In the south of the Qianlong Continent, in a canyon in the deep sea of the endless sea, there is a quiet bamboo house, outside the courtyard of the bamboo house is the endless waves, but the bamboo house magically shields all the influences, and the courtyard is safe.

"Yan'er, if you don't cultivate well in the God Realm, what are you doing in the Mortal Realm?"

In the quiet courtyard, a low and soft voice sounded, and a middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yan in front of him, with a hint of pampering in his eyes. The man's face was about the same as that of a mortal when he was forty, and his eyes were unusually calm, as if he could see through the soul of a person, extremely deep.

"Uncle Lan, who doesn't know that I, Jiang Yan, am the most filial, can't I come to see my uncle?" Jiang Yan looked at the middle-aged man with big eyes and grinned at him.

The middle-aged man is one of the three god kings of Drifting Snow City, the God King of Mufu, Jiang Lan.

Grandma Yinhua, who was standing behind Jiang Yan, shook her head at Jiang Lan, showing a hint of helplessness.

Jiang Lan instantly understood what Grandma Yinhua meant, but he was not surprised at all.

This niece, he knows too well.

"Sister, why are you here?"

A gentle female voice sounded, and a azure shadow walked out of the bamboo house.

But I saw that the woman was dressed in a green shirt, with delicate eyebrows, ice muscles and jade bones, a tranquil temperament, fresh and beautiful, like a pure and beautiful ink painting.

If you take a closer look, the flawless pretty face is actually a little similar to Jiang Yan.

"Sister, I miss you so much."

Looking at the familiar figure that she hadn't seen for many years, a kind of nostalgia suddenly rose in Jiang Yan's heart, and she quickly stepped forward and took Jiang Li's slender jade hand, pouring out the thoughts in her heart.

"Sister," Jiang Li looked at Jiang Yan, who he hadn't seen for many years, and smiled faintly, "After so many years, you have grown up." ”

……

"Since everyone is here, let me talk about it first"

As if he had regained the feeling of being the leader of the group, Gu Kun spoke calmly again.

"I'm going to prepare to refine the magic weapon, and I won't be online during this time."

Refining magic weapons?

When all the group members saw this, they were also curious.

The magic weapon refined by the Honghuang monk must be extraordinary.

"Group leader, the magic weapon you want to refine must be very powerful."

Lu Ling, who was in a meeting, raised his eyebrows lightly while listening to Dao Xuan's speech, what kind of magic weapon the group master refined, it would have to be offline for a while.

"It's not very powerful," Gu Kun yawned and replied casually, "It is estimated that the power is almost equivalent to that of the heirloom saint soldier, the celestial artifact." ”

Gu Kun remembered that in the ancient sword background novel before the crossing, Fu Xi drove to Anyi, and Chi You held the ancestor sword and faced each other, injuring Fu Xi's divine body.

Fuxi in the Immortal Sword World, the realm is at least the middle of the sixth level, which is equivalent to the heavenly immortals of the flood wilderness.

When it comes to covering the sky and changing the stars, it is almost the saint king and the lower gods.

It can hurt a mid-level powerhouse, and no matter how powerful it is, it is also a level of heirloom saint soldiers and celestial artifacts.

Heirloom Soldiers!

Chuan Yun, who had just returned to Xudu, raised his head in some astonishment, as a Heaven Covering Monk, of course he knew what it meant to be a Descendant Saint Soldier.

It is a super saint weapon refined with peerless divine relics, which can last forever, so it is called a heirloom saint soldier

In his world, a holy soldier can support an ordinary holy place, symbolizing the essence of the holy land.

As for the Inheritance Saint Soldier, the strongest foundation of some of the Holy Land Great Sects may just be a Inheritance Saint Soldier! Maybe even mutilated!

Before he was sacrificed, he happened to see a heirloom saint soldier, the invincible qi that destroyed all things, and he could never forget it in his life.

This kind of weapon that the saints of their own world can't easily refine, and the tone of the group leader is so flat, is it common for the saints of the world to be in the wilderness?

"Group Master, heirloom saint soldiers are very common in the flood wilderness?" Chuan Yun asked worriedly.

"What do you think?"

Gu Kun pursed his lips, this kind of powerful magic weapon is at most the standard for ordinary true immortals who have no background and follow their feet in the Flood Wilderness, and it is a big thing to grab in the earth immortal world.

The number of holy soldiers stored in the treasure house of the Feather God Dynasty is probably not as large as the immortal weapons that Senior Brother Yicheng has refined in a hundred years.

"Hmm"

Chuan Yun suddenly felt that he was really Shi Lezhi, and he even forgot about it. Why is it not easy to refine the Heirloom Saint Soldier? It's not because the materials needed are too hard to find.

The flood is "the seventh level is everywhere, and the eighth level is not as good as a dog", and there is naturally no shortage of materials for refining the heirloom saint soldiers.

"Yinhua, I didn't find any danger in my trip to the Netherworld, and in the future, you and Yan'er, as long as they are not too public, there should be no problems. Plus, I have two things for Yeon'a! ”

Jiang Lan's mind moved, and two artifacts flowing with strange light quietly appeared in his hands.

When Jiang Yan saw these two artifacts, her eyes instantly lit up, obviously she had coveted these two things for a long time.

These two things are both artifacts and magic weapons, one is called Zhuan Kong, and the other is called Phantom Tianluo. Neither is an offensive artifact, but if used correctly, it can not only serve as an excellent defense, but also assist in attacks, which can have a surprise effect.

Jiang Yanle took the two artifacts and smiled happily, "Uncle, I really love you to death!" ”

Jiang Lan smiled and shook his head, he had always been helpless against this niece.

Although it seems that Jiang Lan is closer to Jiang Li, his love for Jiang Yan is not inferior to Jiang Li.

If Jiang Lan's love for Jiang Li is not only about missing Zuo Qiumei, the God King of Life, but also about love and protection. So for this niece who has always been a child's heart, Jiang Lan is more spoiled.

"Look at you." Seeing Jiang Yan's elated look, Jiang Li just chuckled without a mouth.

She still remembered that Jiang Yan was her follower when she was young, and she liked to follow her the most.

For this sister who is the eldest in the family, she is also very spoiled.

"Celestial artifact?"

Jiang Yan, who was ecstatic because she had been getting the artifact she had been longing for, was stunned after seeing Gu Kun's speech.

The group leader actually wants to refine a magic weapon with a power comparable to that of a celestial artifact?

In the Divine Realm, only the master of refining weapons can refine the Heavenly Artifact.

It is not easy to refine a celestial artifact, and the cultivation of the formation must reach the minimum level of the fifth level of the formation.

Those who can arrange fourth-level formations are considered formation masters, and those who can arrange fifth-level formations are considered formation masters...... That's even less, I'm afraid that the entire God Realm will only be in three digits.

Now that the group leader said that he wanted to refine a magic weapon with a power comparable to that of a celestial artifact, she was naturally very surprised.

If I'm not mistaken, the group leader's current cultivation is only ...... Level 5.

Jiang Yan's strange behavior naturally couldn't escape Jiang Lan's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, Grandma Yinhua suddenly transmitted a voice to him.

"Lord Lan, Yan'er doesn't know what's going on before the nether realm, and she often talks to herself in a daze alone."