Chapter 358: Tier 2 Weapon

"Damn, how could Deacon Connie not be an opponent?"

Looking at the Eldar elder who fell to the ground and vomiting blood, the young Eldar man Ske had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Even when he saw that Xiao En blocked the "Red Fire Fist" of the old man of the spirit race with his blood talent, he didn't think that the old man of the spirit race would lose.

But at the next moment, the old man of the Spirit Race who hadn't seen any defeat in the previous moment was actually defeated like this, which was really hard for him to accept.

Patter!

Regardless of the sluggish Eldar old man, Sean walked towards the young Eldar man Sk. The Eldar old man was just a subordinate who obeyed orders, and the culprit was still the young Eldar man Sk.

"Not good, protect the young master!"

The skinny Eldar man let out a low shout. The yellow light flickered on his hands, and rushed towards Sean. Like him, there were several other Eldar servants who followed the young Eldar man Sk.

Boom!

Yellow light flickered above the fist of the skinny Eldar man, attacking Sean from the front, and from both sides, there were two Eldar men attacking with their fists with aura.

snort!

Sean snorted coldly, lightning flashed on his five fingers, and then shot out like an electric snake.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Without any accident, a total of five people, including the skinny Eldar man, flew out with their bodies bent and upside down.

After falling to the ground, the hair all over stood on end, and the body was bent like a shrimp.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The five skinny Eldar men were blown away, and the young Eldar man Ske, who was protected behind them, was exposed, with a look of fear on his face.

"Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? I'm here now."

There was a sneer at the corner of Sean's mouth.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, sir, I never..."

Skren, the young Eldar man, shook his head.

Sean was too lazy to waste his time talking, so he just punched out.

Boom!

Just when his fist was about to hit the young Spirit Tribe man Sk, a layer of yellow light appeared, like an egg, covering the young Spirit Race man Sk, and Sean's fist hit it, unexpectedly there was a wave of The force of counter-shock came.

Observing carefully, I found that the gorgeous clothes on the young Eldar man's body, the golden lines all lit up at this moment, and that layer of yellow light was the defensive membrane supported by the clothes on the opponent's body.

"Really?"

Sean was not surprised by this scene. He had already guessed when he saw the other party's clothes before, but now it was confirmed.

"I want to see how hard your turtle shell is..."

Peng!

Seeing that the defense supported by his clothes blocked Sean's attack, before the young Eldar man Sk had time to be happy, he saw a sword light strike, which was much stronger than before, and he was directly sent flying.

And it's not over yet.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The young Eldar man Sk was sent flying, but before he landed, Sean appeared next to him again, and he struck out with another sword, one sword after another.

Click!

After a series of sword strikes, the yellow membrane couldn't bear it and shattered, revealing the young Eldar man Sk inside.

"don't want…"

Lost protection, the young Eldar man Sk screamed in terror.

"Don't hurt my young master..."

The old man of the Spirit Race and the thin man of the Spirit Race tried to rush forward, but it was already too late.

"Quiet!"

Sean put his sword back into its sheath, and then slapped it out.

Snapped!

The young Eldar man Sk flew upside down with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and fell directly to the ground.

Sean stepped forward, stepped heavily on the opponent, and said indifferently.

"You want to teach me a lesson?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Sk, a young Eldar man, shook his head again and again, half of his face was swollen because of Xiao En's slap.

"This is the first time and the last time. If you dare to provoke me next time, I won't be so easy to talk to."

With a cold snort, Sean turned and left.

This young man of the Spirit Race should have some influence behind him. When he first arrived in the Spirit Race territory, he didn't want to rashly form a death feud without knowing the power behind the other party.

Of course, the most important thing is that the other party just asked the old man of the Spirit Race to teach him a lesson, and didn't intend to kill him.

"Master, are you okay!"

Connie, the elder of the Spirit Race, finally recovered his breath. He came to the young man of the Spirit Race, Sk, and helped him up.

"Bastard, how dare you hit me!"

Ske, a young Eldar man, stood up and looked at the direction Sean left with hatred in his eyes.

"Master, please calm down. It's best not to provoke this person again. His last words clearly have killing intent. Next time, I'm afraid he will really kill him!"

Elder Elder Connie exhorted.

"A killer?"

Hearing this, the young Eldar man Sk was startled, and kept silent about revenge.

If it was in his own family territory, he would naturally not let it go like this, but now in this border territory, the subordinates around him are not opponents, and there is nothing to do except temporarily surrender.

