Duan De put on his clothes and turned around and entered the cave. The well-matched battle gave him a hearty pleasure. He was in a good mood and just wanted to take a bath, but the blood-red liquid in the pool turned his appetite away.

Moyero followed up shortly after: "How? Forget about defense, I like to attack. Today's battle is not over yet. I will look for opportunities to fight again. You are a good opponent!"

Duan De said: "I have some general ideas. Are there any specific requirements for the material of the utensil?"

"I found this myself. Do you think it's enough for refining?"

Moyero handed Duan De a storage bag, and Duan De reached out to take it. They all fell to the ground and couldn't help but gasped: "Did you rob your father's material warehouse or something?"

The texture of 'Demon Meteor Iron' is unusually hard, slightly inferior to the second-level material of Star Sand. It is not a Dao material like Star Sand, but it is more precious than ordinary Dao materials. His arms are as long as a fist and as thick as a fist.

‘Yaoyang Goblin’ is a high-level Dao material, but it is not suitable for demon cultivators. ‘Red Dust Spear’ is a strange metal that is like a spear of a mortal soldier. It looks the same no matter how big or small it is unearthed.

The golden blood-colored spear body can emit fine golden light when waved gently, and the metal is sharp and golden! There are many more, among which the best spiritual materials are of the lowest quality!

A white translucent wool ball caught Duan De's attention. He picked it up and looked at it carefully, and his face slowly darkened. The large, spindle-shaped wool ball in his hand turned out to be the silk sac of a super ferocious beast-faced demon spider!

It's just that I didn't save it correctly, and I wasted this top-quality Taoist material! This thing, Duan De, can also be refined into a treasure weapon! It is mainly made of cold-processed materials and woven into a simple shape, and does not need to be refined by fire!

"Don't tell me you hunted this thing yourself?"

Duan De was heartbroken and stared at Moyero who was watching him sort out the materials with red eyes.

"I went with my father. I was just his prey. This was his reward for me."

"When you get it, it turns into such a ball of thread?"

Moyero said in confusion: "Well, my father just handled it casually and left it to me."

"Your father is a prodigal! If this thing is not taken out from the silk sac, it will be an ice attribute Taoist treasure that is raised by the sac liquid! The higher the strength of the spider, the more powerful this Taoist treasure will be! It is a pure natural Taoist treasure that does not need to be raised at all.

Ah! Where is the blood soul? Has your father taken it?"

Moyero frowned slightly and said: "The spider is at the peak of the Mahayana, but it was blown up by my father on the spot. Soul, blood? That bottle is the blood of the heart."

Duan De couldn't stop vomiting blood and just cried loudly. My prodigal family will never catch up with your father's cultivation!

"Where has the sword gone?"

"It's burned. It makes me sick, so I don't want it."

The numb Duan De was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, and it took him an hour to sort out this seemingly small pile of materials.

"What are your attributes? There is magic flame in battle, but it doesn't feel like it belongs to your physique?"

Duan De thought to himself that this guy was very patient. He had been watching quietly from the sidelines for so long.

"I am a dark attribute mutation, a pure demonic body, which is the elixir fire demon flame. You will also have it when you reach the middle stage of the golden elixir."

"This is pretty good. You can use it in addition to light attributes and mutation attributes. It's much simpler! Take this. I estimate that it will take at least half a year to start refining your items. I'll draw the drawing first and you'll wait." This kind of private customization is the best

Takes time.

Duan De once again used local materials to make a workbench, and modified the drawings himself. Moyero, who was watching from the sidelines, felt a little relieved.

It's not that we can't let the weapon-refining elders in the sect help to refine the weapons, but the rigidity and stubbornness of those old men are not on the same level as his taste. His private life and battles are close to what Duan De calls the 'sense of ritual'!

And it’s not something Duan De can learn. He has a good taste in life, and he will naturally have his own persistence, so up to now he has never used any utensils, and his combat weapons are his own hands! It is typical that he would rather lack than abuse, as for who is influenced by him

talk about it later.

He really didn't have any ideas about his own utensils, but like Duan De, he had an extremely demanding temperament. Duan De was a very skilled painter and constantly revised and asked questions.

If you were replaced by the elders of the weapon refiners of this sect, the devil would care about you. Can you ask me what kind of knife I want? Oh, okay, after a while, a large number of goods will be handed over to you. The quality is still guaranteed, and they are also consumables.

It is only available when there is enough. What type of device is it? Produced in a factory. It is everywhere in the streets!

At night, Duan De looked at the dimly lit cave with disgust and began to embed lighting beads. Moyero felt the same way. This rough-looking guy had many similarities with him in temperament.

Men's friendship and women's friendship are not the same thing. These two guys, who just met today, kept discussing in this cave, as if they had known each other for many years.

After the establishment was completed, Duan De was still the same as before, taking Fan Tie as a model, which he could pull into shape at will, and discussed the weight in detail. Sometimes he would go out to make some comparisons, and if he felt like it, he would just have a fight!

It took more than ten days to finalize it! Duan De sighed with emotion that he finally met a good friend. Isn’t Moyero thinking the same way?

"Okay, it's none of your business to process the materials in the early stage. I still need to look up some data to familiarize myself with the usage of the materials. Your sect's library must have them. Get them for me. As for when to refine them, I'm not sure I won't do it.

of."

Moyero moved almost all the Demon Sect's classics on weapon refining into the cave, and Duan De was overjoyed! Among them were countless novel techniques, material knowledge, etc. that he had never been exposed to. Later, even the formation books were also moved to the cave, which was originally empty.

It has become a study room.

Cultivation can be practiced slowly. These knowledge reserves are not available every day. Among them, Duan De even found many ancient classics and regarded them as treasures. Judging from the state of preservation of these precious classics, they are probably not as good as Shanshan in his Demon Sect.

No wonder Moyero moved all the rocks outside.

Duan De was so intoxicated that he almost forgot to refine the weapon, and just wandered in the sea of ​​knowledge, unwilling to show up. Half a year later, when Moyero came to see him, this guy had almost become an ape-man, and his already lush hair had grown rapidly without even realizing it.

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Moyero shook his head and said: "This guy doesn't belong to me! He's too sloppy! Stay away from him in the future!"

Another year later, Moyero saw a hairy monkey motionless in a pile of books, which confirmed his idea! He was also worried and skeptical about his magic weapon!

Moyero has traveled far away. It is impossible for the lower-level disciples of the sect to stay in the sect for a long time. To obtain cultivation resources and find their own fate, who will support you if you stay in the sect? Is it possible that chance will find you on its own?

What's more, the Demon Sect has such a tough demeanor. His status is extraordinary but he does not receive any preferential treatment. He is the thirty-eighth son of his father. Except for one sister, all the other brothers and sisters are hung on the wall.
Chapter completed!