Chapter 4870 Po Jun Master

When Po Jun thought of this person, his expression naturally changed. Ye Qian saw it and thought it was strange, but he couldn't say much, so he said: "In this case, I have to put away these top-quality spirit stones. .”

He is not a miser, but these top-grade spirit stones are not a small sum in general, and they are also very important to Ye Qian. The most important thing is that this Po Jun has nothing to do with him, it can only be said to be a temporary cooperative relationship, and he will not pay such a price for her.

And if it was Yao Qingqing, Long Ruying, or even Liu Qingyan who were far away in Fengyuan Town, Ye Qian would not glance at any of these three women who wanted these top-quality spirit stones.

Ye Qian is like this, he is very generous to those he cares about, but he will appear ruthless to those who have nothing to do with him.

Obviously, Po Jun belongs to the latter.

At this time, Po Jun didn't have the heart to pay attention to these things. She was usually extremely lonely, and as a king of killers, even if it was Huang Tu, the second enshrinement of the Wuhun Temple, she was not that afraid. If she really made a secret move, it might be the second enshrinement who was in trouble.

But at this time, her arrogance and strong appearance hit a wall at Ye Qian, which also caused Po Jun to become weak at the moment.

She couldn't help thinking of someone...

It was a figure standing gracefully in white clothes, the long black hair was tied casually with a ribbon, the corner of his mouth smiled, it could be described as a smile that captivated the city, that beautiful face made countless men crazy, but Po Jun knew, Only she has seen the smile of that figure...

At this weakest moment, Po Jun thought of this figure because, deep in her heart, this figure was her greatest reliance, her warmest miss...

"Master... this disciple misses you so much... this disciple is so useless, I can't even reach the second level of supernatural powers, in this life, I... I may not be able to find you..." Po Jun's heart He muttered, but couldn't help feeling sad.

For a moment, Po Jun's eye circles were slightly red.

Ye Qian was very surprised. Is this woman... the legendary King of Killers, the leader of the Seven Killers, Po Jun? Why does she look like this, she is a weak little woman...

Just when he was hesitating whether to say something, Po Jun suddenly looked stunned, and then took out an item from the storage ring.

As soon as this item appeared, it immediately attracted Ye Qian's eyes, and even in Ye Qian's heart, it was already overwhelming...

Because this item is a comb with a very simple appearance, it looks like it was carved out of a random boxwood. The craftsmanship can only be said to be acceptable, but it is not up to the level of handicrafts at all. It is estimated that it will be used as a stall, and no one is willing to spend a few dollars to buy it.

But...Ye Qian's heart was extremely shocked, even to the point of shock. Because this comb is a magic weapon...

If it was just a magic weapon, Ye Qian might be shocked, but he was not shocked to such an extent. However, this comb is different. The feeling this comb gave Ye Qian was terrifying. It was a feeling... He had a deep understanding, as if he saw Mumu's mother fighting with a dragon when he was crossing the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. At that time, the trembling from the depths of the soul...

This comb is definitely not comparable to the magic weapon Ye Qian has seen, even in the Thousand Islands, he has never seen such a level of existence.

"This... what kind of comb is this? This terrible power, maybe... the gods in my body can only be far behind." Ye Qian was shocked, but also felt a sense of danger.

Although he didn't know the attack power of this magic weapon, he could feel that the level of this comb was no lower than that of the gods...

As for the Broken Wind Knife he just got, in front of this comb, it is really just a joke.

Ye Qian suddenly remembered the grade of magic weapon he had heard about when he was in Qiandao Country. It is said that above the ordinary spirit weapon, it is the existence of magic weapon level. However, there are many magic weapons, which are divided into countless types such as attack, defense and flight.

And so many types have the same grade evaluation. That is, low-grade magic weapon, middle-grade magic weapon, top-grade magic weapon, top-grade magic weapon, heaven-reaching magic weapon, divine weapon...

Of course, this is just a grade that has been handed down. Now let alone a divine weapon, even the Tongtian Lingbao is a legendary existence.

For example, the Broken Wind Knife in Ye Qian's hand can only be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon, and it is still the bottom one. And he estimated that his Shenhuang Ding should have reached the level of a middle-grade magic weapon, but the Shenhuang Ding gave Ye Qian a very strange feeling. He always felt that the Shenhuang Ding was not simple and should not It's the current performance, but he can't see it thoroughly.

But this wooden comb really shocked Ye Qian, because he could feel that this comb is actually at the level of a middle-grade magic weapon, and even, it is much larger than the fluctuation of the god desolate cauldron...

