The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 625 Standard Equipment

Chapter 625 Standard Equipment

Fu Ling stopped and tilted his head to look back: "Are you serious?"

"Really, seriously, absolutely seriously, when have I ever lied to you? And I was out for a short time this time, I was busy fighting..." Before Zhang Pa finished speaking, a group of fat boys, including Fuer Shouer, ran over: "Fighting? Tell me quickly? Are you being chased again? Who did you offend this time?"

Zhang Pa was a little depressed, feeling that he was just like this in the eyes of a group of fat boys. He coughed and said: "I didn't run away this time, I am the best master in the world."

"Boasting!" Including Fu Ling, there were a total of fifteen fat boys, and no one believed him, which made Zhang Pa very hurt. He took the initiative to find Lin Sen: "Drink."

After this incident, Fu Ling's anger was calmed down. Everyone gathered together, watching Zhang Pa drinking and listening to his stories.

Zhang Pa came back several times and told stories several times, but this time he told the story the most happily. It was so hearty that he admired himself. Am I so powerful? He laughed conceitedly while speaking, using all kinds of beautiful words to flatter himself. In the end, he successfully deceived himself and thought that he was the best master in the world.

Lin Sen was very moved when he heard it: "You are so powerful now?" Looking at Zhang Pa from head to toe, he didn't look like a master at all, without any virtue of a master, no, that's called the style of a master.

He was a little brat who met me because he caught Fu'er. At that time, he was at the foundation-building level. I could kill him with one finger. If it weren't for the Fu Shen Snake to help him, this boastful master should have turned into a skeleton. Thinking of this, Lin Sen smiled. It was also a pleasure to see a peerless master grow up slowly. This master used to be stupid, well, now he doesn't seem to be very smart. He runs away when he fights, and he always makes trouble in a daze. I didn't expect that such a stupid boy could become a top master.

Zhang Pa boasted: "That's it, who am I, the best master in the world." Looking at the world, he can only talk like this in front of Lin Sen, not even Song Yunyi. He owed Lin Sen too much, but everything he got at this moment was given by Lin Sen. Lin Sen was like a father and son to him, but closer than a father and son.

The Fu'er kids didn't want to hear him brag about himself, so they interrupted his conceit and urged him, "Then, then what?"

Zhang Pa continued to tell the story, from a one-on-six victory to killing three people from the Jin family, until Jin Da and Jin Er came to the door. After telling the whole story, he was about to continue bragging about himself. The fat kid Fu'er stood up unhappily: "I thought I could go out and play, but another Jin Da came out. Your level is not good enough, right? Come back to us after killing Jin Da." He led a bunch of fat kids away. To them, Zhang Pa, the top master, was not as interesting as a pig. Fu Ling followed him and turned back to remind him before leaving: "Don't forget next time."

Fortunately, there was Lin Sen, who raised his glass and said, "Have a drink, top master." It was a barely comforting feeling for his heart that was stabbed by the kids.

After drinking, Zhang Pa entered the Nitian Cave and released the Fushen Snake and other monsters. The rich spiritual energy here is beneficial to their growth, and then he went to the Wuling Pool to refine weapons.

He poured out all the materials in the storage bag and piled them into small hills from good to bad. There were too many things he wanted to refine, so he had to think carefully. Song Yunyi and Zhang Tianfang did not need to refine additional weapons, as they had all been replaced last time. He needed a piece of clothing and a shield for emergency use, and there was no need to replace other equipment unless more than a hundred little snakes were fully grown, and then their shed skins would be of great use.

He came back this time mainly to refine weapons for his men. Bai Zhan had to change his clothes. When those Yuanying masters died, only one Yuanying escaped, and all the magic weapons and magic weapon storage bags were abandoned and covered in dust in the Refining God Valley.

Then it was Hei Zhan, and they also had to change their clothes. The two teams together had more than 300 sets of equipment, which was really, really, alas, a bit troublesome.

Magical instruments are very depressing. When your cultivation is low, you like to choose magical instruments that are used with magic formulas. They are powerful and can easily subdue the enemy. When your cultivation becomes higher, these magical instruments almost lose their effect. Experts prefer to use magical instruments that do not require magic formulas to control. Of course, magic instruments such as the measuring ruler are an exception.

Zhang Pa's trouble has nothing to do with choosing what kind of magical instrument. His trouble is that he needs to forge a protective magic shield over and over again. Black War's cultivation is not high, and due to the limitation of qualifications, there should not be much development. This requires extremely strong magic instruments to protect them. There are a total of 121 people, and 121 hard shields need to be built. This kind of trouble is terrible to think about.

But no matter how troublesome it is, it has to be done. Last time, five huge ores were dug in the Refining God Valley. After years of waste, only two and a half stones were used. This time, two more ores will be taken and thrown into the Fire Spirit Pool for refining. He took the two things back to the Nitian Cave.

Fifteen fat kids were making trouble in the cave, and they dared to bully the Fu Shen Snake. Zhang Pa called Fu Ling over. Fu Ling pouted and came over: "What?" Zhang Pa handed him the thing in his hand, which was a set of magic weapons, a white Fushen snake skin robe, a white magic sword, and a black shield. When he first refined this set of things, he refined a total of 55 sets, and Lin Sen and the 14 children got 15 sets. The 34 girls each got a set, Song Yunyi, Cheng Xier, Zhang Tianfang, and Fang Jian got four sets, and he got one set, leaving one set. He never understood why he had to refine an extra set, but fortunately there was one more set to give to Fu Ling.

