Chapter 142 I Want to Make a Magic Weapon for Anyone, That’s My Business!
All of a sudden.
The whole audience was stunned!
Is this going to wipe out the family?
You know, that is Ziyuan Pavilion!
A top sect in the same echelon as Senluo Ancient Palace and Tianmo Sect!
Standing tall in the realm of sin for thousands of years!
And Xu Qianfan just went out for a cup of tea, and such a huge sect disappeared like that?
This is too childish...
Xu Qianfan's words were shocking, but few people believed them.
Of course, Zhao Xicheng is not included.
After guessing the opponent's realm, Zhao Xicheng knew that the opponent had the ability to destroy the entire Ziyuan Pavilion.
I just didn't expect that the speed of annihilation would be so fast!
Zhao Xicheng put down his work and remained silent for a while.
It couldn't be because of his charisma that the other party showed kindness to him like this, right?
"I don't know my brother's name..."
"Excuse me, Xu Qianfan."
"What kind of magic weapon does Brother Xu want to build?"
Zhao Xicheng thought about it and could only think of one possibility, that is, the other party needed to build a magic weapon by himself.
At present, he is of some value to Xu Qianfan in this aspect.
Xu Qianfan smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of magic weapon I need. You just have to figure it out."
Xu Qianfan's technique is rather strange. Basically, it does not require the use of weapons. Swords, guns, swords and halberds would become a burden in his hands.
In addition, his show of friendship with Zhao Xicheng was not just for a magic weapon.
If it were just a magic weapon, it wouldn't be worth taking action personally. His plot was not trivial at all...
After hearing this, Zhao Xicheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This was the first time he encountered this magic weapon without any definite characteristics.
But if you think about it carefully, ordinary weapons will not only fail to increase the opponent's unique training method, but will become a burden.
"Brother Xu, stay here for a few days. After a few days, we will definitely deliver the magic weapon!"
After the words fell, there was an uproar outside the building.
Many warriors were very unhappy.
"Building a divine weapon also requires a first-come, first-served basis. Why build it for him first!?"
"Yes! We have been waiting here for so long, Master Zhao is not kind!"
"Master Zhao, by doing this business, won't he lose his reputation and make all the warriors feel cold?"
"..."
Zhao Xicheng laughed.
Do everyone present really regard this as a business?
He just wanted to become familiar with various materials, so he created the magic weapon.
Earning wealth is secondary.
If he really wanted to do business, he could just make a few magic weapons and let the world grab them. Why would he bother himself so much?
Do these people really think of themselves as people?
in addition.
Why didn't these people say a word when the Ziyuan Pavilion disciples were looking for trouble?
Isn't it just the fear of offending Ziyuan Pavilion?
Isn’t it just the fear of bearing the price?
These people have never been sincere to him, so why should he be sincere to others?
"You made a mistake. I didn't say that I would build a magic weapon for Brother Xu first." Zhao Xicheng spoke slowly.
Outside the building, everyone breathed out a sigh of relief and their expressions softened.
"Let me tell you, Master Zhao must be a reasonable person and will not let anyone break the rules."
"Master Zhao treats everyone equally and is truly a role model for us!"
"..."
Just when everyone was still bragging about Zhao Xicheng, Zhao Xicheng spoke again: "What I mean is not to build a magic weapon for Brother Xu first, but to only build a magic weapon for Brother Xu. From now on, except for Brother Xu, I will not build a magic weapon for Brother Xu." If you don’t want to build magic weapons for anyone anymore, please come back.”
Everyone's excitement came to an abrupt end.
Everyone looked at Zhao Xicheng in disbelief.
Never build magic weapons for anyone again?
What should they do? ?
Without the blessing of divine weapons, what can they do to clamor for warriors who are stronger than them?
Just when everyone was about to accuse Zhao Xicheng, Xu Qianfan, who was not far away, laughed jokingly.
As soon as he raised his hand, vines protruded from the ground. As long as those people made the slightest move to exceed their limits, these vines would definitely tangle those people into pieces in an instant!
Everyone swallowed.
They did not believe that Xu Qianfan could destroy the entire Ziyuan Pavilion, but several disciples of Ziyuan Pavilion died here not long ago.
They don't have the abilities of those Ziyuan Pavilion disciples!
In order to survive, they had no choice but to leave.
About a quarter of an hour later.
The entire area fell silent, leaving only Zhao Xicheng and Xu Qianfan.
Zhao Xicheng was thinking about what kind of magic weapon he should build.
He had a hunch that after he built this magical weapon, he would most likely step into the realm of Qi and blood transforming into a river!
By then, his strength will be even higher!
This is also the reason why he doesn't build magic weapons for others. After all, nothing is more important than his breakthrough!
However, Xu Qianfan was not too cold about it.
He knew that Zhao Xicheng was so powerful that he could make warriors in the martial arts realm exert even greater power!
But he is Wuzong!
Those so-called magic weapons may not have much blessing for them. Not to mention the blessing, the magic weapons made from those materials may not be able to support the full blow of the Wuzong strongman.
What he values is not Zhao Xicheng's current ability, but Zhao Xicheng's talent!
Time passes slowly.
Zhao Xicheng didn't know what Xu Qianfan was thinking, he only knew that he would do his best to forge a magic weapon!
He had already thought about what weapon to forge for Xu Qianfan.
The other party didn't need ordinary swords, spears, and halberds, so he couldn't forge conventional weapons.
The other party used wood-attributed spiritual energy.
Then wouldn't it be good for him to forge something that could gather and purify wood-attributed spiritual energy?
If you want to do it, do it.
Two days passed quickly.
The magic weapon forged by Zhao Xicheng was finally approaching the end!
After the last step of quenching was completed.
A jade-like bead appeared in Zhao Xicheng's hand.
"Success!"
Not far away.
Xu Qianfan stared at this scene blankly.
What kind of weapon was this forged?
Could this bead be thrown out to hit people?
Thinking of this, Xu Qianfan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
"Brother Zhao... are you sure that what you made is a magic weapon?"
"Of course!"
Zhao Xicheng was full of confidence, and then he held up the emerald green bead with one hand and poured blood and qi into it.
At the moment when the blood and qi were poured into the emerald green bead, the emerald green bead slowly floated up.
A dim wood-attributed spiritual energy escaped from the emerald green bead.
After feeling the wood-attributed spiritual energy, Xu Qianfan looked at Zhao Xicheng with a look of astonishment.
"This... is this wood-attributed spiritual energy!?"