Xiao Muyang grabbed his hand forward, and the long black gold stick flew into his hand. Feeling the powerful spiritual power contained in the long stick, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his face. He had already decided who to give it to.
That guy should be in great need of such a weapon.
Xiao Muyang then put all the black wood and the remaining unused materials into the Qiankun bag. After doing all this, he left the courtyard.
Not long after, two figures returned to the courtyard, it was Xue Waner and Yun Lun.
"Leaving?" Xue Waner saw that there was no figure of Xiao Muyang in the courtyard, and a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes. According to her understanding of Xiao Muyang, he should not be a quitter, so why did he leave so quickly?
Yunlun glanced around, then closed his eyes. A powerful spiritual power spread, as if he was feeling the space. No slight change could escape his perception. After a moment, he opened his eyes.
, a surprised smile appeared on his face.
"This kid is indeed very talented!" Yun Lun said with a pleased smile.
Xue Wan'er was stunned for a moment when she heard Yun Lun's words, and then a bold possibility suddenly came to her mind. Could it be...
Junior Brother Xiao has already refined the spiritual weapon, so he left here?
If this is the case, then his talent is too strong!
"Junior brother is really finished?" Xue Waner still looked at Yunlun in disbelief.
Yun Lun nodded slightly and said: "Yes, if I'm not wrong, he should be a first-level middle-grade. He can refine the finished spiritual weapon in one day. His talent in the art of weapon refining is very strong. If he practices hard,
If you do, your future achievements will be limitless!”
Xue Wan'er felt a wave of emotion in her heart, and couldn't help but be filled with emotion. She never expected that the young man she happened to meet at the time was actually such a monster.
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In Dikun Pavilion, Xiao Muyang came to Mu Feng's room, looked at Mu Feng and said with a serious face: "As the eldest brother, I haven't given you anything before, and I always feel a little regretful."
Mufeng's heart twitched when he heard Xiao Muyang's words. He was so angry when he thought about what happened last time in Zuixianju.
"So, I bring you something today." Xiao Muyang continued.
"The same thing?" Mu Feng's eyes suddenly brightened a little. The sun came out from the west today, would this guy also give him something?
Wait, with Xiao Muyang's usual style of acting, if you don't kill him, you are being merciful. How can you give him something?
The last time he was tricked by Xiao Muyang into making a bet and having a battle with Gu Xing, the result was that he suffered heavy losses, and he still remembers it till now.
He would not make the same mistake twice.
Before Xiao Muyang could take out the things, Mu Feng said decisively: "I don't want the things anymore. You should leave quickly."
"Huh?" Xiao Muyang raised his brows and looked a little surprised. He knew Mu Feng's personality very well. He refused to give him something today. Could it be that he has changed his gender?
"Seriously?" Xiao Muyang confirmed again.
"If you say you don't want it, you don't want it. Even if you put something in front of me today, I will never touch it!" Mu Feng said loudly, his tone was extremely firm, as if he had made up his mind to never take Xiao Muyang's things.
"What the hell." Xiao Muyang blinked, he didn't expect Mu Feng to have such a domineering side, but he just hoped he wouldn't get slapped in the face in the end.
I saw Xiao Muyang waving his palm, and a black gold long stick appeared in his hand. He stood the long stick in front of Mu Feng, with a playful look on the corner of his mouth: "This is what I gave you, I will come again tomorrow, I hope it is still there
here."
After that, Xiao Muyang turned around and left here.
"Spiritual weapon!"
Mufeng's eyes were fixed on the long black gold stick in front of him, with an unconcealable fiery color in his eyes. From the long stick, he felt a familiar power. This long stick seemed to be tailor-made for him.
Forged.
A strange color immediately flashed in Mu Feng's eyes. Could it be that he found someone to refine it?
Of course, he would not have thought that this long black gold stick was refined by Xiao Muyang himself. After all, Xiao Muyang was only at the level of the spiritual wheel and had never been exposed to the art of refining weapons before, so it was naturally impossible for him to refine a spiritual weapon by himself.
After looking around and confirming that Xiao Muyang was not here, Mu Feng no longer had any worries.
I saw him reaching out to grab the black gold long stick, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he danced the long stick directly on the spot. In an instant, golden stick shadows appeared in the space, and each stick seemed to contain a thousand catties of power, making it
The spiritual energy in the space was trembling wildly, accompanied by a dull sound, which shocked people's hearts.
"What a good thing!" Mu Feng was stunned in his heart, and then put the long stick into the Qiankun bag with a very natural expression, as if he didn't feel anything wrong.
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One day later, Xiao Muyang came to the Mufeng Pavilion again. When he saw that the black gold stick was not there, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he naturally knew where it had gone.
Then he pushed open Mu Feng's door and saw Mu Feng sitting there resting, and couldn't help but ask: "Where is the spiritual weapon I put outside?"
"What spiritual weapon?" Mu Feng asked with a confused look on his face, as if he didn't know anything.
Xiao Muyang's expression suddenly froze. He took his things and still refused to admit it. Is there such a shameless person in the world?
Mu Feng glanced at Xiao Muyang, suddenly laughed, and said: "You are here by chance, I have something to show you."
Xiao Muyang looked at Mu Feng, and suddenly he had an unknown premonition in his heart.
Then Mu Feng took out a long black gold stick and said to Xiao Muyang calmly: "Yesterday I had nothing to do and I went out for a walk. Suddenly I found something on the ground that shined with golden light. It turned out to be a spiritual weapon. Maybe it was something that God saw.
My talent is too monstrous, but I don’t have the weapons that I can take advantage of, so they were specially sent to me.”
"??"
Xiao Muyang was petrified on the spot, and he suddenly realized that he had seriously underestimated someone's shamelessness.
God saw that his talent was too evil, so he specially gave him a spiritual weapon?
Could you come up with an even more outrageous excuse?
"You won!" Xiao Muyang stared at Mu Feng and said solemnly, feeling extremely helpless. This bastard refused to admit it until he died. What else could he do?
"What did you win?" Mu Feng blinked, as if he didn't know anything.
"Get out!" Xiao Muyang spat out the word "get out" and was completely defeated by Mu Feng's shamelessness. In terms of shamelessness, if this guy ranked second, I'm afraid no one would dare to rank first.
Then Xiao Muyang turned around and left, only to see the corners of Mu Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of success flashed in his eyes. When walking in this world, benefits are the most important, what's the use of having face?
But when Xiao Muyang was about to walk out of the room, a lazy voice came from behind: "Thank you very much!"
Xiao Muyang couldn't help but pause when he heard this voice, and then a smile bloomed on his handsome face. Did this bastard finally admit it?