"Then what... my two pots..."
Feilong was still laughing, his fat face was blushing, he didn't say a word, he looked embarrassed, as if he owed Lu Chen tens of millions.
"I'd like to know, how many spare pots do you have?"
Lu Chen asked like this.
Fat Dragon cocked his tail, Lu Chen knew what he wanted to do, and he wanted to ask him for an eighth-level beast pill and make a new one because he was hurt because of the explosion of several pots.
Lu Chen may have the eighth-level beast pills in hand now, but he must get a batch. With his current combat power, it is not difficult to kill the eighth-level wild beasts.
It's just that Lu Chen wanted to know how many pots Feilong had hidden.
"Only two, even the two pots were reimbursed just now!"
Feilong said with a bitter face.
"If you have an early eighth-level beast pill, can you forge a higher-level weapon than a holy weapon?"
Lu Chen asked again.
"No, but it can cast top holy artifacts!"
Fei Long said, "If you cast a pot for me, it will be a top-level holy pot. It can be used in conjunction with the sky cover, and even the weaker god refining realm can't be broken!"
"Take it to mend the pot!"
Lu Chen took out the beast pill of Sanhua Scorpion and threw it directly to Feilong.
"It's really an eighth-order beast pill!"
Fei Long took it over and looked at it, his eyeballs were straightened, and even his saliva was about to flow down.
After a while, Fei Long said hesitantly: "But, senior brother doesn't even have a knife now, or if this eighth-level beast pill can be used to make a knife for senior brother, I only need a quasi-eighth-level one."
"Are you reincarnated?"
Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and he looked at Feilong in surprise, as if the sun had come out from the west.
For a long time, when seeing high-level beast pills, Feilong wanted to take it for himself. Why did the painting style change today?
"Senior brother is the soul and pillar of the entire Fanatical Legion. The improvement of the combat power of senior brother is very important, and it will be our turn later!"
Fat Dragon said.
"I can just have a holy knife at will, but your pot is very useful. At critical moments, even I have to rely on your pot to tide over the difficulties."
Lu Chen said, "Don't worry, use it to cast pots. I'll go hunting after a while. Once I approve the eighth-order beast pill, you can help me cast knives!"
"Mmmmm..."
Feilong was overjoyed, nodding his head as fast as a chicken pecking, and almost threw off two pieces of fat from his face.
"The aura here is rich, so don't waste it, hurry up and practice."
Lu Chen said.
Hearing this, everyone in the Fanatical Legion immediately sat cross-legged on the spot, drank the Jiuwen Xuanming Pill, and began to practice meditation.
Feilong also wanted to practice, but was stopped by Lu Chen: "Stop practicing, hurry up and forge some knives for me. I don't have any knives in my hand, so I don't have enough confidence."
"Most of the beast pills in my hand are mid-level seven, and there are a few mid-late seven-level ones. There is no eighth-level beast pill to forge a better holy knife for you."
Feilong said in a difficult way.
"Quasi-eighth-level beast pill, I'll get it later, you first use the seventh-level late-stage beast pill to cast a few, there is no better spare knife, so you don't feel at ease!"
Lu Chen was so anxious because he suffered from a bad spare knife.
"No problem, I'll cast it right away!"
Feilong took out the casting table from the space and put it on the ground, and took out various casting tools, ready to do a big job.
"By the way, I still got this!"
Lu Chen dragged out a huge platform from the chaos and threw it on the ground. The ground couldn't bear such a heavy weight, and a large part was dented in an instant.
There are seven huge organ pillars connected to the platform, all made of fairy iron, and I don't know how many billion catties!
"There are so many fairy irons, I'm getting rich!"
Fat Dragon was surprised and delighted, and immediately took tools to cut the platform and mechanism pillars, and stuffed them into large pieces into the space ring for storage.
Then, Feilong took out several seventh-order late-stage beast pills and cast a knife for Lu Chen.
"After casting the knife, cast ten longbows and give them to my ten maids!"
After Lu Chen gave Feilong instructions, he waved to the ten maids who helped him hammer his back, and said, "Okay, don't hammer any more, and you all go to rest for a while, take advantage of the strong aura here, quickly practice some exercises, and see if you can do it." To what extent can we consolidate our combat power?"
The ten maids responded, then meditated around Lu Chen, settled down and left.
"Taking advantage of the rich aura here, you should practice too!"
Lu Chen said to Mingyue beside him, then got up and walked out.
"Where are you going?"
Mingyue asked quickly.
"The rivers in this area are full of quasi-eighth-rank wild beasts. We are short of quasi-eighth-rank beast pills. I'll go get a batch back!"
Seeing that Mingyue wanted to follow, Lu Chen smiled, put his hand on her fragrant shoulder, and said softly, "You can't go, you can only stay here to practice, obediently wait for me to come back!"
"Um."
Mingyue nodded, a ray of happiness appeared on her pretty face.
Lu Chen's actions and words revealed his concern for her everywhere, which made her very happy.
She really couldn't deal with such a high-level savage beast, so she could only drag Lu Chen back, so she had to obey Lu Chen's arrangement and send Lu Chen away with her eyes.
At this moment, under the abyss of spiritual energy, a vague primordial spirit discovered the central gate and flew in.
That was Fan Dang's primordial spirit!
Fan Dangyuan went down the stone steps of the gate of the ground, came to the secret room, and saw a door of light!
"It turns out that Lu Chen found his chance here!"
Fan Dang Yuanshen suddenly realized, and was ecstatic, there is no unparalleled road.
"If Lu Chen can find opportunities here, so can I!"
Fan Dang Yuanshen turned around the light gate, then plunged in.
A dazzling light flashed, then faded.
Yuanshen Fan Dang saw a world full of aura, full of towering mountains, and a group of soldiers with terrifying cultivation bases!
Fan Dang's Yuanshen was taken aback. Fortunately, he was a Yuanshen and had no breath, otherwise he would be discovered by those terrifying sergeants, and it would be a big deal.
Fortunately, those sergeants did not stand guard in front of the light gate, but gathered at the side chatting, and did not notice his primordial spirit coming in at all.
Fan Dang Yuanshen hurriedly went around to the other side, away from the soldiers, and then entered a forest. Under the cover of the boundless forest, he flew to the depths of this spiritual world.
I don't know how long it took to fly, and finally flew to a bustling ancient city, but Fan Dang's primordial spirit became weaker and weaker. He knew that time was running out, and if he didn't find a physical body to reshape, he would disappear and be unable to be reborn again.
There are many people in this ancient city, but those people don't seem to be human, they seem to be the legendary spirit race!
No matter what race the person is from, as long as that person is suitable, he can take it and reshape his body!
The problem is, those people's cultivation bases are very high, and they can blow up his primordial spirit casually, so he dare not show up at all, so how can he seize it?
When he passed a palace, he saw a group of people walking out of the palace from a distance, led by a beautiful woman!
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