After I wore it back, I became immortal

"You mean to admit that you made this pot?" Ren Sheng quickly thought of the point and asked.

"Yeah, otherwise it's you?" Pu Tongren looked at him like a mentally retarded person.

Unexpectedly, he would admit it directly, Hao Yaoyan froze for a moment, feeling a little headache.

If it is said that before he gave himself the jade card, he simply wanted to repay the pot of favor, but now, no one knows the effect of that jade card on him better than him.

Therefore, he owed more, and with that hidden favor, Hao Yaoyan found that he could no longer control his attention on Pu Tongren.

poisonous!

Hao Yaoyan vomited blood in her heart, could it be that she was really out of emotion?

No matter what, at least for now, he will never allow anyone to be against him.

"You'd better take a look at this pot first, it's not the magic weapon you're talking about." Hao Yaoyan interrupted their conversation, and pulled Pu Tongren to change places with him, just separating Ren Sheng.

"How is it possible, it can become bigger and smaller." Ren Sheng looked at him with disdain, and trotted with a shy face, and was about to bypass him.

Hao Yaoyan directly reached out and grabbed the collar around his neck, and pulled it back hard.

Ren Sheng's body was pulled back by him, and soon he slammed hard. Instead of throwing his body out as Hao Yaoyan thought, he quickly slammed his elbow behind him, and there was a faint khaki energy in the impact.

Unprepared, Hao Yaoyan let go of her hands, and her temperament changed immediately.

"Stop, I don't want to compete with you right now." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ren Sheng quickly turned around and refused with his palms facing outward.

In a blink of an eye, he greeted Pu Tongren excitedly, knocked on the pot in his hand and asked expectantly: "If you can make pots, can you make other things?"

Pu Tongren glanced at him lightly and said, "I don't know, I haven't tried it."

"Why don't you try?"

Seeing that she couldn't stop it, Hao Yaoyan simply stood quietly behind Putong, as a protector.

Ren Sheng was surprised for a moment, quickly put aside this doubt, and continued to wait nervously for Pu Tongren's answer.

"No tools, no materials." The key is tired and hot!

Don't think he can do whatever he wants with the 'Shenhuo'.

It is indeed similar to doing whatever he wants, but this is not the reason for him to ignore the high temperature of the flames. Not feeling physically does not mean not feeling psychologically.

"Tools, materials? What do you need, I will prepare for you." Ren Sheng's proud appearance of a rich man caught Pu Tongren's attention.

The words that I originally refused changed the moment I said them.

"In this case, give me a set of blacksmithing tools first. As for the quality, it doesn't need to be high, as long as it can make a mark on my pot."

The opponent is so arrogant, he can't lose the battle.

Although I haven't made anything with a human figure, but following the steps written in the book, it should be quite simple.

It's just a matter of practicing, but it's not his resources that are being wasted anyway.

Pu Tongyan was thinking, his eyes were gradually shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, obviously very happy.

Hao Yaoyan didn't miss his expression, paused, and looked at Ren Sheng again with much calmer eyes

"This pan?" Ren Sheng then carefully observed the pan in his hand. It looked like an ordinary pan. The only difference was that the material was not like ordinary ore.

That's right, if ordinary ore can forge this kind of 'spiritual weapon', wouldn't the entire artificer world be turned upside down, no, maybe it might cause changes in the whole world.

There is also the upper bound.

Thinking of the upper realm, Ren Sheng's heart was covered with a thick haze.

In recent years, the action has become more and more rampant.This awakening of supernatural beings may be an opportunity.

Ren Sheng thought about it, but asked Pu Tongren: "Can you tell me, what kind of ore did you use to make this pot?"

"I just threw it away, I forgot." Pu Tong replied softly.

"You really made this pot?" Ren Sheng was a little skeptical.

After carefully inspecting Pu Tongren again, his eager heart was half-cooled in an instant.

