Chapter 212

Diping curiously played with three pieces of equipment, and was reluctant to let go.

Each weapon is shining with a strange brilliance, which is not comparable to the weapons on earth. It seems that every weapon has a kind of magic power, so you can take it up and fight.

But the weapon in the hand always unconsciously rises a kind of intense courage and the intention of war, seems to have the infinite strength with him.

"Sword of shining spirit: it is a first-class intermediate product, forged by refined wrought iron and steel. It is sharp and tough, increases strength, and adds lightness and dexterity. Weapon skill: none."

"Holy Spirit Warhammer: first grade medium grade, refined wrought iron, engraved with secret silver talisman, increase strength, boost spirit, weapon skills: none."

"Ebony staff: a first-class strong product. It is refined from Ebony with a hundred years old body. It is decorated with secret silver engraving and inlaid with soul guiding crystal. It can increase spirit and dexterity. Weapon skills: none."

Dipin used exploration to check the attributes of the three weapons.

It's no wonder that the staff is more expensive. It turns out that it's a first-class strong one, which is one level stronger than big sword and Warhammer.

Diping some of the weapons into the backpack, men have a natural preference for weapons, and Diping is no exception, so the weapon is not willing to let go.

In DORO's respectful farewell, Diping out of the market, outside the rain is still falling. The sky was black.

As he walked into the darkness, the door of the market began to close slowly, and the lights were no longer visible when the door was closed.

Standing in the rain, looking back at the tall and mysterious market in the rainy night for a long time, he turned around and walked out to the castle.

Now that the market is available, it can basically meet his current needs. If you want more advanced items, you have to build workshops.

This made him have a headache. He went there to find a blacksmith himself. In modern society, blacksmith is basically a declining industry. The blacksmith shops that he could see on the street when he was a child have disappeared in recent years.

It seems that tomorrow we have to let everyone think of a way to find a blacksmith. Otherwise, if the workshop is not built here, he will not be reconciled.

Di Ping returned to the city tower with the respect of Lugo, the gatekeeper, and another young man.

After taking a bath, he changed his clothes that had been soaked, and then he fell asleep. It was already two o'clock in the night. He was really sleepy and tired. Today, he didn't want to do anything, just wanted to have a good sleep.

Maybe it's a habit that has been formed for a long time. The time points to six o'clock. Di Ping opens his eyes on time. He rubs his face, gets up and washes, and sits back in bed again. He is ready to practice the jade halal formula. Sooner or later, this skill is the best time to practice.

Diping sat cross legged. Maybe he had practiced once. This time, it was easy to sit cross legged, so he began to adjust his breathing according to the way of entering into stillness at the beginning.

Maybe it's the things in his heart that have been put down. The warehouse and the market have been built. After five minutes, he finally calmed down.

Calm down, don't think or don't want to, whole mind, breathe evenly.

Feeling the body slowly calmed down under the breath of the knots, he began to visualize the first level of Kung Fu.

When Di Ping's mind and spirit poured into the porch, suddenly a spirit light from heaven and spirit rose from the porch. The aura illuminated the whole porch like the morning light, and there was a white light in the porch. However, di Ping's eyes suddenly changed, as if his body appeared in this white awn.

At this time, dipin was as if he was in space. He could see nothing and hear nothing.

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