"I can see that you are a real dragon, and your life must be colorful and cannot be dull."

Master Wu looked at Wang Dachun carefully and found that he seemed to be becoming more and more mysterious and unable to see through.

The more you see this young man, the more difficult it is!

Master Wu made a pot of tea for Wang Dachun, "By the way, you are definitely not as simple as seeing me when you come today. There must be something wrong!"

Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, "I know I can't hide it from your old eyes. I really have something to ask for when I come here today. It's not convenient to talk here. Let's go into the house and talk."

Seeing that Wang Dachun was solemn, Master Wu nodded, "Please please in the room."

Entering the room, Wang Dachun waved his hand and the lion-headed crocodile's skin appeared in the living room, almost filling the entire living room.

Master Wu was startled, "This...is this the skin of a lion-headed crocodile!?"

Wang Dachun was surprised, "Master Wu, do you know about lion-headed crocodile?"

Master Wu said proudly: "Of course, our people in the weapon refining sect have started to learn various treasures of nature and earth, birds and animals since they were literate. This is the basic skill." He carefully checked the skin of the lion-headed crocodile and said: "What a pity, this is a young lion-headed crocodile. If you wait until you reach adulthood, its skin will be very high-quality refining materials."

When Master Wu mentioned his knowledge of refining weapons, he suddenly became energetic and seemed to have become much younger.

Wang Dachun was surprised, "What! This lion-headed crocodile is still just a young man?" If it is waiting for it to become an adult, what's wrong?

Those who are young are already so powerful, but those who are adults are probably no match for them.

"Of course, the lion-headed crocodile is a very powerful beast." Master Wu's expression changed when he said this, "But this thing has long been extinct. Where did you make it? Look at the skin that must have just been peeled off."

Wang Dachun did not hide it and told in detail about the attack of the lion-headed crocodile in Niujia Village. Master Wu suddenly realized, "So that's it. What do you want to use the skin of this lion-headed crocodile?"

Wang Dachun said: "I want to refine a few sets of protective soft armor, preferably the kind that can withstand bullets."

Master Wu frowned, "This is quite difficult. Nowadays, the main steel plate is used in the bulletproof vest, and it is indeed difficult to use soft armor to resist the shooting of bullets."

Wang Dachun took out a bank card and handed it over, "Old Wu, here is one million. If you can build me a few sets of soft armor, the money will be your reward."

"Trade!" Mr. Wu agreed without thinking. He naturally knew that the compensation he received last time had almost been spent, and he was worried about how to get some money. Unexpectedly, someone would give him a pillow when he was sleepy.

Before Wang Dachun was happy, Master Wu immediately poured a basin of cold water, "But don't be happy too early. Refining soft armor is not that simple. The skin of the lion-headed crocodile is not enough. It also requires a lot of auxiliary materials. You must think of a way to do this yourself."

Wang Dachun nodded, "Of course, this is included in me." He is rich now, and as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

Master Wu sighed and said, "I'll make a list, but you have to be mentally prepared. Some things may not be easy to find."

Master Wu listed more than a dozen materials in one breath, which made Wang Dachun dizzy, what kind of foot skin, clam king beads, star sand...

Wang Dachun grinned, "Master Wu, what is the skin of a ghost's feet? Do you really have to catch a ghost and use the skin of his feet?"

Master Wu was amused and crying, "This ghost-foot skin is not a real ghost-foot, but a skin shed on the feet of an old black chicken who has been more than five years old."

Wang Dachun frowned and curled his lips, "I'm afraid it's hard to find black chickens for more than five years, let alone their skins." At this moment, he wanted to give up.

Master Wu patted Wang Dachun on the shoulder and comforted him: "Others may not be able to find these things, but I believe you can, because you are a person with great luck."

Although luck is illusory, it really exists. Master Wu can see that Wang Dachun is a person with great luck. Something that others cannot get through hardships may be easily obtained. This is the mystery of luck.

Wang Dachun had a bitter face, "I'll do my best! By the way, the refining furnace over there was removed. Do you still have a place to refine weapons now?"

"Follow me!" Master Wu found a key and led Wang Dachun to the basement. As soon as he entered the basement, Wang Dachun was shocked. The entire basement was a weapon refining room. Not only did there be a stove, but there were many other equipment. The walls were covered with various weapons. It seemed that Master Wu's ancestral craftsmanship was not lost, so he must have practiced his skills frequently.

This is why he squandered all his money so quickly. All the money was spent here, and refining weapons has become a part of his life.

Wang Dachun nodded, "No, much better than before."

Master Wu said gratefully: "This is thanks to you, otherwise I would not be as good as I am, Wu Shuang."

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "With your skills, all this is what you deserve."

After leaving Master Wu's house, Wang Dachun immediately began to prepare the materials on the list, but what made him depressed was that he had gone to many places to buy these things. Not to mention buying them, most people had never even heard of them.

"By the way, let Bai Xue help."

Wang Dachun quickly took a photo of the list and sent it to Bai Xue. If even she couldn't get these things, she might not get them.

It explained the whole story. After a while, Bai Xue sent three words: I'll give it a try.

This girl was still as cold as ever, which made Wang Dachun feel depressed and wanted to beat her butt to be as red as a flower.

At this moment, the phone rang again, it was Li Ruoxi called, and Wang Dachun quickly answered: Sister Ruoxi, do you want to communicate with me in depth again? I will go back immediately."

"Stop being poor, someone comes to capture Murong Xiaoxiao, we can't stand it anymore." Li Ruoxi said anxiously.

Wang Dachun's expression changed, "Where is it?"

"The courtyard." After Li Ruoxi said that, the phone was disconnected. Wang Dachun seemed to have heard a fight on his phone just now.

At this moment, in the courtyard where Li Ruoxi lived, Li Ruoxi and Murong Xiaoxiao were surrounded by several men in black windbreakers. The leader was a middle-aged man. He looked at Li Ruoxi coldly, "Who did you call just now? I didn't want to catch you. Since you want to meddle in other people's business, don't blame us for being rude."
Chapter completed!