expression. In fact, he also borrowed the system's recycling function and only recycled 99% of it. He turned it into the essence of the weapon and stored it. The remaining 1% was naturally only this one.
Needle.
Everyone present was also filled with astonishment. Apparently they already knew that the monk had confirmed that the needle had his mark on it, so it was his magic weapon.
But...what is going on?
Is there any storage ring that can refine other people's magic weapons?
Is there something wrong with the storage ring?
Why is your storage ring the same as yours? There are so many faults?
Grinding an iron rod into a needle? You really know how to talk nonsense.
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At this time, the monk was stunned and asked: "Then... what about my brother's iron pestle? What's going on?"
"It's very simple, it's just like 'grinding an iron pestle into a needle'!" Xu Que blinked and replied matter-of-factly.
Everyone: "..."
I’ve seen people who can fool around and cheat, but I’ve never seen people who can talk nonsense like this!
An iron rod is ground into a needle, and an iron pestle is ground into a needle. They are exactly the same thing!
If I asked you for a sword, wouldn't you just say that an iron sword is sharpened into a needle?
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"Okay, who else wants to ask me for a magic weapon? Just come, I am a very open-minded person! As long as you want it, I will return it to you right away... Am I the kind of person who covets other people's property? Hurry up.
Come on... come on... say what you want... Huh? Why aren't you talking? Really, now is not the time to be silent!"
Xu Que looked at everyone and asked.
Everyone present was helpless and silent!
Who would dare to ask for his own magic weapon after Xu Que made such a fuss about "an iron rod ground into a needle"!
After all, who has the magic weapon in his hand that he didn’t work hard to ask someone to make, and then use it smoothly?
No one wants their handy weapon to become like a needle!
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Seeing that everyone was scared and speechless, Xu Que felt a different kind of satisfaction in his heart, secretly thinking that he was pretending well as a fool!
Listening to a series of notification sounds in his ears that the system had successfully pretended to be successful, Xu Que coughed, and then the old god said: "Let me tell you straight, if you want it now, it will basically be a needle. You can only wait until Qiqi."
After forty-nine days, it can be returned to its original owner, and not only will the magic weapon not be damaged at all, but its quality will be even better! Hey, a friend here asked where to go after seventy-nine days.
Get it!"
When he said this, the corner of Xu Que's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked directly at Zhang Liyun of Langjian Sect, then patted his chest and said: "That's right, everyone please report my name when the time comes, and go to Langjian Sect to receive it.
But, how to get it: run after you get it!"
"Is it true? After forty-nine days, the quality of the magic weapon will be upgraded?"
"I'm going, really? Thank you so much, young hero!"
"We wrongly blamed the young hero before. How shameful."
"We will go to Langjian Sect to get it then, haha, thank you young hero!"
"That's right! The Langjian Sect is a big sect! How could they be greedy for this magical weapon of ours? Since this young hero was brought by Zhang Liyun of the Langjian Sect, there must be nothing wrong..."
Many monks were immediately overjoyed and exclaimed.
Almost no one doubted Xu Que. After all, the facts were right in front of them. The two iron rods turned into needles as soon as they were taken out, which showed that their storage rings did have the function of tempering magic weapons.
And since Langjian Sect can be used as a guarantee, then there must be no problem. Langjian Sect is such a big sect, so it won’t use its reputation to deceive us, right?
Suddenly, many people in the audience were overjoyed, it was a blessing in disguise!
But the people of Langjian Sect were stunned, especially Zhang Liyun, whose eyes widened immediately, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Damn it, sister, when did our Langjian Sect become so familiar with you?
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[The fourth update is done, where are the tickets, and where are the rewards, hehehehe!]