Chapter 640： Divide the spoils (1/2)
Tier 9 magic weapon!
This was the first time Su Han saw him.
In Fengyun Kyushu, the scarcity of Tier Nine Divine Weapon is probably second only to the powerhouse of the Heavenly Emperor!
For example, Qingzhou, it is estimated that there is not a ninth-tier magic weapon.
The golden body of Faxiang can have a Tier 8 divine weapon, it is amazing.
The master craftsmen capable of refining the ninth-tier magic weapons are rare.
Not to mention that Tier 9 spiritual materials are also extremely rare. It is not easy to encounter one. As long as a slight refining error occurs, the rune branding fails, and the spiritual material is destroyed!
”Although it looks ordinary, it is certainly not easy to be a Tier 9 Divine Weapon. The rune brand on it is free to study.”
When Su Han thought, he put the soul-catching bell into the storage compartment.
On this occasion, and with his strength, it was not suitable to study this dementing bell, and he was not even qualified to practice it.
The horror of Tier Nine Divine Weapon lies in the price needed to urge it.
If it wasn't for the fear of being sucked up directly, he had already wondered how to raise Fang Tian's halberd a few more steps!
”Ugh……”
Jun Ling got up from the ground dejectedly, walked to Su Han, pouting his mouth:
”I still haven't been able to grab the dementor bell.”
”It's okay, next time you work harder, maybe you can succeed.”
Su Han rubbed her head, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:
”If it weren't for your promise to bury me, the tone of protecting my Su Guo's peace is true and sincere.
Your body may be cold when I wake up. ”
Jun Ling looked at Su Han blankly, and said in his heart: He actually planned to kill me just now?
Reminiscent of Su Han's tone and demeanor just now, Jun Ling suddenly took a breath in his heart, and his expression suddenly became somewhat restrained.
”Brother Su, you won't kill me now, are you?”
Jun Ling looked terrified: ”I'm walking in the realm of life, if I die, the walking of the realm of life will be empty.
And I haven’t been like a senior sister, hitting the invincibles of the same rank in Qingzhou, and dying like this without getting a name for the ancestors, that’s too unwilling...”
”Don't pretend to be pitiful, since I didn't do anything just now, I won't do anything if you don't provoke me in the future.”
Su Han smiled and glanced down the mountain: ”Everyone, I have taken away the dementing bell, you can go up the mountain.”
After waiting for a long time, the corpse of the demon fox didn't move. The one who wanted to come to this demon fox was indeed sitting down and would not bring any danger.
In this way, it is equivalent to a natural eighth-order spiritual material, and its physical body can be used to refine an eighth-order divine weapon!
Everyone went up the mountain one after another, and even the warriors who were waiting to see the follow-up development also followed.
”Master Su, this is a Saint Charm Pill, I only made one.”
The little fairy doctor walked to Su Han and handed him a jade box.
Su Han didn't need to open it, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he saw a pill exuding a strong medicinal fragrance in the jade box.
”Really so willing?”
Su Han smiled and took the jade box.
”From the perspective of its aura, the rumors are indeed true. This time I personally refined the Holy Charm Pill. I have the opportunity to refine at least two in the future.
This time, I would like to thank Master Su for giving me this opportunity and let me practice my hand. ”
The little fairy doctor smiled.
Jun Ling looked at the jade box with greedy eyes, until Su Han put it away, her eyes showed a trace of sadness.
”If Senior Sister is here, he must have offered this holy magic pill.”
Jun Ling thought secretly in his heart.
”It deserves to be a Tier 8 wild demon, comparable to the golden body of the law, after so many years of death, the body is still alive!”
Ye Lan and the others looked at the body of the demon fox and couldn't help but admire.
But when I think of the golden body of Dharma, they can only live for seven to eight hundred years, and in the end they still have to sit and sigh.
”Sect Master Hall!”
Zhao Feiyan suddenly looked at the hall not far away.
The three characters of the Sect Master Hall on the plaque are like a knife and axe, even if the plaque is a bit decayed, it still makes people feel a majestic breath rushing toward the face!