"Sixth Senior Brother, that little bastard destroyed my lower body. Ouch, it hurts so much. I can't be a man anymore, but what should I do? Xiaohua will definitely dislike me!"
Just after escaping from Tiangong Castle, the eighth junior brother of the Jiuli clan covered his lower body and howled.
There were tears and snot, and there was blood.
It made Hong Lingping next to me so sick that she wanted to vomit.
"What are you arguing about? Are you the same as me who didn't look at it? If it's gone, it's gone. When you go back, find a ram and kill it. Can't you just take that thing over?"
"Ram...can this still be used?"
"Why can't it be used? I'll make do with it."
Hong Lingping, who was extremely depressed, almost laughed when she heard this. These two tauren were really weird to the extreme, but she was still concerned about the inheritance of the gods in the temple, and said: "You two, you also heard what the woman said just now, then
There may be more than one god's inheritance in the temple. Looking at the buildings inside, it is definitely incomparable to the outside. I suspect that is where the gods are, and that is where the real inheritance of the gods is. Those in other places are all fake gods.
.”
"What? Where the gods are, you mean, all the gods are there and have left their legacy?"
In a word, the two tauren looked at Hong Lingping in shock, suppressing the pain of losing their eggs. They were more excited and angry.
The Sixth Senior Brother kicked a stone, which affected the wound. He hugged it and howled wildly in pain, and then said viciously: "Those two idiots are really too much. The place where the gods inherit depends on their own opportunities. If it is really the power of the gods,
Land, then everyone should have a chance to try it. He actually wants to monopolize it? It’s so ridiculous, I really want to beat him to death!"
Hong Lingping said: "Yes, there must be great opportunities in the land of the gods. We can't give up and let them monopolize it, but... we can't beat it!"
"If you can't beat them, you can find someone. In this case, we will advertise this matter widely and let everyone know it, and then come here to meet up. I still don't believe it. The two of them can fight through the trial."
An army? If that doesn’t work, I’ll go and recruit those people from the Underworld Demon Clan.”
"Okay, let's do it!"
"Hey, Hong Lingping, before that, you have to help us brothers bandage the wounds. It's so painful!"
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Two days later.
Zhutian God woke up from deep thinking, and immediately shouted: "I thought of it, I really thought of it, hahaha, I am really a genius!"
After hearing the sound, Ye Kai and Song Chuhan looked at each other, ran over and asked him what he had thought of.
"What? Of course it's a peerless magic weapon, an invincible magic weapon tailor-made for you!" God Zhutian said with great excitement, and then he rushed into a certain side hall while making unknown gestures with his hands.
"Whoosh, whoosh-"
In that side hall, Ye Kai and Song Chuhan had also gone in. There was nothing special, except that one wall was particularly smooth.
At this moment, they finally understood that this was a bit similar to the blackboard in modern society.
Zhutian God holds a thick pen in his hand and writes and draws on it. Traces will appear on it, just like carvings on it. But as long as he touches it with another square stone, the traces on it will disappear immediately...
The god of casting the sky was confident and kept waving the pen in his hand without stopping for a moment. Soon, the appearance of a weapon was displayed on it.
That's a knife.
But it doesn't look like a normal knife, it looks a bit like a gun, and there's even a hint of a sword.
But when he saw his appearance at first sight, Ye Kai had a way of liking him in his heart.
The shape of this weapon is not only attractive, but also suitable for various attack methods. When it is a knife, it is a knife; when it is a gun, it is a gun...
The sky-casting god didn't stop yet. He finished one painting and then painted another.
Front, side, scale drawings, dimensional data...etc., nothing is missing.
It seems that this is a detailed product design drawing.
Even the lines, patterns, runes and inscriptions that need to be carved on the weapons are all written clearly.
This busy schedule lasted for five hours before it stopped.
In one breath, he filled the entire huge wall with writing.
Finally, he wrote a few ancient characters: Zhushenfeng.
"Zhu Shen Feng, is this the name of this weapon?" Ye Kai saw him stop and then looked at those three words and spoke.
"That's right, this is the name I gave this weapon. How about it? Isn't it very domineering? This name is called Zhu Shen Feng and cannot be changed. This is the glory that belongs to the caster, and it must be engraved with "I, the God of Casting"
Ming's name." Zhu Tian Shen Ming said seriously.
Well, this is his most basic requirement.
Of course Ye Kai would not refuse.
He then asked what he was most concerned about: "Can this God-killing Blade be refined within seven months?"
Unexpectedly, he shook his head and denied: "Of course not."
Ye Kai felt dizzy, and immediately all the excitement and excitement receded like a tide. If it can't be completed within seven months, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
"Master Zhutian, haven't I told you before? I only have seven months at most. Anything beyond seven months will be meaningless. Don't you understand what I mean?" Ye Kai said helplessly.
"Do you think I'm deaf? Of course I heard clearly." God Zhu Tian glared and raised his beard and said, "Zhu Shen Feng, it is indeed impossible to complete it within seven months, but I can do it without seven months.
Transform your broken sword into the God-killing Blade; in other words, this is a weapon that can be upgraded. As for the subsequent upgrades, you can do it yourself."
"Ah?? Then...that means it's a semi-finished product?"
"The semi-finished product is better than your broken sword." Zhutian Shen Ming said angrily, "Weapons in the world can only be truly called weapons when they reach the human level. Below the human level, they are all garbage! Do you understand garbage?
That Luo Dao in your hand is just garbage, no one wants it even if it is thrown on the ground."
Ye Kai rolled his eyes and threw it on the ground. No one wanted it. Who looked at it again and again and regarded it as a treasure?
Zhutian God seemed to know what he was thinking: "Huh, I'm talking about weapons, the materials are good."
Song Chuhan asked: "What is the human level? I have only heard of acquired magic weapons, innate magic weapons, and divine weapons. What is the human level?"
Zhutian chuckled and said: "Little girl, you don't understand! Acquired and innate are just names for attributes, indicating the difference in origin. Under normal circumstances, innate magic weapons are stronger than acquired magic weapons; because innate magic weapons contain heaven and earth.
Aura, which has been accumulated over the years and accumulated over a long period of time, is born out of luck. It is itself a very rare and cherished species; but is nature necessarily better than nurture? Not entirely true. Things created by idiots and those created by the God who cast the sky with me, can
Is it the same? Any weapon I refine must be superior to innate weapons."
"What about the artifacts? Oh, there are also spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures."
"Spiritual weapons? Let's not mention those things that children play with. If they don't have any spirituality, how can they be called weapons? Ah? Sacred weapons are the real introduction to weapons."