"How did you do it?"

The monarch of the Northern Shang Kingdom asked stupidly.

He was completely confused.

You should know that the original mother-in-law messaging disk was only a second-level low-grade magic weapon, so its distance was only one thousand miles. If Wu Xian really upgraded the mother-in-law messaging disk to the level of a third-level low-grade magic weapon, then it would be very likely that it would cover the entire southern practice world.

"Maybe this is accumulation." Wu Xian said seriously, "That day, I was studying hard in the refining room how to increase the transmission distance of the mother-child messaging plate. After experiencing many failures, suddenly my inspiration flashed, and a large amount of knowledge on refining magic weapons and related Taoist patterns appeared in my mind. Then I suddenly understood how to improve this magic weapon to magic weapon."

"The improvement of a magic weapon often requires 99% sweat and 1% inspiration. I think it should be because my 99% sweat has reached the limit, so the last 1% inspiration naturally appears in my mind."

Everyone: "..."

They just felt that they wanted to say something, but they opened their mouths but couldn't say it.

If Wu Xian could understand their feelings, he could tell them immediately, this is called slander!

"I want to see the magic weapon level messaging plate in the mouth of fellow Taoist Lei Zhenzi!"

The monarch of the Northern Shang Kingdom still did not believe it.

Wu Xian is invincible.

His right hand slashed across the storage ring, and saw a disc with a diameter of one meter and a white fluorescent all over his body appeared in his hand.

In the center of this disc is a shape similar to a plate, and around this disc, there are complex white patterns engraved.

These Taoist patterns seem extremely mysterious, and just looks like they make the monarchs of various countries frown slightly, and they feel a sacred feeling that they cannot look directly at.

Seeing this, the monarch of the Northern Shang Kingdom couldn't help but tremble slightly and stopped talking.

The other monarchs of the Three Kingdoms and the Shang kings stopped talking.

This pattern is definitely real, and depending on its complexity, it is undoubtedly a Tao pattern that can only be used by magic weapons.

In other words, the mother-child messaging disk in front of them is really a third-level magic weapon!

Wu Xian asked them to take a look and then put it in the storage ring.

They can't see it anymore. If anyone among them knows a little knowledge of refining weapons, they find that this is not a third-level low-level magic weapon, and a third-level top-level magic weapon, he will definitely be lying to cover it up.

The monarch of the Northern Shang Kingdom sat down with a bang.

His face was pale and he was obviously hit.

There was only one question left in his mind at this moment.
Chapter completed!