The furnishings in this instrument pavilion are a bit too simple. Copy URL Visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d Except for the Taishi chair under the old ghost, there is no other furniture in the room, and the goods he sells are hung on the inner wall indiscriminately, although Deng An did not count them, but he can estimate the approximate amount at a glance.

Seeing the furnishings in the house, Deng An suddenly started the dark artifact shop in the black pine forest. Suddenly, he was a little more interested, of course, his focus was not on the dozen or so dilapidated artifacts on the wall, but on its simple layout and the memories of the past.

Only when Deng An had just entered, the old ghost's eyes opened slightly for a moment, and flashed with strange colors, but the rest of the time, he leaned back on the Taishi chair, ignoring Deng An, as if he didn't exist, and let him walk around the room.

Deng An couldn't find a reason for opening for a while, so he moved his gaze to the artifact on the wall. At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a look of surprise. It seems that because of the light, the dilapidated artifact is no longer worn, but looks very old.

Immediately, he hurriedly took a few steps forward and came to a black short sword.

In terms of grade, it belongs to the lower grade of the underworld, and the material used is the very common water ugin in the netherworld, and there are still water patterns unique to the water ugin artifact on its surface.

However, what attracted Deng An the most was the patterns carved on its surface. They do not belong to the Yin pattern, but they seem to have something in common with the three big characters on the plaque outside the house.

Deng An reached forward and took it into his hand.

With the injection of spiritual power, a piece of multicolored brilliance slowly emerged from the surface of the sword body. At this moment, he understood why the low-level meditation cultivators would say that the "Spiritual Weapon" was not for appreciation.

Because this artifact, in addition to creating a beautiful visual effect, does not have any aggressiveness, Deng An looked at the yin pattern of the artifact, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, the original several different offensive yin patterns, after accumulation. so that the instrument of the dead has its appearance.

However, the accumulation of this kind of yin pattern does not seem to be simple, he can't recognize it for a while, just as he looked at the old ghost again and wanted to ask the other party for advice, he suddenly found it. The other party was a little unable to see through, as if he was facing only one image. But in the blink of an eye, the image became real again. The feeling was exactly the same as when he looked at the plaque.

Deng An secretly screamed hell, and then reined in his thoughts.

In front of him, on the rattan chair, there was still an old ghost who didn't say a word.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it," Deng An asked very politely. Having illusions repeatedly, he couldn't help but have some suspicions that the identity of the old ghost in front of him might not be simple.

"Are you asking the old man?" the old ghost said. His half-open eyes suddenly became a little bigger, but there was some confusion in his expression, and after a while, he said: "Since I came to Water Urn City more than a thousand years ago, life has been too boring. The name has been forgotten. ”

"Daoyou" Deng An waited for a long time, but when he heard this answer, a trace of anger rose slightly in his heart, even if it was a long time, it was impossible to forget his name, and the old ghost might make fun of him. However, he still kept smiling and continued: "Daoyou is really free and easy, and I admire it. He couldn't really find a better word than to describe it like that.

"The free old man is not as good as you waiting, what else can you do besides waiting for death" However. Deng An's words seemed to hit the old ghost's sore spot, he suddenly straightened his waist, glared and said, "Don't affect the old man's rest, if you want to buy a spiritual weapon, choose it yourself." ”

Hearing this, Deng An became more and more suspicious, no matter what, his cultivation was higher than that of the old ghost, and the old ghost had such an attitude towards him, either he had confidence or was a madman.

He hesitated, then looked at the dagger in his hand again.

The dagger that had just been restored to its mediocrity seemed to be hazy again.

With his alchemy skills, he couldn't even see through what grade this artifact was. He couldn't help but be secretly amazed, and when he looked closely, he completely forgot the bad attitude of the old ghost.

However, this feeling did not last long and disappeared in an instant.

Deng An secretly glanced at the old ghost, saw that the other party was half-closed again, sat back on the rattan chair, and didn't look at him, as if he had forgotten that there was still a customer in his shop.

Suddenly, he felt even more that the old ghost was unfathomable.

"This fellow Daoist, Deng thinks that this artifact is related to me, I don't know what the price is" Deng An's eyes flashed, he shook the short sword made of water ugin, and asked with a smile.

"Two hundred yin stones. As if to come to his senses, the old ghost quickly sat up from the wicker chair, first raised a dry palm, and then slowly bent his thumb, ring finger, and little finger.

"May I ask what grade this artifact is" Seeing this, Deng An frowned, the old ghost obviously opened his mouth, a low-grade artifact can be bought at this price, I am afraid that this is the only one in the netherworld, even if Deng An doesn't care about the two hundred yin stones, but he will not be stupid enough to let it be slaughtered.

