Chapter seven hundred and thirty second light magic (three) (
Jian Chen already had some rough understanding of the power layout of the City of Gods from the ninth elder and the fourteenth elder.
The most powerful family in the City of God is the Zha family. One of the seven super main cities on Tianyuan Continent, the City of God is completely occupied by the Zha family. It is no exaggeration to say that the Zha family is the master of the City of God.
The character is also one of the three major families that can decide the lifeline of the Holy Empire.
Under the Zha family, there are eight major families. The strength of these eight major families is also extremely strong. Their strength is not weaker than that of the hermit family. Among them, some individual families are even stronger than many hermit families.
And the family is one of these eight families!
As for the Lei family, who had a conflict with Jian Chen on the road, it can only be regarded as a well-known family in the City of Gods and only second-rate in strength. Families like this can be found everywhere in the City of Gods, but most of them are dependent on the eight major families.
Seeing the surprised look on Jian Chen's face, Feng Jianming smiled secretly in his heart and said, "His Excellency Yang Yutian guessed it right. Mr. Cheng's family is one of the eight major families in the City of Gods, and he grew up in the married family."
Sir has a very high status.”
"I'm really sorry. I will be going to the Holy Light Tower to practice the magic of light in the near future. I won't be able to get away for a while. I would like to ask your questions and pass them on to Mr. Cheng. I accept Mr. Cheng's kindness with my heart. However, I will have a boat ride on the Piaoxiang River in two days.
I'm afraid I won't be able to go," Jian Chen said calmly to Feng Jianming, holding his hands in front of him.
Feng Jianming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Jian Chen would flatly refuse after he reported getting married to one of the eight major families. This made him feel a little surprised.
Although the invitation failed, Feng Jianming didn't show the slightest displeasure on his face and said to Jian Chen, "Since His Excellency Yang Yutian is going to the Holy Light Tower to practice light magic, Feng Jianming won't disturb Yang Yutian."
Your Excellency, Feng Jianming's mission has been completed. Now go back and say goodbye to Mr. Cheng!" After saying that, Feng Jianming turned to look at the black shadow beside him, his face suddenly turned cold and said, "Shadow, I hope you don't forget the light.
Once you violate the precepts of the Holy Master Guild, even if your family supports you, you will not be able to escape punishment or even death!"
"Humph, Feng Jianming, I don't need you to take care of my affairs." A hoarse voice came from the black mist, and the tone was full of coldness.
Feng Jianming showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said: "Your Excellency Yang Yutian is Mr. Cheng's guest and also a distinguished guest of the family. If anything unexpected happens to Your Excellency Yang Yutian, you know the consequences." After leaving these words, Feng Jianming
Turned around and left
"Feng... sword... cries!" A sound of gnashing teeth came from the black mist. It was obvious that this bald man was very afraid of the people hiding in the black mist.
Jian Chen glanced at the angry Heiwu with a dull look and said in a calm tone: "Your Excellency, please leave my room and I'm going to rest." Jian Chen's dull eyes flashed with a trace of undetectable murderous intent. If he could do anything in this city of gods,
It's not that he wants to hide his identity as a warrior. How can he tolerate a mere Sky Saint Master acting presumptuously in front of him?
"Hmph!" The person in the black mist let out a cold snort and left here with a look of unwillingness. Originally, in his heart, he had the idea of taking Jian Chen away by force if Jian Chen didn't follow him. But after Feng Jian
After Ming made a fuss, he didn't dare to do this anymore.
Jian Chen was destined to be unable to rest peacefully that night. Just after the bald Khan Feng Jian Ming and his shadow left, several more people found Jian Chen who was still resting in the inn. Without exception, they all represented his master.
I hope to invite Jian Chen to be a guest in their respective families, but all of them were rejected by Jian Chen.
Three days passed by in the blink of an eye. During these three days, Jian Chen, under the leadership of Lin Bai, visited almost all the famous shops in the City of Gods. However, the result made Jian Chen quite disappointed. He actually did not find a way to practice magic here.
Materials for making purple and green swords
During this period, people from the eight major families in the City of Gods came to Jian Chen again and again and took the initiative to express their goodwill to Jian Chen. They also took the trouble to invite Jian Chen to visit their respective families. However, among the eight major families, there were also some arrogant people who were not interested in it.
In Jian Chen's eyes, he spoke to Jian Chen in a tough tone, but in the end, not only did he not take any advantage, but he was disappointed.
Although Jian Chen is an outsider and has no power in the City of Gods, and can only rely on his identity as a sixth-level Holy Master of Light to support his appearance, he has no fear at all towards the eight famous families in the City of Gods.
In addition to the eight major families, even some second-rate families in the City of Gods found Jian Chen and took the initiative to show their kindness. These second-rate families were not as tough as the eight major families. They treated Jian Chen politely and with great respect.
Three days later, it was also the day when Jian Chen went to the Guangming Saint Master General Union to perform the core member ceremony and then went to the Holy Light Tower to practice the light magic. On this day, Jian Chen said goodbye to Lin Bai early and called a luxurious carriage.
Go straight to the Guangming Saint Masters General Guild
Jian Chen was sitting in the bumpy carriage, holding several millennium-old treasures of heaven and earth in his hands, feeding the little white tiger. Now Jian Chen could feel that the little white tiger's strength had reached the peak of the fifth-level magic beast, which was equivalent to a human's six-level earth.
