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Chapter 332 The new natal magic weapon

"But, you can't resist the pressure, let Fang Lie resist? Isn't it too scammed?" Mo Wanfang said embarrassedly.

"What are you afraid of? Fang Lie is immortal, and he is a junior. Can the old immortal sword god really take action personally? If that's the case, I don't need to move, the spirit of the character Ren Ling can destroy him." Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "To be honest, it's time for those old bastards to experience my anger. When Fang Lie's father died, I asked them for justice, but they said it was a conflict between the juniors, which forced me to take action personally. Hehe, as the saying goes, Feng Shui turns, it's time for me to see the joke.

"What do you think will happen in the end?" Mo Wanfang asked curiously immediately.

"That depends on Fang Lie" Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "I have already received the news. The old guy from West Kunlun is still hesitating, but the people from East Kunlun can no longer help it. Tianhezi is coming soon. At that time, hehe, I want to see how this old guy wants to get back the White Dragon Sword from Fang Lie's hands."

"Tianhezi?" Mo Wanfang said in surprise: "The master of the Tianhe Divine Sword, a great monk in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, and the master of the Dongkunlun Battle Hall, this identity is not low, how could he call him here?"

"There is no way, who said he was Bai Longzi's master?" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "I heard that after Bai Longzi lost the White Dragon Sword, there were all curses from all over the East Kunlun. Even the elders said that they would not resurrect him again, so they let him die. It was Tianhezi, the master, who argued with reason, that he could barely resurrect him. But the crime of death can be avoided, and his true disciple has been deprived of his identity and will be confined to 500 years.

"Five hundred years? Wouldn't that be locked up until death?" Mo Wanfang exclaimed: "Instead of this, it's better not to resurrect and waste the precious resurrection resources."

"Who said no? Of course, Tianhezi refused and had a big fight with many elders. In the end, the sword god made a speech and asked him to come to Momen to get back the White Dragon Sword. As long as the White Dragon Sword returns, everything is easy to discuss. The lower the cost, the smaller the White Dragon Sword will be, and the lower the punishment will be. If you can get it back in vain, Bailongzi can not accept punishment, and even restore the identity of a true disciple again." Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "Tianhezi is just a successor. In order to save his disciple, he will definitely do anything."

"So what?" Mo Wanfang sneered disdainfully: "Fang Lie and Dong Kunlun have a grudge against killing their father. This kid has a strong character than his father, so he will definitely not return the White Dragon Divine Sword easily. Although Tianhezi is powerful, he really has no choice but to protect Fang Lie, who has the word Ren, on this acre of Momen.

"That's right, Fang Lie is in the Momen headquarters, so he is invincible. I can't do anything to him, let alone outsiders." Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "So, we just need to watch jokes."

"But this time Fang Lie made great contributions at the Haitian Festival, especially when competing for the Xuanwu Seal, he contributed 100,000 yuan of basic spiritual pills. We can't ignore such great contributions, right?" Mo Wanfang said.

"Simple, official business," Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "Acquiring his spiritual pill at the market price, the sect provides materials, and giving a generous contribution as wages. At least at this time, we must show goodwill.

"I understand," Mo Wanfang nodded, and then said, "Then, he has the perfect resurrection technique. If he wants an eighth-level magic weapon to protect his body, how can we answer?"

"He wanted to prepare for the mysterious forest, but now this kid has an eighth-level Yuanmagnetic puppet, which is enough to defend himself, and is not so keen on the eighth-level treasure." Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "Go and tell him that we can book the magical powers for the first perfect resurrection for Lan Yun, but we ask for money and delivery with one hand. When will he have the ability to display that magical power, and when will we give the eighth-level magical weapon? This kid wants to make a fortune in nothing, no way."

"Okay, I understand." Mo Wanfang nodded, then stood up and said goodbye.

The next day, before Mo Wanfang could go to find Fang Lie, he received Fang Lie's request for a meeting.

He smiled slightly and flew towards the agreed pavilion on the top of the mountain.

It was not long, so Fang Lie and Mo Wan met in a scenic pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Mo Wanfang first smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. You are a kid. I heard that you were at the beach banquet. Within one day, you killed two true disciples and showed your aura. Is this a matter?"

"Hehe, just have fun," Fang Lie said very humbly.

When Mo Wanfang heard this, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes directly, and couldn't help but curse, "You're so fierce when you play around. If you get serious, you'd better slaughter the Haitian Feast?"

"It must be not that exaggerated. How come a few have to be let go, right?" Fang Lie said with a smile.

"You are fierce." Mo Wanfang was speechless. He smiled bitterly and said, "Anyway, I can't control you anymore, and the Mo Sect can't handle it. We don't care about what you do outside. However, I have to warn you in advance that Tianhezi from Dongkunlun is coming."