At the beginning, because he heard that Hao Yaoyan had brought the "supposedly the owner of the spiritual weapon" to come, Ren Sheng was excited and ran out directly. After seeing the person coming, he didn't think anything was wrong, and even chatted cheerfully for a while. sentence.

The strangest thing is that before this, he never doubted the possibility that the other party is a weapon master, or even a senior weapon master.

Only now did Ren Sheng wake up in shock.

Unconsciously, he raised his vigilance in his heart, and tentatively asked: "Are you a senior weapon master?"

It is a recognized fact that only senior weapon masters can barely produce 'spiritual weapons'.

However, Ren Sheng thought of Pu Tongren's age in the information.

16 years old, is there something wrong?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Ren Sheng, who had found the wrong person, was all bad.

"Your words seem to have been asked before." Pu Tongren fell into memory.

I also feel familiar.Ren Sheng slandered inwardly, then blurted out in shock.

"Hit the blacksmith!"

Pu Tongyan looked up, and said in a bad tone, "Are you the one who didn't buy me when you died last time?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward quickly, pulled the pot out of the opponent's hand, then turned around and left.

Hey, I really think I have no temper!

"Hey, hey!" Ren Sheng came back to his senses and hurried to stop him, but Hao Yaoyan dragged him behind.

At this moment, they entered the building and were just about to take the elevator up, when this happened.

"Captain Ren, who is this?" Four or five people came in from the outside, watching Ren Sheng chasing the person in front in amazement, and couldn't help but stop him in surprise.

"Rongrong, stop him, don't let him go." Ren Sheng pointed to a person in front of him and said hastily.

But Pu Tongren had already walked to the entrance of the hall, and saw that he was about to step out.

"Friend, don't leave yet, someone is calling you behind..." Luo Rong's face froze when she saw Pu Tongren with a smile all over her face.

"Why are you?" She exclaimed.

Seeing her, Pu Tongren was puzzled for half a second, then sighed: "What a coincidence."

Luo Rong's mouth twitched, not wanting to speak.

In just a few tens of seconds, Ren Sheng caught up.

"Fate, I didn't expect you to be the one who called me before, no wonder the voice is so familiar."

"Do you still want to buy a pot now?" Pu Tongren asked suddenly.

"want to want"

"Coincidentally, I don't plan to sell at the moment." Oh, let you not listen, let you reject me!

"This..." Ren Sheng begged for help and looked at Hao Yaoyan who was serving as the background board.

"Could this pot be that 'spiritual weapon'?" A curious voice, accompanied by a smart figure, appeared less than half a meter away from Pu Tongren. Seeing that the other party was about to touch the pot, Pu Tongren picked up the handle Unceremoniously swung it out.

"Bang, ah——, click"

The visitor didn't expect Pu Tongren to move so fast, and he was shot flying out by accident.

The few people who were new to the hall were confused with those who were present before.

After a while, the first sound of gasping for air appeared, and then the second, third... were all overwhelmed by the power of the frying pan.

"It turns out that Red Wolf's frying pan is real." Someone said blankly.

"Come here." Pu Tongren held the handle of the frying pan in one hand, and kept the posture with the other on his waist, calling Hao Yaoyan.

Hao Yaoyan was startled, and hurried over.

"I sprained my waist, hurry up, support me and let me slow down." Pu Tongren spoke quickly, but it was still heard by a few people who recovered.

Hearing this, Hao Yaoyan stretched out her hand without hesitation and let the other party stand up with her own strength, her face was very ugly.

"Really hurt?" Ren Sheng was speechless in disbelief.

Pu Tongren said unhappily: "I have osteoporosis, no!"

Ren Sheng: ...The waist is twisted, but it's not a fracture. Is there any connection with osteoporosis?

"Why don't you go up, there's medicine upstairs." He asked.

"No, I'm fine."

"Didn't you sprain your waist?"

"It's okay, I don't hurt."

"I think I'm going to die soon, it hurts so much, I need treatment." Not far away, the person who was slapped on the ground tremblingly stretched out a hand.

Pu Tongren: ...