Wang Baole knew the arrogance of Chen Mu and the others very well. While stroking the little donkey, he narrowed his eyes. He felt that Chen Mu and the others should thank the federation for their education and promotion. Otherwise, with his own temper, he would definitely go over and kill the three of them at this moment.
People were beaten violently.
"I'm a big shot now. A big shot, I can't roll up my sleeves and hit people casually. Are you right? Get out of here." Wang Baole coughed dryly and spoke calmly, pretending to be deep, and grabbed the little donkey.
The little donkey felt aggrieved. It just wanted to rest after being tired from playing, so it passed by Wang Baole's office building. But before it could go far, Wang Baole snorted coldly and had to run to his side.
It was allowed to be ravaged by Wang Baole's claws, but no matter how dissatisfied it was in its heart, it did not dare to show it on the surface. At this moment, upon hearing Wang Baole's words, the little donkey quickly bared its teeth and showed a cute look, and nodded quickly.
Looks like...you're right...
"Generally speaking, when big people deal with small people like this, they are very unpredictable. If they don't take action, once they do...it will be thunder!" The more Wang Baole thought about it, the more it made sense, and he felt happy in his heart. He felt that he was obviously obvious.
My understanding of the autobiographies of senior officials has become deeper.
But when he thought of the arrogance of Chen Mu and the others, he still felt a little unhappy, so he glanced sideways at the little donkey and gave it a look, hinting that it could go to the new district where Chen Mu and the others were to eat from time to time.
After seeing Wang Baole's eyes, the little donkey was very smart, but it was a donkey after all and had not yet become a spirit, so it was a little confused and obviously did not understand Wang Baole's intention.
This made Wang Baole frown and directly kicked him.
This kick was accompanied by a whistling sound. Obviously, in addition to Wang Baole's own cultivation, his strong body and slender thighs all made this kick astonishingly powerful.
Perhaps shocked by the momentum of this kick, the little donkey's head exploded with aura, and he suddenly understood the intention of Wang Baole's eyes before, and quickly screamed and nodded crazily.
Seeing that the little donkey understood, Wang Baole's kick stayed on the little donkey's body. After thinking about whether to kick it out, he felt that he was a very kind master, so he coughed, stopped kicking, and touched it gently.
Touch the donkey.
"Be good, get out of here and get this done!"
Being gently touched by Wang Baole and hearing such a soft voice, the little donkey was suddenly moved. It vaguely felt that although this owner was very cruel, he was still kind to him sometimes, so he didn't know what was going on in his head.
, actually stuck out his tongue and licked Wang Baole's hand, and then, to Wang Baole's surprise, he turned around and headed straight for the door.
"What's going on?" Wang Baole was stunned. He didn't expect the little donkey to actually lick him, so he got up and went to the window. He looked at the back of the little donkey that flew straight to Chen Mu's new area. After blinking, he became enlightened.
"This is recognition of me. This is an instinctive expression of its love for its master. At the same time, because the master is worried, it takes the initiative to share the burden and take revenge. This is a good donkey!" Wang Baole suddenly felt happy, thinking that it was indeed the case.
A filial son emerges from a stick...
Under this emotion, Wang Baole suppressed the wanton behavior of Chen Mu and the others in his heart, and began daily practice. His cultivation is now in the late stage of foundation building, and because of the formation, he can absorb the burrow every time he practices.
The underworld energy made the speed obviously speed up a lot.
This allowed his cultivation to almost keep pace with each passing day. At the same time, Wang Baole also had strong expectations for the future. He knew that when the formation was fully constructed, his cultivation would reach an incredible level.
Even in the later stage of foundation building to the Great Consummation, there are not many shortcuts for every monk and it requires a process of gradual accumulation. However, Wang Baole is confident that with the help of formations, this process can be nearly as good for him.
Infinite acceleration.
The construction of the new city has also entered a stage of rapid development with the arrival of the deputy city lord and Chen Mu. Although Chen Mu and the others are autonomous, they have also learned from Li Yi's lessons, so their construction and coordination formations fully meet the requirements.
Although it is autonomous in management, it has no impact on Wang Baole's cultivation.
In this way, time passes day by day. If you take a bird's-eye view of the new city, you can see the countless people here. Under their busyness and construction, a huge prototype of the city is slowly taking shape, and it is becoming more and more clear.
