Chapter 1917 Except for the three feet of snow on your body, no one in the world deserves white clothes!(2/2)
I am willing to refining twenty pieces of divine weapons for the Daluo sect for free, all of which are high-grade heavenly weapons!" Hu Xiangxiang explained.
Even Ye Fan, who was well-informed, was still shocked after hearing these words.
Heaven-level top-grade spiritual weapon!
Not to mention in the ruins, even looking at the entire Tianshu Star and even the Beidou Galaxy, these are the top divine weapons and the limit that monks can refine.
Ye Fan possesses a God-Burying Sword in his hand, which is the companion of Kaitian Sword Lord. It once crossed the stars and attracted countless masters to compete for it.
You must be at least a true immortal at the seventh level of transcending tribulations to be qualified to refine heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapons.
In order to truly successfully refine it, in addition to requiring a large amount of precious materials, it also requires a lot of time.
Under normal circumstances, it often takes hundreds of years for the True Immortal to transcend the tribulation to refine a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon.
And Yue Linfeng agreed to refine twenty pieces at once. No one could resist such a temptation!
Because of this, the head of the Daluo Sect would not hesitate to sacrifice a saint!
"call......"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, recovered from the shock, and continued to ask: "What about the last token?"
"Master, the last token was obtained by a woman! That woman is very ordinary, with average appearance, average strength, average family background, nothing outstanding in every aspect! And her request is also very simple - she wants Yue Linfeng to marry her She is a wife!”
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows with a strange look on his face.
Bai Di Yue Linfeng, graceful and handsome, is the dream lover of countless women. He is also extremely powerful and a great master of weapon refining.
He wants to get a wife, and many ladies from the world will line up for him to choose.
What a hell if he really marries a lackluster woman!
"Yue Linfeng refused?" Ye Fan asked.
"No, he agreed!" Hu Xiangxiang said: "Not only did he agree, he also used an eight-carriage sedan chair to marry the matchmaker, making the woman the wife of the city lord! And after the marriage, he did not do anything bad to his wife. Treat each other with respect and have a harmonious relationship!"
"Tsk tsk..."
Chapter completed!