"Who is Tianhezi?" Fang Lie asked.

"Bai Longzi's master holds the Tianhe Divine Sword, one of the ten major swords of Dong Kunlun, and is in charge of the battle hall for Dong Kunlun's external battle. His cultivation is in the late stage of the thunder tribulation." Mo Wanfang smiled and said, "Is he definitely a ruthless character?"

"He is here to ask for the White Dragon Sword, right?" Fang Lie said disdainfully: "Things that are not good"

"If you ask for it, they have to be somewhat shameful after all, and they will definitely not be able to pay the debt. However, the White Dragon Divine Sword is a ancestral inheritance and cannot be lost, so they will find a way to buy it back." Mo Wanfang said, "I'll agree first. At that time, the sect will adhere to a neutral attitude, and everything depends on your own."

"What? The sect is neutral?" Fang Lie immediately said furiously: "Are you just watching me being bullied?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Wanfang laughed and scolded: "You won the White Dragon Sword by yourself, so it is natural that the sect is not easy to interfere. As for bullying, if he dares to take action, we will naturally not sit idly by. However, I believe he dare not go too far."

"I understand," Fang Lie nodded and smiled, "I'll just handle this matter."

"Okay," Mo Wanfang nodded and said, "In addition, given that you have made great contributions this time, the sect will give you a huge reward. The materials used to purchase Xuanwu Seal are from the sect, purchased according to the market price, and handicraft fees will be provided to you for a certain amount of contribution to the sect. How about it?"

"No, not bad, not bad" Fang Lie nodded, and then smiled and said, "Where am I going to sell your resurrection magical powers? Do you want it?"

"Pay money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand" Mo Wanfang smiled and said, "We can make reservations, but don't think we can get it in advance."

"Then you have to have a deposit, right?" Fang Lie said unhappily.

"Just your value? Still care about that?" Mo Wanfang shouted: "You are a man, don't be petty.

"Who is the one who is petty?" Fang Lie said angrily.

"Okay, okay, that's it, I'm leaving," Mo Wanfang said, and wanted to leave.

Fang Lie quickly grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, I have a list here, you can see it."

As he said that, Fang Lie copied the order given by the old bird to the jade slip and handed it to the other party.

In fact, Fang Lie got up early in the morning to find materials, but these materials were too high-end, and there was no one in Baibaozhai in Qingfeng Tower. In desperation, he could only ask Mo Wanfang for help.

Mo Wanfang looked at it and said, "It's available in the warehouse. If you want it, you have to make contributions."

"How much does it take?" Fang Lie asked.

"How come you have to have more than tens of millions, right?" Mo Wanfang said, "Do you?"

"Of course there is no more," Fang Lie shouted: "I don't care. If you don't give a deposit, you have to allow me to take credit. Anyway, after I refined the batch of elixirs that purchased the Xuanwu Seal, it will definitely be enough to repay."

"Yeah," Mo Wanfang thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'm going to make the decision. It's also a reward for your great contribution this time. You and I will go to the warehouse to pick up things."

"Okay," Fang Lie agreed, and then followed Mo Wanfang excitedly.

Half a day later, Fang Lie happily got all the materials, returned home, and immediately began to close down.

Such a powerful treasure, Fang Lie's mere cultivation level would definitely not be able to be refined, but for the old bird, there was no problem.

Although Fang Lie is not the official Lingzhu with Ren, as an alternate Lingzhu, he also has some preferential treatment. One of them is that when he has enough materials, the old bird can take action to refine his natal magic weapon.

Of course, for the purpose of training juniors, the materials must be collected by themselves, and they are limited to refining natal magic weapons, so Fang Lie can't expect to help him refine a large number of treasures to make money.

After the materials were sent, Fang Lie was fine. He continued to go to seclusion and practiced hard, took the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and expanded his qi sea with all his life.

The old bird included all the materials, as well as the Chaos Swallowing Sky and Fire Dragon Cannon, into its own special space.

Three days later, Fang Lie finally got his new natal magic weapon, a seventh-level low-grade machine cannon.

Overall, the appearance of this machine gun has not changed much, but the four dragon claws have become larger, and the red color has become a little dimmer.

However, its power has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The old bird proudly introduced: "This machine cannon was finally refined based on the Firefire Dragon Cannon, with a perfect combination of the Chaos Swallowing Heavenly Swallow, plus a wonderful Bodhi Fruit, and a large number of other materials. It inherits all the abilities of the Firefire Dragon Cannon and is all strengthened. The range doubles, and the power increases ten times. Of course, the same will also increase the consumption of mana."
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