"As long as you agree, this peach is yours!”
Zhang Fan saw the desire in Bi Zhen's eyes. The 3,000-year-old Immortal Peach was only useful for Zhang Fan to recover his magic power.
However, for Bi Zhen, this peach was enough to support his cultivation to the Earth Level Deity realm and extend his lifespan by thousands of years.
Bi Zhen suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart when he saw Zhang Fan flip his palm and put away the peach of immortality.
"I wonder if Divine General is going to..."
Although he really wanted to agree, Bi Zhen's rationality told him that it was absolutely impossible.
Although the Heavenly Court was not famous in the Three Realms, it did not mean that he, Bi Zhen, could go against the rules.
"Don't worry, I only want them to help me with the work I'm good at. Oh right, I need at least 300 people!”
A Divine Craftsman who was favored by the Heavenly Court was definitely a treasure. Unfortunately, everyone in the Three Realms of the Primordial World had such a consciousness.
"300 people is too many. At most, 30 people. Divine General, you should know that the number of body sculpting spots in the Joss Flame Merit Pool is limited.”
Bi Zhen's awkward expression made Zhang Fan furious.
You're too much. This isn't how you bargain!
"Milord, please calm down. I only have a hundred men under me, but I can transfer a group of Yellow-scarved Strongmen to Milord.
These Yellow-scarved Strongmen had all been modified. Some of the less complicated processes could be handed over to them!”
"How is it complicated? Can you make something like this?"
Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow. A streak of starlight appeared as a circular roulette-like object appeared before Bi Zhen.
"Sure!"
Bi Zhen looked at Yuan Pan in confusion. It was that simple? He immediately nodded, indicating that he could!
"That's good. I want 3,000 Yellow Scarf Warriors!”
"Milord, modifying a Yellow-scarved Strongman takes a lot of effort.”
"You really know how to bargain. 2,800!”
In the end, the two of them reached a deal of 30 craftsmen and 1,000 Yellow-scarved Strongmen in exchange for a 3,000-year-old Saturn Peach.
Bi Zhen walked out of the small courtyard and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He let out a deep breath.
"I've finally survived. But, gulu, the heavenly peaches!”
Bi Zhen's eyes shone with green light as he swallowed his saliva. He thought to himself that he had made a huge profit.
However, Bi Zhen was filled with regret when Zhang Fan returned from the lower realm!
"Very good, now everything is ready.”
Zhang Fan's lips curled into a smile. He casually changed the formation key and entered his meditation room.
Three days later.
Zhang Fan was sitting cross-legged on a praying mat in his meditation room. Three balls of starlight flames were burning in front of him.
In the leftmost ball of flames, a long sword trembled continuously, and mysterious runes kept flashing on it.
In the middle of the flames, a set of armor consisting of a helmet, armor, arm armor, battle skirt, leg armor, battle boots, and cape was continuously being assembled.
On the rightmost side, six jade green spiritual pearls with purple stars were colliding with each other in the flames.
Right at this moment, Zhang Fan's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened.
Zhang Fan waved his hand, extinguishing the flames on the left side of the sword. The sword let out a buzzing sound as it flew through the air and hovered in front of Zhang Fan.
"The Heavenly Star Sword, a top-notch superior-grade Postnatal spirit treasure. Forged from the Meteoric Star Iron, it can receive the starlight of the heavens!”
Zhang Fan reached out his right hand and held the Heavenly Star Sword. He then put his left index finger and middle finger together and slowly brushed across the sword.
"Good treasure!"
A hint of joy flashed across Zhang Fan's eyes. His body constitution and cultivation technique were both of the Star attribute.
In the hands of ordinary people, the Heavenly Star Sword was only a top-grade Postnatal spirit treasure.
However, Zhang Fan's Heavenly Star Sword was even more powerful than ordinary supreme-grade Postnatal spirit treasures.
After playing with the Heavenly Star Sword for a while, Zhang Fan turned his attention to the Stellar Battle Armor.
"Come!"
As Zhang Fan called out, the Astral Battle Armor instantly shattered into pieces, turning into balls of purple light that shot toward him.
Kakaka!
After a series of metallic clanging sounds, Zhang Fan put on the purple armor.
"Is this the power of the armor?”
Zhang Fan clenched his fist and punched toward the air in front of him.
The next moment, purple starlight lit up.
Boom!
The fierce fist force hit the wall of the quiet room, directly blasting a huge fist mark on the wall.
"With this armor, my strength will increase by at least 50%!”
Zhang Fan silently estimated the power of the punch he had just used. He had already tried out the protective shield in the chamber.
Originally, he needed 30% of his magic power to leave a mark, but with the power of the armor, he only needed 20%.
"A low-grade Postnatal spirit treasure. When combined, its power is comparable to a high-grade Postnatal spirit treasure!”
Zhang Fan then looked toward the last ball of fire.
With Zhang Fan's Stellar Primordial Fire's tyrannical nature and the fact that his attributes were compatible with the Stellar Primordial Fire, he managed to refine the Stellar Sword and Stellar Armor in just three days.
However, Zhang Fan only managed to refine the six Southern Dipper Heavenly Orbs in the same amount of time.
This was because these six Southern Dipper Heavenly Pearls were Protocosmic spirit-treasures.
"It's enough for the initial refinement!"
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