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Chapter 72 Master

Huang Lin said to Fang Xingjian as he walked: "It seems that the association attaches great importance to you this time. He sent Griffin, the top ten master in the Royal Armament Library.

When you talk to him for a while, be polite. These masters may have average strength, but their skills in making weapons and equipment are at the pinnacle. If you want him to be more attentive, you must be polite."

"By the way." As he said that, he sent a silk purse to Fang Xingjian's hand: "You don't have much savings yet, so you can use this little money to prepare for you."

Fang Xingjian weighed the money bag in his hand, and estimated that it was about 200 gold coins.

According to his current knight subsidy, it would take 20 months to get all the money. Obviously, this money is not a small amount for Huang Lin. The other party really treats him as a personal disciple.

However, looking at the money bag in his hand, he couldn't help but feel interesting in his mind. The bribery method in this world was really simple and crude, but Fang Xingjian liked it like this.

The next second, he pondered for a moment, thinking about what normal people would want to say at this time. Huang Lin, who was standing beside him, had waved his hand and said, "Don't say anything. You can work hard in your life and become a god-level powerhouse. Let me teach a god-level powerhouse disciple, which is the greatest reward for me."

"I will work hard, master."

Fang Xingjian followed Huang Lin all the way to the study. Huang Lin waved his hand and said, "Go, I don't want to meet people from the imperial capital. I'm waiting for you in the martial arts training ground. Your potion has been soaked. Today, I will start to fight with me every day. The state election is different from the district election. After learning the killing method, actual combat is a very important part." After saying that, Huang Lin had already left and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xingjian nodded and walked towards the study. An old man with white hair had already been waiting there, sitting on a chair and drinking tea slowly.

Seeing Fang Xingjian coming in, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Fang Xingjian from an scrutiny angle, and said, "He has a steady temperament, strong steps, slender hands, and sharp eyes like a sword. He is indeed a good swordsman."

As he said that, he waved to Fang Xingjian and said, "Come here, I'll measure your size first."

Fang Xingjian walked up and handed the money bag in his hand to the white-haired old man.

The old man with white hair seemed to have a tacit understanding. He took the bag without saying a word, and then stuffed it into his arms as if nothing had happened.

However, just as he reached out to weigh the weight of the bag, a smile immediately appeared on his original face.

"I'll help you measure your body size first, and you can tell me what kind of weapon you want." The old man with a white hair smiled and said, "By the way, my name is Griffin."

I saw the old man pull out the tape measure and start measuring Fang Xingjian's fingers, arms, even bust, waist, height and other sizes, while listening to Fang Xingjian's description.

Fang Xingjian had already discussed the imperial divine weapon he wanted with Huang Lin, and had also heard the dean's description of the imperial divine weapon.

He only heard him say: "I want a long sword. First, it is strong, second, it is best to have the effect of a soft sword, which can be freely deformed or even extended, and it is of course a must."

"I am practicing Tailan Feng Sword, so I hope to dig wind patterns and wind holes on the sword, so that special sword energy can be generated when the airflow is cut by the sword body."

After saying a lot of requirements, the old man with white hair nodded and measured Fang Xingjian's physical fitness. Finally, he heard Fang Xingjian say: "Also, I hope to use knight-level (one-turn) or above as the main material. It is best for the other party to operate a grand profession in front of him."

Griffin looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "You are a good person."

Strong people at the knight level (one turn) or above have often practiced ripples and communicated with the Etheric Miscellaneous. Their bones are often as hard as steel bars under the blessing of the ripples over time, especially with the continuous blessing of the Etheric Miscellaneous, even after death, they have some special abilities.

As long as the ripples are well matched, the weapons made by such remains can often increase the power of the equipment's killing method.

However, there are not many powerful people who are willing to donate their remains to the Empire for weapons manufacturing. Most of the remains of strong people in the Empire usually come from foreign wars, and each remains of remains is worth a thousand gold.

Ordinary weapons made of precious materials and possess various strange abilities are called imperial divine weapons.

On this basis, those who use knight's remains are called the remains of the remains of the bones. Among them, the materials are the remains of the first-turn knight's remains are called the lower-order remains of the remains of the remains of the knight's level. The remains of the second-turn knight's titled knight's level are the superior remains of the remains of the remains of the remains of the remains of the.

Among them, there are also weapons made of remains of god-level powerful men. They are called divine bone weapons. They have incredible powerful abilities. They are rare treasures in the world and have also been called divine artifacts.

Seeing Fang Xingjian's gaze, Griffin smiled and said, "It is basically impossible for an ordinary knight to obtain the remains of the magic weapon. But..."

As he spoke, he changed his words and said, "Fang Xingjian, you are really lucky. Your talent is outstanding and has attracted the attention of a big man. He asked me to take care of you and rewarded a spine of a titled knight (second turn). I will use this spine to create a long sword for you, which is the superior bone magic weapon."

Griffin patted Fang Xingjian on the shoulder and said with a hint of envy: "With the care of this big man, you will definitely rise to the top from now on. With the support of that person, it may not be impossible for you to become a god-level powerhouse.

I need your attention in the future.”

Fang Xingjian's eyes lit up slightly, and there were many ups and downs in his heart for a moment. He deeply understood that what was coming was finally here.

During this period, not mentioning the nobles in Cost City, many family forces tried to throw olive branches to Fang Xingjian, but they were all blocked by Huang Lin and the dean.

However, this time the olive branch from the imperial capital was actually thrown out by the top ten masters in the royal armament library, which is obviously very difficult to refuse.

But Fang Xingjian did not intend to refuse. In fact, as he said to Kyle, there is no completely free person in this world. Even with his talent, he has to find a big backer before he is invincible in the world.

As the saying goes, to learn civil and military skills, goods and imperial families. He doesn't mind selling his own force and future, but he must sell it at a good price.

So he asked, "I don't know which adult from the imperial capital is so generous."

Griffin said, "Come and see you yourself." As he said that, he took out a piece of yellowed paper from his arms. The edges of the whole paper were somewhat irregularly empty, and there was a strange smell like sulfur on the paper. I don't know how many years it has been.

What makes people care even more is that Fang Xingjian can feel the paper is full of evil smell.

Griffin stretched out his hand and the paper floated in the air. He fell to his knees and said respectfully, "I would like to invite your Highness to the Lord."
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