Chapter 125

The artifact "buzzed" began to collapse.

"Ah! Bastard, bastard, it's just a little bit close! Why am I so unlucky!"

Claude jumped to his feet, cursed, and beat his chest.

One wrong inscription on the sword, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

Fang Qingyan hesitated for a moment, then gave up the idea of ​​using the laws of time and space to help Claude pause.

Although the old man was very kind to him, he was both a teacher and a friend, and he had no secrets about the compilation of mysteries. He almost devoted all his money to teaching Fang Qingyan.

We are all foreign gods. We have been together day and night for half a year, and we have more or less feelings for each other.

Even if he uses the law of time and space, Old Man Claude will keep it a secret for Fang Qingyan.

But that would also damage mutual trust and friendship.

After all, Fang Qingyan possesses the laws of time and space, but he has deceived the old man for so long.

Some things are better kept hidden in your heart.

The most important thing is that the law of space and time is the supreme law of the universe, and it is also involved in the murders of Kaia and Leda and his son.

It would be unwise to be exposed easily.

The artifact collapsed before their eyes.

Old Man Claude pointed at the destroyed artifact and cursed, very angry.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and said to Fang Qingyan:

"Actually, I don't feel sorry for a mere mid-level artifact. The reason why I am so rude is because I have been standing still for 20 million years. I have been stuck at the bottleneck of 40% success rate, without any progress... I have potential and qualifications. , there is no room left to explore, there is no hope of becoming a master in this life, my talent is limited, my talent is limited..."

Fang Qingyan was silent when he heard this.

In previous lives, people often said: Genius is 1% talent, plus 99% perspiration.

This sentence is very inspiring.

It is often used to warn children and students that hard work will lead to success. If talent is insufficient, sweat will make up for it. Diligence can make up for weakness, and the stupid bird will fly first!

However, in fact, there are two sentences after this sentence: ...but the 1% of talent is the most important, more important than 99% of sweat!

The same goes for the secret editor.

It is easy to become a master, but difficult to become a master.

At Claude's level.

Resources have become secondary.

Insufficient talent, no hope of becoming a master!

This is a very cruel fact for a master who has devoted his whole life to the compilation of mysteries. It is no wonder that Claude lost his composure.

"Don't be discouraged. Many masters of secret writing are late bloomers, impatient and irritable people, and they fail miserably!" Fang Qingyan smiled lightly and comforted him, "You taught me this."

"Alas, you don't need to comfort me, Mr. Fang. My biggest dream in this life is to carve a double mystical artifact with my own hands. Even if I succeed only once, I will die with no regrets."

Claude shook his head sadly, jumped off the high stool with his short body, and left with his hands behind his back in a low mood, "Forget it, I'll give you three days off. I don't want to write anymore recently."

Fang Qingyan was speechless.

The old man was shocked.

It will probably take a few days to calm down.

If you want to carve a double secret artifact, the premise is that the success rate of single secret crafting reaches 100%!

But Claude has been standing still for 20 million years before the 40% threshold, unable to make any progress... How pitiful!

But just right.

He gave Fang Qingyan three days' leave.

"Go back and make seven more high-level artifacts, and then go out and sell them!"

Fang Qingyan perked up.

…

Leave Girgil Castle.

Returned to the two-story building.

Fang Qingyan couldn't wait to take out the big world and go home!

He had just teleported to the Cape clan.

Boom——

A terrifying divine aura suddenly rose into the sky, and the law of wind that destroyed the heaven and earth rose straight into the sky.

A graceful and graceful figure emerged in the void, with a graceful figure that captivated the country and the city, just like a fairy.

It's Caroline!

She finally succeeded in condensing her divine personality and ascended to the throne of God!

He became the second god in the family after Fang Qingyan.

Buzz——

The wind howled.

A small dark cyan godhead was set between Caroline's eyebrows like a gem, its green light shining and dazzling.

The pressure belonging to the gods swept across all directions.

