Chapter Eighty-Seven: Murong Wuji's Suggestion

"Hahaha, I'll make tea, how much time did they leave me?"

Seeing Murong Wuji start cleaning the tea set again, Wang Jifei didn't care about this. "Half an hour, we can only be here for half an hour. ”

"Oh, it's really tightly arranged, you take this first. As he spoke, he pulled out a tawny thread-bound book from his bosom.

"Brother Wuji, what is this?"

"You take a look at it first, and when I make tea, we'll talk slowly. ”

Seeing Murong Wuji skillfully moistening the teacup, Wang Jifei opened the book. On the first page of the book, Murong Wuji's name was written, followed by an introduction to his age, realm, and natal beast.

Wang Jifei also has books like this, which were sent by Jiang Wushu. The book provides detailed information on the contestants who participated in the Three Kingdoms Tournament. It's just that the information Jiang Wushu gave him was obviously not as detailed as Murong Wuji. The information of the Eastern Wu Kingdom is only the information of the thirty people who officially participated in the competition, while the information of the Lu Kingdom is not only detailed, but also lists some of the preparatory players.

"Brother Wuji, I won't say thank you, can you tell me your plans?"

"Ah Fei, what do you think I have planned?" Murong Wuji pushed a cup of fragrant and turquoise tea to Wang Jifei, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"I really can't guess your plan, it's the name of losing your land, and you're participating in the competition in person, why?"

"Ah Fei, I can't tell you this for the time being, please understand. But I hope that you can win the first place in this competition, and I will be able to ask the master to take you under my disciple, and then you will be able to help me. ”

"Is it serious, Brother Wuji?"

"Let's not talk about this for now. This time, the five people between you and me will basically draw, and it will be difficult to say on the Vietnamese side. Now there is an additional rule, the winner of the competition can continue to stay in the ring to receive challenges from others, of course, limited to five opponents. You have to take care of it, as long as you can win more than three times, then you will be the only one. ”

"Brother Wuji, I know you won't harm me. But you know the situation in Soochow......"

When Murong Wuji heard Wang Jifei say this, he laughed instead, and after pouring a full teacup, he stared at Wang Jifei seriously and said. "Ah Fei, you still haven't understood, do you think that Yue Guo hasn't set his sights on you yet? The information you handed over is at least worth 20,000 troops. Originally, Yue Guo was going to fight here......" said Murong Wuji, dipping his hand in water and writing the word "Nanshan" on the table.

Seeing Murong Wuji quickly erase these two words, Wang Jifei's heart warmed. It turned out that Murong Wuji wanted him to join his division in order to protect himself from being poisoned by the Yue Kingdom. As for whether there are other plans, it doesn't matter.

Good tea can only be drunk three times, and the time is almost up until the tea is finished.

Murong Wuji stood up and put his hands behind his back, looked at the water outside the pavilion, and said slowly: "Ah Fei, I know that you are a nostalgic person, but the Eastern Wu Kingdom is already unbearable, you better make plans early." As for my troubles, whether you join the Heavenly Machine Sect or not, as long as you break through to the realm of martial artists, you remember to send a message to me. ”

Murong Wuji's words made Wang Jifei very curious. However, Murong Wuji didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to ask too much. It's just that the martial artist realm can help silently keep in mind.

The winter in the south of the Yangtze River was cold and wet, and the people of Dongwu, who lacked food and clothing, were desperate, and someone finally broke out. More coincidentally, these dozen riots were all concentrated on the same day, the 24th of the lunar month, which is the traditional Chinese New Year's Eve.

"If no one is behind this thing, it would be weird, these Yue people are really hateful. The angry Jiang Wushu patted the stones on the rockery and complained to Wang Jifei. "You said that these rioters can't be killed but killed, and if you give relief, other places will inevitably follow suit. ”

"Presumably, the adults have already made arrangements, and I don't know if my subordinates can help anything. "Today is the day when Wang Jifei and Lord Fujun made an appointment to choose treasures, and on the way to the treasure house, Fujun Jiang Wushu mentioned the recent outbreak of chaos incidents.

"Ah Fei, it's enough for you to have this heart, now you can concentrate on preparing for the Three Kingdoms competition. I have my own arrangements for the troubled people, and those fat and oily pigs should also be taken out and killed!"

Seeing the ruthlessness revealed on Jiang Wushu's face, Wang Jifei couldn't help but feel sad for those wavering little families and squires. If you don't have the strength to match the strategy, you will stay honestly, and sooner or later you will be liquidated. It is estimated that after the Chinese New Year, there will be large-scale actions.

