Fan Tianfeng's face changed and her voice was cold. "Now that you've got it, you should cherish it."

Jianwushuang has no words to refute this time. It is true.

But at that time, he couldn't resist the blood needle with his own flesh!

"I heard..." Jian Wushuang didn't finish his words, but handed Jueyun sword to him.

The intention is obvious.

He knows their relationship.

This sword is also a family relic.

It's time to give it back to fan Tianfeng.

Fan Tianfeng didn't refuse. After taking the Jueyun sword, he turned and left directly.

When she reached the threshold, she glanced slightly and said softly, "in the stone country, if you need help, you can contact me at any time!"

"You're welcome!" Jian Wushuang answered loudly.

Seeing the other party leave, he took out the recommendation letter and thought about making the sword blank.

These days, he also got some news from Beicheng.

Wangdu Dongcheng.

Almost belongs to the power of the kingdom of fire.

It is also the place where the foundries started their school.

No one recommended him before. He couldn't go.

Now you can have a look.

Dongcheng a couple.

The sword came in the air.

The practitioners here are very different from those in Beicheng.

This is the sky.

On the street, there are almost everywhere casting masters in dark red Taoist robes.

On their chests, there are these badges.

The most common caster is only the ninth grade.

Immortal immortals or emperors can get started.

If you want to make a divine master with eight grades, you need the strength of the emperor, otherwise you can't even master the tools.

Most of the casting masters that can be seen everywhere on the street are nine grades and eight grades.

After walking for a long time, I came to the most prosperous street.

He just saw several seven grade casting masters and a six grade casting master.

Zhu rongdao.

The most prosperous street in Dongcheng.

On this road, there are at least thousands of shops opened by casting masters.

Every family has its own flag.

Almost all the casting masters make their own wheat.

Those who can set up shops in this street are all casting masters of more than six grades.

In other words, there are more than one thousand and six founders in the whole King's capital.

Even more.

Because from the information he learned.

On this street.

In the first-class foundry hall, there are at least dozens of foundries with more than six grades.

The number has to be doubled.

I thought that when I was in the Qi temple, the old man Yangjiao was also a god caster, and probably had about six grades.

It's just that he's fallen.

Also fell into the space-time of the primitive universe.

Cannot be resurrected.

The original side is the last one.

After a long breath, he continued to walk forward.

The casting Hall of a, B, C and D.

He doesn't like it.

The strongest shops in the first class are the casting masters under the second grade.

Fan Tianfeng recommended to him the ancient wooden continent, which was an emperor.

But Li Minger is just an immortal.

Jian matchless frowns. He is not so arrogant now because he is eating the soft food of the state of Yue.

The boy, who deceives others, is not red faced and does not jump.

If senior Tonghe knows it, he can't cut it with a sword.

It's not easy for him to come forward directly.

I wrote it down first.

When you have a chance, you must teach each other a lesson.

"Distinguished guest, stay!"

Sword matchless is just about to enter the hall of God's name.

He was stopped by a man in purple.

On each other's chest, there is a sign on the five grades.

But in the temple, he was just a porter.

Jianwushuang didn't say much. He stopped and sent a letter of recommendation directly there.

The man was stunned when he saw the sign of the flame God, and then his face was surprised.

He couldn't see the unparalleled realm of sword, but he saw this letter of recommendation.

The bottom of my heart is that jianwushuang is definitely a big man.

"Senior, come with me!" the man in purple quickly greeted the people, took the sword unparalleled to the rest place, and then took the letter of recommendation to the depths of the temple.

There is only one layer on the surface of the temple.

But underground, there are several floors.

Factotum, only the first three levels have permission.

On the fourth floor of the underground, I couldn't get in. Which young man in purple went to the entrance of the fourth floor, handed the letter to an inner disciple and returned to the main hall again.

Jianwushuang is sitting in the upper position on one side, tasting the best tea.

The guy who just tricked Li Minger outside also entered here with several six grade or so casting masters.

But they didn't even have a place to sit, so they stood in the corner.

The old man who took the lead seems to be the master who tricked Li Minger.

The sword's unparalleled eyes kept staring at the man.

Think about how to teach.

The source stone sent by his front foot was cheated away by the other party.

Hateful.

It's time to kill.