After I wore it back, I became immortal

Pu Tongren was so disgusted by the will of the earth that he didn't want to speak, he wanted to ask the other party to give him enough star sand so that he could quickly create a body, but he was afraid of being tricked.

Pu Tongren has already guessed the relationship between 481 and the will of the earth. Similarly, he also has certain ideas about how the previous hosts of 481 died.

Moreover, he faintly felt that the matter of making a body out of star sand had to be hidden not only from 481, but also from the will of the earth, and they couldn't even let them realize that he wanted to change his body.

Otherwise, uncontrollable things will happen.

Generally speaking, his sixth sense is quite accurate, especially for unknown dangers, especially for himself. Therefore, even if the will of the earth now shows a harmless appearance and allows him to make requests, Pu Rentong will not How touched.

"Well, if you think I'm lacking, you can just give me some." Various considerations filtered through Pu Tongren's mind, but it didn't take long, he said.

This time, the other party was silent for a longer time, so long that Pu Tongren thought it had left, and then he heard his uncontrollable mouth say: "That's so embarrassing, I can still give you the ability you want."

As soon as Pu Tongren thought of the two choices it gave, it was okay, and hurriedly refused: "Don't, don't, I don't need supernatural powers, you should leave it to others."

After a while, he opened and closed his mouth and said, "Do you not like this ability?"

Pu Tongren said in his heart that he doesn't just despise, he really despises it!

"But isn't that what you want?"

"I don't want it now." Pu Tongren said calmly.

"I'll give you a chance, then go and guide humans, don't let them kill themselves, I need time, and if they dare to delay, the trial will only be an appetizer." Earth said with a stiff will.

The threat in the words is not to be underestimated.

"I'm human too." Pu Tong replied stiffly.

The words of the will of the earth are too unpleasant.

"Didn't say you weren't."

"I hope you are still alive when I am free next time." As soon as the will of the earth finished speaking, Pu Tongren felt his body lighten, and at the same time, the noisy sounds around him began to penetrate into his ears.

His eyes gradually became clear, and it was no longer blurry. He even felt that his eyesight was better than before.

Pu Tongren looked at the monster's face that was less than half a finger away from him, calmly pushed it away with his hands, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hao Yao's face darkened, and he said angrily, "You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?"

Pu Tongyan was stunned, seeing his red eyes and angry look, he was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

I just said a few words to the will of the earth, and it seemed like he cheated on him.

"You fainted suddenly, he was very worried." Zheng Weiguo said.

Pu Tongren heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Hao Yaoyan, who had a bad complexion, and touched his nose with his hand guiltyly, "That's all?"

Hao Yao's eyes sharpened, that's all.

God knows how terrified he was when he saw Pu Tongren who was holding the phone suddenly fell down, and he went to catch the person, only to find that the person in his arms had no breath?

If he hadn't moved quickly, thinking of his special physique and blocked Zheng Weiguo, he might have been lying in the coffin at this moment.

Good thing I woke up in time.

Guessing it couldn't be as simple as 'passing out for a while', Pu Tongren closed his mouth, looked up at Hao Yaoyan, and didn't dare to say anything.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for Hao Yaoyan's explanation, but he waited for 481's questioning.

"What happened to you just now? Why did you suddenly lose your breath?"

Pu Tongren was surprised for a moment, and said without changing his tone, "Didn't you see the message sent to me by the agent system on the phone?"

481 was puzzled, "Isn't it just two messages of congratulations, what's so interesting? Could it be because of this that you are so excited?"

Pu Tongren: ...

This test made Pu Tongren confirm that 481 could indeed get the news from the outside world through his eyes.

It just didn't expect that it only saw two.

Pu Tongren raised his phone and glanced at it, and said to 481, "You said I was out of breath just now?"

481 was not sure when he heard the words: "My perception should be correct. When you fell down, you were indeed out of breath."

Pu Tongren: "...Then why didn't it refresh?" He looked at the (0/3)

Regarding this question, 481 didn't understand, "Maybe you're just in shock, and you're not actually dead?"

"Probably." Pu Tongren said.

After a while, 481 realized that he seemed to have been tricked.

Wasn't it the first question it asked in the first place?In the end, how to become it to solve the problem.

Pu Tongren didn't know what it was thinking, looking at Hao Yaoyan who was staring at him intently, he just wanted to find a piece of tofu to bury his head in.

"Can you stop looking at me like this." At this time, the materials for the refining equipment had already been brought in, and Pu Tongren stepped forward to select the materials, but the sight from his back was so hot that he couldn't ignore it.

"Yes." Hao Yaoyan responded, moved her hand, and brought a book out of nowhere, and moved a chair to sit beside her to read.

But, every time he looks at it for a few minutes, he has to look up at Pu Tongren.

Depressedly, Pu Tongren threw a piece of refining material in his hand onto the golden stone, and Zheng Weiguo and Lin Le retracted most of their necks in shock.

"No, can't it?" Zheng Weiguo didn't understand why he lost his temper, and thought that the materials were too poor to refine the magic weapon, so he asked anxiously.

"Well, these materials are of the highest quality." Pu Tongren said.

excellent?Zheng Weiguo thought for a moment, and remembered that the excellent in his mouth should be similar to the method used by the 'New Era' to classify weapons.

However, a weapon of excellent quality should correspond to a spiritual weapon!

Zheng Weiguo thought about it seriously, and even took out his mobile phone to ask others, and the answer he finally got did not disappoint him.

Knowing that he might be able to forge a spiritual weapon, Zheng Weiguo breathed heavily for a moment, and his eyes on Pu Tongren became even hotter.

