In the Yaohuang Basin, the desolate moonlight sprinkles silver light like water, and a mysterious and deep color spreads silently in the dark night.

In the quiet forest, waves of deep snoring from wild beasts came from the quiet forest. At the quiet night, a loud hammer sound broke the silence.

As the hammer sounded, Zhuang Wenyuan opened his eyes in frightened. He was sitting cross-legged on the bed without seeing any movement, so he flashed out of the cottage.

When we arrived outside the house, the golden thread eagle and the dragon rock lion hugged in a ball and hid far away on the edge of the basin magic array. It can be seen from the trembling appearance of the two monsters that there seemed to be a great crisis brewing here.

Zhuang Wenyuan's spiritual consciousness moved and suddenly felt an extremely powerful magic power coming from behind him. He did not dare to be careless, and he came to the side of the Golden Thread Eagle after a few dodges.

This was Jin Xiu, who also ran over from a distance with his feet and his bones clattered. Without saying a word, Jin Xiu jumped directly behind Zhuang Wenyuan and used his figure to block himself. Obviously, he was extremely afraid of this aura.

Zhuang Wenyuan looked at the direction where the sound and breath came in a daze, and suddenly found that it was Lu Chen's thatched cottage.

"Be good, the boss hasn't been moving for two years. What's wrong with today?" The voice trembled a little, Zhuang Wenyuan muttered to himself, and a cold war was on his body.

"Let's stay away." Just as he was determined to stay away, a huge buzzing sounded from Lu Chen's thatched cottage. Then, Zhuang Wenyuan was surprised to see an extremely amazing energy ripple in Lu Chen's thatched cottage, and a loud bang shattered the cottage from the inside out.

The collapsed thatched cottage burst out several logs as thick as buckets, shooting in pieces one by one, some shot out from the depths of the prehistoric lands, and even shadows could not be seen; while some even terrifyingly penetrated into the mountains ahead, almost sinking into them.

Under the surviving power of this kind of explosion, the two beasts saw the log flying over, and quickly jumped left and right. After a long time of struggle, they could dodge the "hidden weapons" that were shot out one by one.

When Zhuang Wenyuan turned his gaze again to the cottage, there was only a majestic figure with his upper body left.

After not seeing each other for three years, a hint of joy flashed across Zhuang Wenyuan's face, but when he was about to run over to say hello, he saw five small swords of different colors suddenly flying under the feet of the figure.

The four of them are white, blue, red and black. They slowly floated in the air around the figure. Above the figure's head, a purple sword that looked like a dragon-shaped one was making a low buzzing sound.

The five small swords, the purple small sword is the most dazzling, and its brightness compares the other four small swords. When the dragon-shaped small swords were buzzing, the four small swords with white, red, blue and black also made a low and weak buzzing at the same time.

Staring at the purple sword tightly, Zhuang Wenyuan was stunned. There was no need to use his spiritual sense to check. Just using his naked eyes, Zhuang Wenyuan had already identified that the four small swords were all low-grade magic weapons, while the dragon-shaped small sword above his head was a medium-grade one.

"Damn, the boss is so awesome, can you refine the medium-grade magic weapon?" Zhuang Wenyuan already felt that his head was not easy to use, and the messy information filled his mind like a pile of mud.

"I have refined more than 7,000 good flying swords in a year. After two years, I have refined low-grade or even medium-grade magic weapons? What's the matter?"

Zhuang Wenyuan was reluctant to believe it, but what happened in front of him was truly in front of him. Three years ago, Lu Chen had already possessed strong strength, and three years later, his weapon refining ability actually reached the level of a master.

Just as I was about to go over and ask, dozens of powerful spirit beasts suddenly emerged from the deep demon forest. These spirit beasts looked strange and were all alien monsters marked clearly in the Dongzhou Museum. Some were as big as cows and like field mice; some had wings on the back and had snakes; some had two heads but only two legs...

In short, the dozens of monsters that appeared had the lowest strength in the middle stage of foundation building, and six of them had reached the late stage of foundation building.

These monsters all heard the huge buzz in the basin and rushed from afar. As soon as they saw that there were still humans here, they all showed greedy eyes.

Zhuang Wenyuan was trembling all over. If these monsters rushed into the magic array, even if they had thousands of spiritual pills, they would be torn to pieces by the other party. Seeing this, he hurriedly pulled out the magic weapon and flying sword, ran to Lu Chen and shouted: "Boss, look outside?"

Lu Chen, who was facing away from Zhuang Wenyuan, was immersed in the pleasure of successfully refining the weapon. He had just improved his artistic conception and smashed 12 hammers unconsciously, causing his Haokong Hammer Technique to enter the second level. Although it was only the first level of the second level, he still turned the purple main sword into a medium-grade magic weapon with dragon soul.

Even the old man Qijing was shocked and had not commented after reading it for a long time.

Hearing Zhuang Wenyuan's shout, Lu Chen turned his head suddenly, and two eyes that were permeating with strange black light shot towards the prehistoric monsters that had been accumulating momentum and were about to rush in.

Zhuang Wenyuan's body suddenly stagnated and stopped there for a moment, but he didn't dare to move forward: "Damn, what a terrible eye, the boss isn't he going to be possessed by the evil spirit, right?"

