At the same time, Fang Yan was overjoyed, and also thought about a question, that is, where to put so many magic weapons? Obviously they couldn't hide them; thinking of this, Fang Yan began to mumble, I don't know if I can make a magic weapon that can be stored? Fang Yan hurriedly asked Zhi Brain, and the answer given by Zhi Brain was yes, but it required the craftsmanship of a fourth-level refiner, with Fang Yan's current strength, it was just right!

From thousands of inscriptions, Zhi Brain chose one: "Nasumeru mustard seeds." ”

At the same time, Zhi Brain also prompted: "The inscription with storage ability consumes a lot of true qi support, and the host cultivation is insufficient, so it can only make about one cubic meter of Sumeru space for the time being." ”

Among the inscriptions, the five characters of Nasumeru mustard seeds are combined inscriptions, and they are also the lowest level inscriptions, which belong to Fang Yan can barely make at the moment, the Qiankun inscription is more advanced, and the demand is higher, and the minimum standard given by the wisdom brain also has to have the skill of the martial king, if you want to combine more advanced ones, then you have to be god-level to get started.

Some of the choices were already very rubbing, Fang Yan no longer hesitated, and asked about the wisdom brain casting method.

Space inscriptions, the material requirements are extremely high, if you want to make a magic weapon, you must use different iron; and the Wanhua gold liquid in Fang Yan's body, the amount of different iron that can be formed every month is very limited, and it has been accumulated for such a long time, it is only enough for Fang Yan to create a magic weapon the size of a ring, and there is only one chance; therefore, Fang Yan did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and strictly abided by the instructions of the wisdom brain, and created a ring ring that was too ordinary to be ordinary, and engraved an inscription on the inner wall;

Bring it, the mind moved, all the magic weapons that were made overnight disappeared, and then checked the inside of the storage ring, and found that it was like a vacuum environment, all the magic weapons were floating in it, as long as the mind moved, you can take it out at will, every time you collect items, you need the support of true qi and divine thoughts.

Now Fang Yan already has three rings on his hand, namely the Blue Butterfly Ring, the Resurrection Ring, and the Storage Ring; looking at these three rings, Fang Yan is like taking a reassuring pill, and he is full of confidence in tomorrow's decisive battle.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was slightly bright, Fang Yan left the house and headed towards the academy; the reason why he left so early was just that he didn't want to say goodbye to Fang Yun; because no matter what, as long as it involved fighting, there would be too much uncertainty; Fang Yan didn't want to give Fang Yun too much hope, let alone let her down, so he simply didn't say anything.

When she arrived at the academy, it was still early, and only Senior Sister Hu was in the school district; usually, when she saw Fang Yan, it was like air, and she turned a blind eye, but today, for some reason, she took the initiative to walk to Fang Yan's side, which made Fang Yan a little flattered.

"Hey, can you do me a favor?" Senior Sister Hu stared at Fang Yan with an expressionless face.

Originally, Fang Yan was quite happy, thinking that the sun was coming out in the west, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to strangle her directly; she thought to herself, you still came to beg me, and you didn't even bring a title? Why do I call it 'Hey'? What kind of virtue! Of course, I still can't say what I want to say.

Fang Yan asked patiently, "What's the hurry?"

"Help me build a suit of armor. ”

"Armor?" Fang Yan was stunned.

Senior Sister Hu nodded: "Not bad." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"It's none of your business. ”

So, this girl is really annoying when she talks!

Fang Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the slight anger in his heart: "The matter of building armor can be done by finding a blacksmith, why are you looking for me?"

"There are two reasons for this. As she said this, she glanced at the three rings on Fang Yan's hand: "You are a refiner, and the armor you have created is not comparable to that of a blacksmith......; There isn't much money. ”

As soon as he heard the word 'money', Fang Yan's body was agitated: "Not much, how much?"

"I only have five hundred spirit stones. ”

Fang Yan thought about it in her heart, she was not looking for a blacksmith but a refiner, presumably this armor could not be too ordinary, at least it had to be at the magic weapon level; in this way, it must be made of special materials, preferably dark iron, and Mithril should be added to it, according to her height, the material cost alone would be about two thousand spirit stones; this does not include Fang Yan's labor costs.

Five hundred spirit stones are too much of a loss, and this deal will definitely not be accepted, but when Fang Yan saw Senior Sister Hu's cold face, he secretly scolded himself for being cheap, and still said in vain: "Okay, yes, but there is one condition." ”

"On what terms?"

