Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

How could Lin Xiu not feel bad for such an important bargaining chip being given away casually by herself.

Now he no longer regards these weapons as white equipment, but top-level weapons piled up with 50 rice coins.

"What did you say?" Zhuge Qing asked.

When the three of them were in shock, they didn't hear what Lin Xiu said.

"Don't ask, such a treasure is really made by gods. Brother Lin Xiu, can you give it to me? I will exchange it with you. I can give you whatever you want."

Ma Xianhong's eyes were full of light, like a child standing in front of the window of a toy store, pointing at the Gundam inside and wanting everything.

"Do you want the stealing beast? Do you want the Wudou armor? By the way, I will give you this heart-cleaning chain first."

Suddenly remembering, he untied a long chain from his belt.

The chain is inlaid with 36 blue gemstones, each of which shimmers.

Three of them have been dimmed, and there are many cracks in the path.

Obviously broken, only 33 remained intact.

"I made this specifically to purify the suffocation you emanate, but unfortunately I couldn't make a stable magic weapon."

Ma Xianhong was very dissatisfied with the magic weapon in his hand.

"Three of them have been broken so far, but don't worry, before the rest of them are damaged, I will definitely create a magic weapon to suppress your hostility."

After speaking, he continued to immerse himself in the dagger.

Wang Ye suddenly realized.

When meeting Lin Xiu, he always felt that Lin Xiu had changed.

When confronting the Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain, Lin Xiu's hostility was enough to affect everyone.

On the other hand, talking to him is much more relaxed now, and Zhuge Qing dares to laugh at him.

They seem to have forgotten that standing in front of them is the demon god who instantly plundered all the lives in the twenty-mile field.

Wang Ye was cheerful, but Zhuge Qing was silent.

Recalling the first time I met Lin Xiu, it was obvious that Ma Xianhong was by his side at that time.

I am still afraid from the bottom of my heart.

When he saw Lin Xiu for the first time, his heart skipped a beat. At that time, Lin Xiu hadn't even glanced at him.

Even so, during that half a beat, Zhuge Qing felt that life was out of his control.

"Speaking of which, if this dagger is really so magical, Hierarch, I'm afraid you are not worthy of man-made magical artifacts, are you?"

Wang also stared at the short sword. Only Ma Xianhong did not consider this issue. He was deeply addicted to the short sword, how could he think of this.

Zhuge Qing didn't say it was because these two people were stronger than him, and he didn't have the face to say that he didn't deserve the word.

Only after being awakened by Wang Ye did Ma Xianhong recover from his obsession. ....

How can a person who can create such a magical weapon value his magic weapon?

"Brother Lin Xiu, you really know how to ridicule me. With your level, I can't even lift your shoes."

Ma Xianhong smiled wryly, Wang was also right, just because he could endow weapons with the same effect as talismans, he was already the pinnacle genius among the craftsmen.

Because the effects of magic weapons made by other craftsmen must be activated with energy.

If ordinary people get it, no matter how powerful the algorithm is, it will be a piece of broken iron.

Lin Xiu made a difference, let alone humans, even animals can use it.

What a terrible level, how can I be worthy of making him a magic weapon.

Among the craftsmen, there is only such a saying that the powerful make magic weapons for the not so powerful.

Lin Xiu didn't expect that the 50 white clothes would shock them so much.

For a while, I don't know if this jar is considered a pit or worth it.

"Xian Hong, don't underestimate yourself. Among the craftsmen, your Eight Great Skills can be regarded as inferior."

Lin Xiu's address for him became friendly, which moved Ma Xianhong a little.

What he is most proud of is refining weapons, and now Lin Xiu is far away from him even on this point, and can still be so close to him.

The person Lin Xiu mentioned was obviously himself.

"I need you to help me build a suit of armor, and at the same time, the suppression of hostility."

Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Ma Xianhong no longer has the slightest arrogant attitude before.

"But Brother Lin Xiu, I'm not worthy. Just such a piece of broken metal, after such a modification by you, it has become a rare treasure..."

Having said that, Lin Xiu hugged him by the shoulder, smiled lightly and said:

"I've said it all, don't underestimate yourself, the reason why the weapons I refine are so strong is because I never refine armor—"

"Only attack but not defend."

Seeing that Lin Xiuyi had finished speaking, she raised her hands.

Three earthen pots came out one after another, appearing so suddenly again.

The sound of thump, thump, thump sounded again, echoing in this small temple, it was particularly crisp and clear.

Three rays of light flickered at the same time.

Three weapons with different shapes but all have something in common appeared in front of everyone.

The one thing in common: broken.

150 million, in exchange for three white clothes.

Ma Xianhong's mouth could almost fit a whole kiwi fruit.

"Make three in a second? Is this, this, this, really something that humans can do?"

The speed at which Ma Xianhong can build a magic weapon in two hours, he can even call himself the fastest in the entire alien circle.

Seeing Lin Xiu's speed now, he completely withered.

But Lin Xiu's face was densely written with three characters of dissatisfaction.

Ma Xianhong was even more stunned. He didn't know Lin Xiu's true inner thoughts:

Just give me this fart?Could it be a guarantee mechanism, ten consecutive guarantees?

That being the case, open five more!

Lin Xiu spread her hands again, and five earthen pots appeared at the same time.

thump.

Ma Xianhong was kneeling on the ground, unable to lift his feet.

"Smelting five magic weapons at the same time!"

"This is the magic trick!"

Dream speed, dream quality.

What Lin Xiu showed at this moment was his dream.

"If I could be as powerful as you, I would have built a perfect furnace for self-cultivation long ago. No, what is a furnace for self-cultivation? I can even create a furnace for a flying immortal!"

The more Ma Xianhong thought about it, the crazier he became, and his current appearance was similar to that of Lin Xiu when he was crazy before.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing naturally knew that Lin Xiu's current ability could be regarded as the peak existence among the craftsmen.

But this made it hard for them to imagine how many secrets Lin Xiu still had.

"I don't like all the rubbish you have now!"

"As long as you follow me, I'll give you as many of these weapons as you want, whether you use them as materials or research!"

"Now, let us witness the birth of a miracle!"

Lin Xiu waved out the tenth clay jar!

This earthen pot flies higher than the previous nine, and the thumping sound is louder!

Fragments peeled off one by one, and the light was dazzling, but this time, everyone did not close their eyes and endured the pain caused by the strong light.

Look at this so-called miracle!

The light dissipates.

A line of words floated in the air:

Occasionally there is an empty space, and it is understandable. .

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Everyone didn't know how long they were silent.

The birds chirping outside the door and the creek at the foot of the mountain seemed to have the sound of water flowing.

"How, have you calmed down yet? Let everyone relax."

Lin Xiu knew that if she didn't speak, they would be dumbfounded for a long time.

This time it was really a bit cold, and several people couldn't do it even if they wanted to laugh or cooperate.

Only Ma Xianhong was full of admiration.

He also carefully studied the words on the earthen pot and said:

"It's amazing, you can clearly see it, but you can't touch it or feel it. It's like merging with space without any source. Is this also the mystery of your crafting?"

Lin Xiu really wanted to tell him that it was just an ordinary line of characters, and it didn't matter how it appeared.

The important thing is that it costs 50 yuan.

"I don't think you look distressed."