Chapter: 2080

Zhang Han opened his eyes, and the green light flashed in his eyes.

Refining succeeded!

With a wave of his palm, three transparent flakes flew out from the alchemy furnace, very smooth, without any energy fluctuations.

But this small transparent sheet contains functions that Zhang Han values ​​very much.

After all, this is a treasure that many arrogances in the small world are fighting for.

If either Ye Longyuan or Mu Xue attained the Dao, then both the Golden Armor and the Demon Dance Sword can be upgraded to the level of divine weapons.

What is an artifact?

Someone once said that a martial artist in the late stage of a master holds a divine weapon, which can compete with a strong man in the divine realm.

An artifact is equivalent to having a divine helper.

In the eyes of the world, it is against the sky. The divine weapon can fully display its functions in the hands of the strong in the divine realm. The lower the cultivation level, the more limited the ability to display.

"Little Han, are you done refining?"

Wang Zhanpeng and Wang Ming who were in the back mountain both ran over.

When Wang Ming came over in the afternoon, he glanced at Zhang Han and went fishing with Wang Zhanpeng.

Dahei couldn't bear the loneliness, he lay on the back and slept for two hours, then went to roll and play in the back mountain when he got up, and Xiaohei went to the dense forest with him to bake some food at noon.

There is no need for others to worry about the food and drink of the two guys. They will use Tianxiang wood and roast it directly without adding other spices.

If you drink, drink spiritual water, you will not worry about eating and drinking, and you will have a broad mind and a strong body.

At this moment, after Zhang Han heard the words, he nodded and said, "It's done."

"Why didn't you see anything?" Wang Zhanpeng looked around and asked.

"It's transparent and invisible to the naked eye." Zhang Han replied, before they could ask any questions, Zhang Han said: "It's getting late, I have to pick up Mengmeng quickly."

"Then go, uh, this..."

Wang Zhanpeng was a little itchy, watched Zhang Han hum for two seconds, and finally said: "The picture of the hundred formations you mentioned..."

"Tomorrow morning." Zhang Han thought for a while and said: "You are going to buy nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of jade. The quality doesn't need to be very good, just average."

"Okay, then I'll let someone prepare to go. I still have a few hundred yuan at home, so I can buy some." Wang Zhanpeng nodded.

"Um."

Zhang Han responded and stepped away, got into the panda car and drove out quickly.

When he just drove out of Crescent Bay, Zhang Han's cell phone rang.

"Honey, are you done? Did you pick up Mengmeng?"

"On the way, just left Crescent Bay, there are still 20 minutes to arrive." Zhang Han replied: "What time are you going to be busy?"

"About six o'clock, these three days will be busy, and the task is relatively urgent."

"Well, then I'll prepare dinner when I get back." Zhang Han smiled and said, "Don't be too tired if you're busy."