Monster Refining System Chapter 553: Tianyuan pen
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"You you you..."
The old man is a bit incoherent.
"Why do you know everything?!"
Xia Fukun sneered.
"You will, I will, you will not, I will too!"
"I also said that I am a poet of the underworld, these verses, I am afraid that you are original?"
The old man's expression changed when he heard Xia Fukun's words.
"You fart!"
"I don't have one!"
Xia Fukun said righteously.
I can’t speak of myself, so what kind of routine is it to say that I’m farting?
With a sneer, Xia Fukun said:
"If you don't believe me, let me ask you a few, and you can answer me?"
"Okay! The old man is still afraid that you will fail!"
The old man was also angry, and said to Xia Fukun.
"The beauty rolls the bead curtain and sits deeply with crooked eyebrows. What's the next sentence? Please answer!"
Xia Fukun sneered at the old man.
The old man hesitated for a long time, he thought Xia Fukun’s verse was right! The wonderful thing is that he couldn't stand up to it!
"Hehe, do you think this pediatric verse can be a rare old man?"
Xia Fukun sneered: "Please answer!"
The old man hesitated for a long time:
"This is too pediatric, the old man is not interested!"
Xia Fukun sneered:
"Then I will change to something simpler!"
"Good!"
The old man's eyes brightened up. To be simpler, he can still come up right!
"If you want to go a long way, go to the next level! What is the next sentence?!"
The old man was completely dumbfounded when he heard Xia Fukun's words.
This...
Isn't this the last sentence in the Crane Tower? What is this last sentence? Is there the latter sentence? what? !
The old man is almost about to be vomited blood by Xia Fukun.
"You can't be up to it for being so simple, and you still call yourself a poet of poetry, huh, huh? Okay, let's not say that there are so many missing. Hurry up, pass on your stone monument to me Well, I have to go to other steles. I'm very busy, don't delay my time."
Xia Fukun said impatiently to the old man.
Old man: "..."
When will it start......
The person who accepts the inheritance can talk to the person who gives the inheritance?
But by the way...Xia Fukun can match all of his verses. But this Xia Fukun asked himself, he couldn't tell!
A wry smile.
The old man nodded.
"Yes!"
"The old man is not a person who doesn’t believe in words. If you lose, you lose. You have passed this test. The inheritance in my stone monument is not a power or martial skill. It is a standard. Artifact!"
"Quasi artifact?"
After hearing this, Xia Fukun was taken aback.
He only knows about artifacts, but he doesn't know what is called a quasi artifact...
"Yes, do you know what an artifact is?"
Without waiting for Xia Fukun to speak, the old man replied: "This divine tool is a weapon used by the gods. But in this world, no one can guarantee whether there is a god."
"This quasi-sacred tool was built for me by Master Broken Blade. However, in the previous battle in the underworld, this quasi-sacred tool was damaged. But although it is damaged, it is still better than those top-notch immortals. There are many powerful weapons, monster weapons, and ghost weapons!"
When the old man said so, Xia Fukun swallowed with a "grunt".
"In this case, what are you doing so much nonsense? Give me a chant!"
The old man looked at Xia Fukun in front of him. To be honest, he really didn't want to admit that Xia Fukun was the one who could save the underworld.
Because...
He didn't see any hope in Xia Fukun's body.
When referring to inheritance, he saw desire on Xia Fukun's face.
When talking about quasi-sacred tools, he saw saliva on the corner of Xia Fukun’s mouth...
Can a person like this really take on the task of saving the underworld?
The old man doesn't know.
But he had said it before after Huoyun finished.
He doesn't have much time.
I don't know, is it because the gate of the underworld opened again or because of something else.
The time that these remnants of their souls can survive has been getting shorter and shorter.
Sighed slightly.
The old man waved his hand.
Suddenly——
In this world of steles.
There was a whistling sound.
Next--
A long, pure white pen appeared in front of Xia Fukun.
On this pen, there are waves of white halos. Some of those white halos cover the entire pen, while the other part is continuous, spreading outwards in circles.
It looks like--
Very sacred and powerful.
"Is this... a quasi-artifact?"
Although, the old man said before, this quasi-artifact was broken in the previous battle. But even so, Xia Fukun still felt a touch of terrifying power on that pen.
"Master Broken Blade, when it was forged, I named it Tianyuan Pen."
"Heaven, represents the heaven, the yuan, represents the vitality of life."
The old man looked at Xia Fukun with a serious expression.
And Xia Fukun also tentatively touched his hand toward the Tianyuan brush.
It's just that Yuanbi seemed to have his own wisdom that day, and he actually avoided Xia Fukun and hid behind the old man.
"Brother Lian, how much refining is this thing worth?"
Xia Fukun felt a little unhappy watching Yuanbi escape that day. Asked to the demon refining system.
"If it is repaired, the price is immeasurable. It is estimated that it will start with at least 100 million refining points. If it is in this state, it will cost 10 million refining points."
"Hiss——"
Take a deep breath.
Xia Fukun feels that he is really developed now.
The business we talked about is tens of millions or billions at every turn.
"Then, is there a way to repair this Tian Yuan pen?"
"Of course, 10 million refining points can be repaired."
"Then fix it!"
Xia Fukun swallowed.
It is worth 10 million refining points before repairing, and it is worth 100 million refining points after repairing with 10 million refining points. Do fools know how to be more cost-effective? Not to mention, the current Xia Fukun can also afford this "money"!
"At least, you have to bind to it first, and then fix it?"
The demon refining system is a bit speechless, did Xia Fukun fall into Qian's eyes again?