Chapter 1365: Shovel, Spoon, Pot

"Reluctantly, please say it!" Anyway, he was ready to bleed, and Fugui Tianzun said indifferently.

"You just said, these immortal weapons, I can choose at will, I want to ask, can you choose them all?" Liu Lang flashed a pair of big eyes, and asked Rich Tianzun sincerely.

"All your sister!" Fugui Tianzun can be regarded as truly insightful, what is called inch by inch.

Although he is a heaven-level alchemist, the earth-level immortal weapon is not a cabbage, and when throwing away the refining process, the energy consumed, just refining the immortal weapon, the various materials used are outrageous.

What's more, some refining materials are not very expensive in themselves, but they are extremely rare, if you give all the immortal weapons on the ground to Liu Lang, and then want to refine the same quantity and quality of earth-level immortal weapons, it is conservatively estimated that it will take thousands of years.

The price is too high.

"Do you think you can choose them all?" said Fugui Tianzun, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I think it's okay!" Liu Lang said shamelessly.

Fugui Tianzun has a black line in his head, he knows very well that Liu Lang is not without self-knowledge, but deliberately pretending to be stupid here, he finally understands why Liu Lang can be a mortal in the heavenly court.

What kind of cultivation talent, magic refining talent, it's all bullshit, Liu Lang's killer feature is emotional intelligence, Liu Lang's emotional intelligence, it can be said that ninety-nine percent of the fairyland cultivators have exploded.

Even an old monster like him, who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, was brought into the ditch step by step by Liu Lang.

Fugui Tianzun took a deep breath, "Three pieces at most!"

"Three?" Liu Lang smacked his lips and bargained, "Or five?"

"Three!" Fugui Tianzun said firmly. Now, it was the result of his step-by-step compromise, so he made up his mind that he could not continue to compromise.

"Four pieces?" Liu Lang gave way.

"Three pieces!" Fuguitian respectfully said.

"Okay, three is three!" "Contentment is always happy, and the days to come will be long, so Liu Lang is not good at blocking the road to the future, he chooses to give Fugui Tianzun a face.

However, after looking at it for a long time, Liu Lang didn't see which three immortal artifacts were good.

"Lao Yi, which three to choose?" Liu Lang could only ask Yi Xingchen for help.

"At the critical moment, it depends on my hometown!" Yi Xingchen suddenly became proud.

"Stop it, hurry up. Liu Lang urged.

"You have to let my consciousness go out!" Yi Xingchen said speechlessly.

"Good!"

With Liu Lang's permission, Yi Xingchen's divine sense, out of the sea of knowledge, swept through those dozens of immortal weapons, and immediately made a judgment.

"Wang Fugui has two hits!" Yi Xingchen said to Liu Lang: "These dozens of earth-level immortal weapons all belong to the top grades, not to mention earth-level alchemists, ordinary heaven-level alchemists can't refine them." ”

It is also a high-grade immortal vessel on the ground, and there are advantages and disadvantages, which have a lot to do with the refining techniques, just like the chef cooking, the same materials, the same cooking techniques, but different chefs, in the final taste, there will always be some differences.

And the evaluation of good and bad is often in this difference.

"Say the key!" Liu Lang was not interested in listening to Yi Xingchen's evaluation of the Rich Tianzun.

"That's the key thing. Yi Xingchen analyzed Liu Lang: "These dozens of earth-level immortal weapons are good, but none of them are the ones that you can exert their full power." ”

"This is for sure, my cultivation is low!" Liu Lang expressed his understanding.

For example, the Tianluo Net, which is a high-grade immortal weapon on the ground level, when it is in the hands of Yuhong Tianzun, the peak of the Golden Immortal cannot escape the control of the Tianluo Net, but when it comes to him, he often can't even trap the little immortal.

The root cause of this is the problem of one's own control.

Even if Liu Lang rebelled against the sky, it would be impossible for him to perfectly control the earth-level immortal weapon.

"It's good if you understand!" Yi Xingchen said: "So, the three immortal weapons I chose for you are not the highest grade, nor the most powerful, but the most practical for you." ”

"Don't sell it, hurry up and say which three, the old king seems to be impatient. Liu Lang urged Yi Xingchen.

"The one that looks like a shovel, and the spoon, and the pot. Yi Xingchen said three immortal weapons in one breath.

"Are you going to let me cook?" Liu Lang was speechless for a moment.

These immortal weapons created by Fugui Tianzun do not have a serious appearance, many knives are not knives, and swords are not swords, but at least, there is a rudimentary shape, which can be seen to be a weapon.

Only Yi Xingchen said these three things, which are the most bizarre.

No matter how you look at it, it's all mobile restaurants, and the chef carries things with him.

"If you can make food out of these three, I'll call you boss. Yi Xingchen said.

"Just kidding!" Liu Lang trusted Yi Xingchen's vision very much, so the next moment, he didn't hesitate to pick up the shovel, spoon, and pot on the ground.

"Just these three things!" Liu Lang said to Fugui Tianzun.

"Uh......"

Fugui Tianzun looked stunned, and his face was a little unnatural, "Liu Lang, I think you'd better choose again." ”

"Why?" Liu Lang wondered.

"Because, these three immortal weapons, I can't help you refine them. Fugui Tianzun explained.

"You don't need him to help you refine, I'm here!" Yi Xingchen said to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang suddenly laughed, "The matter of refining, I won't work for Lord Fugui Tianzun, I will solve it myself." If nothing else, I'll leave with these three immortal weapons. ”

"Good!"

Fugui Tianzun hesitated for a while, sighed, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the dozens of remaining earth-level immortal weapons on the ground, and then his mind moved, and the surrounding ground scene was like a mirror, shattered.

As the fragments turned into starlight and drifted away, Liu Lang's surroundings completely changed.

"This is the real spatial rift!"

Only then did Liu Lang realize that he was standing in front of the spatial crack introduced by the girl Xuanzhu before, and he was only one step away from stepping in. Obviously, Fugui Tianzun rushed here at the last moment and changed everything with the phantom array.

Xuanzhu was also kept in the dark.

"The other side of the crack is the real Beihai, I hope you can come back on time!" Fugui Tianzun admonished, and with a flick of his finger, Liu Lang was directly bounced into the spatial crack.

Wang Tiezhu had given Liu Lang a token that could be directly teleported to the small world before, but that token could only be transmitted in one direction, so he could only go back through such a spatial channel.

Looking at the direction Liu Lang left, Fugui Tianzun stood for a long time, then shook his head and muttered to himself: "After looking for so many years, I only found three pieces, but I didn't expect Liu Lang to be cheap in the end, I don't know if he can get all of them together with his luck." ”

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