Chapter 590 Flood Sword (Part Two!)

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!"

The young man murmured in a low voice, his body trembling slightly, and there was a crazy fighting spirit in his eyes.

But immediately after, the fighting spirit in his eyes slowly disappeared, he looked at the big sword in his hand, and walked towards the store again.

"How dare you come in!"

Just as Wang Xian walked upstairs, he sensed the young man coming in again, and raised his eyebrows.

"If you dare to take another step, you can lie down and get out!"

A cold voice came from upstairs, and the young man's face changed slightly.

"Master, refiner!"

The young man took a deep breath, and the space ring in his hand emitted rays of light.

"Papa papa!"

Pieces of spirit stones flew towards the upstairs room.

There are a lot of spirit stones. In just a few seconds, a hundred thousand spirit stones flew into the upstairs room.

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, looking at the Lingshi in the room, a little astonished.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, this is not a small number, but a full hundred thousand.

"You want to transform the spirit weapon?"

Wang Xian glanced at the Lingshi, and his figure appeared at the bottom of the building, looking down at the young man.

"yes!"

The young man raised his head and stared at Wang Xian.

"Sorry, sorry, I will refine it for you."

The corner of Wang Xian's mouth was slightly raised, and he said lightly to the young man.

The young man's eyes flickered, and he frowned slightly: "I'm being reckless, please master to modify the spirit weapon!"

"This kind of attitude is almost the same. Why did you do it earlier? For the sake of Lingshi, come up!"

Wang Xian said to the young man mockingly.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and his hand holding the big sword tightened. After hesitating for a moment, he still walked upstairs.

"The young strongman in the infant realm can rival Piao Lingxue's strength, and he must also be the son of the arrogance of the Dahong Immortal Sect. However, you should be more polite when you come to me!"

Wang Xian swept across the young man lightly, and put one hundred thousand spirit stones directly into the space ring.

When the young man came upstairs, Wang Xian didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the young man's hand holding the big sword tightened again.

It was the first time for him to encounter such a situation, and it made the cold and arrogant him a little uncomfortable.

However, if you can't beat it, you still have to ask others.

"Master, I want to transform this great sword!"

The young man could only speak first, and said to Wang Xian.

"I can't transform a twelfth-level spiritual weapon!"

Wang Xian glanced at the black sword and said directly.

"You don't need to remodel too much, you just need to inlay something on it!"

As the young man said, he took off a bag from his body, opened it and placed it in front of him.

"Inlaying these things on the sword should be no problem for a powerful master craftsman!"

The young man held pieces that looked like scales.

"This is?"

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at pieces of metal like scales.

The front end is sharp, the size of a palm.

Flood Scale Stone: Level 12

The metal of the twelfth grade, and there are more than one hundred pieces.

"Flood scale stone, inlay these things on the big sword one by one, can you?"

The young man looked at Wang Xian, regained his dead face, and asked him.

Wang Xian walked over, picked up a dragon scale stone, and immediately reached out to take the big sword in the young man's hand.

The great sword has no front, if the dragon scale stone is inlaid on it, the power of the great sword can be increased a lot.

Moreover, the Jiaolin Stone has a characteristic, it can condense a Jiaolong when driven by energy.

One sword slashed, and more than a hundred dragons bit him, it was very scary to think about it.

Wang Xian frowned slightly holding the dragon scale stone and the great sword. With his level of water refining, he couldn't forge it again.

If it is inlaid on it, there is a method.

Wang Xian looked at the box beside him, and took out a kind of metal from it.

Sikyunjin: Level 12

Tin cloud gold, a very special metal, has only one characteristic, which is adsorption.

This is a material sent by a force to refine weapons, making a kind of chain spirit weapon.

Wang Xian looked at Xiyunjin, then at the big sword and the scale stone.

"Not enough spirit stones!"

Wang Xian looked at the young man and said directly to him.

In Xiyunjin, after Wang Xian was promoted to level nine, he could refine weapons at level twelve.

A twelfth-level spirit weapon costs at least 150,000 spirit stones, and a youth's 100,000 spirit stones are indeed not enough!

"not enough?"

The young man was stunned by Wang Xian's words, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"I need to consume level 12 Xiyunjin!"

Wang Xian looked at him and said directly.

"You help me transform it first, I won't lose you in Lingshi!"

The young man frowned and said to Wang Xian.

"good!"

Wang Xian nodded, moved his arm, and immediately began to refine it for him.

The twelfth-level tin cloud gold melts very quickly due to special reasons.

With a movement of Wang Xian's arm, drops of tin cloud gold fell on the sword.

Immediately afterwards, place the dragon scale stones on top one by one.

Considering the conductivity of energy, Wang Xian's arrangement is not random, but all aspects must be considered.

More than a hundred dragon scale stones are very troublesome, which makes Wang Xian's inlaying speed much slower.

"call!"

It was not until four hours later that Wang Xian inlaid all the dragon scale stones on the great sword.

At this time, the great sword has completely undergone earth-shaking changes.

The whole big sword, the wide sword body has been completely covered by the scale stones, and the sharp scale stones stand up one by one.

The black big sword turned into a somewhat terrifying monster sword.

Wang Xian held the hilt of the sword, and the water energy moved.

"Roar!"

There was a weak roar, and a dragon formed by condensing water energy emerged from the scale stones one by one.

The whole sword seemed to turn into a terrifying monster in an instant.

"Good sword!"

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Xian's eyes, and the young man's eyes were also burning, and his body trembled a little.

"Give me!"

The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed the big sword.

"Lingshi!"

Wang Xian didn't give it to him directly, but said to him lightly.

"I'll send it to you tomorrow!"

The young man was expressionless, staring at the big sword tightly and said.

"Oh, is it so?"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, and the big sword went directly into his interspatial ring: "Bring over the remaining 150,000 spirit stones tomorrow, and I'll give you the sword again. You can also take the same amount of tin cloud gold that I just consumed!"

"Well, 150,000 spirit stones?"

When the young man heard Wang Xian's words, his face darkened instantly, and he stared at him.

"Yes, 100,000 processing fees, 150,000 Xiyunjin, and 150,000 spirit stones from Xiyunjin can be waived!"

Wang Xian looked at him and said with a smile.

The young man was startled, his face darkened, but he didn't say anything.

The processing fee of 100,000 spirit stones is very expensive, but after all, it is also a level 12 spirit weapon, and it is basically the market price.

In addition, he produced the twelfth-level materials that were consumed, and there was nothing wrong with them.

"Give me the sword first, spirit stone or material, I will definitely give it to you!"

The young man said with a sullen face.

"Don't even think about it. If you have spirit stones or materials, the spirit sword will be given to you directly. If you don't have any, just leave it with me!"

Wang Xian said to him lightly.