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Chapter 167: Fudge Beast

"Oh, this one. You're really stupid. What's your level of refining weapons now?" Qiu Kuang Lao Shen said while eating.

"You can't see it." Duan Qingyan gave Qiu Kuang a blank look, never forgetting to hurt her.

In fact, Duan Qingyan feels very smart, at least he is good at making money, and his IQ is slightly superior.

"Are you right for beginners? Have you ever seen beginners practice with advanced spirits? Little lamb, you sometimes look smart, sometimes you are so stupid and cute. Fortunately, you didn't kill you, otherwise I would be bored in this hole alone." Qiu Kuang grinned and criticized while drinking soup:

"Well, the spirit mushroom soup this time is good. I remember there are a lot of these spirit mushrooms in the storage bag I gave you. I will eat this next meal."

Duan Qingyan felt crazy, what did he say?

Really, what does it mean to be lucky that I didn’t kill me? This girl is not a toy.

Forget it, I have a lot of it, so who can make my cultivation worse than others?

If your cultivation is not as good as others, you still challenge yourself. Isn’t it that you are looking for abuse?

Duan Qingyan calmed down, ignored Qiu Kuang, the hateful existence, and began to search the pile of storage bags with Ah Dai.

Chou Ma felt that Duan Qingyan didn't seem to be planning to eat him, and he wanted to get close to Ah Dai, so he simply came over to help.

Seeing that he was so good at it, Duan Qingyan decided to change his strategy, from bullying to instigating the rebellion.

If Qiu Kuang's spirit beast can be rebelled, it will actually be quite accomplished. Although this horse is ugly and not very talkative, it can be used as a mount, can fly, and has good speed.

"Xiaoqing. What do you like to eat?" Ah Dai and Duan Qingyan had a close relationship.

"Bunzi, Xiaoqi likes to eat buns the most." Xiaoqing was vague and almost revealed his identity. Fortunately, Qi and Qing pronunciation were a bit similar, so Duan Qingyan didn't notice it.

"You look very resentful. Does your master usually not even give you buns?" Ah Dai continued to abduct.

"Sometimes there, sometimes not." Xiaoqing clumsyly scratched his head with his hooves. Although he was a noble spirit beast, he had been with his master since he was a child and had little experience in dealing with beasts.

The pressure on the low-level spirit beasts and Xiaoqing was enough for them to bear, and they didn't dare to come forward to chat with them.

Ah Dai is not afraid of him, and Ah Dai is very cute, more cute than that fat cat, and it is not like that cat always uses it.

Moreover, Ah Dai's breath was very comfortable and peaceful, as if he had something in common with him, just like his own brothers and sisters.

According to Xiaoqing's simple concept of spiritual beasts, Ah Dai is kind and Miaomiao is evil. So he likes to talk to Ah Dai, but he is embarrassed to come over because Ah Dai's master looks so fierce, and it seems that there is still the danger of robbing him of his master.

"Then you are really pitiful." Since Ah Dai lost his cultivation, he has begun to study various ways of doing business, fooling people, acting, etc.

The expression on Ah Dai's face made Xiaoqing, who originally thought she was doing well, almost feel that she was the most miserable spirit beast in the world.

"When I squatted on your head, my hooves were stained with black paint. I feel that you must be a beautiful and noble spirit beast. Did your master dress you up as such an ugly look?" Ah Dai continued to sensationalize.

Xiaoqing nodded with tears in her eyes, and suddenly remembered the master's words and shook her head quickly.

A Dai gave him an understanding look, and stopped asking, and cleverly changed the topic: "My master is fine. My master used to let me pretend to be a spotted dog. Even when we first met, I was unhappy. The man was covered in white hair dyed black spots. But the master made clothes with his own hands to apologize for me and made a lot of delicious food for me, so I forgive him."

Xiaoqing turned her head and looked at Duan Qingyan who was carefully refining the weapon.

Duan Qingyan gave the trick to Ah Dai very relieved. She was currently focusing on absorbing experience and then turning on the furnace to refine the weapon again. She wanted to combine a spiritual beast outer armor and a low-level spirit body to make a defensive refinement.

Xiaoqing looked at the armor with jealousy. As a high-level spirit beast, his fur is the most powerful defense. The master hasn't given him any more. Let's look at Ah Dai. He changed his clothes every now and then. He was a spirit beast, so why is there such a big gap?

"My master is so good. She will cook whatever I like. Even your master praises my master for cooking skills? Do you want to eat buns?" Ah Dai continued.

Xiaoqing nodded desperately. Baozi, Xiaoqing likes to eat buns.

"Then I tell the owner that I like to eat buns and let her make a lot of buns." Ah Dai smiled and shook his little body, and his whole body looked very happy.

Although Xiaoqing is many times older than him, the more he feels that he is living in dire straits, and what he is living is a nourishing life.

Duan Qingyan was defined by the simple Xiaoqing as the owner of the most beloved spirit beast, but Xiaoqing is loyal and cannot be replaced with a master. So no matter how Ren A Dai said, he just kept his envy.

A Dai can understand this too. Everyone is a spirit beast, so he understands it.

"We will be friends in the future. You often come to Feicaifeng to play with me in the future. I ask the host to make all kinds of delicious food for you. The host will make a lot of delicious food, not only buns, but also dumplings, dumplings, flower rolls, mohuas, and pastries~~ I guarantee that you will linger." Ah Dai said.

"Yeah, Ah Dai, you are so nice. You are my best friend."

The two spirit beasts continued to enter in-depth discussion and exchange.

As for the two, Qiu Kuang's injuries were basically healed, and he would open an alchemy furnace every few days.

Although Duan Qingyan had never seen alchemy, he knew that Qiu Kuang was definitely the most luxurious alchemist. He threw the medicinal materials into his life, and he didn't know what good medicine it was. He finally refined five pills of seven pills each. This prodigal son actually started playing seven in one again. He took one pill of each of the seven pills and threw them into the furnace and finally became one pill.

Not to mention the last pill, each of the seven types before consumed countless medicinal materials. How many spirit stones would it cost to sell for the last seven-in-one product?

Duan Qingyan asked with a beating, and Qiu Kuang's answer was even more ungrateful: "I won't sell many spirit stones."

To put it bluntly, it’s worthless, Duan Qingyan understands it so much.

This is the fifth time that it has been seven in one. The previous four times Qiu Kuang failed only once. The success rate seems to be very good. As long as you succeed in the end, it can be as high as 80%. The genius is indeed not a big deal.

Duan Qingyan also reached a critical moment.

I don’t know which cultivator I came across the spiritual object cage from. It seems that the cultivator is also a low-level weapon refiner, carrying a spiritual object cage and various materials with him.

Duan Qingyan chose a spiritual object with a relatively calm personality, wiped away his remaining consciousness with the power of flames, and then took the more satisfactory pet armor he had created before and threw it in.

Finally, I used the art of sealing spirits to seal it.

The armor obtained in this way is a magic weapon that has spirit, but has spiritual energy but no sense of autonomy. It can use magic to activate but will not rebel. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)


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