Chapter 394 Target: Magic Weapon Master!

Wang Baole is well aware of the arrogance of Chen Mu and the others. He squinted his eyes while stroking the little donkey at the moment. He felt that Chen Mu and the others should thank the Federation for their education and promotion. People beat up.

"I'm already a big shot now, big shot, I can't just roll up my sleeves and beat people up casually, are you right, get out." Wang Baole coughed dryly, and when he opened his mouth pretending to be deep, he grabbed the little donkey.

The little donkey felt wronged, it was just tired after playing and wanted to rest, so it passed by Wang Baole's office building, but before it could go far, Wang Baole sneered and had to run to its side, Letting Wang Baole's claws ravage it, but no matter how dissatisfied it was in its heart, it didn't dare to show the slightest bit on the surface. At this moment, when it heard Wang Baole's words, the little donkey quickly bared its teeth, showing a cute look, and nodded quickly.

A look...you are right...

"Generally speaking, when a big man deals with such a small man, it is inscrutable. If you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move... it will be thunder!" The more Wang Baole thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and he felt flattered in his heart. The understanding of the autobiography of high-ranking officials is a little deeper.

But when he thought of the arrogance of Chen Mu and the others, he was still a little upset, so he squinted at the little donkey, gave it a look, and hinted that it could go to the new area where Chen Mu and the others lived for dinner from time to time.

After seeing Wang Baole's eyes, the little donkey was smart, but after all it was a donkey and hadn't matured yet, so he was a little confused, obviously not understanding Wang Baole's intention.

This made Wang Baole frown, and kicked directly.

There was a whistling sound when kicking this kick. Obviously, apart from Wang Baole's own cultivation, his strong physical body and slender thighs all made this kick amazing.

Perhaps it was frightened by the imposing manner of this kick, the little donkey's head burst into flashes of spiritual light in an instant, and suddenly realized the intention of Wang Baole's previous eyes, he quickly called out and nodded frantically.

Seeing that the little donkey understood, Wang Baole rested his foot on the little donkey's body. After considering whether to kick it out, he felt that he was a very kind master, so he coughed and stopped kicking, but gently touched it. Touch the little donkey.

"Hey, get out, get this done!"

Being gently stroked by Wang Baole and hearing such a soft voice, the little donkey was suddenly moved. It faintly felt that although the master was very tyrannical, he was still kind to him sometimes, so he didn't know what was going on in his head , actually stuck out his tongue and licked Wang Baole's hand, then, under Wang Baole's surprise, he turned around and went straight to the gate.

"What's the situation?" Wang Baole was taken aback, he didn't expect the little donkey to lick him, so he got up and went to the window, looked at the back of the little donkey who Feiyue went straight to Chen Mu's new area, and after blinking, he realized something.

"This is my recognition. It's an instinctive expression of its love for its master. At the same time, because the master is worried, it takes the initiative to share and take revenge. This is a good donkey!" Wang Baole was relieved immediately, thinking that it really was A filial son is born under the stick...

With this emotion, Wang Baole suppressed the presumptuous behavior of Chen Mu and the other three in his heart, and started his daily practice. His cultivation base is now in the late stage of foundation establishment, and because of the existence of formations, he can absorb the crypt every time he practices. The underworld energy made the speed significantly faster.

This made his cultivation almost keep advancing with each passing day. At the same time, Wang Baole also had strong expectations for the future. He knew that when the complete formation of the formation was completed, his cultivation would reach an unimaginable level.

Even from the late stage of foundation establishment to the Great Perfection, there are not many shortcuts for every monk, and it needs to be a process of gradual accumulation, but Wang Baole is confident that with the help of the formation, this process can be close to Unlimited acceleration.

The construction of the new city has also entered a stage of rapid development with the arrival of the deputy city lord and Chen Mu. Although Chen Mu and the others are self-governing, they have also learned Li Yi's lessons, so in terms of construction and coordination, they fully meet the requirements. Although it is autonomous in management, it has no effect on Wang Baole's cultivation.

In this way, time passed day by day. If you have a bird's-eye view of the new city, you can see countless people here. Under their busyness and construction, a huge prototype of the city is slowly taking shape, and it becomes more and more clear.

