(The fourth update is here!)
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"If I had known, I had asked Yin Su'er to say hello for me before." Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, but still followed the guard towards the castle.
On the way, Jian Wushuang looked at the long queue still queuing at the entrance and couldn't help but ask: "Your Excellency, I wonder what these people do?"
"Them?" the guard sneered: "They are all weapon refiners from various realms, with high and low levels. There are third- and fourth-grade weapon refiners, as well as fifth- and even sixth-grade weapon refiners. And they come here with only one purpose, and that is to become the weapon-refining apprentices of Huoyun Castle."
"Apprentice? Just an apprentice, so popular?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.
"Of course, although they are just apprentices, they still have the opportunity to see the scene of top weapon refiners refining weapons. If they are lucky, they may even be favored by the castle master and become the registered disciple of the castle master. Then they will reach the sky in one step." The guard continued: "The Lord of the Castle now has a personal disciple and six named disciples. Except for the personal disciple, the other six named disciples are all selected from among the apprentices."
"That's it." Jian Wushuang understood.
He followed the guard into the castle and came to a side hall.
"Just wait here. Master Brahma Heart is currently receiving a peak god. When he is done with his work, he will come to see you." The guard said.
"Thank you very much." Jian Wushuang thanked him.
The guard left quickly, and Jian Wushuang waited quietly in the side hall.
After waiting like this for an hour or two, a middle-aged man with a big belly finally arrived in the side hall.
"You are Jian Yi, right?" This middle-aged man was just a peak god, but when he stood in front of Jian Wushuang, not only did he show no respect or humility, but on the contrary, he had a somewhat condescending attitude.
"Tsk, tsk, these weapon refiners are really big-hearted." Jian Wushuang sighed inwardly, but he still smiled on the outside, "It's me, you must be Mr. Fanxin, right?"
"Sit down." The middle-aged man, Fan Xin, one of Lord Mo's named disciples, waved his hand.
Jian Wushuang immediately sat down next to him.
"Are you here to see the master?" Fan Xin glanced at Jian Wushuang.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Haha, my master is the number one weapon refiner in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. There are too many people who come to see him on weekdays. He doesn't have time to see so many people, so usually those who come to see him are It is up to us disciples to receive them, unless some very high-status people come to visit in person, my master will personally come to receive them, so if you have anything, just tell me directly, it's the same thing," said Brahma Xin. .
Jian Wushuang groaned secretly.
He knew that it was unrealistic for him to directly see Lord Mo, so he could only go through the Brahma Heart.
"To be honest, I came to see you today because I hope Master Mo can personally take action and refining a magic weapon for me." Jian Wushuang said.
"Please ask Master to refine divine weapons?" Fan Xin glanced at Jian Wushuang in surprise, and then couldn't help but smile, "Jian Yi, you are a high-level god, right? The divine weapons you use with your strength are only top-notch Tianbao. That’s all, even if you have many treasures in your hands and want to refine a holy treasure extravagantly, there are still others who can refine it in my Fire Cloud Castle, so why bother my master to do it personally? "
"No, the magic weapon I want to refine can only be achieved by Master Mo himself." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Must my master take action personally?" Fan Xin's expression changed, but then he said solemnly: "Jian Yi, my master is the number one weapon refiner in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. I want him to take action to refine the magic weapon, but It’s not easy, and it costs a lot of money.”
"I know this. I already inquired about it when I came here. If I want Lord Mo to refine it himself, the cost will be no less than 300,000 holy pills. Am I right?" Jian Wushuang road. "That's right, can you get three hundred thousand holy pills?" Fan Xin looked over.
"I don't have any ready-made holy pills here, but I still have treasures worth more than 300,000 holy pills." Jian Wushuang smiled, then turned his hand and took out the last piece of Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal. Take it out.
This Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal is the size of an adult and weighs tens of thousands of kilograms.
But Jian Wushuang held it easily in his hand and was still weighing it casually.
"Mr. Fanxin, do you know the crystal in my hand?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Is this... the Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal?" Fan Xin, who was sitting casually on his seat, suddenly stood up. With a hint of horror in his eyes, he looked at the crystal in Jian Wu's hands.
Blood Emperor Crystal is one of the most important materials for refining holy treasures.
And he is a weapon refining master. He has been dealing with various weapon refining materials all year round. How could he not recognize it
"Here, how much does such a large piece of Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal weigh?" Fan Xin exclaimed.
"I have estimated before that this Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal should weigh twelve thousand kilograms, and on the market, one kilogram of Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal is worth a hundred holy pills, and it is still priceless. I said that Right?" Jian Wushuang smiled.
Fan Xin couldn't help but puff her throat.
Of course what Jian Wushuang said is true.
The Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal is very rare and very precious.
One pound of Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal can be sold for one hundred Holy Pills, which is definitely more than enough. If you really meet someone who needs it, one pound of Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal can be sold for two hundred Holy Pills.
And the Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal weighing 12,000 kilograms... Even if it is calculated as one hundred holy pills per kilogram, this is a full 1.2 million holy pills!
Under normal circumstances, an immortal saint with average strength and not good at accumulating wealth would have a total net worth of about five to six hundred thousand holy pills.
One million and two hundred thousand holy elixirs, many immortal saints could not afford them even if they lost all their money.
But now...
"Mr. Fanxin, I wonder if my piece of Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal is worth 300,000 holy pills. Can I ask Master Mo to take action?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"The price is enough, but I don't know if we can invite Master." Fan Xin's expression has become extremely serious, and his attitude towards Jian Wushuang has also obviously changed, "In this way, Mr. Jian Yi, Please wait here for a moment, and I will report this matter to Senior Brother Bi Yan and ask him to come see you in person."
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows.
Jian Wushuang knew from Fan Xin's tone that Bi Yan should be Lord Mo's only direct disciple.
If you want to really see Master Mo, you have to pass through this green flame.
"Then I'll wait here." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly and put the Blood Desolate Emperor Crystal into the Qiankun Ring.
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PS: New Year is here, so there are four updates today!
Phew, tomorrow is New Year's Day, and the new year is coming. Brothers, I'm here to kill you. I wish you all a happy New Year's Day!
I wish all brothers and sisters to be healthy, happy and happy in the new year! !
At the same time, I also hope that everyone can continue to support Jianzun in the new year. I am very grateful!
(End of chapter)