Chapter 138: Holy beast

Afterwards, he took a rest and refining the four-handed blade. They were named as: the wind knife, the swallow sword, and the bluestone gun. Of course, because there are two stone stones, there are two Qingyan guns. There is an unusually strong feeling that flows into the palm of your hand, which is characteristic of the rock refining sword.
"call……"
Lin Muyu took a deep breath, sat in the middle of a pile of soldiers, closed his eyes and took a rest. After about an hour, he woke up, and his exhausted temperament recovered to about 50%. In addition, the thing that surprised him was It is felt that the intensity of the coffin seems to have increased a lot, and the sensitivity of the sense of the senses has increased dramatically.
He picked up the seven-handed blade on the ground and went out of the cave.
Outside, it was already the next morning. Chu Huai blinked and smiled: "A rain, finished?"
"Well, I have a hard time!"
Lin Muyu put a pile of soldiers in a black cloth wrapped in a carriage. After all, the weight of this pile of weapons is enough to be seven or eight hundred kilograms. If the horse is to bear the burden, I am afraid that the best horse will not bear it. live.
The first thing now is to go to the Emperor's business to consign these weapons, and sell the money after the money change.
Chu Huaiyu still led several dragon guards to follow closely. When the carriage came to the mountain road, a group of eagle guards such as Wei Qiu also followed, and Wei Qiu shouted far away: "Adult, we travel with you, The stone on the mountain is not enough, we still need to buy another batch."
"it is good."
Lin Muyu nodded. After thinking about it, he parked the carriage on the side of the road. He took a bright long bow from the black cloth and handed it directly to Wei Qiu. He smiled and said: "This bow is for you, look good. not useful!"
"Snapped!"
Wei Qiu caught the demon bow, suddenly a fiery spiritual force poured from the top of the bow into the palm of the hand, faintly and the sound of the beast of the beast, he took out an arrow and bowed his arrow to aim at the distance, suddenly bowed After a wave of energy, the venom sterilized itself on the arrow. "嗖" an arrow went off the string and shot a high-flying bird. Even the screams were shot and killed. It is.
"grown ups……"
Wei Qiu’s face was a little confused, saying:
This... is this a refining bow?

"Yes, what happened?" Lin Muyu asked.
Wei Qiu reveals a bitter color, saying: "There are fewer archers in the original blacksmith. There are only a handful of refining souls. Therefore, the longbows that have been refining the soul in the market will basically have at least a price of 1000. Above the currency, adults, at the end will not be able to afford such a valuable gift."
Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "But this bow was hand-cast by me. I couldn't spend a few dollars. You can use it. A big man doesn't want to be a mother-in-law."
"This……"
Wei Qiu thought about it and looked down at the demon bow. He really did not put it down and nodded. "Thank you, thank you!"
"You're welcome, let's go."
"Yes!"
......
The group continued to descend, and Wei Xing hanged the demon bow carefully on the horse's back. Although he did not know the grade of the bow, he also knew how high the value of the bow was. For Lin Muyu who walked in front. It is more respectful and dependent, such a superior, perhaps it is really worth fighting for!
Not long after, I came to the Imperial Metro.
Lin Muyu and Wei Qiu are still inside, and they enter the inner court. Jin Xiaoyu has led several emperors and merchants to wait for the management. As soon as Lin Muyu’s war horse dragged the carriage, Jin Xiaoyu revealed his joy. Smile, said: "Your customers are coming, it seems that our goods have already fallen!"
"Well?" Jin Xiaoyu greeted him and smiled. "A rain brother, you are casting a blade of war. It is really fast! I heard that the masters of casting soldiers are going to repeatedly refine the refining of the blade, not ten days and a half. There is no such thing as a decent weapon, but you are so different..."
Lin Muyu touched his nose and smiled: "I have some little tricks. Well, the blade has already been sent to you. Miss Xiaoxi is quick to identify the grade?"
"it is good!"
Lin Muyu raised his hand and placed six heavy weapons on the table. He suddenly slammed the table, and Jin Xiaoying smiled and said to a group of people behind him: "Call the appraiser."
"Yes!"