Although the family will definitely avenge him if the other party really kills him, even if the family helps him kill this person, he cannot be resurrected, so the most correct choice at this time is to endure temporarily.

"Hmph, don't appear in Midna, otherwise, I will make you look good!"

Leaving the place where the spar ship was moored, Sean walked on the street, looking around while walking, and suddenly he was attracted by a shop.

"Hansen Refining Shop."

This is the name of this shop. If there is no accident, this place should be a place where utensils can be refined. This made him think of the broken machete. I don't know if this place can accept the commission to recast the broken knife.

He raised his foot and walked in. Inside the shop, he saw several counters for selling items.

On the counter, there are items such as daggers, long swords, and machetes. There are faint golden lines on these items, and they are obviously items of high grade.

"What does this young master want?"

An Eldar youth who seemed to be an apprentice of this shop heard the movement in front of him, walked out of the inner room, and greeted Sean warmly.

"I'm not here to buy things."

Sean shook his head.

"I have a weapon, but it was broken, and I want to recast it. I wonder if your shop will accept this kind of commission?"

"I don't know about this either, sorry, please wait a moment, I will ask."

The spirit race youth apologized to Sean, then walked inside, and came out again shortly after, and said to Sean.

"The master said yes, this young master, please follow me!"

Following the Eldar youth, Sean came to the inner room.

Here is a craftsman's room. A sturdy Eldar man is polishing a weapon. Seeing Sean coming, he nodded to Sean and said.

"Master, please show me the weapon you want to recast!"

"good."

Sean took out the long knife that had been broken in two from the dimensional space, and handed it to the burly spirit man.

The sturdy Eldar man reached out to take it, glanced at it, shook his head, and sighed.

"Pity!"

"What's the matter? Can't it be recast?"

Sean was puzzled. It stands to reason that remelting metal into other shapes should not be too difficult a process.

"No, using precious metals such as red copper essence and silver essence as materials, it is too wasteful to only create a weapon without grades."

"Now the two metals have been mixed together and are inseparable. Otherwise, I am sure to use these two materials to create a Tier 3 weapon."

"A third-tier weapon?"

Hearing this, Sean couldn't help being surprised. His dagger was called a second-tier weapon by the wizard king. After being activated, it could have the power of a king-level knight. Wouldn't the power of a third-tier weapon have reached the level of a king? above grade?

Hearing what the other party said, he couldn't help feeling that it was too wasteful, but there was no way around it. In the orc territory, there were no master craftsmen at all. It was too difficult not to waste it!

"Now, I can only refine it into a Tier 2 weapon? Do you want to refine it?"

"I don't know how long it will take?"

Sean was a little hesitant. Originally, he just wanted to remelt it. Logically speaking, it shouldn’t take much time, but it would probably take a lot of time for the other party to refine it into a high-grade weapon.

“Two days is enough.”

The man of the Eldar race with a strong physique said calmly, since he can refine a Tier 3 weapon, it is obviously not difficult to refine a Tier 2 weapon.

"Then please refine it into a Tier 2 weapon."

With a powerful weapon and enough time, Sean did not hesitate.

"Yes, the refining fee is one thousand crystals, and what shape do you want to refine?"

Take out a thousand crystals from the dimensional space to the opponent, and then, Xiao En pulls out his knight sword that has been bumped and said.

"Just refine it into this shape!"

"Okay, just pick up the goods in two days!"

The burly Eldar man nodded.

Three days later in the morning, Sean came to the place where the spar ship was moored. At this time, the sword on his waist had changed, and it was the sword re-smelted in Hansen's smelting shop.

The shape is exactly the same as his previous sword, the only difference is the color and grade.

The previous one was purple, and its rank only reached the first rank, and it was also the worst among the first ranks. The power of the inspired "skill" only reached the peak of the upper legend.

The color of this sword is crimson, and its level has reached the second level, and in the second level, its power is also extremely strong.

"Technology" is a kind of red flame attached to the sword. After being aroused, the power can even reach the level of a high-ranking fifth-level healer.

Although the power of the Tier 2 dagger is not bad, it is clear that for Xiao En who cultivates the sword, only the sword can exert his strongest strength.

At the same time, because the metal used is extremely precious, it is difficult for even an eighth-level spiritual master to destroy it. With this sword, there should be no need to worry about the sword being damaged in normal fights.