At the same time, while Wang Baole was practicing, he did not delay in refining weapons. With this stage of upgrading, all of his magic weapons have been refined to the level of sixth-grade magic weapons. Even his natal magic weapon has also been refined.
They have all been upgraded to the fifth level. Although more resources are needed to reach the sixth level, Wang Baole is confident that within a few months, the natal magic weapon will be upgraded to the sixth level.
The natal scabbard that has reached the fifth level has undergone some changes under Wang Baole's research. There are no longer nine mosquitoes, but double the number, becoming eighteen!
Moreover, the extreme distance between these eighteen mosquitoes and Wang Baole after they flew out has also increased a lot. At the same time, Wang Baole was also pleasantly surprised by their own combat power after the test. Currently, each of these eighteen mosquitoes has
It is comparable to the appearance in the middle stage of True Breath.
The most important thing is that they can be resurrected almost infinitely. As long as the power supporting Wang Baole's resurrection does not dry up in his natal scabbard, it is equivalent to carrying an army of true breath with him.
In addition, what Wang Baole is most concerned about is the three strange mosquitoes in the scabbard of his natal sword. Although the gray mosquito has merged with the little donkey, the second one has now been embodied. According to Wang Baole's guess,
This second mosquito may allow me to control the second vicious beast.
As for the other two...the purple mosquito and the black mosquito, they are actually the ones that make Wang Baole's heart and desire the most. He knows very well how powerful these two mosquitoes are, but even if his natal scabbard reaches the fifth level, he still cannot control it.
Purple mosquitoes and black mosquitoes.
Although he felt regretful in his heart, Wang Baole had a strong feeling that with the improvement of his natal scabbard, he would definitely be able to control these two mosquitoes!
At this point in the weapon refining process, in front of Wang Baole, apart from the continued upgrading of his natal magic weapon, there was only one goal that made him extremely excited when he thought of it!
He will never forget the motto engraved on the boulder of the Magical Arms Department when he was admitted to the Piaomiao Taoist Academy and entered the Magical Arms Department!
"Everything in the world can be conquered with magic weapons, controlled with spiritual treasures, and suppressed with magic weapons. If all fails, the magic weapons will kill them!"
"The first and second grades are magical weapons, the sixth and lower grades are spiritual treasures, and the seventh grade is... magic weapon!!"
"Now, I have finally reached the point where I can try to refine... magic weapons!!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, his eyes bright. When he thought that he could study magic weapons and try to refine them, he was so excited that he couldn't calm down.
, but he also understood that the experiment and refining of magic weapons must be extremely expensive.
So what was before him at this moment, in addition to studying how to refine it, was that the first magic weapon he wanted to try to refine should not be too complicated. So Wang Baole thought about it and finally made a decision.
"The first magic weapon I want to study and refine is...a big trumpet!" When Wang Baole thought of this, his heart suddenly became excited. In fact, he had a special preference for trumpets, and the trumpet also accompanied him.
Along the way, miraculous effects broke out time and time again. If this strange treasure were a magic weapon in itself, then Wang Baole felt that its power would be even greater, enough to shock all directions.
Especially after he pictured in his mind the image of himself holding a magic trumpet, roaring in all directions, and all enemies being shaken and unable to care for themselves, Wang Baole's idea of refining a magic trumpet became even more determined.
Already.
With this firm belief, as the city lord of the Third Lord, and with massive resources, Wang Baole launched crazy research on magic weapons.
He is an excellent military cultivator in the Dharma Weapon Pavilion. At the same time, he also has a very solid foundation for weapon refining. While he has reached the sixth level step by step, he also has inventions and creations of his own. He has also reached a very high level in the deduction of back patterns.
It can be said that everything fell into place, and even though his research on magic weapons was progressing slowly, he was heading in the right direction and moving forward steadily.
In addition, his seventh-grade magic weapon sword has also become the focus of Wang Baole's reference. He is even more aware that a Zhengsanjue who can refine magic weapons, even if he does not form a pill, has an unusually large weight.
It can even be said that once the magic weapon is refined, Wang Baole's identity and status, even without the support of the Four Avenues, will be enough to stand alone!
After all, among the many magic weapon cultivators in the Federation, only those who refine magic weapons can be called... masters!