Holy Master
As the strength of the little white tiger increases, the speed of absorbing Tiancai Dibao is also faster. Now that it has eaten more than a dozen thousand-year-old Tiancai Dibao in succession, it no longer needs to rely on deep sleep to digest the power of the medicine.
"Xiao Bai, it seems that in a few days you will be able to break through the fifth level magic beast and reach the strength of the sixth level magic beast." Jian Chen stared at Xiao Bai Hu with soft eyes and murmured to himself.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Seeing this scene, Jian Chen smiled. The little white tiger is an ancient divine beast, the Sky-Winged Divine Tiger. Its high intelligence is very rare among Warcraft. It can freely channel spirits. At this moment, it has reached the fifth level of Warcraft, and its intelligence is almost equivalent to that of a year old.
A child
The carriage galloped quickly on the broad street and soon stopped at the gate of the Guangming Saint Master Guild. As soon as Jian Chen jumped off the carriage, a woman wearing a white robe came to Jian Chen with a pair of beautiful eyes.
He quickly swiped the blue badge on Jian Chen's chest and immediately bowed deeply to Jian Chen and said, "Dear Master of Light, are you Master Yang Yutian?"
Jian Chen took a look at the woman and saw that she was about twenty years old, with pretty features and pretty features. She was wearing an orange badge on her raised right breast, which symbolized her status as a second-level Holy Master of Light.
"I'm Yang Yutian, what's the matter?" Jian Chen asked in a calm tone.
"Dear Master Yang Yutian, I am the attendant of the Fifth Elder. I have been ordered by the Fifth Elder to await the arrival of Master Yang Yutian. Master Yang Yutian, please come with me. I will take you to see the Fifth Elder."
Jian Chen followed the woman into the Guild of Light Saint Masters General Guild. This time, Jian Chen went directly to the third floor of the castle and was led into a splendidly decorated room by the woman.
The room is very large and filled with luxurious decorations. On a futon in the middle of the room, an old man with white hair and a childlike face is sitting cross-legged. The old man's eyes are slightly closed, as if the old monk is in trance. On the old man's chest, he is wearing a shining purple light.
The purple badge is obviously a seventh-level light saint master
"The respected fifth elder, Master Yang Yutian, has been brought here." The woman bowed to the old man respectfully.
"Go down!" the old man said.
"It's the Fifth Elder!" The woman stepped back gently and closed the door tightly.
"Yang Yutian has met the fifth elder!" Jian Chen said to the old man with his hands in hand. Although his tone was polite, there was no hint of respect in his expression.
The fifth elder's eyes slowly opened. At the moment when his eyes opened, the light in the room seemed to become a little brighter. At this moment, the fifth elder's bright eyes seemed to be the only eyes in the room.
There is another world of its own
The moment he saw the fifth elder's gaze, a trace of confusion appeared in Jian Chen's eyes. The fifth elder's gaze encompassed heaven and earth and was like a vast starry sky, full of endless mysteries. Jian Chen couldn't help but get lost in it.
But soon Jian Chen's eyes regained their clarity. A hint of horror flashed through his eyes, and then his eyes towards the fifth elder also changed dramatically.
Although Jian Chen was not completely lost just now, he was shocked by the magical power of the fifth elder and couldn't help himself. Just one look could affect him invisibly. This made Jian Chen feel shocked. You must know that he is not only
The sixth-level Holy Master of Light is so simple, and he is also a powerful Holy King who has comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth and is innately very powerful.
If it were any of the other sixth-level light saint masters or any of the powerful saint kings, it would definitely not be possible for Jian Chen to do so easily.
Seeing Jian Chen recover so quickly, a trace of undetectable surprise flashed in the fifth elder's eyes, and his opinion of Jian Chen improved a bit again.
"Yang Yutian is worthy of being an unprecedented prodigy in Tianyuan Continent. You really have abilities that far surpass those of the same level of Holy Master of Light," the fifth elder said with praise.
"Thank you Fifth Elder for the compliment!" Jian Chen's calm tone showed no emotion at all.
"Not arrogant, you are much better than those sixth-level light saint masters." The fifth elder nodded slightly and was very satisfied with Jian Chen's performance and continued, "Yang Yutian, I believe you also know the purpose of coming here today. After today."
You are one of the core members of our Guild of Light Saint Masters. You can enter the Holy Light Tower to practice the light magic passed down from ancient times. This magic is only possessed by our Guild of Light Saint Masters and is beyond the reach of ordinary Light Saint Masters."
Hearing this, Jian Chen's heart was suddenly filled with expectations. He had long wanted to experience this magical light magic.
At this time, Elder Wu raised his palm slightly and saw the holy power of light from heaven and earth quickly gathering towards his palm. In the blink of an eye, it formed a three-meter-long silver-white giant sword and said: "Yang Yutian, did you see it? This is the God of Light."
One of the techniques uses a unique way to condense the light and holy power between heaven and earth to form a powerful attack power.
Jian Chen's eyes immediately fell on the giant sword. Although the giant sword was condensed with soft light holy power, he felt an extremely sharp and violent energy wave from the giant sword.
The moment Jian Chen's eyes fell on the giant sword, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the fifth elder. An invisible wave of thoughts shot out from the center of his eyebrows and struck into Jian Chen's eyebrows like lightning.