After the Master of Lingtai Mountain finished speaking, the projection dissipated.
Zhao Fan and the little savage started observing the list.
"Seventy percent of these are rare materials, and thirty percent are extremely valuable."
The little savage took the list, and then came to exchange for the light ball. He compared it and calculated, "Forty-one million points."
As for Zhao Fan, he was still counting at this time. After all, what he wanted to create were two Chaos Secret Treasures.
"How much does it cost to make wings?"
Zhao Fan's eyes widened. His Chaos Secret Treasure aura was similar to that of the Little Savage, with 40.5 million points.
But the Secret Treasure Wings of Chaos requires a full 60 million points!
at this time.
King Jue Cheng introduced: "The wings are different from other parts. First of all, they are a pair and can be regarded as two single products. Secondly, the materials used to make them are all related to time and space, speed, etc. That kind of weapon refining materials are the most expensive. If I were that person from Lingtai Mountain, I would charge you two points for making one wing, haha."
After Zhao Fan heard this, his expression suddenly dawned.
"Brother Creation, how many points do you need?" the little savage asked.
"Nod for 100 million."
Zhao Fan spread his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, our family has a great cause and we still have 300 million points left."
"You... stop showing off to me." King Jue Cheng couldn't laugh or cry.
It didn't take long.
They finished exchanging the required weapon refining materials.
Then he looked at King Juecheng.
Zhao Fan said: "Just send the materials directly to the spiritual platform. As for the Light Holy Stone, we will wait at the station to collect it."
Subsequently.
He and the little savage exchanged another 10 million for wine and food.
The portion size is nearly seven hundred times that of last time!
From now on, you can freely drink and enjoy it in large quantities, and it can last for a long, long time.
"ruthless……"
King Jue Cheng's eyes twitched as he watched.
Exchange 20 million points for food and drinks?
It's a good thing that other heaven-defying Dao Lords and powerful ones didn't know, otherwise, their heads would be bubbling with anger!
You know, when others change, it can be said that they are stretched.
All in exchange for a drop or a sip of wine.
Or a piece or piece of delicious food.
Just a taste.
As a result, these two foodies actually went to eat for a long time!
"Haha, Brother Juecheng, when the things are delivered, we will treat you to a drink." Zhao Fan said with a smile.
"I look forward to this!"
King Jue Cheng licked the corner of his mouth.
As a resident guard, points will be awarded every time a certain period of time is reached.
Because of his status, he can eat the delicious food and wine of the Blood Saint Host for free.
As for other eternal powers, if you want to try them, you have to exchange them with points!
Not only that, the points were limited, and he was reluctant to spend too much.
"By the way..." the little savage asked with great interest: "Brother Juecheng, you said that our two companies have a big map, so who is the mysterious person who is in charge of refining the weapons in the agency?"
"I'm sorry I can't reveal it."
King Jue Cheng shook his head and said to himself that the mysterious person seemed to be one, but in fact there were two!
Although you are their direct disciples, how dare you reveal the message of eternal power without authorization?
"Okay, if it's not convenient, forget it."
Zhao Fan couldn't restrain his curiosity and did not continue to embarrass the other party.
This is why they didn't choose the mysterious man.
After all, Lingtai Mountain Master's weapon refining methods are recognized as the strongest in the Endless Territory.
Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if the mysterious person was not his master, but a guise, and his weapon refining skills were relatively weak?
Subsequently.
Zhao Fan and Xiao Yeren received a temporary house at the station and moved into it.
"Brother Zaixuan, what are your plans next?"
asked the little savage.
"Duo'er is still in retreat." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "I plan to continue walking around the realm of sainthood."
"Um."
The little savage nodded and said: "When the Chaos Secret Treasure arrives, I will go back for a while to spend some time with Berry."
"Okay." Zhao Fan smiled, "Although there is no profit from slaying the God Clan continent, there is still enough light holy stone. I am ready to destroy fifty more."
The fact that foreign races kept various races in captivity in the endless territory has always been a thorn in Zhao Fanru's throat.
Every time I think back to that scene, I can't help but want to get angry.
And at this time.
A voice came from outside the courtyard door: "Brother Zaixuan, Brother Tuye."
"Zifenghou?"
Zhao Fan stood up with a smile on his face, went over to push the courtyard door open, and welcomed the other party in.
"Ha ha."
Zifeng Hou smiled happily and said: "With your return this time, the changes on the big map really make me feel happy, and I just want to come and have a drink with you!"
"OK."
Zhao Fan immediately set up a banquet.
The little savage chatted with Zifenghou for a while and became familiar with them.
"Brother Zifeng, let me toast you."
The little savage picked up the wine glass and said with a smile like a little fanboy: "Although you are not an eternal power, you have taught an eternal power. I admire you from the bottom of my heart."
"Ashamed, ashamed." Zifenghou said with a smile: "Mizong's current achievements are all due to his talent. I just guided him and helped him avoid some detours in the early stage."
"That's awesome too!"
The three of them chatted and laughed.
Zifeng Hou said with emotion: "I have been in the realm of sainthood for so long, always thinking about proving myself, but in the end I have never made a name for myself."
Both Zhao Fan and Xiao Yeren could understand each other's feelings. In the eyes of many strong men, they both looked down upon him, thinking that they were lucky enough to meet such a disciple. It could have been anyone else.
"Next time, when you two go out, if you don't mind, please take me to see the God Clan with my own eyes."
Zifenghou said thoughtfully: "If I don't step out of my comfort zone, I'm afraid I will stop here for the rest of my life."
"no problem."
Zhao Fan smiled. It happened that the little savage was not around next time he went out, so he was bored alone.
"Thank you!"
Zifeng Hou took out another large bottle of wine, but the seal on it was not broken.
"Mysterious Wine!"
Zhao Fan and the little savage’s eyes glowed.
This is brewed by the owner of Mizong Valley himself, and every bottle is sealed with his name!
Last time, their points could only be exchanged for two vials.
The feeling of Mizong wine is too delicious.
So it was not enjoyable.
And the large bottle of Mizong Valley Master is worth ten small bottles!
That's right, I am the Master of the Lost God, how can I be short of this?
Zhao Fan and the little savage were not polite and started drinking with Zifenghou.
After drinking a large bottle, another large bottle appears.
Until the bottom of the third bottle.
Zifeng Hou said with emotion: "I only have three bottles here. If you two like it, I will bring it to you next time the wine is delivered from Mizonglou."
"That's too embarrassing." The little savage chuckled.
Eat and drink to your heart's content.
Zifenghou stood up and said goodbye and left.
