The spiritual weapons that Bai Shaotang gave them were not only of a higher grade. Moreover, Bai Shaotang also remembered the skills they had cultivated, and the spiritual weapons also matched them.

In the past few days, he has been refining spiritual weapons for them.

It is indeed a heart.

Feng Yuan also took the knife. But then Feng Yuan is eyes jumped. Compared with the spiritual weapons obtained by Liu Yu and others, his hand,

It seems a little different...

"Bai Shaotang, my spiritual artifact ......"

Feng Yuan asked Bai Shaotang. However, before he finished speaking, Bai Shaotang laughed and said,

"That's right, you still found out! Your spirit weapon is special, I refined it for you, it's a second-order lower grade!

How's that, surprise or not?"

Hearing this, Liu Yu and the others were all shocked and envied Feng Yuan.

Their spiritual weapons are only of the first order, and the one that seals the abyss is actually the second order.

Didn't you say that this spiritual weapon was given to them as a reward for the competition? Feng Yuan didn't participate either.

Over there, Bai Shaotang continued, "Hmm... Although you didn't participate in the previous competition, you didn't find much in the secret realm of the Jin Clan.

Then this spiritual weapon, when you organize a competition and lead the team to be meritorious, it is a reward for you!"

As soon as they heard this, Xiao Genji and the others vomited blood again.

Those words before the co-authorship were all false. The truth is that no matter what, for whatever reason, you just want to open a small stove for Feng Yuan.

But no matter what kind of mental activity they had, Feng Yuan still didn't feel surprised at all, "I'm not referring to this..."

"I mean, why, the blade of this knife, that's it!"

Feng Yuan raised the knife in his hand, and Liu Yu and the others also came over to take a look. Feeling the breath on the knife, they sighed in their hearts again.

The second-order spirit weapon is really not ordinary, much stronger than theirs. But then, their faces became a little weird.

The style of this knife looks fine, it looks better than Liu Yu's theirs. But this is generally a feeling.

After everyone looked carefully, they found that on the side of the knife, there were many dots on the knife.

Either there's a bump here, or there's a hole in it.

Between Feng Yuan's hand flipping, they even found that the knife seemed to be a little unstraight, and it was deflected to the left......

Although it was a second-order spiritual weapon, a thought still popped up in everyone's hearts,

This knife is so ugly......

"This is the result of what you refined for me?"

Feng Yuan asked.

If it weren't for the spiritual power fluctuations on this knife that couldn't be faked, no matter how you look at it, it would be a waste product.

"You can't refine a second-order spirit weapon, it's all you use to practice, right?"

Other people's first-order spiritual weapons, there is no problem. It's just that he has a second-order spiritual weapon here, and it has been refined into this shape.

This is clearly on the surface, Bai Shaotang's refining level is only a first-order.

"Long-winded!"

Okay, Feng Yuan silently withdrew his hand. Looking at Bai Shaotang's reaction, he was right.

"This knife is ugly, but it's also an authentic second-order spiritual weapon. Giving you good things, you still ask for so much.

I'm tired, you guys stand down!"

Bai Shaotang didn't have a good airway. Then he waved his hand, and the crowd felt a gust of wind, pushing them out of the door of the main hall.

Then, there was a thud, and the door slammed shut.

This series of actions seems to have a smell of anger and corruption in it.

But immediately, the door of the main hall was opened from the inside again, and a bunch of spiritual weapons flew out and smashed in front of Feng Yuan's feet.

Then Bai Shaotang's voice came out, "These spiritual weapons are for other people. Take it away and give it away. ”

And then there was another bang.

Feng Yuan smiled and put those spirit weapons into the storage bag. These artifacts come in different styles and types.

But Feng Yuan also discovered that these spiritual weapons were not very good, they were only first-order low-grade, and they were not at all comparable to those given to them by Bai Shaotang.

Thinking of the treasure knife he got again, Feng Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, he really couldn't take it.

Wouldn't it be a shame to let him go out with such a knife and fight with people?

......

......

After getting the spirit weapon from Bai Shaotang, several days have passed.

In the past few days, Liu Yu couldn't put down the spirit sword he had obtained, and he almost kept it with him all the time.

However, Feng Yuan threw the second-order spirit knife into the storage space and never took it out once.

On this day, after Feng Yuan completed the spirit stone task, he wanted to go to Bai Shaotang to receive the reward.

Walking on the road, Feng Yuan thought as he walked, and he didn't know what Bai Shaotang thought.

Obviously, it has been several months since he became the head of Iwamatsu District.

But in this huge mansion, there was no one else except Bai Shaotang himself, or the training class members.

Under Bai Shaotang's hands, there is no one who can have it. Only Feng Yuan, as a deacon, can barely be regarded as one.

Is it true that he can't recruit people? Feng Yuan wondered.

However, after pushing open the door and entering the main hall of Bai Shaotang, Feng Yuanmao suddenly opened.

Looking at Bai Shaotang, who was leisurely and leisurely in the main hall, there was no sitting at all, and he exuded a lazy aura all over his body, and the corners of Feng Yuan's mouth twitched.

Who would want their boss to be this kind of lazy?

I'm afraid even Bai Shaotang himself is too lazy to recruit people!

However, Feng Yuan didn't spit out these words, because in this main hall, he also saw some other people.

Below the main hall of Bai Shaotang, there were two people sitting on the side, one of them had a goatee, and the other was literally wide and fat.

It is Hu Sanyang, the lord of Jinhong District, and Pang Zi, the lord of Lengmu District. Behind the two of them, there were also a few people standing each.

Seeing Feng Yuan come in, Pang Zi smiled at him kindly. Hu Sanyang snorted.

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, why did they come. But then he sighed to Bai Shaotang.

Originally, he thought that Bai Shaotang's laziness would only show itself when facing his own people in their district.

Now it seems that it is clearly nature.

"Yo, you're here just in time, we're looking for you. ”

Hu Sanyang's yin and yang strange qidao.

"What's the matter with me?"

Feng Yuan asked.

Pang Zi smiled and said, "That's right, Deacon Feng." The two of us must also know each other, and they are the district lords of Lengmu District and Jinhong District. This time, we came to Yansong District to ask for advice with a few training class members in our own area who were more prominent in the realm. ”

“......”

What is the current situation in the Yansong District, will they not know?

Feng Yuan didn't speak, and looked at Bai Shaotang above. Although Bai Shaotang still looked unimpressed, Feng Yuan clearly saw that

There was a trace of fire hidden in Bai Shaotang's eyes.

(End of chapter)