When Fu Ling took it, he was overjoyed, but he suppressed his smile and snorted: "I thought there was no one for me." The children each got a set, only he didn't have one, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't want it. It doesn't matter whether the things are good or bad, it's about whether Zhang Pa cares about him.

Zhang Ping said: "It's always been there. I forgot it some time ago and you didn't tell me." He had indeed forgotten it. If he hadn't been rummaging through the materials, he probably wouldn't have been able to remember it.

Fu Ling said with a cold face: "Why did you say that?" He ran away with the things in his arms, but there was a smile in his eyes. The little guy is very stubborn. What I want is my business. If you don’t give it, don’t force it. Anyway, it’s normal to grow up alone and have no one to love you.

Seeing him running away, Zhang Ain secretly said: "We must find two good monsters to come back."

Then he returned to the Wuling Pond, dug out a dark iron stone from a pile of materials, and refined it with a golden spirit to refine it into four sets of magic weapons. The blue shield and the blue magic sword were given to Wang Miao's four children. Their cultivation level is too low, and a magic weapon that is too good may cause death.

As for Wang Miao, Zhang Ain wanted to give him the fire snake whip. That thing was made from the skeleton fire snake in the ghost cave, and the handle was inlaid with the fire snake inner elixir, which was amazingly powerful when used together. Fang Jian spent some time and then concentrated on sword training. He returned the fire snake whip and just threw it in the storage bag without use.

At this time, he took out the fire snake whip, refined it again and put it away, and then used the extremely hard ore of Lian Shen Valley to refine the black sword with a handle, which was given to Sun Tzu Qi. After tinkering with what you have given to others, start playing with your own magic weapon. In the last battle with the Jin family, two protective magic weapons were exposed, and now they need to get another one. I took out the black shield that had just been refined in Tianlei Mountain and re-refined it. After strengthening it, I felt dissatisfied, so I simply re-refined it.

Two months later, the black shield and the gray robe of the Subduing God Snake were completed. Now that the cultivation level is high, the same materials can be used to refine better equipment than before. After doing all this, Zhang Ain went out to find Lin Sen for a drink, teased the fat babies again, and walked into the Five Spirit Pond again. Now the main purpose of coming back this time was to refine magic weapons for his subordinates.

Thanks to his cultivation to the top level, the refining speed has been greatly improved, otherwise he doesn't know how long he would have been struggling. Two hundred years later, a shrill cry came from the Wuling Pond: "Don't do this job anymore!"

The standard equipment of the White War, the white shirt, is made from the skin of the God-Fu Shen Snake for the fourth time; the white magic sword is made from the scales of the God-Fu God Snake for the fifth time; the black shield is made from the hard black color in the God-Refining Valley. Ore refining.

The standard equipment for black warfare is a black battle robe, a black sword, and a black shield. The latter two are made from the black ore in the God Refining Valley as the main material. The battle robe is made of Fushen snake skin, sky silk, and some special minerals to make the battle robe softer and tougher. The shield has been tempered countless times, so much so that Zhang is afraid of feeling uncomfortable just looking at the shield. At the same time, each person is equipped with a small knife, which is made from the scales of the snake.

Standard equipment for fighting, gray battle robe, the second molt of the Fushen snake is refined with heavenly silk, a white sword, the scales of the Fushen snake are mixed with the black ore of the God Refining Valley, and the black shield is refined with black ore.

There was a reason why Zhang was afraid of shouting madly. Five hundred sets of white war and black war equipment were refined each, and two thousand sets of force war equipment were refined. The combined three thousand sets of equipment almost tortured him crazy. In order to ensure the quality of all magic weapons, Only fifteen sets are made in a year, especially the shield, which needs to be made again and again for fear that it will not be strong.

This refining operation used up all the ores he had taken from the God Refining Valley, and the leather armor of the God-Fighting Snake before shedding its skin four times was basically used up. However, with these equipment, Zhang Weijing directly had a terrifying army.

There was no sun or moon in the cave, and two hundred years passed by in a flash. Zhang Ain came out of the cave to meet Lin Sen for a drink. Lin Sen said, "Are you leaving? It happens every time." Zhang Ain smiled and said, "Wait until I take care of the Jin family." , take you out." Lin Sen said: "Forget it, it's safer to deal with the Jin family's other enemies."

Zhang Wen smiled and said nothing. He helped Lin Sen set the table and made up his mind to take them out.

The two of them had a drink, and Lin Sen asked him: "According to what you said, you have recruited many subordinates. Do you want to prepare some Fei'a tent houses or something?" Zhang Ping said: "I can get a few of the middle-grade Fei'a. There is no need for tents, there are plenty of them." He killed countless masters, robbed and cleaned up the rags, and there were hundreds of tents at least. Even if there were, they were of low quality and not fast enough.

Lin Sen said: "I'm going to train a few later. Why don't you bring some monsters back to protect the mountain?" He pointed at a bunch of big guys in the garden. A bunch of pigs and cows had their marrow cut, and then passed by various places. With the nourishment of such good things, he can easily reach the initial level of pill formation. He has nothing to do in the Five Spirits Blessed Land all day long, just sleeping and wandering around in a daze.

Zhang Awei refused and said, "No, it's fine for them to stay here." Lin Sen didn't try to persuade him anymore. After drinking, he took some Wuxiang wood to him and went to bed. Zhang was afraid of going back to Wuling Pond to refine things.

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