A few minutes later, a total of three appraisers appeared in the inner hall. The first two sapphire guns were identified. The almost identical Qingyan guns were made by Lin Muyu using the same mold, regardless of weight, length or pattern. They are all the same. The only difference is the word "Qingyan Gun" written on the handle.
An old apprause with a white beard and white slowly slid over the handle and the blade of the gun. He felt the sharpness of the gun blade and the strength of the refining soul. He suddenly blinked and said: "Miss, Miss Xuanpin, Xuan Pin Sixth Order!"
"Wow, mystery?"
Jin Xiaoyan opened his mouth and looked at the little stars: "There is a mystery, it's great... Ah Yu brother, you are super amazing!"
Lin Muyu touched his nose: "Is that so powerful?"
Continue to be firm, another handle of Qingyan gun is also evaluated as the sixth-order of Xuanpin, exactly the same, and the wind knife and the swallowing sword are firmly determined to be the seventh-order of the Xuanpin, although the seventh-order is relatively low, but it is also a mysterious product. This is already a rare case. The dialect Lan Yancheng, although the military blade of Xuan Pin is not a minority, but most of them are controlled by the public aristocrats, and some are in the hands of the generals. The Emperor Chamber of Commerce is the economy of the entire imperial capital. The trade center, but only two districts of Xuan Pinbing, the town of the town.
Subsequently, the old appraiser's palm caressed the knife on the ice knives, and suddenly a faint scream of the frosty beast, while the ice condensed into a flower of snow around the old appraiser's palm, he suddenly trembled. Road: "This... this knife is the fifth order of mystery..."
"The fifth order?!"
Jin Xiaoyu jumped up in excitement and clap his palm and smiled: "The Emperor's business has finally re-emerged the blade of the fifth-order or above. It's great..."
Lin Muyu raised his mouth and smiled. "Don't be in a hurry to see the Pole Warrior. That is the most proud work of mine. I believe that Miss Xiao Xiao will not be disappointed."
"Oh?"
Jin Xiaoyan opened Zhang Xiaozui, took the Purgatory Thunder Gun and placed it in front of the three old appraisers. The appraiser almost gently pressed the palm of his hand on the handle of the Purgatory Thundergun. There were countless surprises, and at the same time, a thunder light glided on the gun. The squatting seemed to be a demonstration. In a blink of an eye, the image of a thunder and lightning tiger slammed on the handle of the gun and roared against the old man.
"what……"
The old appraiser's palm left the gun, and even a few steps back, his face was shocked, the image of the thunder and lightning tiger on the handle quickly dissipated, and the old appraiser wiped the sweat from his face, saying: "It is actually a holy beast." Soul! God, this is a sacred gun!"
Another appraiser nodded and said: "According to the strength of the soul of the sacred beast, it should be the seventh step of the holy product."
"what?"
Jin Xiaoyu stood there in a stunned position. The whole person seemed to be petrifying. He murmured: "In all the auction houses in Lanyan City, there have been no sacred warriors in the years. Actually, actually, Ah Yu’s brother has cast a Put the holy weapon, this... This is incredible, Ah, brother, how are you..."
Lin Muyu knew what she wanted to ask, and she smiled lightly: "Oh, our agreement is that you want to keep all the cooperation between us, so don't ask me how I did it, just cooperate with me."
Kim Siu-soo is a clever girl. She nodded and smiled. "Oh, Xiao Xiao knows, there are a total of six weapons, all here, and I have promised 40 bottles of dreams to return to the peak?"
"Oh, yes." Lin Muyu hurriedly took out 40 bottles of dreams and returned to the peak.
Jin Xiaoyu looked at the high-quality dream of a bottle and returned to the peak. He smiled and couldn't close his mouth. He said, "A rain brother, love you, you are the savior of the Emperor Chamber of Commerce!"
"is it?"
Lin Muyu was thinking about the money and said: "When are these things about to be shot, I am eager to use the money!"
"Hey!"
Jin Xiaoyu smirked: "Don't worry, Xiaoxuan will build momentum this afternoon and sell it on time in the auction house tomorrow afternoon. When the rainy brother is free, come over and see?"
"Well, yes, but keep my identity confidential."
"This is no problem."
"That's good, I will go back first."
"Ok!"
......
