When Po Jun thought about this person, his expression naturally changed. Ye Qian saw it and thought it was strange, but he didn't have much to say, so he could only say: "In this case, I have to put away these top-quality spiritual stones.
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He is not a miser, but these top-quality spiritual stones are not a small sum in general, and they are also very important to Ye Qian. The most important thing is that this Pojun has nothing to do with him, he can only
It was said that it was a temporary cooperative relationship, so he would not pay such a price for her.
And if it were Yao Qingqing, Long Ruying, or even Liu Qingyan who were far away in Fengyuan Town, if any of these three women wanted these top-quality spiritual stones, Ye Qian would not even take a look at them.
Ye Qian is like this, he is very generous to the people he cares about, but he can appear very cold and ruthless to those who have nothing to do with him.
Obviously, Po Jun belongs to the latter.
But Po Jun had no intention of paying attention to this at this time. She was usually very aloof and arrogant. As a king of killers, even Huang Tu, the second enshrined figure in Wuhun Palace, was not that scared. She really waited until she took action secretly.
If so, maybe the second worshipper is the one who is worried.
But at this time, her arrogance and strong appearance hit a wall with Ye Qian, which also caused Po Jun to feel weak in his heart.
She couldn't help but think of someone
It was a figure standing gracefully in white. Her long black hair was tied casually with a ribbon. She smiled at the corner of her mouth. It was truly a smile that captivated people. That beautiful face made countless men crazy, but Po Jun knew that
Only she has seen that figure's smile
At this weakest moment, Po Jun thought of this figure because, deep in her heart, this figure was her greatest reliance and her warmest yearning.
"Master and disciple miss you so much. My disciple is so useless. He can't even reach the second level of the supernatural realm. In this life, I may not be able to find you." Po Jun murmured in his heart, but he
I can't help but feel sad.
For a moment, Po Jun's eye circles turned slightly red.
Ye Qian was very surprised. Is this woman really Po Jun, the legendary king of killers and the leader of the Seven Kills? Why does she look like a weak little woman?
Just when he was hesitating to say something, Na Pojun suddenly looked stunned, and then took out an item from the storage ring.
As soon as this item appeared, it immediately attracted Ye Qian's eyes. Even in Ye Qian's heart, it was already overwhelming.
Because this item is a comb. It looks very simple. It looks like it was carved out of a random piece of boxwood. The craftsmanship can only be said to be good, but it is not at the level of a handicraft. It is probably used to set up a stall.
, no one is willing to spend a few dollars to buy it.
But Ye Qian's heart was extremely shocked, even to the point of shock. Because this comb is a magic weapon
If it were just a magic weapon, Ye Qian might be shocked, but not to such an extent. However, this comb is different. The feeling this comb brings to Ye Qian is extremely terrifying. It is a feeling that he deeply feels.
The feeling he experienced was just like the shiver that came from the depths of his soul when he saw Mumu's mother fighting a dragon when he was crossing the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains.
This comb is definitely not comparable to the magic weapons that Ye Qian has seen. Even in Thousand Island Country, he has never seen such a level of existence.
"What kind of comb is this? This kind of terrifying power may be far different from the Divine Desolate Cauldron in my body." Ye Qian was shocked in his heart, but he also felt a hint of danger.
Although he didn't know the attack power of this magic weapon, he could feel that the level of this comb seemed to be no lower than that of Shenhuang Cauldron.
As for the Wind-breaking Knife he had just obtained, it was really nothing more than a joke in front of this comb.
Ye Qian suddenly remembered the magic weapon levels that he had heard about when he was in the Thousand Island Kingdom. It is said that above ordinary spiritual weapons, there are magic weapon levels. However, there are many magic weapons, which are divided into countless types such as attack, defense, flight, etc.
And so many types have the same level of evaluation. That is, low-grade magic weapons, medium-grade magic weapons, high-grade magic weapons, top-grade magic weapons, heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, and artifacts.
Of course, this is just a grade that has been handed down. Nowadays, let alone artifacts, even the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is a legendary existence.
For example, the Wind-breaking Knife in Ye Qian's hand can only be regarded as a low-grade magic weapon, and it is still at the bottom of the category. And he estimates that his Shenhuang Cauldron should have reached the level of a middle-grade magic weapon. However, the Shenhuang Cauldron is
But it gave Ye Qian a very strange feeling. He always felt that this Divine Desolate Cauldron was not simple and should not behave like this, but he couldn't see it thoroughly.