All the people in the Nikala Kingdom ran out of their homes and looked at the magnificent silhouette in the sky with surprise.

The Vampire Clan has added another powerful god!

Elizabeth, Dracula and others also heard the noise and ran out. They all looked at the scene of Caroline becoming a god with great envy.

"Wow! Sister is so awesome!"

Petsha jumped with joy.

In the entire Cape clan, apart from her master, Caroline is the person closest to her.

Before the war, Caroline was grooming Petsha as her heir.

Of course Petsha is happy to see her become a god now!

"I want to become a god too!"

Si Yan stared at the strange noise in the sky with her beautiful eyes, and clenched her fists tightly, "The position of our third god has been reserved by me!"

"Then you have to work hard."

came a magnetic male voice.

Buzz~

The space was distorted, and Fang Qingyan appeared in front of everyone, looking at everyone with a smile, his eyes swept across their faces one by one, and said:

"We have enough resources, you just need to practice diligently and become gods as soon as possible! When the time comes, I will take everyone out to see the vast world outside."

Sit in a well and look at the sky, but if you want to compare this big world with the divine realm, 800 wells are not even considered.

Fang Qingyan did not use the rules of the world to suppress everyone, so in the world, he could cultivate up to the middle god realm.

But sooner or later you have to go out and see the world.

"You're back?"

Caroline saw Fang Qingyan appear, and her beautiful face showed joy.

She quickly put away her breath, and flew down in a flash. Her big eyes, as beautiful as autumn water, stared straight at Fang Qingyan: "I'm a god. When can we arrange the things we agreed to half a year ago?"

The corners of his mouth twitched immediately.

He glanced at Elizabeth and Siyan beside him. His wife and daughter stared at them curiously, waiting for the next words.

Fang Qingyan laughed dryly: "Ahem, don't worry, your godhood has just condensed, and your realm is not stable yet. Wait for a while, I just have something to do."

Oh my God, can you tell me this in private!

Although Elizabeth no longer minds sharing a husband with Caroline.

But her daughter Siyan is still beside her.

Can you control your bold and straightforward female character?

Caroline's mouth shrank when she heard this, and she said angrily: "You just don't want to!"

"Father, Aunt Caroline, are you hiding any secrets from us?"

Siyan asked with her eyes wide open.

Elizabeth showed a thoughtful expression...

"Children should not interrupt when adults are talking!"

Fang Qingyan hit Siyan hard on the head, and the girl grimaced in pain.

...

After finally settling Caroline.

Fang Qingyan returned to the secret room.

He began to continue to engrave the remaining middle-level artifacts.

...

Three days later.

In the room, the floor was filled with upper-level artifacts shining with divine light.

Fang Qingyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.

Ten middle-level artifacts.

All engraved successfully.

Upgraded to upper-level artifacts.

"Get rich!!!"

Fang Qingyan waved his hand and put away all the artifacts.

Then left the big world.

I have to go to work again tomorrow.

Fang Qingyan plans to sell all the artifacts today.

Ten high-level artifacts sold at once, I wonder if the World Chamber of Commerce in the Semi City branch can afford it? .

Chapter 139

Semi City, Outer City.

Vick Street, the most prosperous street.

Fang Qingyan left the inner city and came here.

The street is as lively as ever, with shops and buildings on both sides, and gods walking in the street, shoulder to shoulder.

He wore a black robe today, a thick hood, covering the upper half of his face, and was as low-key as usual.

However, there was a delicate and small golden brooch on his right chest, with the "heart" emblem of the Eros clan on it, and a round divine disc hanging on his waist, symbolizing his identity as an "outer god".

Many pedestrians looked at him with respect and envy.

It is actually very difficult for wild gods to get the opportunity to serve the gods and become an outer god.

The number of wild gods in the Kedi world is more than 10 billion.

And the number of priesthoods released by the priesthood hall every day is less than 1,000.

An alien god with a divine disc walking on the street is entitled to the respect and envy of passers-by.