MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 2838 Awesome Blood Emperor Essence

(Fourth more!)

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"I knew that, before I asked Yin Suer to say hello to me." Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, but still followed the guard toward the castle.

On the way, Jian Wushuang looked at the long dragon still standing at the entrance and couldn't help asking: "Sir, what do these people do?"

"They?" The guard smiled. "All are some refiners from various realms. There are high and low levels. There are refiners with three grades and four grades. There are also refiners with five grades and even six grades. And they came here for one purpose, and that was to become an apprentice of the craftsman of Huoyunbao. "

"Apprentice? So apprentice, so popular?" Jian Wushuang surprised.

"Of course, although they are only apprentices, they still have the opportunity to see the scenes of top refiners and refiners. With good luck, they may even be seen by the fortress and become his disciples, and then they will step up." The guard continued: "The Lord Lord now has a self-disciplined disciple and six named disciples. Except for that disciple, the other six named disciples are all selected from the apprentices."

"That's it." The sword was unparalleled.

Followed the guard into the castle and came to a side hall.

"Wait here, Lord Brahmin is now receiving a peak deity. When he is finished, he will see you." This guard said.

"Thanks a lot." Jian Wushuang thanked him.

The guard quickly left, and Jian Wushuang waited quietly in the side hall.

Waiting like this, they waited a full hour or two, and finally a middle-aged man with a big belly came to the side hall.

"You are the sword one, right?" This middle-aged man was just a peak god, but he stood in front of the sword without two sides, not only without the slightest respect or humility, but on the contrary he was a bit high.

"Well, these craftsmen are really big enough one by one." Jian Wushuang sighed, but still smiled on the bright side, "It's me, Your Excellency should be Mr. Fan Xin?"

"Sit." This middle-aged man, also one of Master Mo's named disciples, Fan Xin waved his hand.

Jian Wushuang sat down immediately.

"Are you here to see Master?" Fan Xin glanced at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Hehe, my master is the No. 1 refiner in the Jinwu Nine Realms. There are too many people who come to see him on weekdays, and he has no time to meet so many people, so generally those who come to see me are We are received by our disciples, unless some very high-ranking people come to visit in person, my master will personally come to receive it, so if you have anything to say directly to me, it is the same. "Fan Xindao .

Jian Wushuang secretly groaned.

He knew that it was unrealistic for him to want to see the Lord Mo directly, so he could only pass through this Brahma.

"It's true, I came to see you today, hoping that Master Mo can take the shot himself and re-make a magic soldier for me." Jian Wushuang said.

"Please master refining the **** soldiers?" This brahma looked surprised at the sword unparalleled, but then could not help but smile, "Jianyi, you are a higher god, aren't you? The **** soldiers used by your strength are also top Tianbao It ’s just that, even if you have a lot of treasures in your hand, and you want to make a holy treasure extravagantly, there are still others in my Huoyun Fortress who can make them. Why bother you, my master?

"No, I want to refine the soldiers, and only by Master Mo himself can he succeed." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Must be my master's own shot?" Fan's face changed, but then he said in a deep voice: "Jianyi, my master is the first refiner of the Jinwu Nine Realms, and I want him to make a magic soldier, but It's not easy, it costs a lot of money. "

"I know that when I came, I already inquired. It would cost no less than 300,000 saints to make Master Mo personally refining once. The right thing to say?" Jian Wushuang Road.

"That's it, can you get 300,000 Sheng Dan?" Fan Xin looked over.

"I don't have a ready-made Sheng Dan here, but there are treasures worth more than 300,000 Sheng Dan. I still have them on hand." Jian Wushuang smiled, but then turned his hands, turning the last piece of blood waste Emperor Take it out.

This blood waste emperor's essence is the size of an adult and weighs thousands of pounds.

However, Sword Wushuang easily held it in his hands, and was still weighing at will.

"Mr. Fan Xin, I don't know this spar in my hand, have you ever known?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"This is ... Blood Emperor Essence?" Brahmin, who had been sitting casually on the seat, stood up sharply, with a horror in his eyes, looking at the spar with no hands in the sword.

The Emperor of the Wasted Blood is one of the most important materials for making the Holy Treasure.

And he is a refiner, who would deal with all kinds of refining materials all year round, how would he not recognize it?

"Here, how big is this **** emperor's essence?" Fan Xin exclaimed.

"I previously estimated that this blood famine emperor's essence should weigh 12,000 kilograms. On the market, a pound of blood famine emperor's essence is worth one hundred sundan, and it is still priceless, I said Right? "Jian Wushuang smiled.

Fan could not help but agitated his throat.

What Jian Wushuang said was true.

Blood shortage emperor essence, very rare and very precious ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ A pound of blood shortage emperor essence, selling a hundred sundan, is definitely more than enough, really want to meet people in need, a pound of blood shortage Emperor Jing can sell two hundred Shengdans.

And 12,000 kilograms of blood shortage emperor essence ... even if one hundred kilograms of Shengdan is calculated, this is a full 1.2 million sandan!

Under normal circumstances, an undead saint who has ordinary strength and is not good at accumulating wealth, all his net worth, is about five or six hundred thousand saints.

With 1.2 million saints, many undead saints lost their homes.

But now ...

"Mr. Fan Xin, I don't know if I am a blood-dead emperor worth 300,000 Saints, can I ask Master Mo to shoot?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"The price is enough, but I can't call Master, I don't know." Brahma's complexion has become extremely dignified, and his attitude towards Jian Wushuang has also changed significantly. "So, Mr. Jian Yi, You wait here for a while, and now I will tell this to Brother Biyan and ask him to see you in person. "

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

Listening to the tone of this brahma sword, Wushuang knew that Bi Yan should be the only disciple of His Majesty.

If you really want to see that Lord Mo, you have to pass this Biyan.

"Then I'll wait here." Jian Wushuang smiled a little, and included the blood emperor emperor's essence into the ring.

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