1672: C1672 Wait a minute

C1672 Wait a minute

Looking at Master Stone in front of him whose face was ashen and who could go berserk at any time, Long Bufan laughed dryly, and said: "I am sorry for disturbing you in refining, but the volcano is about to erupt, and from the looks of it, the eruption of the melts s is going to be very intense, that's why I couldn't help but remind you."1

With that, Long Bufan was filled with regret, he cupped his fists towards Master Stone and greeted him as a warrior.

Seeing Long Bufan's sincere attitude, Master Stone, who was about to swing his giant hammer, the anger in his heart subsided slightly. He took a deep breath and said slowly in a low voice: "You know, for Refining Pavilion to be able to build itself on top of this volcano, it means that we are not afraid of the volcano's eruption. Furthermore, this eruption is a once-in-a-century event.

"But... Just a moment ago, because you interrupted this old man's plan to inscribe the sword embryo, you lost this critical point and the quality of the sword ingredients refined greatly decreased, you can only become a Saint level spiritual tool. "

When he said till here, the Master Stone's voice became sharper, and his body couldn't help but tremble from anger.

But hearing these words, Long Bufan was slightly startled, and said in surprise: "Saint level spiritual tool? Is this quality not good enough?! "

"What a fart!" Master Stone immediately became furious and hysterically shouted: "I, the Saint level spiritual tool, am already tired of refining! My goal is the God Equipment! "

Long Bufan secretly inhaled a breath of cold air, this old man's ambition was truly huge. However, he truly had the ability to cause all the Saint level spiritual tool used by the higher ups in Temple Hall to come from him.

When such accomplishments were accumulated to a certain extent, the goal would naturally be to advance to a higher level and pursue the pinnacle of forging weapons ? Divine Equipment!

"Brat, if it wasn't for the fact that you are Temple Hall's Purple robe deacon, this old man can activate the casting chamber's formation right now and push you down from the volcano into ashes to vent the energy in my heart!" Master Stone glared at Long Bufan and said fiercely, but he suppressed his rage with reason.

After all, killing a Purple robe deacon was a level ten penalty, a capital punishment!

At that time, he would have the lifespan of a few hundred years. Although he would have missed the best time to forge a divine tool today, there would still be plenty of opportunities in the future. If he were to be executed because of killing a Purple robe deacon, then he would really not have anything left.

The biggest dream of Master Stone's life was to personally refine a Divine Equipment, he didn't want to give up his life's dream just because of this brat!

Looking at Long Bufan in front of him, Master Stone saw that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, he immediately wielded his hammer and pointed at the door of the casting chamber, and shouted: "Scram!"

"Wait a moment."

Long Bufan, on the other hand, shamelessly grinned. He had seen many eccentric people, and without further ado, he flipped his palm. A blue light flashed and the AK-47 appeared from within the storage bag.

Three years ago, the AK47 in the Fire Cloud City had been transformed by a low level spirit caster and had been assimilated into the demon spirit of a Nine Hell Ice Lion, causing it to no longer be a pure firearm, possessing the ice attribute of a Nine Hell Ice Lion. Furthermore, it had its own navigational attack and was extremely powerful, causing all profound practitioners within the Spirit Sea realm to feel a headache whenever they encountered the AK47's attack.

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