fishing the heavens

Chapter 909 Recasting the Shark Tooth Sword

Bei Fengxu squinted his eyes, enjoying this rare delicacy.

A delicious smell spread in Beifeng's mouth, and it lingered for a long time.

Beifeng opened his eyes, scooped up a spoonful of blood-red porridge with a spoon, and put it in his mouth.

Grains of Lingmi, which are as big as peanuts, are extremely soft and chewy after biting through the springy rice coat on the outside.

Originally, the taste of Lingmi was very good, but the flaw is that it has no taste.

But now the umami of the shellfish perfectly makes up for this defect!
The long-lasting umami taste in the mouth is matched with the tasteless Lingmi at this time, which is a match made in heaven!
Beifeng twitched his index finger, and the little fox beside him was also howling, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

The whole pot of Lingmi was eaten by Beifeng, and there were only some condiments left on the dish.

Patting his stomach in satisfaction, Beifeng didn't waste any time, sat cross-legged, and began to move his energy.

This spiritual rice is a good nourishing product, and the essence of heaven and earth contained in the shellfish meat is even more terrifying.

If it was replaced by food with insufficient heaven and earth energy and medicinal power, even if the amount was ten times or a hundred times larger than today's, it would still not be able to fill Bei Feng's stomach.

And the essence of heaven and earth contained in this shellfish is extremely rich, and the part of flesh and blood left behind by the north wind is the essence of it. Even though a piece of shellfish is only the size of a millstone, the essence of heaven and earth contained in it is not comparable to a piece of shellfish. The holy medicine is poor!
There was a burst of warmth rising from Beifeng's stomach, which was extremely comfortable. With the operation of Yuanli, a large amount of heaven and earth essence was absorbed by Yuanli.

"The environment on this star has basically been figured out, and it's time to return to the camp."

Beifeng got up, and the energy he had consumed before was fully charged. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and Beifeng rose into the sky and rushed towards the sky.

A month later, a small city appeared before Beifeng's eyes.

There are not many people in the city, probably only a few thousand people, and the rest of them are like water droplets, melting into this star like the sea.

Most of the thousands of people left behind are all kinds of logistics, and some Qingtianwei.

Beifeng was able to enter the city after confirming his identity through the battleship at the gate of the city.

Beifeng wanted to reforge the shark-toothed sword this time. He originally wanted to reforge the shark-toothed sword in the Wangu Tianzong, but it was delayed due to various things, and it has been delayed until now.

At this time, it is difficult to return to Tianmu Star in a short time, so naturally it can only recast the shark-toothed sword in this world.

Naturally, Wan Gu Tianzong also considered the importance of logistics, so not only disciples who came to this world were dedicated to combat, but also people who were in charge of logistics.

There are many types of personnel in charge of logistics, including formation masters, spirit planters, and weapon refiners.

To some extent, the importance of these logistics personnel is no less important than Beifeng and others.

Beifeng quickly came to a large hall in the city and explained his purpose.

"You want to recast the weapon?"

The gray-haired old man stood in front of Beifeng and asked.

The old man's face looks old, but in fact the power of Qi and blood in his body is like an oven, extremely terrifying. His right arm is thicker than his left arm, and the palm and tiger's mouth are full of calluses.

"I have seen the big deacon, yes, I want to recast my weapon."

Beifeng didn't neglect, the old man's cultivation was at least in the emperor's realm, and he was a casting master.

It is reasonable to say that the cultivation base of the emperor's realm is not qualified for the chief deacon, but the opponent's ability to refine weapons is superb, which is of great benefit to the sect, so he is promoted to the chief deacon with an exception.

"Show me the weapons. Regarding the materials, do you provide the materials yourself, or from the sect?"

The old man couldn't deny it, his face remained unchanged, and he continued.

"What a killing sword! It's just that the material is a bit poor, too single."

The old man took the shark-toothed sword from Beifeng, stroked every inch of the shark-toothed sword with his rough hands, and then gave a sigh of admiration.

A sword is a weapon of killing, as long as it can kill a sword is a good sword.

"Head Deacon, I will provide the main materials myself. If you need some other materials, you need to provide them from the sect."

Beifeng didn't have any objection to this, after all, he specialized in karma, and he didn't know anything about casting.

"Well, in addition, the old man needs to take action and contribute [-] points, depending on the difficulty of forging."

The old man didn't ink at all, and spoke directly.

"Okay, this is my main material."

Beifeng nodded, cursing secretly in his heart, it's so dark, and then took out a bunch of bones of the Desolate race from the small world.

"Add money! One hundred thousand is not enough, at least 30 contribution points!"

Looking at the skeleton that Beifeng took out, the old man spoke with a blank expression on his face.

Beifeng was also stunned. Could it be that this old guy wants to trick himself?
Isn't it starting at 30?As soon as I took out the bones of the Desolate race, the shooting fee rose to [-] contribution points?

This old guy won't be quoting based on his remaining contribution points, right?
Beifeng thought silently, this old guy is darker than himself.

"Why did the head deacon rise so much all of a sudden?"

Bei Feng resisted the urge to do something, gritted his teeth and asked.

"You little brat, are you planning to take advantage of me? It's not easy to extract waste gold from the bones of the Desolate race. I'm an old man, and it takes a lot of energy to extract waste gold!"

The old man spoke confidently, extremely arrogant.

Beifeng opened his mouth and said, "Okay, okay, you are old, what you said is right."

"Hands out, and another shin stretch."

The old man's tone made Beifeng feel like a grandson being scolded. .

Beifeng did as he did, but he had no choice but to rely on this old guy because he didn't know how to refine weapons.

I don't know that this old man is the only one who can forge in this city, but this old man is the only one who can forge the strongest magic weapon.

Beifeng didn't want to hand over the Sharktooth Sword to some unskilled craftsmen.

If you want to cast, you must find the best cast, isn't there such a saying?
Expensive things are good except expensive.

Cheap things are nothing but cheap.

Beifeng thinks what he said is quite reasonable.

"What are you going to do with the extra part of the waste?"

The old man signaled Beifeng to stop, then pointed to the bones on the ground and said.

"What to do with the extra? Of course, add the shark-toothed sword together!"

Beifeng took it for granted.

"You prodigal bastard, I'm afraid you can extract dozens of pieces of waste gold. If you forge your sword to death, you can add ten pieces of waste gold. No matter how much you have, your fire stick can't compare!"

The old man yelled and cursed, heartbroken.

"Huh? Isn't the more the better?"

Beifeng looked puzzled.

"I figured it out, you're just a mallet, don't worry about it, leave the rest to me."

The old man angrily drove Bei Feng out of the hall.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, Beifeng was also stunned, and he could tell that the old guy who co-authored it was not pretending to be majestic, but that except for refining weapons, his human feelings and sophistication were all blank.

Beifeng turned around and took two steps, then patted his head and cursed, "Old man, at least tell me when I can come to get the sword!"

(End of this chapter)