Bai Fumei took his weapon, the black iron rod, from the side and said, "This is my weapon, is it also called a magic weapon?" What's so awesome? ”

Duanmu secretly said in his heart that he was really an idiot, but he didn't dare to show it on his face and hurriedly said: "Of course, this is not a magic weapon, it is an ordinary weapon, if you want to make a weapon become a magic weapon, there are still many things to do, the first thing is to establish an intimate relationship with the weapon, that is, to use the heart to induce, and your own weapon to have a wonderful feeling, or a special connection, so that it becomes a part of the user's body, like an arm, as you like." ”

"Then it is to use the magic power in the body to warm up the weapon, this is very simple to say, it is really difficult to do, and it takes an unknown amount of time to succeed, so a tribe basically only has a few magic weapons, and then it is passed down from generation to generation, the longer the inheritance, the more powerful it is, of course, some tribes call magic weapons artifacts, the essence is the same, but the names are different."

"Last night, I met two steps, and one of the most important things is to engrave the witch text of the gods on the weapon, the more you depict it, the more powerful the magic weapon is, and there is not a single witch text on this weapon of yours, so it is naturally not a magic weapon." Duanmu said cautiously, he was afraid that he would anger the other party, and he could see that this female awakened person had a very high status in the heart of the Heavenly Fire Leader, and once he was angry, it would be difficult for him to survive.

"So much trouble? The effect is also very slow, and I always feel a little chicken. Chu Nan evaluated the magic weapon, then continued to ask some other things, and asked Bai Fumei to write down everything Duanmu said, and he saw it on the side, so that it was impossible for the other party to deceive him with lies.

The Duanmu Sage may have seen the situation clearly, whether Chu Nan asked or didn't ask, as long as he knew it, he said it, and he didn't lie, which made Chu Nan feel very satisfied, and finally said: "Okay, you go down, I will let them arrange a job for you, in our Tianhuo Clan, anyone has to work, even the Sage is no exception." ”

On the way to go through the formalities, the Duanmu Sage was still a little worried in his heart, as the saying goes, no matter who he is, he is full of fear of the unknown.

"Young man, what will I be told? Can you tell me about that? "Leading Duanmu through the formalities is a young man who currently works at the Ministry of Agriculture.

The young man glanced at Duanmu and shook his head slightly: "You are so old, you should not arrange gravity manual labor for you, rest assured, our Ministry of Agriculture is very sympathetic to the people's feelings." ”

"Manual labor? What exactly? Duanmu was worried in his heart, and he always felt that it was not a good thing.

"Hehe, it's nothing, but whoever submits to my Tianhuo Department must start from farm work, of course, if you are physically strong and happen to meet the expansion of soldiers in the clan, you can directly join the army, and you can also ascend to the sky in one step and become an official Tianhuo clan, look at you like this, you don't have to think about it." The young man looked at Duanmu and shook his head.

"Is there any other option? For example, I can control the growth of plants, so that many plants can grow faster, I was originally a sage of the giant mountain tribe, and I can communicate with the power of nature, so I can't directly become a member of the Tianhuo tribe? "Duanmu is aggrieved in his heart, how can he say that he is also a sage, he can communicate with the power of nature, can predict the future, and has a certain combat power, and he actually went to do farm work, isn't that what the lowest people do?

"Oh? Do you still have this ability? It is similar to the ability of Li De, a scientific and technological officer of our Ministry of Agriculture, if there is really this kind of ability, our minister should be treated specially, but don't deceive our minister, otherwise, you will regret it. ”

As they spoke, the two came to the registration office and helped Duanmu get a form, but found that the other party couldn't write the words of the Tianhuo Clan, so they could only help him fill it out.

"This is the witch text handed down by the witch god of your Tianhuo clan's envelope?" Looking at the mysterious, with a hint of mysterious Chinese characters, Duanmu's original color slowly disappeared.

Wuwen not only represents a Chinese Ming inheritance, but also represents the strength and weakness of the witch god behind it, the more witch texts, the more thoughtful, it means that the witch god behind him is stronger and masters more rules.

And he can feel it from the Chinese characters, this kind of witch script is definitely a very complete witch script, which means that the witch god behind the Tianhuo clan is definitely an extremely powerful witch god, I don't know how many times stronger than the witch god they entrusted.

"How long did it take you to master these witchcraft?" Since Wuwen is a manifestation of the inheritance of the witch god, if you want to master it, it is naturally not so easy, in the giant mountain tribe, people who can master Wuwen are very important figures, thinking of this, Duanmu's heart was originally unbalanced, and immediately balanced: "I'll just say, as a sage, how can the other party casually shoot someone to receive me, and even take a person who has mastered Wuwen to receive it, and it can be regarded as the leader of Tianhuo who knows the weight." ”

The young man smiled embarrassedly, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "Are you talking about Chinese characters?" Hey, hey, hey, I'm about the same age, I know more than me, I'm stupid, I can't write a lot of Chinese characters, otherwise, I wouldn't have come here to be an ordinary employee, and I would have done other things a long time ago. ”

"Poof......

Duanmu felt like a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out, what the fuck do you mean? Take a picture of the most indifferent person to receive me? Lao Tzu was self-inflicted with affection just now? Still valued? Lao Tzu is a dispensable person, huh?

Duanmu felt that his glass heart was broken, this is a naked slap in the face, **naked contempt, just looking down on you, so send the worst to receive you.

"Good, good, good." Duanmu gritted his teeth, secretly angry, but he couldn't vent it, because what happened at the gate of the city still sent chills down his spine, knowing that the Tianhuo Clan would not treat him special because he was a sage, as could be seen from the people who received him, and the two white witches, who said to kill, would kill them, just like killing chickens and dogs.

"Really? But I feel that I am very poor, people younger than me, can receive a systematic education, more Chinese characters than I know, and may become my boss in the future, alas, who makes my head stupid, many things just can't remember. The young man patted his head a little embarrassed, which made Duanmu even more crazy.

"Are you fucking mad at me on purpose? Is this still the worst? Someone younger than you has more witchcraft than you? Besides, I really want to kill you. Duanmu took a few deep breaths and said with a smile: "Really? ”

The young man nodded, handed in the completed form, and led him upstairs to an office with a sign on the door of the office that read 'Minister's Office'.

"Wait a minute, I'll see if the minister is there?" The young man came to the door and knocked lightly.