“Shen Wancai, I can’t use this mask, so I’ll give it back to you.”
Ran Changle felt a little relieved and returned the painted face mask to Shen Wancai.
"How can it not be used? When I bought it, the senior brother from Jieyin Pavilion said it was only for Qi Refining."
Shen Wancai took the mask and looked at it back and forth, then injected spiritual energy into it. A line of words appeared on the mask: If you meet the conditions, you can use Huahua No. 8.
He showed the words to Ran Changle and said, "Look, you can use it."
Ran Changle took the mask and injected spiritual power into it. A line of words appeared on the mask: The conditions are not met and Huahua No. 8 cannot be used.
"See, it's not that I didn't collect it on purpose, it's just that it really can't be used." Ran Changle said.
When Shen Wancai saw this line of words, he glanced at Ran Changle and said with pity: “Your broken cultivation level can’t even use a spiritual weapon.”
Ran Changle: “……?”
Could it be that my cultivation has surpassed the Qi Refining Stage?
Shen Wancai rummaged through the storage ring for a while and took out a fire stick. "Here, this flying sword can be used as long as you drip blood to recognize the master. There is no requirement for cultivation level."
"Flying sword?" Ran Changle asked in disbelief.
"It is indeed a flying sword, but the shape is a bit strange."
As he spoke, Shen Wancai slashed out with a sword, and the fire stick carried a sharp sword energy, splitting a stone into two halves.
Ran Changle finally believed that it was indeed a flying sword.
"This weapon refiner Luo Cheng, everything she refines is a bit strange, but she has a very good reputation. The spiritual weapons she refines are more powerful than those of other weapon refiners."
Shen Wancai presented the flying sword to Ran Changle and explained.
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