Need for Summoner: Sheng Chong Tian-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 170 Refining Weapons Three Times

Lin Wan bent her head slightly, and there was a thin layer of mist in her dead eyes, she was very confused, and after a while, she nodded slightly.

Dugu Sheng sneered, stupid girl, how could the stone materials picked by his sister be rubbish, he couldn't help laughing at the thought of their shocked expressions.

Lin Wanwan concentrated his energy and unwrapped the stone material bit by bit. Just half way through, a wisp of mist emerged from the stone. Although the mist was thin, it was a sign of something good.

Lin Wanwan's eyes were like waves in stagnant water, with a layer of faint ripples.

"Oh my god, something good is about to come out..." Zhao Yu stared at it carefully with wide eyes, "Azi, we bought about ten yuan before, but there was no such sign, so we can only watch other people come out with something good. I only have a life of losing money, has today's Feng Shui finally turned to our side?"

Zhao Yu excitedly tugged at the corner of Wei Nanzi's clothes.

Wei Nanzi's face darkened, and he endured not to knock down his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the stone in Lin Wanwan's hand.

After more than half of the solution, the fog inside the stone became more and more dense. At this time, a dark thing appeared, which seemed to be a good thing.

"It seems to be Xuantie." Zhao Yu pointed to that thing.

Wei Nanzi stared at it with wide eyes, "It looks like it should be above the sixth level..."

When all the stones were untied, the contents inside fell to the ground with a "bang".

Zhao Yu couldn't wait to pick up the thing, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but gasp at this sight, and rubbed his eyes a few times in doubt, looking a little silly.

With a long face, Wei Nanzi snatched the things from Zhao Yu's hands, and said: "One person has occupied it for so long, so I should let me see..."

Seeing this, he also froze in place.

It’s true that the thing is black iron, but it’s not sixth-grade or seventh-grade black iron. It’s actually an eighth-grade black iron... Seventh-grade black iron is a rare treasure, and it can be sold for more than [-] gold coins. Not to mention the eighth order.

The tens of thousands of gold coins they had lost in the past were all earned back in such an instant. Zhao Yu was relieved, and grabbed the black iron and put it on his lips for a few kisses.

"I always lost money in the past, but today I made all of it back. It always feels so unreal." Zhao Yu hugged the eighth-grade black iron, and would not let go of it to the death.

"Sister, he's so disgusting..." Dugu Sheng frowned in disgust.

"He's so happy." Baili Qinxue nodded Dugu Sheng's little nose, seeing their happy faces, she felt a little more joy in her heart.

"Well, Ayu, Ayu, the eighth-grade black iron belongs to me." Lin Wan curled her mouth. She, the client, had never touched the eighth-grade black iron. Only then did Zhao Yu think of something. The iron was given to her.

Lin Wanwan hugged Xuan Tie in her arms, and gently brushed its surface with her hand. At this moment, there was another ripple in her eyes, resembling a firefly in a midsummer night, shining brightly.

"Well, you can try your hands at refining high-grade weapons..." She turned the eighth-grade black iron over and looked at it repeatedly, feeling like she couldn't put it down. After a while, her red lips moved, and her voice was full of joy: "The eighth-grade black iron is tall. It’s quite big and can be refined several times, Azi and Ayu chicken legs, what kind of weapons do you want?”

She didn't even think about using it herself, but wanted to divide the black iron into three parts and help each of them refine a weapon.

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(End of this chapter)