The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 680: The orthodox art of refining 17

Not only Lu Jiuque held his breath, but also the sweaty Shen Li five people who were "baking in the sauna" beside him also held their breath.

This is the first spiritual weapon Lu Jiuque has refined!

They are too nervous, don't know what a magic weapon this will be? !

As the bursts of roar fell, everyone stared at it, and one after another petrified in place.

This... This hammer is hammer after hammer, sonorous and powerful, and it makes a sound when it falls. How come it should be a weapon of great destruction, right?

What's the meaning of this palm-sized little flying knife?

Wipe, tease them? !

Shen Li coughed lightly and said first: "This...Junior Sister Lu, don't be too sad. Although this is a little smaller, it is also a spiritual weapon."

Shen Li followed closely: "Yes, as far as I can see, this spiritual tool is so brilliant that it is really extraordinary."

"Yes, yes." Gale Feng Ting is rather dumb, so he can only follow the words of the two to comfort him.

Han Chengyu and Ye Hui didn't speak, because in their opinion, being able to become a weapon at one time is already a shocking talent.

Well, although this magic weapon is indeed so bad...

Looking at the ancestor of the Lei family, his mood is called that complicated.

It is said that laymen watch the excitement and experts watch the doorway. The ancestors of the Lei family absolutely did not underestimate this small knife.

Because from the fluctuation of the knife, this is a first-level super-grade spiritual tool, if it were not for material restrictions, it would definitely be a second-level spiritual tool!

The fairy slab!

This little girl is simply abnormal! You are evil!

Let's come out to beat people, right? !

Damn it, no, he must maintain Lei's face.

So even if I'm going to be internally injured by Lu Jiuque's spiritual weapon, the ancestor of the Lei family still looks like a mad, handsome and cool tyrant, and said contemptuously: "Ahem... barely considered good."

Lu Jiuque "boomed" and put down the hammer in his hand and held up the small knife. Just as he was about to say something, the knife was snatched away.

The teenager sounded with a warm voice.

"Give it to me?"

Lu Jiuque: "..."

No, this is really not for you, big devil!

It's just a pair of Gods Shifang's seemingly calm but dark eyes, but Lu Jiuque couldn't say anything. He could only bite the bullet and said: "Well, do you like it?"

The corners of Di Shifang’s mouth were raised uncontrollably, as if he was holding a peerless treasure, he carefully put away the knife, nodded and said: "Since you are so sincere~IndoMTL.com~ I will reluctantly accept it."

How angry is Lu Jiuque's heart, giving you something to show you?

Hmph, actually you don't have to be so reluctant.

But looking at Di Shifang's wanting to laugh but desperately stern face, Lu Jiuque felt inexplicably softened.

Well, it's not that I didn't know the awkward and arrogant temperament of the big devil, so I let him.

The ancestors of the Lei family couldn't see how the two of them looked like you and me, and remembered that Lu Jiuque disliked him, Lei Jiaerlang, and chose this bean sprouts.

He cursed and said: "What are you doing! Did a mere first-level spiritual weapon make your tail up to the sky? Keep going!"

Lu Jiuque put away his smile quickly and nodded: "Yes!"

The ancestor of the Lei family snorted coldly, then looked at the five Shen Li and scolded even more loudly: "And you, who are the direct disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect, a bunch of trash! Even a little girl Come on, eat for so many years, are you an idiot, hurry up, refining!"