Chapter 50 The Overall Situation

"Okay, there's no one around." Jian Xin nodded, not denying it.

But Gui Pu next to him was silent.

Jian Xin, what do you mean by me being a nobody?

Jian Xin took the two of them and dodged, and stepped directly into Xinyizhou City.

Soon.

In the city, in Xinyi Academy.

"Are you here?"

In the main hall in the center of the academy, there stood more than a dozen extraordinary figures, each of whom flashed an obscure and majestic aura.

Any entry-level blacksmith in Xinyizhou who had read the basics could see every figure here.

I've read their names, deeds, and the ups and downs they experienced in their lives in textbooks.

Each of them was the strongest group of divine craftsmen in the history of Xinyizhou.

They stood at the node of Xinyi forging history, and were monuments of mankind.

The mythological era in which each person appeared represented the rising curve of the forging industry, which fluctuated upward fiercely.

Among this group of divine craftsmen, there was an old man, who was a rare living person.

He didn't know how old he was, his face was covered with wrinkles, but his pupils were as clear as a baby's, transparent as glass, as if the blue sky and white clouds were reflected in them.

Xinyi Baishan, Xinyizhou Contemporary

It was the honorary dean of Xinyi College, the strongest blacksmith of the Forging Institute, and he also let the anonymous blacksmith join the list of divine blacksmiths.

Everyone rumored that he had entered the capital, but in fact, it was not the case. It was just a means to confuse the enemy.

The mountains and rivers are long.

To enter the capital, you have to pass through the special teleportation array of Xinyi King City.

But this ultra-long-distance teleportation array to the capital may have been tampered with by someone, and problems may occur at any time.

He no longer dared to enter the capital.

Even the coordinates of the royal city have been infiltrated.

It is conceivable that the court today is more chaotic than outsiders imagine. In the mythological world, the decline of a dynasty cannot be due to stupidity or other reasons, but can only be that the ruler who suppresses the world is about to fall.

So, he was waiting, waiting for the Sword Fairy, and even other people to come together and go to Beijing together, so that the risk would be reduced a lot.

Jian Xin said coldly: "Have you picked up the people from the alchemist's side?"

Xinyi Baishan said lightly: "Others have been picked up, but you have a lot of obstacles here."

"It seems that I am being targeted here." Jian Xin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Xinyi Baishan shook his head: "You are at most

Jian Xin exhaled a long breath: "Then I just need to rest. I have been too tired for more than half a month of hunting."

On the Xinyi Continent, not only this group of divine craftsmen, but also a group of known divine alchemists, divine doctors and other professions will also go to Beijing.

Of course.

Some well-hidden professions were not invited to Beijing, but hid by default.

Picking them up would expose their identities, and escorting them would also be troublesome.

It is better not to enter in person, and conduct independent communication, exchanges, and discussions remotely.

Healing the eyes of the saint.

This will be a huge operation within the scope of Jiuzhou.

The Sword Fairy watched this scene silently, feeling just like in a mortal country, when the emperor is ill, a notice is posted, inviting famous doctors from all over the world!

It seems that it is not only mortal emperors who get sick and invite famous doctors.

The emperor here is the same.

Xinyi Baishan shook his head: "Let me see the sword body."

"Ah!~"

With the Sword Fairy's shout, the whole sword fell into the hands of this Xinyi master craftsman. He observed the sword body and then looked at the reflection of the Sword Fairy.

"What is this?"

His long hair was flying, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were condensed with a huge momentum, as if he had seen through the structure of the Sword Fairy.

"Everyone, this sword has yin and yang, and they complement and restrain each other. It is exactly as we thought."

Xinyi Baishan sighed and said, "There are often geniuses in this world who promote the changes of the times. This god craftsman is probably one of them. I don't know how to make a ash have two spiritual roots."

In fact, although he repeatedly overestimated it, he didn't expect that when he really saw it, the significance of this weapon was far greater than he imagined.

Dual spiritual root fusion, this technology is very special.

Especially at this time, the saint needs to treat his eyes, and this sword may be a direction to replace the sun and the moon.

Another god craftsman smiled:

"Now, it is a node era of earth-shaking changes! In Doukouzhou, a mysterious spirit farmer lady appeared, who studied a new spiritual plant. Doukou is born to be a divine pill."

"In Qiangweizhou, a young man with unknown identity appeared, with unknown level of spiritual roots, which is extremely exaggerated."

Everyone nodded.

There are geniuses in every generation.

Jian Xin was also a world-famous genius thousands of years ago, and other states had heard of him at that time.

The Sword Fairy's Eternal Magic Soldier is outstanding, but it is just one of them.

In the heyday of the immortal way, there will be geniuses in every period of time, who will innovate and research new things. The immortal way has been reformed countless times.

A master craftsman in history slowly spoke.

"Yes, it's safe here." Another divine craftsman was a woman, beautiful and cold, showing surprise.

Sword Fairy: ""

What should I do?

I've been bragging for so long, and people are starting to communicate.

Can that group of idiots do it?

"Yes, the other party's skills are unheard of."

An old divine craftsman was shocked, with great admiration in his eyes:

"Eternal existence! This breaks the history of loss of divine weapons. It has always existed. Perhaps it can suppress the family for tens of thousands of years. With the supply of resources from generation to generation, it will become an eternal imperial weapon!"

Many divine craftsmen were excited, as if they were going to discuss the truth.

The Sword Fairy's brain was spinning rapidly. ? ? ?

Fuck! !

Trembling in this group of big guys, the more they brag about us, the worse it feels.

How can we be divine craftsmen in the Sword Casting Villa?

We don't even have a regular mid-level magic weapon that can be used in the Four Organs Realm!

They are all a bunch of ragtag blacksmiths who make low-level magic tools of the Five Body Realm, and they are laughing and talking nonsense.

Isn't it the end of the communication?

The Sword Fairy felt that she had boasted too much.

The publicity was too exaggerated, and now there is a big problem.

She hesitated and couldn't speak for a while.

"Ignore them."

At this time, Xinyi Baishan faintly transmitted the voice secretly:

"Their logic is flawed. They don't know that it is still dangerous to communicate at this moment. They may expose their identities. In less than the next second, the location of the mysterious master will be leaked and razed to the ground in an instant."

The Sword Fairy was shocked: "This master who has already passed away in history and has been dead for countless years, could it be that there are also concubines among them?"

This is too much.

Jian Xin's core escort team has obviously been reviewed many times, and there are concubines among them.

And this group of master craftsmen in history have been dead for who knows how many years, and there are also concubines?

If it is really raped by a concubine, it can only prove that the other party was also raped by a concubine during her lifetime, and only after death will this inherent logic be followed.

She endured and did not expose herself during her lifetime, and died of old age for her whole life. Isn't this chess piece buried too deep?

No wonder the whole world is in turmoil now.

These guys who died in history were too tolerant, and they developed their power madly, just waiting for the era when the saint was about to die of old age.

"Who knows."

Xinyi Baishan said lightly: "No one can be trusted, only the saint, let the saint communicate in a single line."

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