Facing the fiery gaze from behind, Pu Tongren automatically ignored it after getting used to it.

And Lin Le leaned in front of him at this time, watching his movements intently.

Pu Tongren's eyes slanted, "What are you looking at, I have lent you the roots, why don't you continue to melt materials?"

"I, I want to see how you do it?" Lin Le stammered.

"What's interesting, you can't see clearly." Pu Tongren said casually.

What can't you see clearly?Lin Le was puzzled, but soon, he understood what Pu Tongren meant.

It's not just that you can't see clearly, how can someone who rides a horse make weapons like this?How does it feel like playing?

Lin Le opened his mouth wide and watched as Pu Tongren held the refining material in his hands for less than half a minute. The originally hard metal ore melted and softened into a puddle of gray liquid viscous substance, and then the liquid substance was crushed by some force When the length reached about 1.5 meters, Lin Le thought of the sword that Zheng Weiguo wanted.

The length he gestured with his hand at that time seemed to be this long.

He could think of it, and Zheng Weiguo thought of it too, and immediately looked at the liquid that was about to take shape in Pu Tongren's hands with a lot of enthusiasm.

Hao Yaoyan, who was sitting on the side reading a book, couldn't help but put down the book, and stared at Pu Tongren with dim eyes.

After stretching the liquid, Pu Tongren threw it on the golden rock, then took out a small hammer, and lowered his head to tap it lightly.

The strength is light, and there is no sound at all.

Zheng Weiguo looked at him like a child hammering a toy with a plastic hammer. If the shape of the liquid hadn't changed, he almost wondered if he had fallen asleep!

After a few more minutes, the gray liquid placed on the golden stone has become a restrained black metal long sword. The blade is narrow, about one finger wide, which does not match its length. It looks a bit weird .

However, when Zheng Weiguo saw it, he excitedly took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to someone.

After a while, a message replied:

"???"

"What do you think of this sword?" Zheng Weiguo asked while typing.

The other party only replied with three words, "Where did you come from?"

"Just say what you want!" Zheng Weiguo replied proudly.

"The length and width are still to my liking, but I don't know the quality?"

"I can't guarantee that it must be a spiritual weapon, but at least it is a magical weapon." Zheng Weiguo looked at Pu Tongren, who had a calm face and felt that nothing happened, and typed.

"??! Really! You wait, I'll go right away."

Zheng Weiguo showed a satisfied smile and put away his phone.

At this time, Putong raised and lowered the hammer at the edge of the sword with a reluctance. There was a clear and dull sound of "ding", which startled everyone in the training room.

It was also at this moment that they realized that they saw the gods when they saw Pu Tongren refining the weapon.

Obviously they didn't understand anything, but they couldn't help being attracted by his figure.

Seeing their reactions, the corners of Hao Yaoyan's lips curved downward, and the hand holding the book tightened and relaxed.

"Okay." After hammering, Pu Tongren directly picked up the long sword on the golden stone and threw it to Zheng Weiguo.

That casual posture made Zheng Weiguo's eyelids twitch.

Suspiciously looking at the sword, his face twitched in the next moment, and his five fingers grasped the hilt tightly.

What to do, he didn't want to give this sword away.

"How? This trash... how about this sword? Is it suitable?" Pu Tongren asked.

"Okay, very good!" Zheng Weiguo blushed, raised his sword and waved it twice, and actually brought up the momentum of the sword, which made Zheng Weiguo even more happy.

"Hahaha, boy Zheng, is this the sword you found for me? Very good very good, not bad."

Zheng Weiguo had already greeted the sudden rough voice before, but now, he just wanted to avoid it with his sword.

He can only think about it.

"Let go." Zheng Weiguo angrily glared at the old man who was holding on to the sword.

The old man didn't look particularly old, he was full of vigor and vitality, and he didn't look weaker than the young man at all.

It's just his white hair and the wrinkles on his face that symbolize the years tell the world that his real age is not young.

"Isn't this for me? You should let go." The old man's eyes flickered and his tone was happy.

Zheng Weiguo blushed furiously, "Old Gu, I didn't say I found this sword for you, and you are really shameless."

"Why didn't you say that, you even sent me a message asking for my advice, yet you didn't admit it!" Mr. Gu said, pulling the blade of the sword towards him with force.

"I, I'm just asking, whoever said I'd give it to you, don't tell the truth." Zheng Weiguo regretted that his intestines were green, knowing that Pu Tongren's skills are so good, he didn't want to show off.

I just don't know if he can refine another sword of comparable quality.

"Ding~" The familiar voice disrupted Zheng Weiguo's train of thought, looking for his reputation, the remorse on his face was replaced by shock before he put it away.

"Damn!" This time he couldn't hold back his brusqueness, his hand loosened, and the sword was taken away by Gu Lao.

He didn't care either, he pointed at the sword in Pu Tongren's hand with trembling fingers, and after a long while, he asked, "Did you refine it again?"

"Oh, I see that you like it very much. There are still so many materials, so you're welcome." The key is all money!

Putong said with a smile.

Zheng Weiguo was so excited that he almost jumped on the spot, twisting his hand on his arm.

Well, it hurts, not a hallucination.

"Ancestor, why is this different from what you taught us before!" Lin Le, who had been watching, was not calm.

"What's the difference?"

"Stove, where is your stove!" Lin Lefei shouted with great strength.

"The stove is for children to play with, so I don't use it." Pu Tongren said seriously.

"Liar!" Lin Le looked at him with red eyes.

"Well, yes, you are the one who lied."

Lin Le: "...cousin, he lied to me."

Hao Yaoyan: "Normal, he still lies to me every day."

Lin Le: ...