After feeling that he had lost his composure, Fan Tianfeng's expression changed, and his voice was cold: "Since you got it, you should cherish it."
Jian Wushuang had no words to refute this time, that was indeed the case.
But in that situation, he couldn't resist the blood needle with his own body!
"I heard" Jian Wushuang did not finish his words, but handed over the Jueyun Sword.
The intention is obvious.
He knows the relationship between the two.
This sword can also be regarded as a family relic.
It’s time to return it to Fan Tianfeng.
Fan Tianfeng did not refuse. After receiving the Jueyun Sword, he turned around and left.
When she walked to the threshold, she glanced slightly sideways and said in a gentle voice: "If you need help in Shiguo, you can contact me at any time!"
“You’re welcome!” Jian Wushuang replied loudly.
Watching the other party leave, he took out the letter of recommendation and thought about making the sword blank.
In the past few days, he also got some news from Beicheng.
The capital of the royal capital, Dongcheng.
Almost belongs to the forces of the Kingdom of Fire God.
It is also the place where foundry masters established their sect.
Since no one had recommended him before, he could not go.
Now it’s time to take a look.
Dongcheng Yiqi.
Jian Wushuang floated over.
Compared with those in Beicheng, the practitioners here are completely different.
This side is the sky.
On the streets, you can see casters wearing dark red robes almost everywhere.
There are also these pieces of badges on their chests.
The most common divine caster is only the ninth grade.
Eternal immortals or emperors can get started.
Eighth-level caster masters need the strength of an emperor, otherwise they will not even be able to master the tools.
The magic masters you can see everywhere on the streets are mostly ninth- and eighth-level casters.
After walking for a long time, we arrived at the busiest street.
He just saw several seventh-level caster masters and a sixth-level caster master.
Zhu Rongdao.
The busiest street in Dongcheng.
On this road, there are at least thousands of shops opened by the caster masters.
Each family has its own banner.
The Godsmiths are almost all self-contained.
Those who can open a shop in this street are all masters of the sixth level or above.
In other words, there are thousands of casters of rank six or above in the entire royal capital.
Even more.
Because of the information he learned.
This street.
There are at least dozens of sixth-grade casters and above in the Grade A casting hall.
The number will be increased several times.
Thinking back to the time when he was in the Qi Temple, the old man Yangjiao was also a magician, and he most likely had a rank of about six.
It’s just that he has fallen.
Still fallen into the time and space of the original universe.
Cannot be resurrected.
The first sight was now the last.
After taking a long breath, he continued walking forward.
The foundry hall of A, B, B and D.
He looks down upon it.
The strongest shops among the first-level and upper-level ones are the second-level magicians.
Fan Tianfeng recommended him to be the number one God Forger in the Ancient Wood Continent.
is the signboard of Shenzihao.
The whole street is just one place like this.
Among the divine casters, the weakest are all at level six.
And the sixth grade is here and can only do miscellaneous things.
Outer disciples all start at the fourth rank.
Disciples of the inner sect are generally in the third or even second grade.
Only when you reach the first-level realm, you will become a direct disciple.
There are only a few first-level casters in the entire Stone Kingdom.
Almost all are disciples of this powerful man.
Even the master named Jiu is a disciple of this being.
Moreover, he is only an inner disciple, not a direct disciple.
There are only three direct disciples of this powerful man.
It is rumored that everyone is in the Seven Tribulations realm.
O strong man in the Seven Tribulations Realm!
Which casting master is also in the Seven Tribulations realm.
It is conceivable that he can make powerful people of the same level bow his head and become his disciple.
How attractive will this inheritance be?
It’s just that Jian Wushuang is no longer interested in casting.
“It’s right here!” Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked up, then prepared to step in.
At this moment, I heard a familiar voice.
and a very familiar smell.
Jian Wushuang turned around and saw a rustic girl, following a group of casters, pouting at the back. From a distance, she looked like she was not traveling at all.
But he could see that there was a connection.
At first I was not prepared to pay attention to it, but after listening carefully, I understood everything.
He didn’t expect that this stingy little girl would be so generous at this time
“Nuo, this is two billion cosmic crystals, I said we can get them together!” Li Minger was in high spirits at this time.
The young emperor who left the team looked surprised and quickly asked where he came from.
But when he saw the girl’s strange explanation, he didn’t ask any more questions and just took it over.
You’re welcome.
Jian Wushuang can’t bear to eat soft food to this extent.
"Ming'er, thank you so much this time. I came to Lu Temple to study with my master, so I need this cosmic crystal!" The young man has a high level of cultivation, and even when he talks about it, he doesn't even blush.
Li Ming'er smiled and said, "I can ask for small things when I meet another senior again!"
The young man touched the medal on his chest. The number on the top represents the eighth rank.
This is an emperor.
But Li Ming'er is just an immortal.
Jian Wushuang frowned, he was not so arrogant now that he was eating soft rice from the Yue Kingdom.
This boy, when he deceives people, his face does not turn red and his heart does not beat.
If Senior Tonghe knew about it, he would not be able to kill him with a sword.
It is not easy for him to come forward directly in this kind of matter.
So I wrote it down first.
When you have the opportunity, you must teach the other party a lesson.
“Dear guest, please stay!”
Jian Wushuang was about to enter this hall with a divine name.
He was stopped by a man in purple robe.
The other party's chest has the mark on the fifth grade.
But in the temple, he was just a doorman.
Jian Wushuang didn’t say much, stopped and directly handed over the recommendation letter.
After seeing the symbol of the flame god, the man was stunned for a moment, and then his face looked surprised.
He couldn't see Jian Wushuang's level, but he saw this letter of recommendation.
In my heart, I firmly believe that Jian Wushuang is definitely a big shot.
“Senior, follow me!” The purple-robed man hurriedly called people, took Jian Wushuang to the resting place, then took the letter of recommendation and went to the depths of the temple.
There is only one layer on the surface of the temple.
But underground, there are several levels.
Hunter, only has the permissions of the first three levels.
It was impossible to enter the fourth underground floor. The young man in purple robe reached the entrance of the fourth floor, handed the letter to an inner disciple, and then returned to the main hall.
Jian Wushuang was sitting quietly on the side, sipping the best tea.
The guy who just coaxed Li Ming'er outside, followed by several sixth-grade magic masters, also entered this place.
It’s just that they didn’t even have a place to sit, they just stood in the corner.
The old man who took the lead seemed to be the master who deceived Li Ming'er.
Jian Wushuang kept staring at that person.
Thinking about how to teach him a good lesson.
The Origin Stone he sent out with his front foot was deceived by the opponent with his back move.