"Do you know how to refine The hunchback old man looked at yexuan with a cold look.
"I know a little bit about fur."
Yexuan grinned.
If these words were heard by the masters of refining utensils in the distant times, I'm afraid they would shut themselves on the spot.
In the distant times, yexuan dabbled in Qiduo.
There are a series of things, such as magic puppets, refining utensils, refining medicine, magic talismans, Spirit array, and so on.
The most terrible thing is that night mystery has reached an incredible level in every field.
There are only a few people who can compete with it.
If you say that ye Xuan knows a little about fur, there are few people who really know it in the world.
However, this word fell in the ears of the old man with a hunchback, but it seemed a little funny.
"Do you dare to restart the weapon refining hall even if you know something about fur?"
The old man with a hunchback scoffed.
"Have you ever seen the silver puppet?"
Night Xuan doesn't answer to ask a way instead.
"Don't talk such nonsense.There are few puppet masters, let alone those who can refine silver puppets."
The old man with a hunchback looks a little ugly.
Isn't that bullshit.
After the two emperors ascended the peak, the aura of heaven and earth began to wither.
God Puppet Master gradually disappeared in people's vision.
Up to now, there are only a few God puppet masters who are still handed down in the world.
The top puppet masters have disappeared completely.
Although he is a god puppet master, he is only a bronze God puppet master.
If he wants to enter the next stage, he must master the silver God puppet.
But the refining method of silver God puppet has long been lost.
Because of this, he stayed in the bronze God puppet master for so many years.
"Ican refine silver puppets."
The night is quiet.
Refining hall, silence again.
But the next moment, a series of laughter suddenly rang up.
The old man with a hunchback was lying on the ground with a smile.
He pointed to yexuan and said intermittently, "can you refine the silver God puppet?"
"If you can refine it, old man, I can refine the golden puppet."
"Haha ha ha"
The old man with a hunchback couldn't stop laughing, which made his tears come out.
Night Xuan as if to see a fool's eyes looking at the hunchback old man, slow voice way: "very funny?"
"It's not funny.
I just think you're a fool."
The old man with a hunchback wiped his tears as he laughed.
"Forget it, I don't have time to talk to you here."
Yexuan shook his head slightly and said, "now huangjixianzong has three hematite mines and ten top smelting furnaces.
I'll pass you the refining method of silver God puppet.
You can refine it yourself when you have time."
"As for the operation of the refining hall, it's up to you."
"After all, as the leader of the refining hall, you have to take up the responsibility."
The night Xuan turns to gaze at the hunchback old man, slow voice way.
He came here to restart the refining hall.
Since there are people in the refining hall, it's better.
Although the little old man was a little nervous, he was at least a puppet master.
Agod puppet master is absolutely a top-level craftsman.
Yexuan believed that as long as he passed on the refining method of the silver God puppet to him, he would naturally pick up his spirit and revive the refining hall.
"Haha ha --"
"Do you still tell me how to refine the silver puppet? Ha ha ha -- "
"Why don’t you let me rise by the day, old man?"
Unexpectedly, yexuan's words not only didn’t make the hunchback old man serious, but also made him laugh more loudly and even roll on the ground.
That appearance, see night Xuan a black line.
Is it really that funny? This little old man can't be mentally ill.
Yexuan didn't want to wait for the hunchback old man to recover.
He directly carried the emperor's soul, uttered the heavenly constitution and spat out: "one! Read! Yes! Soldiers!..."
Boom! The sound of the dark night, like thunder, vibrates in an instant.
The hunchback old man, who had been laughing on the ground, was frozen in place for a moment when he heard the voice of yexuan.
Then he jumped up and looked at yexuan in disbelief.
His muddy eyes were full of horror.
"This is..."
Every word of yexuan, as if it were Dao Zhili, was engraved in his mind in an extremely strange form.
Those words, as if someone was hammering spirit, forging silver God puppet! The old man with a hunchback stayed where he was.
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