My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"The magic weapon?"

Mu Tianyan's eyes flashed slightly, waiting for his wife's explanation.

"Yes, magic weapon."

Recently, Lu Zijia has revealed his details to men a little bit, so he did not change the name of the magic weapon into a weapon that people in this world know well.

"The magic weapon is superior to the weapon, and the power is several times, ten times, or even dozens of times the power of the weapon."

Of course, the power of the magic weapon depends on the strength of the craftsman in addition to the materials.

Mu Tianyan nodded slightly to indicate that he understood, and after a pause, he asked, "Madam can make magic instruments?"

"Yes!"

In her previous life, she was already a Xuan-level artifact refiner. As long as her cultivation was sufficient, refining a yellow-level magic weapon would not be a problem at all.

Although she only has the fourth level of Qi training now, but because of the rich experience in refining weapons in her previous life, she can still refine the yellow-level magic tools.

I came to the auction just to lure snakes out of their holes, but I didn't expect to find a big bargain.

Although the spiritual energy of this world is extremely scarce, it seems that there are still many good things.

It seems that, just as the guy Jinta said, he has to go outside, otherwise he will not be able to meet him even if he has the chance.

"After this matter is resolved, I will upgrade your holy dragon sword." Lu Zijia said to the man.

"it is good."

Mu Tianyan agreed without any hesitation, obviously trusting Lu Zijia very much.

Lu Zijia naturally also felt Mu Tianyan's wholehearted trust in her. To say that it was not touched would be a lie.

"Ayan, wait a minute, I will tell you everything in a while, okay?"

Lu Zijia restrained her expression, her bright eyes were full of seriousness, and she stared at the man in front of her for a moment.

When her cultivation level breaks through the fifth level of qi training, she should be able to help the man fully stimulate the dragon bloodline in his body, thereby transforming internal power into spiritual power.

As long as the transformation is successful, Na Mutianyan can become a cultivator, a real monk.

Mu Tianyan's heart beat suddenly, and the hand holding the cup subconsciously added a little strength, "Okay, no matter how long, I will wait. I believe that one day I will wait."

"Thank you, Ayan." Lu Zijia slowly leaned over and rested his chin on his broad shoulder.

The feeling of being trusted wholeheartedly is really not bad. So, is this... love?

It is said on the TV series that love is the most beautiful thing in the world. When she watched it at the time, she didn't think that, now... she agrees.

"As long as Madam doesn't leave, it doesn't matter how long I wait."

In fact, Mu Tianyan had long noticed that Lu Zijia was not simple, and even had a faint feeling that they were not from the same world, which made him want to go crazy.

So for a long time, he has hidden a secret in his heart, that is, he is afraid, afraid that his girl will suddenly leave one day, leave him, and leave this world.

Lu Zijia looked slightly startled, and then smiled, "So, you have already noticed it."

I realized that she was not the original Lu Zijia anymore.

Mu Tianyan's eyes gradually deepened, like a bottomless abyss, and his arms tightly wrapped her in his arms, "No matter who you are, the one I love will always be you."

"Me too."

Lu Zijia chuckled, "So, you have to get ready, we still have a long way to go."

Just when the atmosphere between the two was extremely warm, they suddenly remembered a very unpleasant voice.