"Are you really going to subdue these dwarves?" Pang Yuan said.

"Well, if I want to attack other worlds, I will always have my own family legion. Although alchemy creatures are a good choice, I hope my legion can be diversified."

"No, I don't have a dependent army yet." Pang Yuan shook his head, unable to say whether he was envious or emotional in his tone. "It's a good thing that you have had your own plan so early."

"Don't envy you, you will have it in the future." Ren Wu said.

"Thank you for your good words." Pang Yuan laughed.

Pang Yuan then claimed that he had other things to do to return to the Star Picking Tower first.

Pei Tu and Ma Zixuan obtained a batch of top-grade spirit stones. They also hope to convert the spirit stones into their combat power as soon as possible. Putting the spirit stones there is no need to be a number forever.

So they were also preparing to return to the Star Picking Tower and improve their strength as soon as possible. Because of their lack of strength, they felt that they could no longer keep up with Ren Wu's pace.

When they entered the Star Picking Tower, they agreed to go further on the road to extraordinary people together, but this is based on the premise that both sides are equal or have little difference.

The dragon does not walk with the rats and ants.

Although Ren Wu said that he would share their share, they were still very clear and clear in their hearts. In fact, they had just used soy sauce for a few days.

Now Ren Wu has his first group of relatives. Although he is just a group of weak dwarves, this is the beginning. How long has Ren Wu arrived at the Star Picking Tower been level 8! He is also preparing to conquer his family legion.

They have a sense of crisis and hope that their strength can be improved as soon as possible so that their strength can keep up with Ren Wu's pace. They are more self-aware and know that it is very difficult for them to surpass Ren Wu, so they just hope that they can not be left too far by Ren Wu.

Of course, it does not mean that they must regard Ren Wu as their goal.

But Ren Wu is the most talented among the people they are currently in contact with.

They regard Ren Wu as a benchmark for their own progress. With the benchmark, they will have the motivation to move forward and chase.

Ren Wu said, "Okay, you guys go back first."

"good."

The three left together, and Ren Wu stayed alone.

Ren Wu asked, "What abilities do you have?" Ren Wu said.

"We can mine!" a dwarf shouted.

"How can I!" Another dwarf next to him spoke enthusiastically.

“I can also build weapons.”

"What's the hard way?"

"It's just like anyone who can't build weapons."

A group of dwarves said excitedly.

Every word you say is just a bunch of nagging words.

Ren Wu said: "Then you bring me the best weapon you think you think is the best one in your mind."

The words fell.

The air suddenly became cold.

These dwarves looked very guilty.

A dwarf squatted on the ground, his neck almost facing the ground, staring at him with big eyes.

The beard was dragged to the ground, and some ants climbed up his face along the beard.

"Go quickly." One of the strongest-looking dwarves spoke.

Let the other dwarves take out the best weapons they have made.

Half an hour later, there were many weapons in front of Ren Wu.

These weapons are both good and bad.

The best weapon has a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on it.

There is no magic array on this weapon, it is just a fluctuation of spiritual power created by simply relying on forging.

Of course, in the eyes of these dwarves, it is magical fluctuations.

Although some are called magic, spiritual power, and vitality, they are essentially energy wandering in the air.

In addition, the quality of other weapons is also good and bad.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, they have been tempered many times.

There is a saying in making weapons and armor.

For example, ten refinements, hundreds of refinements, thousands of refinements, ten thousand refinements.

The more times you practice, the purer the metal material will be, and it will resonate with the spiritual energy.

According to legend, metals above ten thousand refinements can naturally be connected with the spiritual energy in the air.

This weapon is also called a natural spirit weapon.

Natural spirit weapons are all natural weapons. Even if they do not carve the formation, natural spirit weapons can naturally absorb the spiritual energy in the air and strengthen themselves.

The more times you forge it on the basis of ten thousand refinings, the higher the upper limit of spiritual energy that natural spirit weapons can absorb.

If this weapon carves a formation on it, the power it can exert is extraordinary.

It is precisely because of this that weapons above the magic weapon level require metals at the level of natural spirit weapons to be forged.

Ren Wu picked up these weapons, and except for a few of them that were forged ten times by novices, most of them were weapons with more than a hundred times of refinements.

About one-tenth of the other are thousands of forged weapons.

These dwarves looked at Ren Wu carefully.

Because there was no sign of joy or anger on Ren Wu's expression on his face, I don't know whether Ren Wu was satisfied or not.

Ren Wu said with satisfaction, "Not bad."

After hearing Ren Wu's words, these dwarves immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and many dwarves jumped up with great joy.

This is the joy of being recognized.

The basic skills of these dwarves are still solid, at least much better than Ren Wu expected at the beginning.

This dwarf tribe has no inheritance. It can create weapons of this level by simply exploring more than a thousand dwarves by themselves, which is already due to the excellent talent of the dwarf.

The dwarf's talent is indeed good, and Ren Wu is quite satisfied.

If you can have your own training, I believe that you can fully exert their talent forging.

"I'll ask, are there any other tribes nearby?"

The leader of the dwarf tribe shouted: "Sir, there are no other tribes, there are only one dwarf tribes nearby."

"I'm talking about more than just the dwarf tribes, including those of other intelligent races." Ren Wu said.

"Ah." The dwarf was stunned.

A group of dwarves gathered together and whispered.

But their voices are loud.

Even if he lowered his throat, Ren Wu could hear it clearly.

"Do you want to tell the giant tribe in the north?"

"I'd better not tell the adults, what if the adults only like the Giant Tribe in the future."

These dwarves are quite aware of crisis, but their brains don't seem to be very smart.

Ren Wu was funny.

Finally, a representative was sent from the dwarf, who was the dwarf who was first captured by Ren Wu.

The dwarf looked at Ren Wu tremblingly. He glanced at Ren Wu secretly, then plucked up the courage and said loudly: "Sir, I know there is a big mountain giant tribe in the north of our dwarf tribe."

"About how many mountain giants are there."

"I don't know." The dwarf shook his head honestly. He really didn't know.

"We have no business dealings with the giants. They are too big to build the weapons they need, so we have no contact with them."

Ren Wu was very open-minded. It didn’t matter whether there was communication or not.

Anyway, Ren Wu was not prepared to use his personal charm to subdue these giants.

Ren Wu has made up his mind to use physics to persuade him.

Ren Wu came to the north and saw the huge mountain giant tribe that these dwarves said.

It's really big

But the big ones are not the tribes, but these mountain giants.

The mountain giants in front of them are about 30 meters tall, with brown and yellow skin, bare heads, and a circle of magic rings near their heads.

However, it was not the scene of muscle knots that Ren Wu had expected. Each of these mountain giants was a big fat man

They sat on the ground, leaning against the mountain wall as their chairs. Some mountain giants were still lying on the ground, grabbing the soil on the ground from time to time and throwing it into their mouths, eating with relish.
To be continued...