Chapter 910

The north wind squints his eyes and enjoys this rare delicacy.

A delicious smell spreads in Beifeng's mouth for a long time.

The north wind opened his eyes and scooped a spoon of blood red porridge with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

Each grain of LingMi, the size of peanuts, is soft and glutinous after biting through the rice coat with elastic teeth.

Originally, this LingMi taste very good, but the defect is that there is no taste.

But now the delicious taste of the shellfish perfectly makes up for this defect!

the delicious taste in the mouth can be said to be a match made in heaven with the tasteless LingMi!

the north wind is eating his fingers, and the little fox on the other side is crying with joy on his face.

A whole pot of LingMi was eaten by Beifeng, and there were only some seasonings left in the dish.

He patted his stomach with satisfaction. Beifeng didn't waste time. He sat cross legged and began to carry Yuanli.

This LingMi is the best tonic, and the essence of heaven and earth contained in shellfish is even more terrifying.

I'm afraid it will be ten times more than today's food, and it will not fill the stomach of Beifeng.

and the flesh and blood of this shellfish is rich and incomparably strong, and this part of the flesh and blood left by the northern wind is the essence of it. It is not a mere shell of a millstone, but the essence of heaven and earth is not inferior to that of a holy medicine!

the North wind rises up a lot of warmth and comfort. Absorption.

"The environment on this star is basically understood. It's time to return to camp."

When the north wind rises, the yuan power consumed before has been fully filled. When you look into the distance, the north wind rises into the sky and rushes towards the horizon.

A month later, a small town appeared in front of the north wind.

There are not many people in the city. I'm afraid there are only a few thousand people in the city. The rest of them are like drops of water, and they are merged into the star like the sea.

This left behind thousands of people, the most are all kinds of logistics, and a part of qingtianwei.

The north wind can enter the city after confirming the identity of the warship at the gate of the city.

Beifeng wanted to recast the shark tooth sword this time. Originally, he wanted to recast the shark tooth sword in Wangu Tianzong. However, due to various things, it has been delayed until now.

At this time, it is difficult to return to the sky curtain star in a short time. Naturally, the shark tooth sword can only be recast in this realm.

And Wangu Tianzong naturally also considered the importance of logistics, so there are not only full-time combat disciples, but also people specially responsible for logistics.

There are many kinds of personnel in charge of logistics, such as array mage, spirit planting division and weapon refiner.

To some extent, these logistics personnel are no less important than Beifeng and others.

The north wind soon came to a big hall in the city, explaining the purpose.

"Are you going to recast weapons?"

A gray haired old man stood in front of the north wind and asked.

The old man's face looks old, but in fact, the strength of Qi and blood in his body is like an oven. His right arm is thicker than his left arm. The palm and the mouth of the tiger are full of calluses.

"I've seen the Deacon. Yes, I want to recast my weapons."

The north wind did not neglect him. The old man was at least in the emperor's realm, and he was also a foundry master.

It is reasonable to say that the cultivation of the emperor's realm is not competent to be a grand deacon, but the other party's ability of refining weapons is superb, which is of great benefit to the clan. He is promoted to be a great deacon by breaking the rules.

"Show me the weapons. In addition, regarding the materials, do you produce the materials yourself or the zongmen?"

The old man couldn't help it, but there was no change in his face.

"What a sword of killing! It's just that the materials are poor and too single."

The old man took the shark toothed sword handed over by the north wind, stroked every inch of the blade with his rough big hand, and then sighed with admiration.

Swords are soldiers to kill. As long as they can kill, swords are good swords.

"Chief deacon, I will provide the main materials by myself. If I need some other materials, I need to provide them by the clan."

Beifeng has no opinion about this. After all, Yishu has a special subject, but he doesn't know anything about casting.

"Well, in addition, I need to make a contribution of 100000, depending on the difficulty of forging."

The old man was not inked at all, he said simply.

"Yes, this is my main material."

The north wind nodded his head and scolded in his heart. It was really black. Then he took out the bones of a desolate tribe from his small world.

"Add money! 100000 is not enough, at least 300000 contribution points!"

the old man looked at the skeleton taken out by the north wind, and said without expression.

North wind is also a stay, this old guy is not want to pit himself?

Isn't it 100000? As soon as I took out the bones of this desolate tribe, the cost of selling rose to 300000 contribution points in an instant?

This old guy doesn't make an offer by looking at his remaining contribution points, does he?The north wind thinks silently, this old guy is darker than himself.

"Why did the Deacon go up so much at once?"

The north wind resisted the impulse to start, biting his teeth to ask.

"You little fellow, are you going to take advantage of me? It's not so easy to extract the gold from the bones of this desolate people. I'm an old man, so it takes a lot of physical strength to extract the waste gold! "

the old man said with a clear conscience, and he was extremely proud.

The north wind opened his mouth, line line line, you are old, you said all right.

"Put your hands out and stretch your shins."

The old man's tone makes Beifeng feel like a grandson who has been trained..

Beifeng does it. He can't make tools. He can only rely on the old man.

I don't know the old man who will forge in this city, but this old man is the only one who can forge the most powerful weapon.

Beifeng doesn't want to give the shark tooth sword to some craftsmen who are not skilled enough.

If you want to cast, you should find the best one. Isn't there such a saying?

Everything is good except expensive.

Cheap things are nothing but cheap.

Beifeng thinks that's quite reasonable.

"What are you going to do with the extra money?"

The old man motioned for the north wind to stop, then pointed to the skeleton on the ground and said.

"What about the extra ones? Of course, we joined the shark tooth sword together!

the north wind looked like a matter of course.

"I'm afraid you can extract dozens of pieces of gold. If you forge your sword, you can add ten pieces of gold. No matter how many pieces you have, you can't even compare with the fire club!"

the old man cursed and grieved.

"Well? Isn't the more the better? "

The north wind looks puzzled.

"I can see that you are a mallet. Leave it alone and leave the rest to me."

The old man drove the north wind out of the hall.

Standing at the gate of the main hall, the north wind was also in a daze. I could see that the old man was not pretending to be dignified, but he estimated that, in addition to refining weapons, the world's sophistication was blank.

Beifeng turned around and took two steps. Then he clapped his head and swore, "old man, you can at least tell me when I can get the sword!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!