Chapter Forty-Eight: I Have No Money

When Xi'an found the black dog kennel with the bronze sculpture, he was completely dumbfounded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Watching his sister play with the black dog in the kennel, Xi'an couldn't believe it was real. Time has told Xi'an how terrible the black dog is and how much it likes to bully people. Although it's okay to bully yourself, Xi'an only has one sister in her past life and this life, and no one wants to touch her, but Xi'an never thought that it would be such a result.

The food scattered on the ground, Xi'an knew that it was a black dog's thing, although it was not very nice for my sister to eat a dog with it, but the black dog food as an eighth-level demonic beast was quite good. At least it's much better than most humans, even the big pot of rice in the academy can't compare to the black dog.

Isha has lived in a poor dark town since she was a child, and her life has improved after coming to Yuchu City, and the money in Xi'an is used to buy a house, and the little money left behind is to buy a suitable weapon, which is really not enough money to give Isha a better life. Even if she buys Isha food that she doesn't want to eat, it's cheaper, it's just that Isha doesn't eat it. Now the black dog actually took out his own small treasury to Isa, seeing that Isa was eating so happily and playing so vigorously with the black dog, Xi'an smiled bitterly and left silently without disturbing.

I still don't care enough about my sister.

In any case, it is good that Isha can get acquainted with the black dog, she is covered by an eighth-level demonic beast, and she has also dispelled the troubles of some young people, and she is busy cultivating the safety of her family and cannot be ignored.

Out of the magic tower, Xi'an arranged for a sixth-level magician to conduct a magic test for his sister, no matter whether his sister could become a magician or not, even if there was only a slight possibility, Xi'an would use the greatest resources to cultivate.

After leaving the magic tower, Xi'an felt very lonely, Lin Lei in the original book has Beibei who has always lived and died, but his own monster doesn't care about his life or death, it can't be compared.

When I arrived in the realm of Xi'an, in addition to accumulating fighting energy and magic power every day, I could only feel nature if I wanted to improve my realm, and blind penance like before would not work.

Half a year ago, the breakthrough was light, but now the realm of "potential" is still black, and the dog bites Wang Ba has no way to eat.

Since your own Warcraft doesn't pay attention to yourself, then it's better to fall in love.

While thinking about Belinda, he strode towards the Bartholomi family. The two-handed greatsword customized with Bejapunk last time was good, but unfortunately the repeated battles in the Sunset Mountain Range have been ruined, and the forging materials of the two-handed greatsword are no longer suitable for future battles of seventh-level warriors. Xi'an will soon join the magician group now, and he doesn't know when he will join the war, and he has a good weapon that can make his strength play perfectly. Moreover, if you want to comprehend the "potential", you also need a weapon as a medium, and there is no description in the original book that you can practice "potential" with bare hands.

The Kahn Academy is not far from Jade Chu City, and the Bartholomy family is also near the Kahn Academy, a place that can be quickly reached in wartime. Xi'an is very fast, only an hour to arrive.

Standing at the door was Dricienna, seeing that the defeated Xi'an did not have the idea of greeting him, Drisena did not bother himself, as if he didn't see it.

In the past few years, Xi'an has been running to Barsolomie's house for the sake of warrior practice, which makes Barsolomi annoyed, and the warrior has a fart to use, and he wants a magician. The servants also knew this somewhat nervous Xi'an, and they didn't care anymore when they knew that Xi'an was a subordinate of the Bartholomi family.

Xi'an came to Bejapunk's residence, and looked at Bejapunk who was exercising magic, Xi'an couldn't help but shake his head. This eldest young master of the Bartholomi family is really good, he has eaten hard, has an extraordinary mind, and is a good heir, but it is a pity that the talent of the magician is really limited. Pejapunk should take the route of a warrior to have too much development, but Bejapunk knows that magicians have a more important role in the Bartholomi family, and he does not hesitate to go far to learn magic, which in Xi'an's eyes is simply stupid and can't be more stupid. He is only a fifth-level magician in his thirties, which looks pretty good, but it was pushed up by the Bartholomi family with resources, and with the teachings of the ninth-level magician Karn, it is just to catch up with some of the little geniuses in the academy, and it is a bit whimsical to want to break through the seventh-level magician in this way.

Xi'an said that Beijia Punk, but everyone has their own ambitions and can't ask for it, and after the persuasion failed, Xi'an didn't care anymore.

It's really hard to control magic, and Bejapunk's mental power has bottomed out, and there is still no way to perfectly control fifth-level magic. Just stopped to take a break, and when he saw Xi'an, who was waiting for him quietly, Bejapunk smiled bitterly. He has the talent of a warrior, but he can't ask for the talent of a magician. This one is good, he has the talent of a strong magician, but he has to cultivate both magic and martial arts.

I don't know when Xi'an came, but he knew that there must be something waiting for him in Xi'an, so he didn't care about resting and preparing to greet Xi'an.

"Oh? You didn't come to my house to go to your father to cultivate, why did you have time to come to me? Bejapunk wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Xi'an with a smile. In the past, this guy came to the Basolomi family to find Basolomi to guide his cultivation, or he would tease his sister when he had free time, and he wondered how he found himself today.

There is nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.

"I have broken through the seventh-level magician, and I am going to join the magician regiment, or I will go to the battlefield after a few months of training." Xi'an sat down next to Bejapunk and said.

Seventh-level magician? Is it so fast?

Bejapunk couldn't help but feel sour, thinking that he had helped Xi'an himself and gave him the cost of the magic test. At that time, Xi'an didn't know what magic was, and he was already a fifth-level magician. A few years passed, and he finally spied on the border of a sixth-level magician, and when he was happy, Xi'an suddenly told himself that he had broken through the realm of a seventh-level magician. People are more popular than people, Xi'an has such a good talent for magicians but he doesn't cherish it, how good it would be if he could give it to himself, and his father might pay more attention to himself.

Although Bejapunk couldn't cry or laugh, he kept saying, "Congratulations, congratulations." ”

Xi'an didn't come here to show off, and the topic couldn't talk about business: "I should be going to war soon, the two-handed sword you made for me a few years ago has been broken in the Sunset Mountains, can you help me customize a better sword?" ”

"I also customized it within the family last time, with your current status in the Bartholomy family, you can completely order them to help you do it, why did you come to me?" When Xi'an first arrived in Yuchu City, the two-handed greatsword was customized by Bejapunk to help order the family industry, and now Xi'an has a very high status in the Bartholomi family, and the high-level people also know Xi'an, knowing that he is Karn's disciple and the controller of the future magician group. It's just a big sword, and you don't even need to show up for yourself, so why do you come to find yourself?

Xi'an glanced at Beijia Punk shyly, and his expression of wanting to stop making Beijia Punk feel a chill, and he subconsciously sat back and stayed away from Xi'an.

After twisting his posture for a while, but he didn't win sympathy, Xi'an said that his acting skills were not at home: "I can order them to customize it for me, but the problem is that I don't have any money!" ”

Bejapunk understood, even the members of the family had to give money to customize weapons, and Xi'an came to him to ask for empty gloves for the white wolf.