"When you see me in the future, can you not always put on a funeral face? I don't owe you anything in my last life. Laugh at one, laugh at one and I'll help you. ”

As soon as she heard this, Senior Sister Hu's face instantly turned cold: "Find someone who is laughing and go to listen to Tao Pavilion!" After speaking, she turned around and left.

Hey, this little temper tantrums! Fang Yan still didn't believe in evil, and said loudly at Senior Sister Hu's back: "As far as I know, now that the Qiangyi is knocking on the pass, Taiwu Tianmen is recruiting heroes from all walks of life to suppress it;

As long as you can live one more moment, you can kill a few more enemies, so that you can prove in front of your father that women will not let you shave your eyebrows! If you go to the battlefield and directly sprinkle blood on the yellow sand, don't you just show that your father is right, and women are overwhelmed. ”

Hearing the last few words, Senior Sister Hu finally stopped, slowly turned her head, stared at Fang Yan, looked at it for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief as if compromised, and smiled without smiling;

Since I'm ignorant, what are you laughing at? Pretending to be that noble and glamorous, it's boring!

However, since he has promised other people's things, he must do a good job, in this life, reputation is the most important thing, Fang Yan consumes feelings and money, but never consumes reputation; anyway, there is still a period of time before the start of the game, so he simply sketches up the armor in his mind.

First the head kui, and then the upper body, when designing to the chest position, Fang Yan tossed and turned, thinking left and right, he really had no way, so he shouted at Senior Sister Hu: "Hey, how many cups do you have?"

"What?"

Yes, there is no concept of 'cup' in this era, Fang Yan immediately reached out and grabbed his chest, and gestured: "I mean to ask you, how big are your two lumps?" This is a serious question, directly related to whether the size of the armor design is appropriate.

As a result, as soon as Senior Sister Hu heard this, her face instantly seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and she shouted: "Do you really think that doing me a small favor will be a favor to me? I will twist your neck right now and let you shut up that shameless dirty mouth forever!" As she spoke, the girl really stood up and walked towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan is not stupid, years of experience tell her that women are all neurotic, as soon as their temper comes up, what is the overall situation, what rational thinking, what is the proportion, it is all bullshit, let off air first! Fang Yan turned his head and ran, if he ran slowly, he could really cause death.

After such a fuss, time flies, the originally cold academy has become very lively, countless high-headed horses, eight sedan chairs, have entered the gate of the academy, the surrounding guards are tight, idlers are not close, at a glance, you can know that these are all Taiwu City with heads and faces.

When the dignitaries and dignitaries were seated, the audience slowly entered, and finally the two protagonists of today; Fang Yan took the lead in the field, this time there was no applause, some were just looking forward to it, the audience was like to see how Fang Yan coped with the finals today, and what kind of miracle he could create.

"Brother Yan!"

While Fang Yan was waiting for his opponent to enter, a familiar voice came from the stands, and when he looked at the sound, he saw that Fang Fengbao, the kid, had actually blended into the audience and was constantly waving to this side.

The audience seat of this final was very nervous, and no one who had anything to do with Taiwu Academy was allowed to enter; seeing Fang Fengbao at this time, Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh, there was nothing in the world that could stop this kid.

And just when Fang Yan nodded at Fang Fengbao, the atmosphere of the venue, which was already very noisy, reached its peak in an instant, and everyone shouted at the entrance.

"Look! Feng Yu is here!"

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days, the eldest prince Feng is getting more and more in the wind, I heard that the eldest prince Feng is not married yet......"

"Hahaha, not only is life anti-handsome and chic, the instrument is lofty, and the strength is also the sin of the entire Taiwu Academy, the fifth-level refiner is only one step away from Wuzun!

The cheers were higher and higher, Fang Yan looked at the entrance, he had only heard his name before, but when he saw it today, together with Fang Yan, who was a man, he couldn't help but be stunned, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Special mother, Professor Du has also crossed?"

That's right, this Feng Yu looks like Professor Du is carved out of the same mold, with a straight and thin body with a pair of long legs, a stiff and handsome facial features on his angular cheeks like mutton fat and white jade, and most of his black hair is tied up behind his head, but he has a bang in front of his forehead;

Not only is he handsome, but his quality is also very good, as soon as he sees Fang Yan, he salutes, and he doesn't care about the strength of Fang Yan's 'first-class martial artist'.

"Brother Fang, I have admired the name for a long time, and I can see it today, it is really a talent, and the instrument is magnificent. ”

Hehe, Fang Yan laughed at himself for a while; if you see it, this is what people call killing people without bloodshed, and harming people without leaving traces; I really responded to that sentence, hooligans are not terrible, I am afraid that hooligans are educated!