At the same time, Wang Baole didn't waste time in refining weapons when he was practicing. All his magic tools, after upgrading at this stage, have all been refined to the level of sixth-grade magic tools, even his natal magic tools. They have all been upgraded to the fifth rank. Although they still need more resources to reach the sixth rank, Wang Baole is confident that within a few months, they will definitely be able to raise the natal magic weapon to the sixth rank.

The natal scabbard that has reached the fifth rank, under Wang Baole's research, has undergone some changes. There are no longer nine mosquitoes here, but twice as many as eighteen!

Moreover, the limit distance between these eighteen mosquitoes and Wang Baole after they flew out has also increased a lot. At the same time, Wang Baole was also very pleasantly surprised by their own combat power after the test. Currently, each of the eighteen mosquitoes is Comparable to the appearance of the middle stage of real breath.

The most important thing is that they can be resurrected almost infinitely. As long as Wang Baole's natal scabbard has the power to support his resurrection, it is equivalent to bringing a real breath army with him.

In addition, Wang Baole is most concerned about the three strange mosquitoes in the scabbard of his own life. Although the gray mosquito has merged with the little donkey, the second one has already been formed. According to Wang Baole's guess, This second mosquito may allow itself to control the second beast.

As for the other two... the purple mosquito and the black mosquito, in fact, they are the ones that Wang Baole is most excited and longing for. He is well aware of the power of these two mosquitoes, but even if the scabbard of his life reaches the fifth rank, he still cannot control it. Purple mosquitoes and black mosquitoes.

Although regretful in his heart, Wang Baole had a strong feeling that with the improvement of his natal scabbard, he would be able to control these two mosquitoes!

And at this time of refining, apart from the continuous upgrade of the natal magic weapon, there is only one goal that makes him very excited when he thinks about it!

He will never forget the motto engraved on the huge stone of the magic weapon department when he was admitted to Misty Daoist Academy and worshiped in the magic weapon department!

"Thousands of ways in the world, restrain them with magic weapons, control them with spiritual treasures, suppress them with magic weapons, if they all fail, the magic soldiers will kill them!"

"One or two is a magical weapon, the sixth and lower grades are spiritual treasures, and the seventh grade is... magic weapons!!"

"Now, I have finally reached the point where I can try to refine... magic weapons!!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, his eyes brightened. When he thought of being able to study magic weapons and try to refine them, he was so excited that he couldn't calm down , but he also understands that the trial and refinement of magic soldiers must consume a lot.

So at the moment, besides studying how to refine, the first magic weapon he wants to try to refine should not be too complicated, so Wang Baole thought about it, and finally made a decision.

"The first magic weapon I want to research and refine will be... a big trumpet!" Wang Baole felt excited when he thought of this, because he had a special preference for trumpets, and the trumpets were with him Along the way, miraculous effects erupted again and again. If this strange treasure was a magic weapon, then Wang Baole felt that its power would be even greater, enough to shock all directions.

Especially after the image of himself holding a magic weapon trumpet appeared in his mind, and when he roared, the four directions roared, and all the enemies were shocked and couldn't take care of themselves. Wang Baole's idea of ​​refining a magic soldier trumpet became more determined up.

Under this firm belief, under the identity of the city lord who is the third noble, and under the premise of possessing massive resources, Wang Baole launched a crazy research on magic weapons.

He is an excellent soldier of the Fabing Pavilion, and at the same time, he has built a very solid foundation for refining weapons. While refining to the sixth rank step by step, he has also invented and created himself, and he has also reached a very high level of deduction for the fretwork. It can be said that everything is going well, making his research on magic weapons, even if the progress is slow, but the direction is right, and he is moving forward steadily.

In addition, his seventh-rank magic weapon sword has also become the focus of Wang Baole's reference. He is even more aware that a true three nobles who can refine magic weapons, even if they don't have alchemy, have an extraordinary weight.

It can even be said that once the magic weapon is refined, Wang Baole's identity and status, even without the support of the Four Daoyuan, is enough to stand on his own!

After all, among the many magic weapon cultivators in the Federation, only those who refine magic weapons can be called... masters!