Ao Lin's eyes lit up instantly.

Ye Wenxiao, who had been drinking tea silently next to him, also subconsciously widened his eyes.

The best magic weapon is not a piece of cake. Except for the long-standing Yuanying monks who have the support of big forces, it is difficult to see it.

"really!"

Xu Junming nodded affirmatively.

"Cough cough cough...!"

Ye Wenxiao, who choked for a moment, waved his hands quickly when he saw the two people's eyes focused on him.

"You guys talk about your business, I'm fine."

After the two looked away, Ao Lin couldn't wait to ask.

"I wonder how long it will take Daoist Fellow Xu to refine this treasure?"

Xu Junming pondered for a moment and then said: "Your Majesty, the old Dragon King, before he goes through the tribulation."

"Okay, just follow what fellow Taoist said."

Ao Lin slammed the table excitedly. If he had this treasure, he would be confident to suppress his eldest brother Ao Xiu who threatened his throne.

Xu Junming nodded and coughed.

"Third Prince, I spent a lot of energy refining the magic weapon and delayed my practice, so I still need some compensation."

Over the years, he has cultivated his moral character. Although his greed is no longer as strong as when he was young, he never lets go of what he deserves.

"understand."

Ao Lin took out the things he had prepared in advance from the bag of magic.

A wooden box two feet long, one foot wide and one and a half feet high was opened and placed in front of Xu Junming.

There is an icy blue spiritual object inside, with rich water aura, like silk.

"This is the 'Water Spirit Thread' made by the shark girl in the Dragon Palace, woven with spiritual water. It is three feet in size and has a large hole. It is of high quality. Fellow Taoist, take a look and see if you are satisfied with it."

Xu Junming took it out, stroked it for a while, and nodded with satisfaction.

This water spirit silk is the best thing for making robes, refining formations, flags and spiritual flags.

"enough."

Putting Shuiling Xiao away and looking at Ao Lin opposite, Xu Junming thought to himself.

"The dragon family has a strong family background."

There were three large-hole-level spiritual materials in his hand, and they were either top-grade or top-grade. This was the first time Xu Junming had seen such generosity.

After talking about the main business, the atmosphere of the subsequent chat became more relaxed.

Ip Man Xiao, who had been silent until now, also intervened.

The two men sang and harmonized, trying to find out the details and origins of Xu Junming.

But for half an hour, I was blinded by his jokes.

After seeing the two people off, Xu Junming returned to Dihuang Mountain.
Chapter completed!