Chapter Seventy-Two: The Master

Huang Lin said to Fang Xingjian as he walked: "It seems that the Association attaches great importance to you this time, and the one sent is the top ten master of the Royal Arsenal, Griffin.

When talking to him for a while, you must be polite, the strength of these masters may be average, but their craftsmanship in manufacturing weapons and equipment can be called the pinnacle, if you want him to be attentive, you must be polite. ”

"That's right. As he spoke, he handed a silk money bag to Fang Xingjian's hand: "You don't have any savings now, this money will be used to give you some money." ”

Fang Xingjian flipped the money bag in his hand, estimating that it was about 200 gold coins.

200 gold, according to his current knight allowance, it will take 20 months without eating or drinking to get it together, obviously this money is not a small amount of money for Huang Lin, the other party really treats him as a personal disciple.

However, looking at the money bag in his hand, he couldn't help but feel funny in his mind, the bribery methods in this world are really simple and rude, but Fang Xingjian likes this.

In the next second, he groaned, thinking in his mind what he would want to say at this time if a normal person was moved, Huang Lin on the side had already waved his hand and said: "Don't say anything, you have worked hard in this life, you can become a god-level powerhouse, and let me Huang Lin teach an apprentice of a god-level powerhouse, which is the greatest reward for me." ”

"I'll try, master. ”

Fang Xingjian followed Huang Lin all the way to the study, Huang Lin waved his hand and said: "You go, I don't want to see people from the imperial capital, I'm waiting for you in the martial arts training ground, your potion is finished, start fighting with me every day today, the state election is different from the district election, after learning the killing method, the actual combat is a very important part." With that, Huang Lin had already left Shi Shiran, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xingjian nodded and walked towards the study, where a white-haired old man was already waiting there, sitting on a chair and drinking tea slowly.

Seeing Fang Xingjian coming in, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Xingjian up and down from a scrutinizing angle, and said: "The temperament is calm, the pace is powerful, the hands are slender, and the eyes are as sharp as a sword, he is really a good swordsman." ”

Saying that, he beckoned to Fang Xingjian and said, "Come here, I'll measure your size first." ”

Fang Xingjian walked up and handed the money bag in his hand to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man seemed to have a tacit understanding, took the bag without saying a word, and then stuffed it into his arms as if nothing had happened.

But as soon as he reached out and weighed the weight of the bag, a smile immediately appeared on his original face.

"I'll help you measure your body first, and you can tell me what kind of weapon you want. The white-haired old man smiled and said, "By the way, my name is Griffin." ”

I saw the old man take out the tape measure again and again and began to measure Fang Xingjian's fingers, arms, and even bust, waist, height and other dimensions, while listening to Fang Xingjian's description.

As for the Imperial Divine Soldier he wanted, Fang Xingjian had already discussed it with Huang Lin, and he had also heard the dean's description of the Imperial Divine Soldier.

I only heard him say: "I want a long sword, the first is to be strong, the second is to have the effect of a soft sword, it can be freely deformed and even extended, and of course sharpness is also a must." ”

"I practice the Tailan Wind Sword, so I hope that when the wind patterns and wind holes are carved on the sword, when the air flow is cut by the sword body, it can produce a special sword qi. ”

After saying a bunch of requests, the white-haired old man nodded while also measuring Fang Xingjian's physical fitness, and finally heard Fang Xingjian say: "Also, I hope to be able to use the bones above the knight level (one turn) as the main material, and it is best for the other party to operate an atmospheric profession in front of him." ”

Griffin glanced at Fang Xingjian and said, "You're a knowledgeable person. ”

The strong people above the knight level (one turn) are often already cultivating ripples in front of them, and they have communicated with the ether fans. And their bones are often as strong as steel under the blessing of the ripple sky for a long time, especially with the continuous blessing of the ether fans, even after death, they also have some special abilities.

As long as the attributes of the ripples are well matched, the weapons made from such bones can often increase the power of the equipment player's killing method.

However, there are not many strong people who are willing to donate their bones to the empire for weapon manufacturing, and most of the bones of the strong in the empire generally come from foreign wars, and each bone weapon is worth a thousand gold.

Ordinary armor made of precious materials and possessing a variety of strange abilities is called the Imperial Divine Soldier.

On this basis, those who use the bones of knights are called bone gods, among which the materials are the bones of knights who turn one turn are called lower-level bone gods, and those who use the bones of knights who use two turns are high-level bone gods.

Among them, there is a soldier armor made of the bones of a god-level powerhouse, which is called the Divine Skeleton Armament, which has an incredibly powerful ability, which is a treasure in the world, and it is also called an artifact.

Seeing Fang Xingjian's gaze, Griffin smiled and said, "If an ordinary knight wants to obtain a bone divine weapon, it is basically impossible. But ......"

As he spoke, he changed his tone and said: "Fang Xingjian, you are really lucky, your talent is outstanding, and you have already attracted the attention of a big man, he asked me to take care of you, and rewarded a knight (second turn) of the backbone, I will use this backbone to make a long sword for you, it is a high-ranking bone divine soldier." ”

Griffin patted Fang Xingjian's shoulder, and said with a hint of envy: "With the care of this big man, you will definitely be on the rise from now on, and with the funding of that one, it may not be impossible for you to become a god-level powerhouse."

I'm going to need your attention in the future. ”

Fang Xingjian's eyes lit up slightly, and there were many ups and downs in his heart for a moment, he deeply understood that what was supposed to come had finally come.

During this time, not to mention the nobles in Coster City, there were many family forces that tried to throw an olive branch to Fang Xingjian, but they were all blocked by Huang Lin and the dean.

However, this time, the olive branch from the imperial capital was thrown by the top ten masters of the Royal Arsenal, which was obviously very difficult to refuse.

But Fang Xingjian didn't intend to refuse, in fact, just like he said to Kyle, there can be no completely free people in this world, even with his talent, before he is invincible in the world, he has to find a big backer.

The so-called acquisition of literature and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family. He doesn't mind selling his strength and his future, but he has to sell it for a good price.

So he asked, "I don't know which lord in the imperial capital is so generous." ”

Griffin said, "See you for yourself." As he spoke, he took out a yellowed piece of paper from his bosom, the edges of the whole paper were irregularly vacant, and there was a strange smell like sulfur on the paper, and I don't know how many years had passed.

What was even more concerning was that Fang Xingjian could feel that the paper was full of an evil taste.

Griffin stretched out his hand and threw it, and the paper floated in the air, and he knelt on the ground, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please take the holy car." ”

Before the words fell, the paper in the air did not ignite and spontaneously combusted, but the paper did not turn into ashes, but instead flames emerged from the paper, jumping in the air, forming a man's head.