Wish Fulfillment APP

Chapter 82
The two drove all the way to a remote courtyard house with no decoration, even the door was ordinary red, and there were no decorations at the door.

Feng Jiuxing watched Fang Yang push open the red door without knocking, and then he realized that it looked like a courtyard house, but in fact, the inside was equivalent to a bungalow villa, which was very big.

The entrance is a garden with fish ponds and many flowers and plants. After passing through is the room.

This room is open, without a door. Feng Jiuxing stopped and saw that the wall on the left looked like ancient decorations, with sparse weapons hanging on it. The other side was more modern, and it was a big screen. Things, you can know that it is used to select styles and the like.

Fang Yang also introduced: "The wall here is usually finished by him and hung up. Although the wall is ordinary, many of them are intermediate weapons, and only a few are high-level weapons. Oh, I forgot to say, cold The old man is a craftsman, his main job is to make weapons, and his side job is to make scabbards." He rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, he forgot this, and so did the boss.

Before Feng Jiuxing realized that he was going to be angry, he was taken away by Fang Yang's words: "Weapons now are different from before, with scarce spiritual power, and weapon refiners can no longer make weapons with spiritual knowledge, so the highest It is high-end weapons, the specific subdivisions in the level, only the craftsman can see it, he likes to study how to make weapons with spiritual sense now, but it is still very good to make a scabbard that can hold spiritual weapons , the boss often said that if he was not born at the wrong time, he should also be a great weapon refiner."

You pointed to the screen on the other side: "Where is it for someone who is interested but has no design for the scabbard? You don't need it, except that you can choose whether to wear it on both sides of the waist or carry it on the back. You have no choice."

After Fang Yang finished speaking, he stepped forward and clicked a red button in the lower right corner of the screen, beckoning him to sit on the side.

Feng Jiuxing didn't want to sit down, but wanted to look at those weapons. As soon as he took a step, Fang Yang pressed him on the seat, and said depressedly: "Those weapons, you'd better not touch them, although they look very peaceful and quiet, But as long as you get closer to half a meter, they will attack you together."

Feng Jiuxing's legs softened after hearing this, and he looked at Fang Yang in fear, and saw him signal with his eyes: "The above looks very ordinary, but the formation is arranged, and this formation can be followed by a spirit that can continuously provide spiritual energy. Stones can attack people without the spiritual roots of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, but if people use them, they must have the same attributes as weapons."

He was still thinking before he came in. The door was unlocked. After passing the entrance garden, there was an open bungalow inside, with hollows in the front and back. He hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and he wasn't afraid that someone would snatch the weapon and run away. It turned out that he had made arrangements in advance.

After Fang Yang finished introducing these, he pointed again: "Did you see that?"

Feng Jiuxing: "What?" After cleaning up, I did see a sign with something written on it. It was very small, so I needed to get closer to see it.

It read: Do not touch, at your own risk.

Feng Jiuxing: ...

Isn't this a scam?But when the words came to his lips, he didn't dare to say them. He could only think in his heart. When Fang Yang saw his eyes, he knew that he must be scolding in his heart, and he made fun of him silently. As for the dispensable sign, the boss rescued him in the end, and more than a dozen weapons attacked him together, and thinking about it now makes him break out in a cold sweat.

It's just that he really forgot about it just now, and looked at the man sitting on the seat with a speechless expression, since Feng Jiuxing didn't ask, he didn't tell him that he forgot again.

While they were waiting for the old man Leng, Feng's father sent Feng Jiuxing and Shi'an a message that they had arrived safely, but they didn't call back and planned to call back at night. Organize everything.

Fang Yang and the others waited for more than half an hour. A short, gray-haired old man with a gray face came out. He was very short, but his face could be said to be indifferent. I feel a cold air around me.

Feng Jiuxing bowed down to salute with Fang Yang, and when he saw the other party pointing at him, he immediately reacted and took the black double sickle out of the backpack.

Afterwards, he felt a pair of icy eyes sticking to his hands, no, sticking to his black scythes, the longer they stuck, the cold breath began to warm up.

The other party was like a ghost. He took the black double sickle in his hand and then put his hand behind his back and started to move secretly. Just now he felt that his hand was about to be frozen, it was too cold, and it was too scary up.

After he touched it, Fang Yang came over and said with a smile: "Old man Leng, what's the matter, what I said on the phone is right, a weapon with full spiritual awareness."

The short old man touched the black double sickle and said nothing, but he could tell from his eyes that he was very satisfied. Then he raised his eyelids and asked expressionlessly: "Do you have any requests?"

Fortunately, Fang Yang mentioned it before, and he has already thought about some requirements: "Can you carry the knife on your back, up and down, and can you carry the scabbard on your waist?"

Fang Yang only felt that this person was trying to kill him, but he didn't expect the old man Leng to say without changing his face, "Yes."

Like a gust of wind, it disappeared immediately, and with his weapon, he asked: "Didn't you say there was a request? And is there a weapon that he can suppress me?
Fang Yang sneered: "You look down on him too much. The boss made the Longming sword directly by the old man Leng, and there was no need for the boss to be present." He raised his chin and said, "Look, isn't that here?"

The Sword of Longming can suppress his black double sickle, so there is nothing to worry about. Now he should worry about the request, because the list is quite long. In fact, he is more willing to make a wish on the APP, but the boss has stipulated that he can make a wish or not. Yes, it is not allowed.

When Fang Yang introduced it to him, he explained that this is something that does not need to make a wish.

Fang Yang glanced at the list, gloated and patted the shoulder of Feng Jiuxing, who had nothing to love. Fortunately, his weapon did not have spiritual consciousness. He was a little lucky and a little unhappy for a while.

Comfortingly said: "Boss asked for more scabbards than you did at that time."

The two left here and sat in the car. Feng Jiuxing was studying the list. There were seven people he knew and three he didn't know. He sighed and said to himself: "Why don't you use the app? Such a thankless thing."

Fang Yang took the steering wheel leisurely, and answered for him: "Because the boss said, it can be used as an experience."

In fact, when this regulation was made at that time, Bai Qiming’s original words were: Don’t rely too much on the app. You don’t need to use the app to complete things that can be done in the real world. Lists are equivalent to experience.

When it came to Fang Yang's place, the simplicity couldn't be more concise.

He secretly looked at the list in Feng Jiuxing's hand again, laughing wildly in his heart, with a face of patience, but unfortunately the man who was studying the list didn't look up, so he didn't see that Fang Yang's face was distorted.

(End of this chapter)