Chapter 84 Jiang Lei is invited

The caster, together with the alchemist, the array mage, and the Fu Li, is known as the four mainstream pillars of the warlock lineage, and is known as the metallurgical warlock!

When it comes to the difficulty of cultivation, the caster is definitely the most difficult of the four major professions.

Not only does it require a strong soul strength, which is the common premise of a warlock's one-line cultivation, but most importantly, its almost demanding spirit talent, which must be at least six stars or above!

What is this concept?

The warlock is already a withering talent, and there is no one in ten thousand, and it is already good to be able to find a candidate with enough soul strength in the vast sea of people, but it is even more ridiculous to add another six-star or above enlightenment talent owner who is not necessarily one in tens of thousands of people, which is enough to discourage many people who want to worship under the caster......

The reason why the spirit soldier is different and can sharpen iron like clay and have spirituality is that when casting, the caster pours endless effort into it, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into it, and making its material qualitatively change!

This is the most fundamental difference between a caster and an ordinary cold weapon caster, the spiritual talent, to a certain extent, itself is a talent with a degree of closeness to the aura of heaven and earth.

The higher the level, the closer you are!

Although now that science and technology are so advanced, scientists are also using rare mineral deposits to create alloy cold weapons that can be comparable to spirit soldiers. Like Simon, who had fought with Lin Fan before, the Nepalese alloy saber in his hand was a product of this kind of thinking.

Although the strength and sharpness have gone up, the essence of being able to blend with a martial artist, like an extension of one's own body, cannot be replicated.

The main thing is that you can't store spiritual energy like a spirit soldier!

Therefore, one can imagine how popular a forger master who can forge spirit soldiers is in the outside world! For the major forces and even countries, this is an important resource at the strategic level.

Even a caster with only ten patterns of strength is qualified to make some big forces a guest. Because, the number of spirit soldiers circulating on the market today is too small, and the casters of the Ten Patterns Realm are also potential stocks, and if they are cultivated well, they may be able to soar to the sky in the future.

This is also the reason why Lin Fan was so shocked, being able to easily repair a spirit soldier shows that the old man's strength is at least more than three hundred lines, and when he goes out, even the country is willing to spend a lot of money to keep him.

But why is he willing to live in this square inch of land and be lonely all his life?

"Junior, Lin Fan, thank you for repairing the spirit soldiers. Lin Fan stepped forward and said respectfully, he was willing to spend a lot of effort to help him repair the tortoise shell, this senior, he called from the bottom of his heart, and his feelings were sincere!

The one-armed rickety old man who was supported by Yu Linling turned his head to look at Lin Fan, and a trace of light quietly flashed in his turbid and yellowish eyes: "Oh... You're the young man from outside who has been thriving in Wujiagou recently? Ahem......"

This sentence is good, but Lin Fanzheng was confused, he touched his nose, and wondered in his heart, he and this one-armed old man are only meeting for the first time today, where does this good sentence come from?

But after saying this, the old man was already supported by Yu Linling, pacing slowly into the distance, and did not give him any chance to ask questions at all.

"Let's go in, old ghost Jiang has been waiting for a while, cough cough ......"

"Yes!"

Lin Fan quickly reined in his mind and once again respectfully saluted the old man's back.

Pushing open the fence door, Lin Fan met a familiar figure.

"Wu Jiang?"

"Lin Fan, hum......"

Because of Yu Linling, this Wu Jiang's hostility towards Lin Fan has not diminished, and when he saw Lin Fan coming here, he couldn't help but pull his face down, and said coldly: "What are you doing here, this is not a place for you to come, let me out quickly, be careful that I am not polite to you!"

Lin Fanwan shook his head, and also competed with each other: "Really, then I want to see, how do you want to be unkind to me?"

He is not a lord with a gentle personality, he has come out of the corpse mountain and blood sea in the No. 9 trial base, and now he can still be afraid of a Wu Jiang?

According to Yu Linling, this Wu Jiang is just a second-rate strength, Lin Fan has even beaten a first-class martial artist, where can he still take Wu Jiang to heart...... Even if he himself is seriously injured now, if he makes a move, he will definitely be able to let this country boy who doesn't know the height of the sky know why the sky is so blue!

Just when the smell of gunpowder between Lin Fan and Wu Jiang became stronger and stronger, and they almost missed the gun, a middle-spirited man's cheer sounded in time.

"Wu Jiang, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and send the medicine to the clan elder, little brother Lin Fan was invited by the master, why don't you leave it away!"

Wu Jiang's arrogance suddenly withered, like a balloon that had been punctured, he glanced at Lin Fan unwillingly, snorted coldly, threw off his arms and walked away directly.

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to Wu Jiang, who left angrily, but raised his head to look at the figure who was talking under the eaves of the small wooden house, and greeted with a slight smile: "Brother Wu Feng..."

Standing under the eaves was an extremely chic and elegant middle-aged man, dressed in a pale cyan robe, with a handsome and warm face, and a pair of deep and charming eyes.

Wu Feng walked over with a smile, patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his hand, and nodded: "Well, the recovery is very good, this is so strong that it is about to catch up with a calf." ”

"With you and Senior Jiang here, even if I want to recover slowly, I can't help it. Lin Fan laughed and quipped.

In front of him, Wu Feng was the closest person to Lin Fan in Wujiagou in addition to Yulin Ling, and he learned from Yulin Ling on the day he woke up that in order to save himself, this Wu Feng was willing to take out a thousand-year-old dragon ginseng and forcibly continue his life, which moved Lin Fan afterwards.

"Haha... Master is waiting for you in the inner room, and I was just about to go out for medical treatment, so I won't go in with you. ”

Wu Feng said to Lin Fan with a smile, he is a personal disciple who worshiped Jiang Lei's disciple, and he has Jiang Lei's true inheritance, and he is responsible for the medical treatment in Wujiagou on weekdays.

And Wu Jiang just now is only a registered disciple, which is far from enough to be qualified to apprentice.

Lin Fan smiled and nodded, his body missed Wu Feng, but there was a sudden feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and his heart was pounding and fluttering.

For some reason, every time he was about to face this old man Jiang Lei who had saved his life, he would feel a huge pressure like facing a mountain.

I don't know what Jiang Lei is looking for him this time?

Taking a deep breath, Lin Fan's eyes gradually became firm, his palm was placed on the wooden door that was hidden, and with a "creak", he pushed the door directly.

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