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Chapter 39 Refiner

Madara realized that most of the warriors dragging the corpses of monsters were heading in one direction. I thought there should be a special shop for refining weapons there.

He casually asked a young man and got a positive answer.

So he walked in that direction and observed various shops on both sides of the avenue.

Suddenly, there was a messy sound of horse hooves and cursing sounds behind Madara. The owner of this sound was familiar with the white-robed boy just now.

He stopped and looked back.

The white horse was carrying the young man in a white robe, shaking and running towards him.

The evil horse saw Madara's cold eyes from afar, and panicked in his heart, almost threw the young man in white robe out.

"Bang!"

"You idiot! Look at the road very well."

Ban's brows frowned slightly. No matter how you look at this man and horse, they have nothing to do with the master. They are like two clowns performing.

Originally, he had already recognized the strength of this young man in his white robe, but now he was a little suspicious of his vision.

If the young man in white robe hadn't been strong enough, he would have been thrown away by this frightened horse.

After coming to Madara, he jumped down and gave the horse a few kicks.

"Aren't you usually quite arrogant? You are arrogant in front of my uncle, but now you have become a coward."

The white horse whistled, feeling very aggrieved and did not dare to look at his master and this terrifying boy.

The boy in white robe showed a look of regret. Then he turned around and squinted his eyes and looked at the spot: "Why didn't I ask my name in reverse just now? Don't play according to the script?"

Madara was in a fog: "What are you talking about?"

The boy in white robe was a little crazy. He was sure that this person had never heard of those martial arts stories.

"Oh! Forget it, it's too tiring to talk to you. Let me tell you directly! My name is Dongsheng! Remember this name, it will shine in the heavens and all worlds in the future." The young man in white robe raised his proud head and said lightly.

Madara looked at him. Although this young man was an exaggerated person, he was still very strong. He could hurt him with his spiritual body and Qi realm. He was worthy of being the top genius of the great power. He just now learned about the identity of this young man from the discussions around him.

"Hope! You are pretty good, you can actually hurt me. I Madara recognize your strength! However, you can only try hard to catch up with me behind me." Madara said lightly.

The first time he said so much to a stranger, because he was really happy to see the hunter. If this young man in white robe made some breakthroughs or transformed again, he would definitely be able to compete with him.

"What? I will always be behind you?" The boy in white robe jumped up in anger. However, what surprised him was that Madara turned around and left after he finished speaking.

"Hey, boy, wait for me. Next time I meet, I will step you under my feet and humiliate you hard, and then let you go, meet again, and step on you again." Ren Dongsheng said in a furious manner.

However, Madara has gone far.

"Damn it! I really can't stand this kid. I always leave after I finish speaking, and I don't give anyone a chance to speak." He was very angry and kicked the white horse next to him again.

The white horse whined, feeling aggrieved like a child.

......

Madara followed this road for half a stick of incense and arrived in front of a shop.

There were sounds of bargaining in the shop.

"This mountain eagle is just a spiritual body. Do you want ten initially-level spirit stones?"

"Is it difficult to catch bird monsters?"

"Stop talking nonsense, eight first-level spirit stones, do you like to sell them or not? Hurry up, there are many colleagues queuing behind them!" An old man in brocade said impatiently.

There was a young warrior opposite him, looking at the old man and the mountain eagle that he had tried his best to hunt.

"Okay...Okay." He had to compromise, because the price of this store in Yunguo Chengguan that collects monster corpses and various materials is quite reasonable. If he goes to another store, he might be exploited as if he is exploited.

The old man snorted coldly, these mud-legged warriors should just give them a bite of food, and they should not be too spoiled by them.

After giving the spirit stones, he looked at the next warrior who wanted to sell the corpse of a monster.

Suddenly, Ban's figure appeared in his sight, and the centipede with a crimson-red ferocious shell.

"Huh? The mysterious monster." His eyes lit up and he hurried over.

The mysterious monster is much more precious than the spiritual monster, which is obviously a big business.

"Little brother, is this centipede going to be sold to our store?" He said with a smile, afraid of scaring the kid away.

However, what he wondered was that this kid was so young and had a cultivation level... at his age, he was already extremely amazing. His background was probably not simple, so why did he come here to sell monster materials like these mud legs?

Madara stared at him indifferently: "No, do you have a weapon refiner?"

In the business of trading, the old man was in the battlefield for a long time. He immediately understood the young man's thoughts.

"Some, some! However, the refining of this mysterious monster is quite expensive..."

"I need a pair of fit armor, and I will sell the rest of the things to your store, and the fees required will be deducted from it."

The old man looked at Ban and saw that his figure was still a teenager, which was shorter than an adult. It probably didn't cost much shell, the remaining materials, etc., which were still very valuable.

"Yes, yes. What about the finished product tomorrow?" The old man agreed.

Blotch nodded: "The style of armor should be done as I think."

"That's natural. Please move to the shop. Let's discuss the details here. What do you think?" he said respectfully.

This young man is almost at the middle level of spiritual body refining at the age of ten, which is really amazing.

Generally speaking, this age group should be struggling in the meridian opening stage.

Even those geniuses from the top forces must go through this long period of meridian opening practice. However, since childhood, they have had all kinds of spiritual objects and medicines, and their body strength is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

Madara's practice method actually has similarities with the mainstream practice method in this world. Several kinds of powers go hand in hand, so outsiders can sense the cultivation of his physical strength.

"Yes!" Madara said coldly.

His aura was too strong, so the old man even more affirmed his guess that the background behind this young man must be very deep.

He must have just arrived from a very far place, probably to enter the secret realm of Fengyi.

Therefore, the old man dared not neglect and greeted the spot with both hands.

A quarter of an hour later, Madara came out and told the weapon refiners of the store's familiar armor style and some armor details.

In the end, everything is fine, so I will wait to get the finished product tomorrow.

Ban silently watched the scene of people coming and going on the streets, hawking endlessly.
Chapter completed!
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