Chapter 590: 蛟剑下(Second!)

Chapter 590 under the sword (second!)
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't think of it!"
The young man whispered, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a crazy fighting spirit.
But as soon as the eye of the fighting slowly disappeared, he looked at the big sword in his hand and walked toward the store again.
"Don't dare to come in!"
Wang Xian just walked upstairs and sensed that the young man came in again and picked a brow.
"If you dare to take another step, you can lie down!"
The cold voice was uploaded from the building, and the youth's face changed slightly.
"Master, refiner!"
The young man took a deep breath and the space ring in his hand gave off a ray of light.
"Hey!"
A piece of Lingshi flew toward the room upstairs.
There are many Lingshi, in just a few seconds, there are 100,000 Lingshi flying to the room upstairs.
Wang Xian glimpsed a little, looking at the Lingshi in the room, some wrong.
Ten thousand Lingshi, this is not a small number, but a whole hundred thousand.
"You want to transform the spirit?"
Wang Xian’s eyes swept over the Lingshi, and his figure appeared in the bottom of the building, overlooking the youth.
"Yes!"
The young man looked up at Wang Xian with his head up.
"Apologize, apologize, I will refine you."
Wang Xian’s mouth tilted slightly and said to the youth.
The youthful eyes flashed and frowned slightly: "I am reckless, please help the master to transform the spirit!"
"This attitude is almost the same. If you do it early, look at Lingshi, come up!"
Wang Xian said ridiculously toward the youth.
The young man’s mouth was pumping, and the hand holding the big sword was tight, hesitating, or walking upstairs.
"The youth of the infants can be as good as the strength of the drifting snow. It must be the son of Tianjiao of Dahongxianmen. However, come here to be polite!"
Wang Xian faintly swept the youth and directly absorbed 100,000 Lingshi into the space ring.
The young man came upstairs and Wang Xian did not speak.
Seeing that he did not speak, the young man’s hand holding the big sword tightened.
He was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he was a little uncomfortable with cold and arrogant.
However, if you can’t beat it, you can ask for it.
"Master, I want to transform this big sword!"
Young people can only speak first and say to Wang Xian.
"Twelve-level spirit, I can't change it!"
Wang Xian’s eyes swept over the black sword and said directly.

You don’t need to make too many changes, just insert some things on it!

The young man said, take a bag from his body and open it in front of him.
"Incorporating these things on the sword, for the master of the great refining, it should be no problem!"
The youth holds a piece of something like a scale.
"this is?"
Wang Xian slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the piece of metal like a scale.
The front end is sharp and the size of the palm is small.
蛟scale: 12
Twelve grades of metal, and there are more than one hundred pieces.
"Skullstones, these things are inlaid on the big sword in turn, can you?"
The young man looked at Wang Xian and resumed the dead face again and asked him.
Wang Xian walked over and picked up a piece of squama, followed by reaching out and taking the sword in the hands of the young.
There is no front in the big sword. If the scale stone is set on it, the power of the big sword can be improved a lot.
Moreover, the squama has a characteristic, which is motivated by energy and can condense the dragon.
A sword smashed, more than a hundred dragons bite, it is very scary to think about it.
Wang Xian frowned with a squama and a big sword. He could not re-forge it at the level of his smelting technique.
If it is set on top, there is one way.
Wang Xian looked at the box on the side and took a metal from it.
Xiyun Gold: Level 12
Tin cloud gold, a very special metal, has only one characteristic, it is adsorption.
This is a material that the forces sent to refine weapons, creating a chain of spirits.
Wang Xian looked at Xi Yunjin and looked at the big sword and the scales.
"There is not enough stone!"
Wang Xian looked at the youth and said directly to him.
Xi Yunjin, after Wang Xian is upgraded to the ninth level, he can refine the 12th-level weapon.
The 12th-level spirit, a price of at least 150,000 Lingshi, the youth's 100,000 Lingshi, is really not enough!
"not enough?"
Wang Xian’s words made the youth stunned, and his face was stunned.
"I need to consume twelve levels of tin cloud gold!"
Wang Xian looked at him and said directly.
"You will help me to transform it first. I will not be less than you!"
The young man frowned and said to Wang Xian.
"it is good!"
Wang Xian nodded and moved his arm and immediately began to refine it.
Twelve grades of Xiyunjin, because of special reasons, melt quickly.
Wang Xian’s arm moved, and a drop of tin cloud gold fell on the big sword.
Followed by placing the scales on top of each other.
Considering the conductivity of energy, the arrangement of Wang Xian is not a random arrangement, but should consider all aspects.
More than a hundred scaly scales are very troublesome, making Wang Xian mosaics much slower.
"call!"
It was not until four hours later that Wang Xian put all the scales on the sword.
At this point, the Great Sword has completely changed dramatically.
The whole big sword, the wide sword body has been covered by the scales, and a sharp scale stone stands up.
The black sword became a horrible monster sword.
Wang Xian holds the hilt and the water energy moves.
"Roar!"
A faint roar of screams came from a dragon on a scale of stone.
The whole sword is like a monster that turns into a horror.
"Good sword!"
Wang Xian’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and the youth on the side was also hot and his body was a little trembling.
"give me!"
The young man reached out and grabbed the sword.
"Lingshi!"
Wang Xian did not directly give him, said to him faintly.
"I will send you to you tomorrow!"
The youth face is expressionless, and his eyes are fixed on the big sword.
"Really?"
Wang Xian picked up his eyebrows and the big sword directly entered his space ring: "Take the remaining 150,000 Lingshi tomorrow, and the sword will give you again. Take the same amount of Xiyunjin that I just consumed!"
"Well, fifteen thousand Lingshi?"
When the young man heard Wang Xian’s words, his face turned black and his eyes stared at him.
"Yes, 100,000 processing fees, 150,000 tin cloud gold, and Xixi Yunjin to 150,000 Lingshi can be saved!"
Wang Xian looked at him and said with a smile.
The young man groaned and his face turned blacker, but he did not say anything.
The processing fee of 100,000 Lingshi is very expensive, but it is also a 12-level spirit, and it is basically the market price.
In addition, he consumed twelve grades of materials, and there was no problem.
"Give me the sword first, the stone or the material, I will definitely give it to you!"
The young man said with a calm face.
"Don't think about it, there are spiritual stones or materials, the sword is directly for you, if not, just put it here!"
Wang Xian said to him faintly.
(End of this chapter)