Many people were completely stunned, thinking that it had been three years of refining the divine weapon in the sacred mountain, and after so many years of maturity, they didn't know how many people were invited to taste it. knife, no matter what the cultivation level of the "test sword", what your vision is, and no matter whether the refined weapon is good or bad, at least you have to say something at the scene, hello , me, everyone is good, how can anyone come up and say how to practice swordsmanship?
When the people around heard this, their hearts fluttered slightly.
Butler Hoang quickly said: "There are thirty-six people in Vien Thanh..."
Why did he come here, was he invited by Long Thanh or was he inherited by a legendary immortal master?
The smiths in the city, regardless of whether they were from the academy or the guards, were honest and truthful, and the well water did not violate the river water.
"I think that's enough, no need to say more..."
With such characters protecting each other, Fang Cun will naturally be extremely stable.
"Mr. Thuong, please forgive Phuong Nhi for not being able to meet..."
So the maids looked at each other, a little heartbroken: "Master doesn't need us anymore..."
"Not many, seven or eight!"
The "phaseless code" has spread around the world at a speed that ordinary people cannot understand.
Fang Cun smiled and said to the owner of Black Lake: "These things are not worth mentioning, but has our business been considered successful?"
Previously, he had roughly guessed the contents of this secret book based on his extraordinary cultivation base, but because the secret book was incomplete after all, he could not completely grasp the truth, but Now looking closely, he discovered something. He didn't know it before.
Fang Cun smiled and bowed: "Your Highness, you are too polite!"
"So what did the middle son build?"
As for Fang Cun himself, he did not appear as steadfast and confident as before, but after the students left, he asked the little fox to carry a stack of letters he had received in recent days, carefully reading them one by one. carefully, she wrote a few more letters during the night, then ordered her to borrow the old school's teleportation array to send each of these letters.
A small success in ten years and realization in a hundred years is the consensus of all previous metallurgists.
The master instinctively wanted to shake his head? But he didn't dare. He wants to deny that this thing can be refined? He also doesn't dare? Refuse? But what does the young master want to refine? However. . . . . "You're so outstanding, taking the ancient skill of a villain, it really can't help you, young master... Young master, this villain will definitely not refuse!"
Hearing that, Fang Cun just smiled and nodded.
"Ha ha, Mr. Phuong Nhi, you are so polite..."
Fang Cun had already prepared the manuscript before he arrived? Listening to him ask now, isn't he up to any tricks? Or can we say a prescription, a prescription for poison? You cannot refine it yourself in a short time, but you can only refine it with the help of a master of Ancient Dao like Mr.!"
But no one noticed that, in the arena, among the mountain of broken swords, there was Diep Oanh's body slashed to the ground by chaotic swords, the chains were broken, and finally freed, just like that for a while. everyone panicked. and shouted, the baby in the night trembled slightly, separated and slowly disappeared into the darkness.
As for the young master himself, he was forced unconscious.
There was only one sentence written on it: "If you don't leave the palace, you can still succeed!"