After feeling that he had lost his composure, Fan Tianfeng's expression changed and he said in a cold voice: "Since you got it, you should cherish it."
Jian Wushuang had no words to refute this time, it was indeed like this.
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 taking the Jueyun Sword, he turned around and left.
When she walked to the threshold, she glanced sideways slightly 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.
After 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 royal capital Dongcheng.
It almost belongs to the power of the Kingdom of Fire God.
It is also the place where foundry masters established their sect.
No one had recommended it before, so he couldn't go.
Now it’s time to take a look.
A couple from Dongcheng.
Jian Wushuang floated over.
The practitioners here are completely different from those in Beicheng.
This side is the sky.
On the streets, you can see casters wearing dark red robes almost everywhere.
On their chests, there are these patches of badges.
The most common God-Forging Master is only the ninth grade.
Immortal immortals or emperors can get started.
An eighth-level magician requires the strength of an emperor, otherwise he won't even be able to master the tools.
Most of the divine casters you can see on the street are ninth- and eighth-grade masters.
After walking for a long time, we arrived at the busiest street.
He just saw a few seventh-grade divine casters and a sixth-grade divine caster.
Zhu Rongdao.
The busiest street in Dongcheng.
On this road, there are at least thousands of shops opened by master casters.
Each family has its own banner.
The God-Forging Masters are almost all unique in their own right.
Those who can open a shop in this street are all masters of the sixth grade or above.
In other words, there are thousands of casters of rank six or above in the entire royal capital.
Even more.
Because from the information he learned.
on this street.
There are at least dozens of sixth-grade casters and above in the first-class foundry hall.
The quantity will increase several times.
Thinking back to the time when he was in the Qishen Temple, the old man Yangjiao was also a God Forger, and he most likely had a rank of about six.
But, he has already fallen.
Still fell into the time and space of the original universe.
Cannot be resurrected.
The first sight was already the last.
After taking a long breath, he continued walking forward.
The foundry hall of A, B, B and D.
He doesn't like it.
The strongest of the first-class and upper-class shops are the second-class divine casters.
The person Fan Tianfeng recommended to him was the number one God Forger in the Ancient Wood Continent.
It is the sign of God’s name.
There is only one family like this in the whole street.
Among the divine casters, the weakest are all at the sixth level.
And the sixth grade is here and can only do odd jobs.
Outer disciples all start at the fourth level.
The disciples of the inner sect are generally above the third rank, or even the second rank.
Only when you reach the first-level realm can you become a personal disciple.
There are only a few first-level casters in the entire Stone Kingdom.
Almost all are disciples of this powerful person.
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 person.
It is rumored that each of them is in the Seven Tribulations Realm.
A strong man in the Seven Tribulations Realm!
That casting master is also in the Seven Tribulations realm.
It is conceivable that he can make a strong man of the same level bow his head and become his disciple.
How attractive this inheritance will be.
It's just that Jian Wushuang is no longer interested in casting.
"It's right here!" Jian Wushuang looked up and prepared to step in.
At this moment, a familiar voice was heard.
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 with them at all.
But he could see that there was a connection.
I wasn't prepared to pay attention to it at first, but after listening carefully, I understood everything.
He didn't expect that this stingy little girl would be so generous at this time.
........
"No, these are two billion cosmic crystals, I said I can get them together!" Li Ming'er 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.
No need to be polite.
Jian Wushuang couldn'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, his face does not turn red.
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 higher number represented the eighth rank.
This is an emperor.
But Li Ming'er is just an immortal immortal.
Jian Wushuang frowned, he was not so arrogant now that he was eating the soft rice of Yue Kingdom.
This kid can deceive people, but 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 single sword.
It's not easy for him to come forward directly with this kind of thing.
So I wrote it down first.
When you have the opportunity, you must teach the other party a lesson.
"Dear guest, stay!"
Jian Wushuang was about to enter this hall with a divine name.
Then he was stopped by a man in purple robe.
On the opponent's chest, there is a mark on the fifth grade.
But inside the temple, he was just a janitor.
Jian Wushuang didn't say much, stopped and directly handed over the recommendation letter.
After the man saw the symbol of the flame god, he 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.
Deep down in his heart, he firmly believed that Jian Wushuang was definitely a big shot.
"Senior, come with me!" The purple-robed man hurriedly called people, took Jian Wushuang to the resting place, and 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.
Handymen only have permissions on the first three levels.
There was no way 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 had just coaxed Li Ming'er outside was now followed by several sixth-grade divine casters and also entered the place.
But they didn't even have a place to sit, so 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 me a good lesson.
The Origin Stone he sent out with his front foot was deceived by the opponent with his back move.