Improper!

"Hmph, what a bullshit magic weapon is still good? What a joke. This young master just refined it like this and was the best magic weapon." Qin Feng, who felt distressed for a while, shrugged and became proud again, "The refining level of the Tianzun Empire is really rubbish."

despise!

Big contempt!

However, it is really not that easy to refine weapons. Refining weapons is much more difficult than refining alchemy. Looking at the entire capital, let alone the best spiritual weapons, even medium-grade spiritual weapons, even low-grade spiritual weapons are reluctant to sell them.

Who doesn't use it yourself?

Besides, you, Qin Feng, are so evil, and you can't say that all other geniuses are scumbags, right?

Let’s not talk about refining weapons or alchemy for now, but your cultivation speed is amazing. Looking at the entire Tianzun Continent, who can compare with it?

In half a month, from nothing to practice to the eighth level of Qi training.

This speed has left the category of genius and is a demon-defying existence. The body of a baby is not as fast as you practice. Could it be that he is just a trash or a garbage?

Don’t use your own standards to measure others, and you can’t judge others by yourself. You should leave others with a way out, otherwise others can commit suicide by wiping their necks.

To be a monster, you must be a low-key monster.

"I really didn't expect that this weapon refining is as simple and easy as alchemy. Hehe..." Qin Feng, who had despised the skill of the weapon refining in the Heavenly Lord Continent, laughed, very gloomy and terrifying.

In response to this, the foodie meat ball dog who has been ignoring Qin Feng couldn't help but stop gnawing on the stone for a while, and raised his head and glanced at Qin Feng curiously.

What kind of maneuver do this second-hand owner?

Could it be that I ignored him and drove him crazy?

If you are crazy, just go crazy. What do you care about me? I will continue to chew on my stones, and don’t care about anything else or ask about anything else.

Keep gnawing!

The foodie meat ball dog started to fuck with the broken stone again.

"I'm worried about not being able to make money by refining magic weapons so easily? As long as I refine a lot of spiritual weapons, let alone about 70,000, what's the difficulty even if it's 700 million?" Qin Feng was very happy.

Finally found a way to make money.

Moreover, Qin Feng had already fantasized about the wonderful life in which he would no longer have to worry about money.

No money?
Chapter completed!