With Jin Xiaoxuan’s receipt, when Lin Muyu came out from the inner hall, Lin Muyu suddenly groaned, almost could not stand, physical strength seems to have been overdrawn to the extreme, Wei Qiu hurriedly helped him, said: "Adult, are you okay?"
"Nothing."
Lin Muyu hurriedly transported the spirit to concentrate on his own spirit and shook his head: "It’s because I didn’t sleep last night, let’s go, hurry back to the Eagle’s Nest Camp, I have to sleep well, this time will be Don't let anyone bother me."
"Yes!"
"Right, how is the barracks built?"
"There have been a few simple houses, although they are simple, but they are much better than the previous tents. If adults don't mind, they can live in our own barracks."
"Well, it doesn't matter. If you want to arrange accommodation for the brothers of Chu and the brothers of Longwei as much as possible, you can't let them always drink on the Eagle's Nest."
"Yes, my subordinates understand."
......
When I returned to Yingchao Mountain, it was already afternoon. Lin Muyu hurriedly ate something and slept. The residence did improve a lot. He was a prince, and the house was a separate one. The beds inside were from the Imperial Capital. Newly purchased, lying down after unloading, can not tell the comfort, the Lingmai also slowly spread, let it practice.
Close your eyes and go to sleep in a blink of an eye.

Make a complaint and a digression.
About this field of refining the gods
Going against the water, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
You sweat, how much suffering you endure, how many setbacks you suffer, no one cares.
The online game wrote the fourth book, which is the dragon, which is really written at the end, and then write, I feel that there is nothing to write, so there is this "Realization of the Field", talk about things that everyone does not know.
At the beginning of the field of refining the gods, I wrote a total of five, all of which were destroyed. I had a very hard time. I remember that when I was in Dali, I learned that when the last one was broken, I took it. A horizontal, decided to write 10w words first, satisfied with the next thing.
Because I have been writing online games, so no one will think that I can write a fantasy.
Sometimes I am really suffering. Is it that I have printed two words on the brain of my lost leaves? Or, what is the word that mysterious words must be written on my head?
I wrote a 20w word in the field of refining the gods. I have not received a certain affirmation and an appreciation. I have always cheered myself up.
Because I firmly believe that sentence, "Don't let others tell you, you can't do anything. If you have a dream, you will be brave to pursue. Those who can't do it will always tell you, you can't do it." If I hold up a book, I think it is.
In the past, writing a text was always based on a certain structure. Online games are basically based on data and upgrades. But this "Realization Field" is different. I have been thinking about building a new world for a long time, so every A detail must be considered, but the writing is like a trickle, gathering into a river, many laying will be issued first, and then the reader will begin to question, they can not see the big river after the stream, they began to question the shallowness and turbidity of the stream.
Every sentence is negated, and every irony is like a fine needle piercing the author's heart.
For many years, I have not been a glass heart for a long time, and I have ignored many embarrassment. However, those who are self-righteous, can we not base our confidence on ourselves on the insults against others?
They said that I can't write fantasy. This book is very bad, but I know that if I still write online games, I will have more buzz, twice or even three times, and come out, it seems. It's required.
Many people praised the world in writing, but did not know that there was a evil sword in the sky before the world. It was a trough in my life, and now it is the same, you will not know How bad is the channel sales of Xiaolong, you will not know how long I have been frozen, if you really want to watch online games, you should not insult me ​​so many people who wrote this online game.
I have been very bitter and tired during this time. I wake up from the nightmare again and again in the middle of the night. I have to bear a lot of pressure. I can’t tell myself.
I will write this book well, integrate my heart into it, show you a profound historical change in a different world, show you how a small person can change this history, and show everyone what I want to tell you.
Regardless of how others say this book, in my mind, "The Field of Refining the Spirit" is the most wonderful fantasy novel of 2015, no one.
Finished, applause...
When the New Year is over, I hope that every reader and friend will be happy. In addition, since the Spring Festival is over, I will give the leaves a red envelope. In the field of refining the gods, I will get a monthly ticket. For every VIP who casts 50rmb, I can get a monthly ticket. Save it and give it to the leaves!
That's it, keep working hard, life has been tormenting you and me.
Today, I don’t complain too much, but I have a hard time, but I can complain about it. Everyone is suffering in life. It’s not only that you are being wronged by everyone, let’s cheer up!
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