Wang Jifei didn't plan to get involved in these things, and Murong Wuji's reminder was very right. Soochow is no longer good, and it will inevitably make waves again in two or three years, and his small body really can't afford to toss.

Today, his goal is very clear, pick a treasure knife in the treasure house, his Wind Thunder Sword Technique is extremely powerful, and now he is short of a knife beast horcrux in his hand.

As the head of a county, the treasure house of Nanshan Mansion is naturally huge, and Wang Jifei's current net worth also has one or two hundred thousand low-grade star stones. He estimated that he could only buy most of the shelves in front of him, and he knew that there were at least seventy or eighty of them in this kind of shelf treasure trove.

If he really wanted to check them one by one, this treasure house would take at least a whole day, and Wang Jifei naturally couldn't let Jiang Wushu accompany him all day. After putting forward his specific ideas, Jiang Wushu took out a Zhixing Stone to investigate, and introduced three knives to Wang Jifei.

"Ah Fei, I have three knives here that are more suitable for you, let's go and see the two attached ones first. The first one is a second-class beast horcrux wind pattern knife, you will know it as soon as you hear the name, this is a weapon that is known for its wind attribute star power. As he spoke, Jiang Wushu picked up a box from a shelf on his right-hand side, and inside the box was a light cyan long knife.

"The second beast horcrux is a first-class inferior product, called Qiuhong Knife, water attribute, hard texture and relatively lightweight, more suitable for your fast knife, but unfortunately it does not belong to the wind attribute and thunder attribute. However, his quality is higher, and the first-class beast horcrux can basically be used to the realm of the life master. ”

After Jiang Wushu showed Wang Jifei the Qiuhong knife with a blue blade and a length of about one meter, he took him to the position in the back of the treasure house. Wang Jifei walked and found that the wood used to make the shelves here was a grade higher than the one outside.

As a matter of common sense, the better the shelf, the more valuable the things placed on it. But this one looks black, and there are marks of different sizes and shades on the body of the knife, and at first glance, this is a knife embryo that is still being forged.

Jiang Wushu ignored the doubts in Wang Jifei's eyes, picked up the black knife and played a knife trick, handed the knife to Wang Jifei, and threw out a terrifying word. "Take it, this is a human-level goodie!"

Human-level beast horcruxes? Wang Jifei hurriedly took the black knife and looked at it carefully. The black knife is a little longer than the average knife, the blade is slightly narrower, and the hand is slightly heavy. With a flick of the fingers, the voice is muffled, which is a sign of more impurities. Besides, the treasure knife can't even have a scabbard, right, Lord Fujun, you're not joking!

The smile on Jiang Wushu's face remained unchanged, and his eyebrows furrowed. "Why don't you believe me? Ah Fei, you can feel it with the wind attribute star power!"

Wang Jifei hurriedly calmed down and slowly injected star power into the black knife, the blade did not change at all, but his star power was unimpeded inside.

"Try the star power of the thunder attribute again. Jiang Wushu looked at the surprised expression on Wang Jifei's face with a smug face, and reminded again.

After converting into thunder attribute star power, Wang Jifei felt that the operation was slightly stagnant, but it could also flow smoothly. Without waiting for Jiang Wushu to remind him again, he quickly injected the star power of two different attributes into it at the same time, and under the combination of wind and thunder, the speed of operation was even higher, Wang Jifei was overjoyed, it was you, little black knife.

"The origin of this knife is unknown, according to the inference of the casting master, it should have been a human-level treasure knife of wind attribute, but for some reason, there is an additional layer of thunder attribute power. It seems that he was hit by lightning or thunder attribute supernatural powers, and this situation was formed by chance. ”

I see, no wonder the star power of the thunder attribute is running a little worse, but this situation is only a small flaw, and it does not affect the status of this knife in Wang Jifei's heart at all.

But before he could speak, Lord Fujun's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Wang Jifei's head. "It's a pity that the formation and inscription on this treasure knife were destroyed at that time, and the two forces of wind and thunder could not be balanced, so the quality of the treasure knife has been declining, until the current third-class middle grade. This is also the reason why the material of the knife itself is good, otherwise it is a pile of scrap iron. ”

Ah, Rao is Wang Jifei's concentration is already good, and he was still shocked by Jiang Wushu's words, but he still didn't give up. "My lord, is there any way to do that?"