After passing by various styles and forms, Qin Fan also arrived at his destination, a wooden house that was incompatible with the surrounding area.

Seeing that beauty stopped at the same time without discount, Qin Fan asked:

"The agency is still in its original place."

The two players nodded, then watched Qin Fan go forward and open the mechanism and enter the hidden underground entrance.

"Sister, what are we going to do next?"

"Go to find the rootless demon and exchange the information I just heard for some resources."

"It makes sense, but I want to go to the Nether Tower..."

"You can't get in."

"I'll just listen outside the Dark Tower."

Seeing Lilimei showing her eager eyes, Meimei was silent. When it comes to perverts, she was still inferior.

"Uh, then be careful."

"Okay!" Lilimei nodded excitedly, but after taking a few steps, she suddenly turned around and said, "Don't sister feel unwilling to give up?"

"You mean?"

"There are the exclusive weapons for the owner of the house."

Sister Meimei sighed: "The master has given us a chance, but we are useless."

Lili's face showed confusion and said for a moment of silence:

"I'd better not go to the corner of the world. Let's go to the rootless demon with my sister first, so that we can get double resources. Only by becoming stronger can we participate in more plots."

"Let's go, then." Sister Meimei said happily.

Qin Fan, who entered the underground passage, was resisting a constant wave of heat.

Compared with the thirty-fourth floor of the Nether Tower, Shui Nishen emitted the most yang and strong aura when he revised the "Married Dress Magical Art", the heat wave here exuded a cold and cold bursting from the bottom of his heart.

It was like the temperature reached its peak and then it took a sharp turn and then fell sharply until it broke through to the extreme cold.

But Qin Fan could truly feel the heat that filled the passage.

After a little thought, he came up with an answer, which was death energy. Gongshulian didn't know what method to use the ultimate Yin death energy as fuel.

At this moment, he also understood the reason why beauty was not discounted and not followed together. This heat wave not only acts on the body, but also reflects the burning of mental power.

With the player's mental resistance, I'm afraid I'll send a resurrection point back in a few seconds.

"Old Qin, hahahaha."

Hearing this hearty laughter, Qin Fan had expected it, but he still raised his eyebrows inadvertently.

I saw Mo happily approaching, then grabbed his arm, and dragged Qin Fan down and said to himself:

"This time my aunt took a lot of effort, and even my Jiqiao Palace's family has a lot of money.

But who wants to build weapons for Lao Qin? This must be done to the best of you!"

"You can take away some of the skeletons of the Giant Ape King."

Qin Fan originally wanted to break free from the other party, but when he thought of seeing the interface information on his right hand before, he decided to maintain his current posture.

"I'm not polite like this, hahahaha, you are still generous, Lao Qin!"

Mo Kaixin is very happy.

Qin Fan knew the value of the giant ape king's corpse, but he understood the principle of using everything to the fullest, and the only one who can maximize its value is Ji Qigong Palace.

Although Mo Kaixin showed unconditional trust, he always felt that the other party was either stupid or digging a big hole.

But in the short term, Jiqiao Palace has achieved certain technical breakthroughs with the help of the Giant Ape King, so it will not be less than his ghost market.

Sure enough, Mo Kaixin immediately patted her chest and promised:

"You will definitely pass the good things you make at that time."

The two of them had a little talk and finally reached the end of the passage.

This place almost perfectly reproduces Gongshu Lian's forging workshop in Taoyuan Town, and a huge forging furnace was emitting the wave of hot and cold mergers.

The flames inside are even more strangely painted black. At the same time, in addition to Gongshu Lian, there is another person here, who is one of the innate ferrymen under Xia Jinyu.

He was constantly forming seals to gather dead energy and merged into this forging furnace.

"quick!"

Gongshu Lian didn't have time to exchange a few greetings, so she dragged Qin Fan to the forging furnace. There was a knife in her hand, and she slashed at Qin Fan's palm!

