Chapter 267: Uncle Ma, Xiancha honors you
Ye Yun held the calming bead, looked at it slightly, smiled faintly, and threw it to Mu Qing casually.
In his opinion, this calming bead is really **** - an imperial lower grade, which can only provide a little pure-hearted and concentrated auxiliary cultivation, which is really useless.
He wanted to give Mu Qing a magic weapon, but after thinking about it, he had to forget it.
After all, Mu Qing had just joined the Shenlong Sect and hadn't made any contributions yet, so it was not suitable to give her a magic weapon now.
Although there are countless magic weapons in Ye Yun's warehouse, he does not like to give away magic weapons at will.
Including the three disciples of Shenlongzong, he only gave everyone a sword and a robe, nothing more.
Ye Yun, who was a human for two generations, knew the weaknesses of human nature.
Some things are more meaningful if you have to fight for them yourself.
If you donate treasures directly, it's no different from raising a dandy.
"It's all right so soon?"
Mu Qing took the Ding Shenzhu, with surprise on her face, and her watery eyes lit up.
The calming bead in her hand was completely new, exuding a refreshing breath that calmed her heart.
This breath is actually stronger than before by many times.
Mu Qing was shocked.
What kind of treasure is this ancient bronze box?
In just two or three breaths, a magic weapon of heavenly inferior grade was restored to its original peak state.
This is really incredible.
She has lived for so long, and has never heard of such a powerful magic weapon for repairing treasures in the Cangnan Continent.
Actually, Mu Qing didn't know...
More than on the Cangnan Continent, there is no such treasure?
Even in the land of God... there is none!
In order to repair the treasure in the place of Shentu, the master craftsman must use various materials and formations to repair the magic weapon.
The repair process is not only cumbersome, but also takes a long time.
It is impossible to repair it so quickly and easily like an ancient bronze box.
There is no upper limit for ancient bronze boxes.
Not just a treasure of the royal class...
Even emperor-level and god-level treasures can be quickly repaired in bronze ancient chests.
After repairing the sacred bead, Ye Yun waved his hand, and the ancient bronze box returned to his warehouse.
At this moment, Ye Yun sat down, closed his eyes and concentrated on cultivating.
The whole carriage fell into a kind of silence again.
Mu Qing was shocked there for a long time before her mood returned to calm.
"In the future, if you have the opportunity, you must visit the auction houses or the black market more, find some treasures of degraded quality, and then find the master to repair..."
After Mu Qing sat down, she began to think about things, her beautiful face kept showing surprises.
The best thing is to find an emperor-level treasure...
If this is restored, she will have an imperial weapon...
Thinking of this, Mu Qing couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
But she immediately suppressed the idea.
Emperor-level magic weapon, even if it is a defective product, it is impossible to easily find it.
After all, the forces that once possessed the emperor-level magic weapon must have some inheritance, and they will definitely do everything possible to restore this magic weapon.
The chances of being able to fall on the market are extremely low.
Just when Mu Qing was thinking about it, the **** cat outside the carriage suddenly stared, and his eyes revealed a light of surprise.
It has been thinking about how to make Uncle Ma happy.
After thinking about it for a long time, the **** cat finally thought of a reasonable solution.
"Uncle Ma, your old man guess what kind of treasure I got this time?"
The **** cat chuckled, with a flattering smile on his face.
"What's the treasure? What's the rare thing that you little broken cat can have."
The **** horse slowly pulled the car and said without raising his head.
"Hey, Uncle Ma, this is not necessarily true."
The **** cat immediately took out a small transparent glass bottle from the storage ring, which contained two pieces of emerald green tea leaves.
"Uncle Ma, look at what it is, but can it still be in the eyes of your old man?"
The **** cat stood up, lifted the vial with its paw rest and swayed it twice.
"What is it? Look at you like this."
Da Hei Ma turned his head indifferently, and at a glance, he saw two fresh green tea leaves in the small bottle.
When his gaze fell on the tea, he found that there were Taoist patterns on it, and his eyes became round.
This tea is extraordinary.
Da Hei Ma immediately realized that this is definitely not ordinary tea.
When the **** cat saw the expression on Uncle Ma's face changed, he smiled.
It soared into the sky, flew to the side of the **** horse, opened the small bottle and took out a piece of green tea.
"Uncle Ma, this tea is a kind of fairy tea that the master once drunk. Even though it has been steeped once, the potency of the medicine is still very ferocious. At that time, I fainted after just a scent and almost didn't die. Fortunately, The master has taken action, otherwise you won't see me the kitten..."
The **** cat explained with a smile, and at the end of the speech, his tone was a little trembling.
Lord, this fairy tea is so overbearing.
"Really? This tea is so powerful."
When the **** horse thought, the green tea leaf immediately floated up. Before reaching its eyes, the **** horse looked carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened it became.
After the faint smell was inhaled by it, Da Hei Ma suddenly felt the two forces of renewal and destruction in his body were constantly tearing.
Just like on the sea full of life, volcanoes are constantly erupting from the bottom of the sea, and the whole sea is as terrifying as the end of the world.
After all, the **** horse is the great demon of the eternal realm, and it is still in the blood of the dragon clan, and the change caused by the little fragrance of tea drifting into its body can be suppressed.
While suppressing and refining, there was an intoxicated look on its face.
"Wow, it's really good, this tea is simply fairy tea!"
The big dark horse became excited.
After refining the energy brought by the fragrance, he felt that his cultivation level seemed to have improved a little more.
"Uncle Ma, this tea will be honored to you."
The **** cat chuckled.
Seeing Uncle Ma became excited, he was also happy in his heart, so he put the small bottle back again.
There are only two fairy teas in total.
Now I gave one to Uncle Ma, and there is only one left.
The look on the **** horse's face became kind. It raised its hoof and turned into a big hand, and gently touched the **** cat's head twice, and said in admiration: "Okay, little cat, no waste. Uncle Ma takes care of you on weekdays, and I have good things I want to keep for Uncle Ma. It's really good!"
"Of course, Uncle Ma, we have a strong relationship."
The **** cat smiled, turned his head and flew back.
It fell in front of Mao Bo'er, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Big brother, what are you going to do?"
Cat Bao'er saw the ferocious expression of the **** cat, and was a little frightened.
"I said Mao Bao'er, your cultivation is so low, it is too extravagant to have two pieces of fairy tea alone, so why don't you give it to Uncle Ma?"
When the **** cat saw Mao Bao'er's gaze dodge, his face immediately changed, becoming amiable, and said with a smile.
"Do you want fairy tea?"
As soon as he heard this, Mao Baoer was about to cry.
Originally, there were four slices of fairy tea in the leftover bowl of the master, and two slices were distributed to the **** cat in Wukun Mountain.
Unexpectedly, the remaining two pieces can't be kept now.
