Chapter 677

Yan Jiu's people, quick to handle affairs, soon arrived in Sifang city.

Sifang city is an ancient city with a long history. It is said that it is older than any other country on the mainland, and the city master of the four square city is also known as a great power comparable to the three patriarchs.

There are also rumors outside that the Lord of the square city is an old monster, and his age is frightening to death.

But different from the three patriarchs, the city Lord of Sifang city has always seen the head but not the tail. Even the people in the mansion of the Lord of the four square city did not know what the LORD looked like.

He is not keen on worldly fame and wealth. His only hobby is refining utensils.

Every ten years, Sifang city will hold the first forge in the world. All the craftsmen on the mainland will gather here to display their best spirit tools and select the best ones.

At this time, it is the deadline for the application of the No.1 forge in Sifang city in the world, and there is an endless stream of people from all over the mainland.

Yan's subordinates, when registering, heard that there were several Fang Shizheng who were signing up in front of him.

"Have you heard that the road to Sifang city is not peaceful recently."

Yan Jiu's men are still.

There are a lot of spirit tools that come to Sifang city to participate in the first forging in the world. It is inevitable that some greedy people will miss them.

"You heard that, too? I've heard that recently, special gangsters have killed children, especially children aged six or seven, and even some smaller ones have been killed. "

"I don't know who did it. It's so cruel."

"It's said that they are evil alchemists in the Central Plains. They say that they killed young children and dug their hearts to make alchemy."

The two priests discussed, and it was their turn that they stopped talking.

Yan Jiu's men listened and understood.

It seems that the city master's conjecture is not wrong. The people of the dragon family have not given up. Fortunately, young master longbaobao has not appeared. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous.

After reporting the name, the man left the square city quickly.

The two jade boxes were also put into the warehouse of Sifang city.

In the storehouse of Sifang City, there are many spiritual instruments as high as mountains.

There are all spirit tools with grade in it. Even there are many spirit tools in the earth level.

Each artifact will be screened before entering the preliminary competition.

There are three or four maids who are simply classifying and registering the spiritual objects that have just been collected today.

One of them opened two jade boxes that had been sent from the mercenary city earlier.

"Xiaoyu, look, this fan is really beautiful."

"I think this small bag is so exquisite. Look at the cloth."

The two maidens whispered to the fan and bag in the box.

"What are you talking about? Who made you lazy?" A majestic voice came from behind.

A dignified middle-aged man came up.

When he saw him, the two maids bowed down in a hurry.

"Manager Qin, the maids are just registering the spirit tools just sent to us today."

This general manager, surnamed Qin, is one of the four chief managers in the four City Lord's mansion. He is a dignified man, and his servants are very afraid of him.

The general manager of the Qin family glanced at the spirit weapon of the competition at random. When he saw the fan of the Dragon bag, a dark light flashed across his eyes like a meteor.

I can't help but remember that one month ago, long Sixuan, the surrogate master of the dragon family, visited the house in person. When he came, he also brought a 2 million Liang silver note.

No one loves money. Manager Qin accepted the silver ticket, and he promised long Sixuan that if he saw any fan-shaped spirit tools in the competition, he would help him stop it.

Long Sixuan was also very cunning. Although he had seen the head of the "dragon bag" and got a glazed jade fan, he was always suspicious, so he simply bribed manager Qin.

In this way, as the only fan-shaped spirit weapon, the glass jade fan will undoubtedly take the lead in the competition.

"How do you do things? The poor Huang Jie spirit tool has been taken in, but you still don't take it out and throw it away." Manager Qin snapped and swept the fan and Qiankun bag on the ground.

The two maids were so frightened that they were pale.

They are just ordinary maids. They can't tell what kind of spiritual instrument is good or bad.

Looking at manager Qin's appearance, it seems that these two spiritual tools are really not in the stream.

The two maids did not dare to make a sound, so they quickly put away the two spiritual tools, and threw them away with the two jade boxes.

Then manager Qin nodded his head with satisfaction, continued to carry on his back, and began to check other spiritual instruments.

Late at night, a rickety old slave with a broom swept the courtyard of the Lord's mansion.

The old slave seemed to be very old and slow.

His broom touched many jade boxes.

Those jade caskets are all spirit tools that have been thrown out. The products are below the Xuan level, and they are not even qualified for the preliminary competition.The old man looked at those jade boxes with turbid eyes.

"These people are really the best place in the world to collect garbage. They send all kinds of goods here."

But at this time, the old slave noticed one of the boxes.

"Is this?"

The old slave picked up the fan inside and opened it with a crash.

It's a fan with a painting of water and ink landscape paintings. It's smaller than the ordinary scholar's fan. Judging from the material, it looks like it's made of silk.

But the old slave was sure that the fan was not made of silk.

Fan, there is a jade belt like river, there is a towering mountains.

Looking at the moonlight, the mountains and water on the fan are just like living and lifelike.

Hissing -

the old slave did not get a little interest and touched the fan with his calloused hand.

"The refining method is a little immature, but it has already begun to take shape. It is a good river fan of Luoshu mountain. The one who doesn't have eyes threw out this fan. "

The old slave was dissatisfied.

Just as he was about to put away the fan, the old slave's eyelids jumped heavily.

He saw a small bag beside the fan.

When he saw the bag, his muddy eyes suddenly became clear.

"The bag of life, is it really the bag of life?"

The old slave's wrinkled face was full of vitality that had never been seen before.

He looked through the next two boxes with some excitement.

I saw a name called "heixiaoling", a name called "black moon".

I have never heard of these two names. There is only one possibility, or both of them use pseudonyms.

"Ha ha, I can't believe that I have been looking for so many years, but I haven't found anyone who can inherit my mantle. I can't believe that I met two people at once this year. This time, I really look forward to the "No.1 forging in the world." The old slave laughed, only to see his sleeve a brush, the mountain and river fan and the bag of heaven and earth were included in his sleeve.

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