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”Master, I am willing!”
Without waiting for Ye Wusheng to continue speaking, Li Zhen knelt down on the ground with a thud, as gratitude flowed down his nose, and he shouted out loud, ”I'm willing, I'm willing!”
Indeed, although this mental number was nothing in Ye Wusheng's eyes, but in Li Zhen's eyes, it was definitely an immeasurable treasure. Moreover, Li Zhen had a feeling that as long as he followed Ye Wusheng, the prospects would be even wider!
Therefore, forget about being his little brother's assistant, and be Ye Wusheng's … It was also possible.
Ye Wusheng rolled his eyes at the latter, and laughed coldly: ”Spit out the moment you open your mouth, don't make it sound so round. Within ten days, you must first comprehend this mental cultivation method.
”Why, Master!” Li Zhen said.
Ye Wusheng said: ”It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but it's just that it's useless for you to take it now.
Li Zhen nodded his head. He no longer looked at Ye Wusheng with contempt and disdain, but instead had a respectful expression, and did not dare to be careless. He took out a ring from his spatial ring, and said respectfully: ”Master, this is the Martial Breaking Pill.”
Ye Wusheng took the spatial ring, his eyebrows twitched, it had to be said that this Li Zhen really knew how to behave. He was truly an old fox, the spatial ring alone was worth more than ten thousand Spirit Stones, inside it were not only Martial Break Pills, there were also a variety of healing type pills and healing pills, and there were even some mortal used silver coins and over a thousand Spirit Stones.
This fortune could be said to be something an ordinary little Ranker would not even dare to think about. He never thought that Li Zhen would really be able to take it out.
He said, ”Not bad, you really know how to do things.”
”Thank you, master, for your praise. Hehe, this is just a small matter. My master is still young, and there is always arrogance and endless energy in his words. To be honest, this old man can still send a few foreign beauties …” Li Zhen squinted his eyes, and the more he spoke, the more sinister his words became.
”Cough cough, stop. Where is the spirit artifact that I want?”
Li Zhen laughed: ”Master, follow me.”
Ye Wusheng frowned and said: ”Don't call me master. Just call me Young Master Ye.”
”Alright, Young Master Ye …”
Black Wind Merchant Guild, Spirit Weapon Pavilion.
Under Li Zhen's lead, the two of them passed through the layers of guards and finally arrived in front of a building.
Ye Wusheng seemed to have sensed something, and said unhappily: ”What a feeling of desolation. It seems like your Black Wind Merchant Guild has quite a few good things inside, but why do I feel a sense of desolation from the spirit artifacts inside?”
”Sad?”
Li Zhen smirked: ”Rank 4 spirit artifacts are already considered middle grade spirit artifacts, and even my Black Wind Merchant Guild would only bring a few out for grand occasions. The rest are all sealed inside, so it is hard to avoid the feeling of being sealed in dust.”
Ye Wusheng replied, ”That's right, spirit artifacts cannot be used, but are sealed inside this building all day long. This place is not only your sealed location, it is also the tomb for spirit artifacts.”
While he was talking, Li Zhen had already formed a few hand seals, one of the hand seals struck into the door, and the door slowly retreated from the two sides.