Then there is no defense break...

"Uh..." Gong Shulian blinked and stood there in a daze.

"It's an indestructible body of Vajra, but with Lao Qin's strength, this is normal." Mo Kaixin stepped forward, then took out a knife from his space ring that seemed to be nothing but ordinary things and handed it to Gongshu Liandao.

Gongshulian held the knife, and this time a sharp energy appeared from the sword. When the tip of the knife touched Qin Fan's palm, it made a crisp sound of metal and iron attack.

Then a shallow blood mark appeared on Qin Fan's palm.

"This is not possible!" Gongshu Lian was a little crazy.

"It's just bloodletting, right? I'll do it myself." Qin Fan was speechless, no one explained it in detail to him.

Then he put his left fingers together, and a trace of true martial arts meaning of the world and death gathered on his fingertips, and then blood sprinkled on the spot!

Seeing this, Gongshu Lian hurriedly grabbed Qin Fan's palm and stretched it into the forging furnace!

"Do you want to burn me to death?"

"No, it requires you to hold that ball!"

"ball?"

"It is the weapon created for you. The spirituality it produces has transformed into primary consciousness because of the excessive amount of materials added and the immersion of dead air, but I have all eliminated the negative emotions in it.

So now you need to complete the recognition of your master as soon as possible, and this blood sacrifice is the key."

"So the level of this weapon is no longer the earth level, but the direct heaven level." Qin Fan asked, while not caring about the flames in the forging furnace, he directly pressed his hand on a round thing.

The strange black fire did not cause much damage to Qin Fan's body. The temperature was even more in a state that was almost hot and cold, but it also formed a strange balance.

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong--

The ball continued to expand and contract, as if it was sucking Qin Fan's blood seriously. However, the fact was that Qin Fan also noticed that the blood from his wound was swallowed by a faint suction force.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He glanced at Gongshu Lian with an excited face and Mo Kaixin, who had been smiling, and instantly predicted eighteen possibilities in his mind.

For example, Gongshulian rebelled and was about to kill him with Mo Kaixin, so he used this method to insult him in advance.

For example, Gongshu Lian has forged a madman and is preparing to use him as a sacrifice to sacrifice the divine weapons.

For example, this is a routine operation.

Then his eyes were aimed at the ferryman who was still gathering his death breath. After noticing Qin Fan's gaze, he nodded obscurely indicating that everything was normal.

Before Xia Jinyu left, he had already ordered all his ferrymen to obey Qin Fan's orders. These magicians he selected and trained were extremely loyal.

So Qin Fan thought for a while and felt that he should be too suspicious.

At this time, the faint suction force had disappeared, and the flames in the forging furnace began to gradually extinguish.

Until Qin Fan was a little confused and took out the gray ball stuck to his hand.

"Success!" Gongshulian shook her small fist, then excitedly punched Mo Kaixin on the side.

"Uh...Isn't there any colorful holy light or something?"

Since Gongshulian said that this soldier had already generated primary consciousness, it means that it has reached the heavenly level, and so is it like this?

Gongshu Lian glanced at him: "Should you blow up another furnace?"

"Forget it." Qin Fan remembered that it took a lot of effort to help Gongshulian collect the materials for making this forging furnace. Although it was not as good as the corpse of a giant ape king, one-tenth of it was.

"Ask its name!" Gongshulian said hurriedly.

"I'll ask it?"

"Yes, usually with spiritual weapons, they will be given a name from God."

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, and he understood why Ying Wuque’s red sleeve knife was still called the red sleeve knife.

Then he carefully looked at the ball in his hand and began to recall which weapon looked like this in his mind.

"Ten Thousand Faces...Emperor Tribulation..."

Qin Fan:???

"Jijijijijijijijijijijijijiji!"

“?????”

"Chi!"

Qin Fan looked at Gongshu Lian and Mo Kaixin, who came up again:
To be continued...