Get the shopping system, and you will eventually become an immortal if you have money

Li Shangshu of the Ministry of War officially proposed to return to his hometown.

The emperor of the dynasty, Nangong Wen, repeatedly retained him, but was rejected by Li Zhengan.

Just five days after Li Zheng'an was recuperating at home, the emperor asked the crown prince Nangong Ye to be regent on the grounds that he was ill.

Due to Hu Buwei's strategy, the Hu family's business territory in the capital was greatly reduced.

Li Fan's mother, Hu Lanzhi, also returned to the capital from Jiangyang.

Hu Lanzhi looked like a strong woman, and as soon as she went home, she urged Li Fan to go on a blind date.

Today is the beloved daughter of the Hubu Shangshu, and tomorrow she is the lady of the Du family, the largest restaurant in the capital.

Li Fan was miserable about this.

Jiang Dou was inseparable from Li Fan after Ding Hao's death, and Li Fan was very happy about it, taking her with him every time he went on a blind date.

Under the purchase of sugar gourd, Jiang Dou often made Li Fan's blind date yellow.

Li Fan's ambition is to become an immortal, so he doesn't want to be entangled in the love of children in the mortal world.

Xiao Li's one-year mission in the sect was about to expire.

This is a task issued by Hu Buwei in Xiao Li's Tianluo Sect, and the reward is three medium-grade spirit stones.

Because he was the son of an elder, this job fell to Xiao Li.

The three medium-grade spirit stones are a huge amount of money for the foundation building monks, and they are also a lot of expenses for the Hu family.

But thanks to Li Fan's killing of Soul Cultivator Xing Qi, the Hu family harvested a large number of spirit stones, so Hu Buwei simply postponed Xiao Li's task.

The content of the mission was changed to protect Li Fan.

Xiao Li was greatly surprised when he learned that Li Fan had killed Soul Cultivator.

He no longer treats Li Fan as an ordinary mortal, but instead commensurates him as an equal.

After all, Xiao Li is only a few years older than Li Fan, and Li Fan has the strength to confront him, so he should naturally be impressed.

"Real person, is this bronze sword a magic weapon?"

Li Fan held a remnant sword full of green rust in his hand.

The body of the sword is pitted, and the hilt of the sword has disappeared, and you can tell that there are some years at a glance.

At the beginning, the Qi cultivator who attacked secretly attacked Li Fan with a flying sword, giving Li Fan a big impact.

But strangely, the system did not include the name of this flying sword.

Li Fan guessed that it might be that the grade of the flying sword could not enter the eyes of the system.

Xiao Liheshu replied: "It's not a magic weapon, I can't sense the spiritual power from this sword, but since that qi practitioner can use it as a flying sword, it can be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon." "

Li Fan was a little deflated, the inferior magic weapon was not worthy of his status as a great master of Li.

Xiao Li said again: "But the texture of this copper sword is a little strange, and the hardness is stronger than that of ordinary low-grade magic weapons, if it is refined, it may be able to be advanced to a high-grade magic weapon." "

The levels of magic weapons in the immortal cultivation realm are divided into: magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and spiritual treasures, and above this, there are ancient treasures of laws that can be encountered and unattainable, and ancient treasures of the law of cause and effect.

Each grade is also divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

The high-grade magic weapon is the standard configuration of the foundation building monks.

As for the magic weapon, there may not be one in the hands of the Jindan monk.

This bronze sword was Li Fan's first trophy, and he still wanted to use it.

After inquiring about the news from his grandfather Hu Buwei, Li Fan learned that on Lin'an Mountain outside the capital, there was a refiner who specialized in making magic weapons for people.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Fan wanted to visit this refiner named Huang Ze.

Lin'an Mountain is some way away from the capital, because the refining will produce noise, so choosing the refining room in the downtown will breed public resentment.

In fact, Huang Ze is also a quiet person.

At the foot of the more than 100-foot waterfall, there is a wooden house, which is the place of the refiner Huang Ze.

