Fang Ran's fingers tapped the exposed hardwood edge of the monk's bed.

The two of them were still chatting in the next room, but the topic had diverged to something else, where to find good clams, corals, pearls, and the like.

The silver hub is abundant in water, and these treasures used by Buddhists are not uncommon, but good quality is still hard to find.

Fang Ran didn't stay long in the monk's house before going out again, and in the spacious courtyard, he could still see the sword light spilling from the Shengsheng courtyard, like flowing water.

After thinking about it, he bent his finger and flicked a piece of paper into the courtyard, and on the top of the talisman was a trace of the outline collar in the Frost Thunder Sword Codex, which could be regarded as a trace of his experience in the way of the sword.

Shengsheng's talent is too good,

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