Chapter 14 When I met a nobleman, the sword fairy entered Beijing
"That's just one of the possibilities."
Jian Xin also seemed to know the speculation in their hearts, and said lightly: "In the world of Kyushu, various teams are escorting certain existences, this is only one of the possibilities, the reshaping of the sun and the moon is imperative."
The surrounding Xinyi Academy Palace monks were already speechless in shock, and finally muttered, "Even if it is only one possibility, this weapon is still more exaggerated than the one in the Xinyi Academy!"
"The old man in the Xinyi Academy Palace not only ranked this artifact on the list of divine soldiers, but also on the list of divine craftsmen."
Jian Xin replied casually:
"This time we came here because the one from the Xinyi Academy Palace said that this demon soldier might have the possibility of healing the eyes of the saints, so we acted accordingly."
"And that one existence has already entered the capital in advance at this moment, just waiting for us to go with our swords."
The sword fairy trembled, and her heart was even more shocked.
It was so exciting in front of me, and happiness came so suddenly!
The grace of knowing it!
This is to meet a nobleman, it turned out to be a respected predecessor in Xinyi Academy, who put them on the list, and now recommends them to enter Beijing?
Sure enough, meeting a noble person is the key to taking off.
We're going to stand up?
Not only Jian Xin, but also the various powers around him can't see the level and realm, but it must be very strong, which is the top existence of this world.
She seemed ready to open her mouth.
Blowing a wave of Sword Casting Villa and engaging in a wave of advertising, now is a good time to make a name for yourself.
After this, wouldn't the list of holy places, big factions, and even the imperial court come in an uproar?
Jian Xin said coldly: "Don't leak the information, not all the people present are credible, I am afraid that an assassin will attack, this time you enter Beijing, you have a big stake!"
He said to the Sword Fairy, "The location of the divine craftsman who forged you must not be mentioned, otherwise if he says it at this moment, I am afraid that in the next second, the place where he is will be destroyed."
Jian Xin silently looked at his colleagues around him, and even he didn't dare to guarantee that there was no female cadre among them.
"Getting involved in this matter requires 10,000 vigilance."
"You need to guard the information to enter the capital, the world, only the saint can be trusted."
"Even, if you have enough information about the artifact on your body, there is no need to ask the divine craftsman who forged you to help, because asking the other party means that the other party has exposed his true body and is more likely to be attacked."
"Keeping that one craftsman hidden is the most important thing."
"The other party is very likely to be the pioneer of opening up a school, and no one knows which major sect in Xinyi Continent he is hiding now, and in the Holy Land, it is the best protection for him."
"Lest he be found, the craftsman will not have the strength to protect himself, and he will fall into the hands of some people."
He spoke lightly, his voice unfazed:
"This is also a great opportunity for you, the world's divine craftsmen study the principles in you, looking for all kinds of possibilities!"
"Even, the anonymous craftsman who forged you can communicate with the world's gods and craftsmen through remote communication, and forge the artifact of mountains and rivers."
"Maybe he can go further, his lineage has the possibility of becoming a royal forge, which is a privilege that all the world's divine craftsmen dream of!"
Jian Xin describes the possibilities.
But all of this needs to be successfully discussed in Beijing.
The ghost spectrum was silent for a while, and he was an incidental, and he could even study this by himself
The sword fairy was not afraid when she heard this, and said with great interest, "Then everyone, since you can't tell about that divine craftsman
She began to advertise: "Everyone, it's a story of blood and tears! Their blood."
She chattered and chattered all the way.
The people, including Jian Xin, walked all the way and listened in silence for a long time.
Inexplicably, there is a certain degree of longing and yearning for that mysterious casting mountain gate and that vein forger.
The journey of human history, a hymn to fire and tears?
Click!
The sky is together
Thunder flashed.
Huge faces fall from the sky.
"Who??"
Jiao Wuyu in the cave opened his eyes and looked at the visitors in the depths of the wind and snow, the wind and snow were not added, he was wearing a black robe, and he couldn't see his face.
"We might be able to work together." The man spoke.
"How do you cooperate?"
"Attacking this team from Xinyizhou to Beijing has made the situation in this world even more chaotic." The voice was gentle, "That divine soldier is not allowed to enter Beijing."
"Oh?" Jiao Wuyu stood up, "You other continents are also intercepting, isn't it the top Dan masters and physicians of the major holy lands and sects who intercept the most?"
"This weapon is also valued by the above."
The other party said lightly: "Even, we have announced the news on the rivers and lakes that we can win the world if we get the Daohua Yin Yang Sword, and even use rumors that this divine soldier can be listed on the list of Xinyi divine soldiers
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"Much is the truth." The voice had a voice that was neither male nor female.
"You're muddying the waters." Jiao Wuyu said lightly.
The other party did not speak again, but took out a storage ring and threw it over.
Jiao Wuyu looked at the storage ring, and finally showed a satisfied smile, "Okay, I'll accompany you to attack that team."
"Sword hard." She whispered softly, this revenge should also be avenged.
She looked at the snow in the sky from afar, wondering how her daughter was doing
Early morning.
in the dormitory.
Leek Rong got up from the bed.
