Chapter 487: Arrived in the empty mountain domain (2/2)
In Li Yao's Universe Ring, there are still a large number of ancient magical treasure fragments and rare spars. In terms of his wealth, he is an out-and-out rich man.
However, there is a problem with the refining masters. Once the treasures of heaven and earth in their hands are grown, they are forced to be exchanged, and it will be as painful as cutting their noses.
Li Yao hesitated for a long time, thought of 10,000 uses for this ancient magic weapon fragment, and finally dispelled the idea by gritting his teeth.
Tomorrow the organizing committee will start the reception work, with unified accommodation and food, there is really no need to waste a piece of ancient magic on this knot.
”Go out and see if there is something cheaper to eat, just get enough of it.”
Li Yao rubbed his belly, pondering to himself.
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Xie An'an is holding a scroll of imitated bamboo scroll sword book that will automatically change three-dimensional patterns. This is a souvenir of the Sword Museum.
Her eyes widened, her cheeks bulged, and she bounced around like a little rabbit. When she saw something good, she immediately rushed to a tall woman and yelled:
”Sister Long, Sister Long, come and see it, it's the'Tianlong Qifang Sword'. We have learned it in class, and we tested its structure in the last exam. I made a mistake. There is actually it here. In kind!”
Long Yun frowned, and twisted her **** secretly, and said in silence: ”Xie An'an, it's okay if you keep your voice down. You are also a student of the Refining Department of Feixing University. Xie's family is a refining teacher. There is also a bit of fame in the circle. Don’t make a countryman enter the city like you have never seen anything before, okay?”
”Good, good, it hurts!”
Xie An'an nodded repeatedly.
She is not hot enough and not strong enough. She can only serve as a volunteer for Kongshan Lunjian. She is responsible for registration in the early stage, and then is responsible for the reception of the players.
Long Yunxin came from a very powerful sword-making family, the Long family. In the circle of crafting masters, it was only one line weaker than the two thousand-year-old sword-making families, the Mo family and the Huangfu family.
Long Yunxin participated in Kongshan Lunjian last year and achieved good results in the 21st place. This year, he vowed to make it into the top ten.
The Longxie family are family friends, Xie An'an has been like a stalker since she was a child, running with Long Yun's heart, of course, she has to listen to her sister's words!
However, after only two seconds of obedient, Xie An'an's eyes widened again: ”Sister Long, Sister Long, look, there seems to be Zhou Xiaoyu, the young owner of Xueyuan Sword Village, and even such masters have come to participate in the empty mountain theory. Sword! No, let's go and find him to sign!”
”You come back to me!”
Long Yun was itchy with hatred. This younger sister was a little confused by nature and was extremely obsessed with swords. She was an out-and-out sword obsession, but her talent was not very good. It was already the limit to be admitted to the Refining Department of Feixing University. I had no choice but to turn my thoughts on famous swords and celebrities. When I saw the small and famous figures in the circle of refiners, they would yell and attract people's attention.
”Isn't it Zhou Xiaoyu? What's so great. Last year, he was only two taller than me. This year, he must be cut and cut into eighteen segments!”
”Oh……”
Xie An'an shrank back a bit aggrieved, but his big eyes were still rolling around. Two seconds later, he was shocked and almost jumped up, ”Mysterious master!”
Long Yun's heart was big, and she followed her sight, only to see a young man in his early twenties, with messy hair, dressed in tatters, and wearing a pair of big and ridiculous gray gloves. He was rubbing his belly vigorously, looking hungry.
Long Yun was stunned: ”Xie An'an, where do you see that this is a mysterious master?”
Before the words were over, Xie An'an had already jumped out!
A month and a half ago, the mysterious master who met at the Lingwang virtual registration point was able to pass the test perfectly within one minute. She did not forget that she did not expect that she really looked like this in reality, but she was even thinner. A little bit, she recognized it at a glance!
At that time, she was a sign-up person, so she didn't want to rush up to ask questions, but from tomorrow onwards, she will be the receptionist of the contest. She will go up to chat with others and pay homage to the master's demeanor. Isn't it reasonable?