"Do you think it's worth telling you the truth, the old man's spiritual weapon has no grade, and naturally it can't be measured by price, charge you two hundred yin stones, or the old man is for the sake of you and it's really fateful. As if he had seen through Deng Anxin's thoughts, the old ghost said in an old-fashioned manner.

"What Daoyou said is very true, without a grade of spiritual weapons, there will naturally be no price. Deng An was speechless for a moment, but he wanted to know where the old ghost's confidence came from, and after laughing with him, he changed his tone and said slowly: "However, in the lower opinion, if you judge from the formation pattern and refining techniques, this artifact can be classified as a low-grade artifact."

"Oh" The old ghost glanced at Deng An and said, "You are a refiner"

"Sort of" Deng An thought for a while and did not deny it.

"Great. The old ghost immediately straightened his waist from the chair again, and said eagerly: "If you think this artifact is expensive, then refine a few artifacts for the old man, don't let me think about it." Then, he said to himself: "Two hundred Yin Stones, at least ten lower-grade underworld weapons" When Deng An didn't know why, he seemed to have finally made a decision, and said: "You don't have to give the Yin Stone, I have some refining materials here, you can refine ten lower-grade underworld weapons in exchange." ”

The old ghost didn't ask Deng An if he agreed, and threw out one refining material after another in front of him, including ores, plants, and some demon beast bones that were easy to obtain in the netherworld.

"This fellow Daoist, forgive Deng for not being able to do it. Deng An smiled bitterly.

"No matter how you want to repent, we are all doing what we say, and if we agree, we can't repent. Seeing that your yin longevity is still light, you will cultivate to the middle stage of the Dan, and you will still have a lot of potential in the future, haven't you heard of the influence of the heart demon on the advancement" The old ghost glared at him and threatened.

Seeing this, Deng An couldn't help but doubt his judgment, the old ghost in front of him seemed to be more like a scoundrel, however, his curiosity was also aroused, and he wanted to see what the old ghost wanted to achieve, whether it was just to deceive the Yin Stone or the Immortal Weapon, so he smiled: "Deng Mou doesn't want to go back, because Deng Mou can't guarantee that the refined Immortal Weapon will be inferior." ”

"So it's a half-hung refiner, the old man didn't even suffer a bigger loss" After the old ghost heard it, he didn't care about Deng An's reaction, and after muttering, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said reluctantly: "Okay, the half-ghost weapon is fine, but if the number is doubled, the old man will suffer some losses." ”

"Fellow Daoist, I think you misunderstood. Deng An deliberately sold a pass, emphasizing: "What Deng means is not that the inferior artifact is difficult to refine, but that it is too easy. ”

"Hehe, very interesting little fellow, then you will suffer some losses and let the old man see it. The old ghost's temperament suddenly changed, and he chuckled, which made Deng An confused again.

"Since Daoist friends know that they have suffered a big loss, then you should also make up for it, and give me the spiritual artifact together. After Deng An recovered, he pointed to a palm-sized cyan gourd on the wall, and then added: "Moreover, Daoist friends have lived in Water Urn City for more than a thousand years, so they must know the big and small things in the city, and they are interested in inquiring about some news. ”

The old ghost first looked at the cyan gourd along Deng An's point, and a look of surprise quickly appeared on his face, and then, he looked at Deng An with great interest, as if he had just seen him, and after a while, he shook his head lightly and said, "You have a good plan, if the spirit weapon you refine can satisfy the old man, two pieces will be two." As for the matter of inquiring about the news" Speaking of this, the old ghost seemed to be more interested, with a cunning look on his face, and laughed in a low voice: "Hehe, you have found the right person, the old man can assure you that even if he is the city lord of Water Urn City, he may not know more than me." ”

Seeing the other party's reaction, Deng An began to doubt his decision again. However, the other party's strength is not as good as him, if the other party has other thoughts, then teach the other party a good lesson.

Deng An waved his hand and gathered the refining materials in front of him.

After observing for half an hour, there was a plan with the highest utilization.

He grabbed a piece of ore in front of him, flipped it with his palm, and gently held it up, and immediately, a blue-white ghost fire emerged from his palm, enveloping it.

The moment the "ghost fire" saw the ghost fire, a trace of golden light quickly flashed in the eyes of the old ghost, and an inexplicable aura turned into nothing before it approached Deng An. And the surprise on his face only stayed for a moment, and then it was replaced by a faint disappointment.

For all this, Deng An will not notice and cannot perceive it.

At this time, his attention had been completely focused on the refining weapon. For him, refining a few underworld artifacts can be said to be handy, because he has an advantage that other underworld cultivators don't have, the ghost fire. As for the secret recipe of the spirit weapon, he could make it improvised based on experience.

Although in order to save time, Deng An's refining process was much rougher, however, relying on the benefits of the ghostly fire, the grade of the final formation of the underworld weapon reached above the lower grade. It's just that when he handed over these artifacts to the old ghost, the old ghost had a painful face. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation.

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