Ye Qian couldn't help grinning, a comb is actually a middle-grade magic weapon, this...who can afford it?

He looked at Po Jun, and Po Jun also realized something, she looked at those top-quality spirit stones, and suddenly said: "Brother Ye, I don't know... can I exchange my comb for your top-quality spirit stones?"

Ye Qian's heart skipped a beat. To be honest, if this comb was just a useless magic weapon for a vase, Ye Qian wouldn't care too much about it. The method, or this kind of approach, really shocked Ye Qian. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have come into contact with a very tall existence...

He looked at Po Jun, and although he really wanted to agree immediately, he still said: "Boss, I can tell that this comb...is very important to you, why are you willing to exchange it?"

Po Jun's expression was also very complicated and fluctuating. In the end, she sighed and said with a wry smile: "To tell the truth, Brother Ye, this is an item left by one of my elders. I can feel it. The comb is a bit strange, but that's not important to me, it's just something I miss. However, if I can't even break through to the second level of the Divine Ability Realm, then... I probably won't have a chance in my life Seeing that elder again..."

Ye Qian's expression moved slightly, he could feel that Po Jun attached great importance to this comb, but he didn't cherish it as a magical treasure, but as a token.

Judging from her tone at this moment, this comb is actually left by one of her elders.

Moreover, she also said that if he can't even break through the supernatural powers, then she will never be able to see that elder in this life. Ye Qian couldn't help but tremble in his heart, let a supernatural power say such words, how strong is her elder?

Po Jun smiled wryly, and said: "I have never mentioned these things to outsiders. This happened many years ago... At that time, I was only seven or eight years old. One day... when I was playing in the village, I found a woman floating down from the sky. At that time, she vomited a lot of blood, and her expression was very sluggish. I was frightened, but although she vomited blood, after seeing me, she wiped the blood and smiled at me ..."

"That smile is so beautiful..." Po Jun's expression showed reminiscence, obviously immersed in the memory: "I didn't know what happened at that time, so I went to support her. I wanted to take him home Yes, but she said no, and asked me if there was an empty quiet place nearby. Then I took her to the ruined temple outside the village, where she settled down."

Po Jun shook his head and smiled wryly: "Thinking about it now, she must have suffered a serious injury at that time. After three years, she recovered from her injury, left me this comb, and left directly..."

Hearing this, Ye Qian couldn't help but feel strange. Looking at Po Jun's appearance, he obviously admired and admired that woman very much, but why is it so monotonous?

He was about to ask, but Po Jun had already said to himself: "During those three years, she gave me some very fragrant fruits from time to time, and I didn't know what it was at that time, but not long after... ...She told me that I was already a very powerful martial artist. At that time, I was only eight and a half years old, but I was already a martial artist at the third level of body refining."

"Pfft..." This is the sound that the lone wolf can't help but spit out while drinking, and Ye Qian's eyes are already wide open, looking at Po Jun in disbelief. As for Zhang Gong, he has long been dumbfounded .

The lone wolf looked at Po Jun in astonishment. In fact, as the leader of the Seven Kills, Po Jun naturally wouldn't confide in him, a senior man. In fact, who would have imagined that Po Jun would have reached the third level of the Body Refining Realm when he was eight and a half years old?

Think about Yao Zhenyu, who almost got stuck on the level 2 level of Body Refining Realm all his life...

"This... is this true? Then why, it's been so many years, you, chief..." Ye Qian stopped talking when he said this, but the meaning was very clear.

"Actually, I didn't know what cultivation was at that time, and she didn't tell me about it. She just gave me those fruits because she liked it. Occasionally, when she was bored, she would teach me to make gestures and say Of course I didn't understand some mysterious words at that time, and she didn't explain much. When her injury healed, she left, and left me this comb when she left, telling me... If I have a day, If I can reach the peak of the supernatural powers, I can go to her, and she... will admit that she is my master!" Po Jun said this, his expression was full of admiration, but also a lot of bitterness.

This peak of the supernatural power realm is not the peak of the first level, but... the peak of the great realm of the supernatural power realm, which is the peak of the third level of the supernatural power realm! Although Po Jun is a woman who does not give way to men, there is still a huge gap between him and the third level of supernatural powers...

Ye Qian's heart trembled, Po Jun's master...he suddenly realized that perhaps, Qiandao Kingdom is still too small. Po Jun's master is obviously not from the Thousand Islands, so... where is she from? !