Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 2838 the Blood-Desolate Emperor Spirit Weighing Ten Thousand Catties

(The fourth update is here!)

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"I knew it earlier, I asked Yin Su'er to say hello for me before." Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, but still followed the guard into the castle.

On the way, Jian Wushuang looked at the long dragon still lined up at the entrance, and couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency, what do these people do?"

"They?" The guard sneered, "They're all refiners from various realms, with different levels, there are third-rank and fourth-rank refiners, and there are fifth-rank and even sixth-rank refiners. And they came here with only one purpose, and that is to become apprentices in the refining of Fire Cloud Castle."

"Apprentice? Apprentice, so popular?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.

"Of course, even though they are only apprentices, they still have the opportunity to see the scene of top craftsmen refining weapons. If they are lucky, they may even be favored by the castle master and become registered disciples under the castle master's command. Then they will reach the sky in one step." The guard continued: "Castle Master currently has one direct disciple and six named disciples. Except for the direct disciple, the other six named disciples are all selected from among the apprentices."

"That's right." Jian Wushuang understood.

Followed the guard into the castle and came to a side hall.

"Just wait here, Lord Brahma is currently receiving a peak god, and when he finishes his work, he will come to see you." The guard said.

"Thank you very much." Jian Wushuang thanked him.

The guard left quickly, while Jian Wushuang waited quietly in this side hall.

After waiting like this, I waited for an hour or two, and finally a middle-aged man with a big belly came to the side hall.

"You are Jian Yi, right?" This middle-aged man is just a peak god, but standing in front of Jian Wushuang, not only does he not have the slightest respect or humility, but on the contrary, he has a somewhat superior attitude.

"Tsk tsk, each of these craftsmen is really big enough." Jian Wushuang sighed inwardly, but still smiled on the bright side, "It's me, your Excellency should be Mr. Fanxin, right?"

"Sit." The middle-aged man, Fan Xin, one of Lord Mo's registered disciples, waved his hand.

Jian Wushuang immediately sat down beside him.

"Are you here to see Master?" Fan Xin glanced at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Hehe, my master is the number one refiner in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. There are too many people who come to see him on weekdays, and he doesn't have the time to meet so many people, so those who come to see him are generally Those who are received by our disciples, unless some very high-status people come to visit in person, my master will personally receive them, so if you have anything, just tell me directly, it is the same." Fan Xin said .

Jian Wushuang groaned secretly.

He knew that it would be unrealistic for him to meet Mr. Mo directly, so he could only go through Brahma Heart.

"To be honest, I came here today to ask for an interview, hoping that Lord Mo can personally make a new magic weapon for me." Jian Wushuang said.

"Master, please refine the divine weapon?" Fanxin looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, but couldn't help but smile immediately, "Jian Yi, you are a high-ranking god, right? The divine weapon you use with your strength is also the top Tianbao That's all, even if you have a lot of treasures in your hands and want to refine a holy treasure extravagantly, there are still others who can refine it in my Fire Cloud Castle, so why bother my master to personally do it?"

"No, the magic weapon I want to refine can only be made by Mr. Mo himself." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Must be my master himself?" Fan Xin's complexion changed, but he said in a deep voice, "Jian Yi, my master is the number one refiner in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. If you want him to make magic weapons, you can't." It’s not easy, and the price required is quite a lot.”

"I know this. I have already inquired about it when I came here. If Master Mo wants to refine it himself, the price required should not be less than 300,000 holy pills. Am I right?" Jian Wushuang asked. road.

"That's right,

Can you get 300,000 holy pills? "Fan Xin looked over.

"I don't have any ready-made holy pills here, but I still have treasures that are worth more than 300,000 holy pills." Jian Wushuang smiled, and then flipped his hands over, taking the last piece of Blood Desolation Emperor essence. I took it out.

This Blood Desolation Emperor Essence is about the size of an adult and weighs tens of thousands of catties.

But Jian Wushuang was easily held in his hand, and he was still weighing it casually.

"Mr. Fanxin, I don't know if you have ever known this spar in my hand?" Jian Wushuang laughed.

"This is... Blood Desolation Emperor Spirit?" Fan Xin, who was sitting casually on the seat, suddenly stood up, with a hint of horror in his eyes, looking at the spar in Jian Wu's hands.

Blood Desolation Emperor Essence, one of the most important materials for refining holy treasures.

And he is a craftsman, who has dealt with all kinds of crafting materials all year round, how could he not recognize him?

"This, such a large piece of Blood Desolation Emperor's Essence, how heavy does it have to be?" Fan Xin exclaimed.

"I estimated before that this Blood Desolation Emperor's Essence should weigh 12,000 catties, and in the market, a catty of Blood Desolation Emperor's Essence is worth a hundred holy pills, and there is no market for it, what I said Right?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

Fanxin couldn't help stirring his throat.

What Jian Wushuang said is naturally true.

The Blood Desolation Emperor Essence is very rare and very precious.

Selling one catty of Blood Desolation Emperor Essence for one hundred Holy Pills is definitely more than enough. If you really want to meet someone who needs it, you can sell one catty of Blood Desolation Emperor Essence for two hundred Holy Pills.

And the Blood Desolation Emperor Essence weighing 12,000 catties... Even if it is calculated as one hundred holy pills per catty, it is a full 1.2 million holy pills!

Under normal circumstances, the entire net worth of an undead saint with ordinary strength and not good at accumulating wealth is only about five or six hundred thousand holy pills.

1.2 million holy pills, many undead saints can't afford it even if they go bankrupt.

But now...

"Mr. Fanxin, I don't know if my piece of Blood Desolation Emperor Essence is worth 300,000 holy pills, can I ask Mr. Mo to help?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"The price is enough, but I don't know if I can invite Master." Fan Xin's complexion has become extremely dignified, and his attitude towards Jian Wushuang has obviously changed, "So, Mr. Jian Yi, You wait here for a while, I will report this matter to Senior Brother Bi Yan and ask him to come to see you in person."

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

From the tone of Brahma Heart, Jian Wushuang knew that Bi Yan should be the only personal disciple under Lord Mo's command.

If you want to really see that Lord Mo, you have to go through this Biyan.

"Then I'll wait here." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and put the Blood Desolate Emperor Essence into the Qiankun Ring.

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PS: The new year is here, and today is the fourth update!

Huh, tomorrow is New Year's Day, and the new year is coming, brothers, kill me here, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day!

I wish all brothers and sisters good health, happiness and happiness in the new year! !

At the same time, I also hope that in the new year, everyone can continue to support Jianzun, and I am very grateful to kill him!

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