Chapter 348 (1/2)

In the open space, Jiang Xinghai took out his weapon, a pen made of meteorite iron. In the blink of an eye, the whole person turned from a white faced scholar to a golden arhat with an iron pen in his hand.

Rong yuan chuckled and took out his weapon, dragon singing sword.

Looking at the Dragon singing sword with strange shape and dark green color on his hand, Jiang Xinghai was stunned. He couldn't decide whether he took out the weapon or not.

”Seven, is this your weapon?” Jiang Xinghai felt a little hot in the eyes. Is the aesthetic of people outside so distinctive? But the shape of the spirit tools that once drifted to the lost place is not so exaggerated.

With a chuckle, Rong yuan glanced over Longyin sword with indescribable tenderness. ”This is my sword, Longyin sword, a heaven level inferior spirit tool. It was made by my wife when she became a heaven level smelter. ”

As soon as the words came out, there was a sound of breathing all around.

Heaven level inferior spirit artifact? Heaven level weapon refiner?

Even if they haven't been to the mainland, they also know the classification of some spiritual artifacts on the mainland. Heaven level artifact, which is equivalent to the gold weapon level of the lost land. The weapons in the lost place are divided into four parts: black iron, bronze, silver and gold. Black iron is the lowest and gold the highest. There are only five gold weapons in the whole lost land. A few of the top strong glaze body are not enough points. Now there is one. Not to mention that it's still a artifact.

And what did Rong yuan say? It was made when his wife became a heaven level smelter? Doesn't that mean that there is probably more than one celestial artifact on him?

When he turned around, his eyes immediately turned to Gu Lingzhi, who was standing among several elders.

Just now, when they got off the coach, they behaved like husband and wife. Is this the lady that Rong Yuan said to be the heaven level weapon refiner?

If this is the case, the team of wolf teeth will make a lot of money!

Lu Yuan and Lu Heng have gone all the way with Gu lingzhi and Rong yuan, but they have never asked about spiritual tools. It's also the first time that I heard that Rong yuan's wife is a heaven level craftsman, and her eyes immediately stuck on Gu Lingzhi.

This is a heaven level weapon smelter. With Gu Lingzhi, do they want any weapons in the future?

Gu Lingzhi was looked at by the hot eyes of all the people. He was a little uneasy. He cleared his throat and said, ”isn't that about a competition? Why don't you start? It's going to be dark later. ”

Nonsense, it's just after noon tomorrow. How can it get dark so fast?

However, they didn't pierce Gu Lingzhi, which was obviously a distraction. Knowing that she was not at ease, they all cooperated and turned their attention to Rong yuan and Jiang Xinghai, calling for the means to see the Lingwu people. But that look still occasionally to Gu Lingzhi's body Piao, a look is known to be ”ill intentioned.”.

Lu Yuan listened to the team's noisy voice and frowned. ”How can something so precious as spiritual power be wasted to satisfy your curiosity? Seven, you don't have to give in to them, you just need the strength of the body. ”

But Rong yuan smiled and waved his hand: ”no matter what, even if he doesn't use his spiritual power, sooner or later he will dissipate. It's better not to satisfy his brothers' curiosity.”

Listen to Rong yuan. Lu Yuan can only give up. The line of the cold and hard face is tight, showing a trace of annoyance in the eyes. This Rong yuan didn't give him any face. He brushed his kindness several times. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

In his anger, he saw Jiang Xinghai move. With the roaring wind, the iron pen beckons to Rong yuan.

Rong yuan's body shape moved, and he kept away from Jiang Xinghai's attack. With a gentle stroke of dragon singing sword, an orange fire dragon appeared in the air. Honking and flying towards the iron pen. Jiang Xinghai was surprised, and then excited to increase the strength of the pen. Fearlessly stabbing at the fire dragon. There was a dazzling sparkle and even a flash. Jiang Xinghai was surrounded by fire dragons. There was a faint sound of fire burning in the air.

”Well, have a good time!” Jiang Xinghai, who was out of the fire, didn't mean to be afraid at all. Instead, he cried out excitedly. The iron pen flew like a snake in his hand and quickly formed a wind. All the flames on the body are rolled in, forming a big fireball, which is hurled to the distance.