Before he got closer, Li Fan heard the heavy sound of striking iron.

"Dare to ask seniors, but Huang Zehuang seniors?" Li Fan asked with his fists clenched.

"I am, what are you doing. "

Huang Ze is a two-meter strong man, his arms are as thick as Li Fan's thighs, his face is bearded, and his eyes are full of fire.

Li Fan made his intentions clear and took out the copper sword wrapped in coarse cloth on his back.

"I also asked my predecessors to use this sword as a basis to create a high-grade magic weapon, of course, it would be great if it could be made into a magic weapon.

Huang Ze spat fire on the copper sword without the slightest reaction.

As the flames in the middle of the foundation were scorched, the patina on the copper sword gradually disappeared.

The sword body is simple and has an unknown pattern tattooed on it.

"Is this a low-grade magic weapon?" asked Huang Ze.

"Sort of, right?" Li Fan wasn't sure.

The fingers struck the center of the bronze sword with a crisp sound.

As soon as Huang Ze heard it, he knew that the texture of this remnant sword was extraordinary.

"I'll take it after three days, as for the price, um," Huang Ze couldn't judge for a while.

Repairing this remnant sword will definitely consume a lot of precious metals, and spending its own spiritual power and time can only be regarded as a small head.

"The price is calculated according to three hundred spirit stones, and if the quality of the later creation exceeds that of the magic weapon, then add another money.

"Yes. Li Fan took out three medium-grade spirit stones as a deposit, which he asked his grandfather for before he came.

Hu Buwei didn't just ask about the use of the spirit stones, these spirit stones were originally obtained by Li Fan.

After Li Fan left, Huang Ze carefully examined the remnant sword in his hand.

What kind of material can resist my real fire?

Huang Ze took out the blue wolf stone and began to sharpen his sword.

The blue wolf stone is used to polish magic weapons made of cold iron and crystal gold, which has miraculous effects.

An hour later, Huang Ze had consumed half of his spiritual power, and the patina on the remnant sword was worn out.

The remnant of the sword is reappeared.

The remnant sword is not brass, but gold, with purple flame patterns on it.

On the hilt of the sword, there is an ancient text engraved.

With Huang Ze's insight, he couldn't recognize the meaning.

This is an ancient thing

, even if the remnant sword is full of gaps, Huang Ze can still feel its edge.

Huang Ze's heart was hot, and the soul of the refiner was burning.

If he could reproduce the power of the Ancient Relic Treasure, he Huang Ze would be able to be promoted to a fourth-grade refiner and become a guest of honor for Jindan and even Yuanying Monks.

So Huang Ze did not hesitate to use a large number of precious metals, and melted them all as nourishment for the remnant sword with the art of alchemy.

Millennial dark iron, glazed golden sand, gold crystal, 100-year-old steel and wood .......

Huang Ze took out all his belongings, just to mend the broken sword in his hand.

Under the infusion of a large number of treasures, the remnant sword did not change at all, but Huang Ze's qi and blood were lost, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

Three days and three nights of high-intensity refining made Huang Ze collapse.

"Why is there no reaction, is this a fake?

But even if it is a fake, after eating so many treasures, it has come true.

Damn, refine it for me!" Huang

Ze swallowed the last spirit pill and began refining it before his spiritual power recovered.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes.

Huang Ze, he failed.

The remnant sword was indifferent in the refining furnace, and the flames could not hurt it in the slightest.

Poof~

Huang Ze spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground heavily.

Just after Huang Ze fell unconscious, the monk's blood converged like a snake towards the remnant sword.

The golden light shines, and the ancient words shine brightly.

The entire Lin'an Mountain began to stir.

Birds fled if they encountered predators, and even ants crawled out of the ground and fled out of the mountains.

On this day, the ancient sword reappeared in the world.

At the end, a lazy and weak woman's voice came from the remnant sword: "What year is this night, and where am I?"