Absurd!" A master of weapon refining finally couldn't help it.

In their eyes, refining weapons is a very sacred thing, and the divine weapon is one of their minds that they may never be able to reach their dreams and ends. In Fang Jueyu's mouth, the divine weapon is only qualified to shovel poop for the Shenhao civilized pets. Doesn't this sentence mean that their end is just the starting point of others?

"Wang Dahui, you are blaspheming the profession of weapon refiner!"

"Do I have it?" Fang Jueyu asked back, "Master, a person's vision determines his attitude towards seeing everything. I am just talking about the matter."

"Haha, so, your vision is higher than all of us? Then tell me, I'll give you this opportunity." The master laughed instead of anger.

"Master Grandmaster, is 10 million universe coins a lot for you?"

"Of course not much," the master sneered. The mere 10 million coin was not even a drop in his wealth. Even a piece of refining material in his space storage device far exceeded this number.

"What about an ordinary family with a first-class civilization?"

"At that level, I'm afraid I won't make 1 million coin in my life, let alone 10 million. What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that this magic weapon is like 10 million to you. To me, it doesn't even count!" Fang Jueyu continued, "In our divine civilization, ordinary families use magic weapons to make kitchen knives and spatulas to open the sewer. That thing is worthless at all!"

"Sorry, my hair is a little messy!" Fang Jueyu said, and suddenly took out a jasper-colored comb, as beautiful as if it was carved out of extremely precious jade.

Suddenly, countless eyes were all focused on the comb in his hand. The noble and ancient aura that flowed out from the comb was definitely not forged by the craftsmanship of this era.

"Isn't this a magic weapon?"

"I have never seen a magic weapon before, don't look at me!"

"Looking at the president's expression, I'm afraid what he said just now is true!"

Ziluofala and ten other masters of weapon refining were completely messy. As weapon refiners, even if they had never possessed magical weapons, they had seen magical weapons. Ziluofala himself even had a fragment of magical weapons, which was something he had always been proud of!

He was sure that the extremely exquisite comb in Fang Jueyu's hand was definitely a magic weapon, and it was a complete magic weapon!

It is not a secret that the Ming Cult sells divine weapons, and they have heard of them, but for a long time, they have thought that the divine weapons and divine weapons fragments should have been collected from a certain ruin by chance when taking the entrance examination of the Universe School of the Universe.

But now it seems that the Shentuo civilization not only has many excellent weapon refining master-level figures, but even these people have far surpassed them, and have mastered the craftsmanship of refining divine weapons!

If this is not the case, how could it be sold such a magic weapon that made countless people fight for the broken heads? How could it be possible to create a magic weapon with almost no substantial meaning in it?

But no matter how you look at it, this kind of behavior is too extravagant, right?

"Okay! Keep going, I want to see what you can produce!" The master sat down angrily. He saw clearly the young man from the Shentuo Civilized World now. This was a group of complete prodigal sons!

"Look, Wang Dahui took out something again?"

"What is that? A hammer? Hahahaha! This is a weapon refiner competition, not a iron striking competition!"

"Why is this hammer so similar to Lord Rozfara's Reynoldon's hammer?"

"That seems to be a magic weapon!"

"My God, is it true? He is carrying so many magical weapons with him when he goes out, isn't he afraid of being robbed?"

"Hmph! Have you heard of when did the people in the Shenqiu civilized people be robbed? So far, it seems that they are robbing others, right?"

"Bang!" The small shovel that had been shaped fell on the forging platform in front of Fang Jueyu. Fang Jueyu took out a piece of spiritual melting stone and smashed it with one hammer!

"Crack!" Countless spiritual energy turned into wisps of light and flowed away, but an inescapable gravity emanated from the black iron hammer and attached the spiritual energy firmly to the iron hammer.

"Dong!"

"eighty!"

"Dong!"

"eighty!"

Fang Jueyu shouted loud slogans and smashed the shovel in his hand one by one. With each hammer, the spiritual energy attached to the hammer was smashed into it. Such a simple and rough refining technique was unprecedented!

After more than ten minutes, the light on the hammer had disappeared, while the small shovel was filled with aura. The process of merging the spirit was completed, and the quality of this weapon had at least reached the level of level 4 or above!

"The effect of that hammer should be the same as my Reynoldon hammer, but it has reached the level of a magic weapon, and its efficiency is more than a hundred times higher than that of Reynoldon hammer!" Zilofala said enviously.

But Fang Jueyu's game has not ended yet, and it can even be said that it has just begun. He groped in his space ring and finally took out a golden egg.

"What is that?" Even the knowledgeable masters present did not recognize his things this time. But according to previous experience, the things Wang Dahui took out would definitely not be ordinary goods!

"Wait, I seem to have seen this thing in the residual book of the Divine Refining!" Luozifala carefully took out a small book, with ancient and broken pages sticking to the book. If Fang Jueyu was next to him, he would definitely recognize that this was part of the Divine Refining information.

He quickly flipped through the book and finally found an illustration on a small piece. Although it had become quite blurred because of the invasion of time, he could barely recognize it. This is what Fang Jueyu was in his hand!

"This is the soul egg!" Zilofala's eyes were full of yearning. This is something condensed by life energy. From another perspective, it is an egg that nurtures life.

But this kind of life can never be born independently and needs to rely on external objects to survive. Later, the weapon refiners who are rooted in the universe discovered that they can serve as the souls of weapons, sublimating a demigod weapon, thus becoming a real divine weapon!

As for this name, it was just Zilofara who named it himself through the description of this kind of thing, and he could not even find a second person in this universe to recognize it!

"Wang Dahui! Where did you find this soul egg?" Zilofala couldn't help asking. Since he became the president of the Artifact Refiner Association, he spent tens of thousands of years searching for the soul egg in the universe without any result.

"What's the thing? Soul egg?" Fang Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at the golden egg in his hand and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Soul Egg? Do you call this thing a soul egg?" Fang Jueyu smiled and said, in the root universe, it has a serious name called "Holy Soul Stone!"

"What is he going to do when he takes out this thing? Is he going to refine a magic weapon?" Zilofala was still shocked and did not care about Fang Jueyu's ridicule.

As a demigod, even he has never refined a magic weapon so far, because only complete divine refining can refine a real magic weapon. Otherwise, even if he is promoted to a different level in a demigod weapon, he is just a pseudo-divine weapon.

He guessed right, Fang Jueyu just wanted to try to refine the magic weapon!

The other three people have forged the prototype of the demigod weapon, and are even about to trigger the thunder of the law. If he only forged a demigod weapon, it would not be considered as a skill that overwhelms the heroes!

According to the requirements in the divine refining technique, if you want to refine divine weapons, you need to surpass the level of strength, but Fang Jueyu is not an ordinary controller, and he is qualified to give it a try!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!