The young man in Huafu was originally a private child of Zhenguo, and he had been following his broken mother until he was twenty years old, and he was bullied, so he was very weak by nature. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But when he was twenty years old, he recognized the father and son of Zhenguo Gong, so that the dark thoughts buried in his heart could explode. Since then, he has been idle, oppressing the good, and trying to impose the pain of his childhood on others. Now that this change occurred, the fragile nerves suddenly collapsed, and he turned his eyes unconscious.

Wang Yifan tilted his head and didn't look at it, but looked at Qingyue and asked curiously, "You just take such two maids, and you dare to run around?" ”

Qingyue owes a salute, "Thank you, Mr. for helping, it's not Qingyue who is reckless." It's just that the family is in the middle of the road, and there are few men in the house, and the only few have been expelled by them. ”

Wang Yifan suddenly nodded when he heard this, and suddenly thought: "I think you might as well dress as a woman, otherwise it will be quite inconvenient on the way back." ”

Qingyue looked left and right, saw the maids nodding one after another, and bowed again, "Thank you Mr. for reminding me, I'm afraid it can only be like this." ”

"It's okay, Miss Qingyue has gone all the way, I'll leave here, we'll have a date later." Wang Yifan bowed and said. Then, rather in a shameful manner, he turned and left.

For some reason, he always felt a little embarrassed to stay there, but when he turned around, he couldn't see that face, and it was a little pity.

He was stunned to himself, and he didn't know how far he had walked, when he suddenly heard Jian Anjie say quietly: "Sir, what do you want." ”

Wang Yifan was stunned when he heard this, "Ah, it's okay, let's go." With a big hand, he summoned the Winged Tiger Beast Car, got into it first, and then carefully opened the curtains and looked at her secretly. I couldn't help but mutter: I hope something doesn't happen.

Jian Anjie lifted the curtain of the car and hugged Mu Yan to the beast car first. Fang Cai went up with his senior brother from the same door. But before he could sit down, he noticed a place in his chest, beating wildly.

He frowned subconsciously, and his heart was strange. Hurriedly took out the strange thing in his arms.

And the beast cart also became dazzling and abnormal with the appearance of the ancient monster pieces.

Wang Yifan noticed something, put down the curtain in his hand, turned his head to look, and saw Jian Anjie holding a piece of white jade slip in his hand.

"No, this is an urgent call from the door!" Tong's surnamed Jian Xiu reacted immediately, subconsciously half got up, and sat down beside Jian Anjie. As for the other three who were Sword Sea Cultivators, their reactions were also similar.

Jian Anjie closed his eyes and hurriedly pasted the jade slip on his forehead. His expression became more and more solemn as time passed.

A moment later, when the jade Jian's brilliance faded, he grabbed it and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, it's the Divine Sword Order!" The sect master asked all the disciples in the sect to rush back to the sect before March! ”

Hearing this, Tong's surnamed Jian Xiu frowned, and his face sank like water: "Divine Sword Order!" It seems that this has not happened for 4,000 years. Is there a problem in the door? It's impossible, my sword sea has been recuperating for many years, and it's not what it used to be. Even if it's the Heavenly Palace, you have to weigh it. Could it be..."

His eyes rolled sharply, and finally he looked up at the junior disciples, and said to Wang Yifan: "Sir, there is a call in the door, and we have to go back." ”

Wang Yifan saw that his role had become fast, and between his breaths, he had changed from a sword cultivator to a responsible senior brother, and he was suddenly impressed by him in his heart, "Okay, I didn't expect that your kid is hiding quite deeply." ”

Hearing this, Jian Xiu surnamed Tong seemed a little embarrassed, rubbed his nose and said, "Sir, you have won the award." He looked around left and right, led all the juniors and disciples out of the beast car, stood outside the curtain, saluted Wang Yifan, who was seated in the car, and said in unison: "Sir, farewell." ”

Jian Anjie stood behind him and didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness. Although he is a senior brother who is proud of his talents on weekdays, as long as it is related to the sect, he will become very reliable, and people will be willing to be left behind.

Wang Yifan raised his head and chuckled, took out a spirit beast bag from his arms, and threw it into his hand, "Then, cultivate well in the future, don't let it down." Let's go! With a wave of his sleeves, he pushed everyone off the beast cart, then shook his head and whispered outside the door of the beast cart: "Yihu, go to Tianfeng City." ”

The winged tiger beast hissed with its head raised, its wings suddenly spread wide, and it only stepped lightly on the spot a few times before it soared into the air. There are too many people here, and the only way to do it is to resist the wind.

"Master, the senior brothers are gone, where are we going next?" Mu Yan was silent for a long time, and there was no one else in the car at this time, so he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Let's go to the Middle Domain, there is the spirit grass that the master wants. Moreover, there are more bad guys! Wang Yifan turned his head and smiled, pulled the collar on the side of his neck for him, and said so.

"Oh."

Mu Yan responded obediently, took out two spirit stones from his arms, and cultivated by himself. Since those senior brothers got into the car, his cultivation time has been shortened by an unknown amount. Every time he thinks of the appearance of others when they use martial arts and spells, he feels indescribable envy in his heart. Now it's okay, it's back to the days when I was with the master, and I can hold the spirit stone in my hand and experience the feeling of Yuan Li touching my body.

Wang Yifan took out his mobile phone and absorbed the three spiritual tools obtained by Thousand Blades Peak this time. Then, click on the casting system to see the available recipes for high-level spirit tools. Although this trip to Thousand Blades Peak only lasted for three days, the materials purchased were extremely rich. Of course, the consumption is also very huge, in addition to a large number of spirit stones, more than half of the low- and middle-level spirit tools have been sold, and basically only one piece of each grade is kept as a collection.

This is really rare for Wang Yifan, who is a collector. It also illustrates the preciousness of those materials in disguise.

"Ninth-Order Spirit Apparatus - Strange Soldier? The Feather of the Thunderbolt"

"Ninth-Order Spirit Apparatus-Sword? A thought is empty"

"Ninth-Order Spirit Apparatus-Ornament? Blue-faced Rakshasa

"Tenth-Order Spirit Apparatus - Knife? Infernal"

There are four high-level spiritual tools, which makes Wang Yifan very satisfied, and one of them is still the tenth order, you must know that the tenth order in the system is placed in the "mortal realm", which is the "artifact" level.

Wang Yifan didn't think much about it, although the materials required for the "custom spirit tool" were actually less, but the conspicuous "fifty percent" success rate made him give up directly.

At this moment, he has not yet reached the point of wanton waste of materials, so he is still working steadily, first casting these formulas, and then speaking.

With a tap of his index finger, he selected the materials needed for casting, then double-checked them several times before clicking on the "cast" option after making sure everything was right.

After about a stick of incense, the phone shook slightly.

Four high-grade spiritual tools were freshly baked, and the information that came with them lifted Wang Yifan's spirits.

Mission accomplished!

Completion Progress: One/Six

Completion: Cast your first god-level spirit device.

Unlocks the title: God of Forging

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