Chapter 107: Soldier Master

Long Li took the newly acquired knife and kept aiming at Wu Tian, ​​somewhat eager to try.

Wu Tian rolled his eyes. Are you really planning to attack him?

"Come here and discuss something with you." Wu Tian waved.

The young man's eyes immediately became defensive, and even though he held the world's best sword in his hand, he felt uneasy.

This is reflected in the effect of five hundred years of beating.

If this sword took a few days of work, then the dragon power took five hundred years of work.

Long Li held the knife in his hand and walked over defensively.

"What's going on?" The young man's voice was a little fierce.

But it didn't have much deterrent effect on Wu Tian.

"I want to make another gun for you?"

"Can you be so kind?" The boy expressed doubt.

Wu Tian didn't intend to hide it, but he changed his mind before he spoke.

Wu Tian's voice rang in the young man's heart: "The gun belongs to you, and the merit belongs to me."

The young man rolled his eyes and was about to speak.

Wu Tian raised his hand, "Stop it, no matter what, the gun belongs to you."

The young man snorted coldly, knowing that he had been seen through by this evil again.

Next, Wu Tian enthusiastically devoted himself to the great cause of refining weapons.

Of course, he is a drunkard and does not care about drinking.

Along with the thunder tribulation and merit, the dragon boy's collection was being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It can't go on like this."

Wu Tian called the dragon boy to him again, and after some painstaking instruction.

The young man embarked on the road of mining.

But not to mention, the young man is extremely talented in this field.

Whether you go into the mountains or into the water, you never come back empty-handed.

The old man in front of the water mirror has become numb. No matter whether it is calamity or merit, it can no longer shake his heart.

Because he has seen too much.

At first, he wanted to report to His Majesty.

In the end, I thought about it. It’s better to have one less thing than one more thing.

His Majesty doesn't want to see him anyway.

What's more, although His Highness is suffering a little and tired, the smile on his face cannot be faked.

His Highness is safe and happy, so he can explain the past.

The old man was already very calm.

Take a nap when it's time to take a nap, and be lazy when it's time to be lazy.

He is already an old man who is very qualified for this job.

Not seeking merit, but seeking no faults, is the key to doing this job well.

The old man understood.

The old man thinks it's pretty good now.

Long Li worked hard to mine, and Wu Tian racked his brains to refine weapons.

One of them harvested spiritual weapons, and the other harvested merits.

They all think it’s pretty good.

They are all satisfied with their current lives.

Both inside and outside the mirror.

After they found an innate mineral vein.

Both of them were crazy with joy.

The old man was also happy for them.

After all, in his opinion, their Highnesses got a huge advantage.

Not everyone can make those weird things.

What's more, without the Creator's means, there is no way to refine spiritual artifacts.

There is also those innate gold that cannot be transformed except by innate fire.

Not to mention refining weapons.

Even if the artifact is refined, not everything can cause thunder disaster.

Triggering a thunderstorm is not necessarily a good thing. It is very likely that they will be blown to pieces, and some even have no bones left, not even the dregs left.

How can it be so easy to overcome a tribulation?

Merit is not that easy to get.

The clearer the old man saw, the more he admired Wu Tian.

"His Second Highness is a man of great fortune!"

The old man has sighed like this more than once.

How about this not being a great blessing?

What else is great fortune?

He watched as all the weapons used to survive the thunder tribulation fell into the hands of His Highness.

They were all refined by His Highness.

The old man did not realize that he was witnessing the birth of a military leader.

The leader of their dragon tribe is still a young man mining.