My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Lu Zijia supported her forehead, took a deep breath to calm herself and didn't care about these guys, then said, "I called you here because I wanted to ask if you have any weapons that you can take advantage of, if you don't have one, I can equip you with them.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you already have a handy weapon, I can help you improve it for free. "

Lu Zijia's words came down as if she was here to do good deeds for them.

However, even Mu Yunhao and the others, who are naturally black-tempered by Lu Zijia, are very clear in their hearts that Lu Zijia is definitely a white worker who can't do good deeds!

If you do it one day, then the cliff is the sun blowing out from the west!

However, although he complained so much in his heart, Mu Yunhao looked grateful on the surface, "Thank you for your kindness, Madam, but our weapons have been used smoothly. If it changes suddenly, I'm afraid I will lose the feeling."

The hidden meaning is: reject Lu Zijia's 'kindness'.

Being rejected, Lu Zijia was not discouraged, and continued, "Do you really want me to help you improve? I can improve weapons. Outsiders want to ask me to improve, but I'm not happy!"

Of course, asking her to improve her spiritual weapon or something happened in her previous life when she was in the cultivation world.

Right now, there is no...

"Then help me improve, please ma'am."

There was no response from Mu Yunhao over there, but Mu Tianyan took out a soft sword from his body and threw it at Lu Zijia.

Lu Zijia raised his hand to take it easily, and after sizing up the long sword that was as sharp as mud in his hand, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, he never thought that someone in this world would create such a superb weapon, and what surprised Lu Zijia most was that there was actually a drop of dragon blood in this holy dragon sword.

Only one point away, this long sword is only one point away from reaching the level of a semi-spiritual weapon. It can be seen that the person who created this long sword must be a manufacturable material.

If he was born in the realm of self-cultivation, he would definitely become a generation of refining masters in the future.

"Good sword."

Lu Zijia nodded with admiration on her face, but after she finished saying these two words, she suddenly felt that something was wrong?

Mu Yunhao and the others, "..." Is the second young lady swearing? Or curse? !

"No trouble, it's rare that Second Young Master is willing to believe me, I will definitely not disappoint you." Lu Zijia said confidently.

Immediately, Lu Zijia took out a pen from somewhere on his body. It was not an ordinary pen, but an inscription pen, a pen specially designed to draw inscriptions.

However, due to Lu Zijia's current lack of ability, and the fact that the materials for making the inscription pen are very rare, the inscription pen in her hand is only a semi-finished product.

"Second Young Master..."

Seeing that Mu Tianyan actually handed over the precious, the only holy dragon sword in the world to Lu Zijia at will, Mu Yunhao almost went forward and grabbed it back.

The holy dragon sword, that is the holy dragon sword that everyone covets and wants to get! The second young master just handed it over to the second young lady so casually, it's a shame!

Although the second young lady's ability to draw talismans is very good, the talismans cannot be integrated into weapons!

At this moment, not only Mu Yunhao felt a sense of collapse, but even the ten secret guards, who had been expressionless all the time, couldn't control their blood and almost fell to the ground.

The Second Young Master favors the Second Young Lady and they have no opinion, and they are very happy to see it succeed. After all, the Second Young Master has endured too much over the years and is too lonely. It is a good thing to have someone to accompany.

But is it too much to be spoiled like this now? ? ?