Lu Chen ignored Zhuang Wenyuan who was shocked. He stared at the large number of monsters surrounding the magic circle, and his deep eyes suddenly ejaculated two cold lights.

After staring for a moment, Lu Chen touched his lips and a word broke out...

"Get out~"

As soon as this was said, the monsters that were just majestic and roaring and roaring were hit hard by a heavy hammer. All of them shook their whole bodies and lowered their proud heads. The monsters in the late stage of foundation building are better, and they can still stand firm. The monsters in the middle stage of foundation building are not so lucky. Shocked by Lu Chen's shout, many monsters in the middle stage of foundation building crawled on the ground with a bang, and their obedient appearance is no different from the spiritual pets raised by people in cultivation.

After staying for a while, dozens of monsters that rushed like tides quickly retreated in the same way. In less than half a cup of tea, they ran away cleanly.

Zhuang Wenyuan looked at this scene in shock, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, only to feel his mouth dry: "Be good, the boss is so powerful. He screamed and scared away all the monsters. Are they still humans?"

As the monster roared away, the black light in Lu Chen's eyes slowly dissipated. Seeing the two beasts that had not been seen for a long time, he returned to his approachable appearance.

“Long time no see…”

"Wow, Longyan, why do you eat like a mangirl? Oh, the middle stage of foundation building is good, not bad..."

"Huh? Golden Line, you are also in the middle stage of foundation building, and the speed is faster."

"Jin Xiu, are you lazy? Why are you still in the early stage of foundation building... Oh, oh, by the way, there is no soul here to let you suck. It doesn't matter, find an opportunity to have a good meal. Haha~"

"Hmm? Zhuang Wenyuan, you haven't left yet?"

Zhuang Wenyuan looked at Lu Chen and was sweating profusely. Of course, he was sweating a lot. The guy in front of him was not alone. The murderous aura on Lu Chen just now scared away a large group of monsters; and now... he is in the same way as the ruffians in the market.

Zhuang Wenyuan was impressed by Lu Chen, and he had long regarded him as his boss, offering him like a god. Seeing that Lu Chen finally saw him, Zhuang Wenyuan ran over with a stern and laughed, "Boss, you miss me so much. I haven't even seen each other in the past three years. You don't know how hard I have. There are many monsters here and the terrain is steep..."

Someone was talking big, probably telling how hard he worked, how boring he was, and so on. Lu Chen was dizzy when he heard it, and quickly waved his hand and interrupted, "Okay, are you upset? What do you want to say? Tell me..."

Zhuang Wenyuan smiled and flattered: "Yes, hehe, the boss is really amazing. You can tell at a glance what I am thinking. That boss, when will we leave here?"

"Well. Get rid of it and leave immediately." Lu Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Zhuang Wenyuan and turned his head toward the ruins of the cottage.

"Do you still need to clean up?" Zhuang Wenyuan looked at Lu Chen's actions and was a little puzzled.

However, when Lu Chen walked to the collapsed thatched cottage, Zhuang Wenyuan was finally stunned.

Lu Chen waved his hand and hundreds of magic weapons pressed under the thatched cottage appeared. The stream of light immediately shone the dim forest as bright as daylight.

"Gudong~"

Zhuang Wenyuan sat on the ground, and the black and white pupils reflected the flowing light from the magic weapon.

"This...this isn't true."

He rubbed his eyes hard, and nothing in front of him changed. Only then did Zhuang Wenyuan believe that he was not dreaming.

"There are so many magic weapons, at least a few hundred pieces, right?" Zhuang Wenyuan looked at the hill-like magic weapons in shock, and in a moment he counted one roughly. These things seemed to have not existed more than a year ago, which shows that Lu Chen only took a year and a half to create hundreds of magic weapons.

Zhuang Wenyuan felt his mouth dry, (7) The sweat from his forehead slid down his cheeks to the corner of his mouth, and he licked his lips hard, bringing a bitter and salty smell.

After a while of dullness, Zhuang Wenyuan found Lu Chen taking out the Qiankun bag and was shocked. He quickly bounced up from the ground and rushed towards the hill-like magic weapon pile at an extremely astonishing speed.

When he arrived beside Lu Chen, Zhuang Wenyuan pointed at hundreds of magic weapons tremblingly and asked, "Boss, are they all refined by you?"

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Well, what? Do you have any objections?"

"No, no..." Zhuang Wenyuan waved his hand quickly and said with a smile: "Boss, you are so amazing. You have refined so many magic weapons in more than a year, and then the lay Buddhists of Minshan are not as good as you. In my opinion, you are the master of weapon refining in the East Cultivation Realm. Boss, I will follow you in the future. If you let me go east, I will never go west..." Someone patted his chest and promised that he would follow Lu Chen's horse's head, go up to the knife mountain and go down the oil pan.

Why didn't Lu Chen understand Zhuang Wenyuan's little thoughts? He sneered and took back the Qiankun bag, and cursed with a smile: "Singleman, go and pick two."

"Oh, thank you, boss..." Zhuang Wenyuan was overjoyed when he heard this, and after saying thanks, a gust of wind swept towards the hill-like magical tools.

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