But this wooden comb really shocked Ye Qian, because he could feel that this comb was actually at the level of a middle-grade magic weapon, and even had much greater fluctuations than the Shenhuang Cauldron.
Ye Qian couldn't help grinning. A comb was actually a middle-grade magic weapon. Who could afford it?
He looked at Po Jun, who also realized something. She looked at those top-grade spiritual stones and suddenly said: "Brother Ye, I wonder if my comb can be exchanged for your top-grade spiritual stones?"
Ye Qian's heart skipped a beat. To be honest, if this comb was just a useless vase magic weapon, Ye Qian wouldn't care much about it. However, this kind of daily necessities like a comb turned into a magic weapon.
The method, or this approach, really shocked Ye Qian. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have come into contact with a very high-level existence.
He looked at Po Jun, and although he wanted to agree immediately, he still said: "Big Chief, I can see that this comb is very important to you, why are you willing to exchange it?"
Po Jun's expression was also very complicated and ever-changing. Finally, she let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "To be honest with Brother Ye, this is an item left by one of my elders. I can feel that this
The comb is a bit strange, but that's not important to me. It's just an item that I miss. However, if I can't break through to the second level of supernatural power, then I probably won't have the chance to see it again in my life.
That’s the elder”
Ye Qian's expression moved slightly. He could feel that Po Jun valued this comb, but not as a treasure, but as a token.
Judging from her tone now, this comb was actually left by one of her elders.
Moreover, she also said that if he couldn't even break through the magical power realm, then she would never be able to see that elder in this life. Ye Qian couldn't help but trembled in his heart. For a magical power realm to say such words, her elder
Elder, how strong are you?
Po Jun gave a wry smile and said: "I have never mentioned these things to outsiders. This happened many years ago. At that time, I was only seven or eight years old. One day when I was playing in the village, I noticed that there was something in the sky.
The woman floated down. At that time, she vomited a lot of blood and looked very depressed. I was frightened, but even though she was vomiting blood, when she saw me, she wiped the blood and smiled at me."
"That smile is so beautiful." Po Jun's expression showed a look of reminiscence, obviously immersed in memories: "I didn't know what happened at the time, so I went over to help her. I originally wanted to take him home.
But she said no and asked me if there was a quiet place nearby. Then I took her to a ruined temple outside the village, and she settled down there."
Po Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Thinking about it now, she must have been seriously injured at that time. Three years later, she recovered from the injury, left me this comb, and left directly."
When Ye Qian heard this, he couldn't help but feel strange. Looking at Po Jun's appearance, he obviously admired and loved that woman very much, but why was it so monotonous?
When he was about to ask, Na Pojun was already minding his own business and said, "During those three years, she would give me some fragrant fruits from time to time. I didn't know what they were at that time, but not long after, she
Just tell me that I am already a very powerful warrior. At that time, I was only eight and a half years old, but I was already a warrior at the third level of the Body Refining Realm."
"Poof" was the sound that Lone Wolf couldn't help but spit out while drinking a drink. Ye Qian's eyes were widened and he looked at Po Jun in disbelief. As for Zhang Gong, he was already dumbfounded.
Lone Wolf looked at Po Jun in astonishment. In fact, as the leader of the Seven Kills, Po Jun would not confide in a man like him. In fact, no one could have imagined that Po Jun was actually eight and a half years old.
When you reach the third level of body refining realm?
Think about Yao Zhenyu, who was almost stuck at the second level of the Body Refining Realm all his life.
"Is this true? Then why, it's been so many years, big boss?" Ye Qian said this and stopped talking, but the meaning was very clear.
"Actually, I didn't know what cultivation was at that time, and she never told me about it. She just gave me those fruits because she liked them, and occasionally taught me some gestures when I was bored, saying
Naturally, I didn't understand some mysterious words at that time, and she didn't explain much. After her injury healed, she left, leaving me this comb when she left, telling me that if I one day, I could achieve
At the peak of my magical power, I can go to her, and she will admit that she is my master!" When Po Jun said this, his expression was full of admiration, but also a lot of bitterness.
This peak of the magical power realm is not the peak of the first level, but the peak of the larger realm of the magical power realm, which is also the peak of the third level of the magical power realm! Although Pojun is a prostitute, there is still a huge gap between him and the third level of the magical power realm.
Ye Qian's mind trembled. Po Jun's master suddenly realized that perhaps the Thousand Island Country was still too small. Po Jun's master was obviously not from the Thousand Island Country, so where did she come from?!