His room was very tidy, with a few small benches, and on the table were piles of various written materials, with few ornaments.
I heard that the dormitory rooms on the girls' side are all beautifully dressed.
The room was super cute and nice.
Winter is coming, most of the hairpin girls and embroiderers visit each other, and they don't go to the hairpin tower to make jewelry, and they tinker all day in each other's rooms.
"When their accessories are ready, we will have another fist product."
Leek Cairong lay on the bed and hid in the crow's feather quilt:
"Although they have made all kinds of crow feather coats, cloth shoes and other clothes for the mountain village before, they are not making money after all, the magic weapons are making money, and they should do their part for our great owner!"
"Strong, Lord Zhuang, we will definitely become the world
Even after logging into the game, I want to sleep in the dormitory, enjoy a leisurely time, and experience the fun of life players.
It's called a revenge holiday.
After all, outside, there must be a leek Rong who has already started working.
Based on how well he knows himself, the other self is now estimated to be holding a daily mission sign and sticking it in the square
"Where's Leek?"
Ning Zheng wore a thick cotton jacket, faced the winter snow mountain, pushed open the door, and saw the blacksmith coming and going.
In the past, leeks were honored
But now I didn't even see anyone.
"I don't know." Su Yuniang is the opposite
Ning Zheng nodded, "Yesterday, after the unanimous discussion between our village owner and several adults, we decided to join hands with the tomb robber family in Meteorite City next door, and then lead three low-level demon cultivation families to work together to rob the tomb."
He paused, looking at the fiery-eyed blacksmiths:
"At the same time, it's also a mountain trial for you."
"This trial will enter the destination through the teleportation array, and the number of people should not be too many."
Ning Zheng has now watched a lot of forums and has learned a more official NPC release mission mode:
"Please use your resourcefulness and talents to minimize sacrifices and material losses, and adapt to the situation to earn more benefits for the Lodge in this incident."
When these words fell, many blacksmiths became excited and hid outside the window to whisper.
Now, every time the old steward appeared, they were like stalkers, hiding very stealthily and peeking at the windows of various buildings.
"Grass, it's finally time to get a copy again."
"Tomb robbery dungeon, it should be decrypted?"
"I think it might be a hide-and-seek-type escape room."
"You've seen tomb robbers, there are all kinds of tomb beasts, traps, and traps, which are clearly the gameplay of Heist of the Lost Ark."
"Well, it's okay anyway, those two cowardly talisman bosses couldn't let me have fun, and now there's finally a big plot."
"Brother, that cemetery won't be a channel for purchases, right?"
"You are poisonous, and other people's funeral goods will be smoked."
"What's wrong with a smoking, the quality of the people is very high, the funeral maids, the palace maids, are much better than the quality of our tomb NPC tavern."
Many people want to complain when they talk about this tomb tavern.
It feels like a building that has failed terribly.
It took half a month, and hundreds of NPCs were tricked, and the red sun was closed.
After all, they should have thought that the Bottle Ancestor was dead, and there was a gap in the defensive front, and there would not be many embers coming up.
And most of the people who appeared were useless victims, and a small number of them were Lingnong, embroidery, and embroidery girls who had opened the spiritual root of life.
But after eliminating a group of low-level occupations with insufficient character, only a second girl remains.
This time, the gacha rate was as high as 1%.
This is undoubtedly a failed investment.
Although the tomb tavern was not built for nothing, in the future, it can be used as a place to entertain guests.
After all, after their sword forging villa is powerful, it will definitely usher in a group of young and enthusiastic blacksmiths, who will worship like a holy place, and the pilgrims who are full of enthusiasm will come to communicate, make pilgrimages, and worship teachers.
For example, the tavern entertained a group of guests before, the old man and the old lady blacksmith.
Ning Zheng was a little helpless in his heart, and all the words he heard were:
"The new card pool is open again!"
"It's worthy of a gacha game, a [rotation pool] for half a month."
"Against the sky, the one before was the [Refugee Card Pool], this is the [Official Tomb Card Pool], the brain hole of this game is really big! I'm playing a very new and advanced gacha mode."
"I don't know who the tomb UP is this time, and where the SSR is stuck."
"Let's smoke the tomb master?"
"Isn't it okay for someone's funeral wife to be UP?"
Before they started working, these people wanted to "draw cards" and say academic terms that Ning Zheng didn't understand at all.
But the general meaning is still a little guessed.
Not only did the funeral goods steal, but even the maids who accompanied the funeral, the earth spirits, wanted to pull out the buckle and take it away, and the main thing was that there was no grass.
In this regard, Ning Zheng felt very satisfied, at least this spirit was commendable.
At this moment, Ember Leek Rong hurriedly ran over:
"I'm sorry, I just went down to the mine to confirm the miner's mission, a few new miners cut corners, and the others didn't even inform me, you actually came."
Ning Zheng saw that it was Ember Leek Rong, and felt that this one was okay, no different from the ontology, and might even be better used:
"Prepare, lead the construction team, prepare to pass through the teleportation array, and set up the field."
"Yes!"
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Zheng's communication token came with a signal.
He directly opened the teleportation array and set off.
Ten blacksmiths carried large bags and small bags on their backs, and stepped directly into the teleportation array.
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