If the first four steps of making a spiritual weapon can be said to be traceable and have certain rules, then this fifth step can be said to be like an antelope hanging its horns. There are no traces to be found. All success or failure depends on luck!
**** felt uneasy in his heart. He took a deep breath, and a light flashed in his eyes. His energy and perception suddenly hit the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo. In an instant, the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo shone with a strong electric light, which reflected the gloom on ****'s face.
The weather was uncertain, so he stared closely without blinking, ready to activate the defensive weapon at any time. After all, it was a second-level offensive weapon. Once it failed, the impact would not be something he could bear.
Time passed by second by second, and **** felt highly nervous. Ten seconds later, the light of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo gradually faded, and finally appeared in his hand safe and sound. After hesitating, **** gritted his teeth, and his senses were tested.
After checking the results, the two star points disappeared in an instant. ****'s body trembled slightly and he burst out laughing. He succeeded!
After scanning with his senses, he immediately discovered that there were seventeen bamboo phantoms in the spiritual weapon, which meant that the spiritual weapon had been used 17 times.
He was startled, and his eyes lit up with joy. You must know that the maximum number of spiritual weapons made by elementary techniques can only be 20 times. This time he not only succeeded, but also a rare 17 times.
**** took a deep breath and suppressed the joy in his heart. In fact, **** didn't know that at the moment when he was in the stage of transforming the spiritual weapon into characters, a hint of the ultimate spirit was quietly injected into this spiritual weapon.
Everything about this spiritual weapon has automatically developed towards extremes. If he hadn't just started in the extreme realm now and has not reached the extreme, otherwise, this spiritual weapon would definitely not be used 17 times, but 20 times.
After refining this golden thunder bamboo spiritual weapon, **** did not stop. Instead, he cast his gaze on the mountains of materials on the ground. When he first made the biological spiritual weapon, he did it to save his life.
With more survival skills, after a long period of making spiritual weapons, **** has now developed a strong interest in making weapons.
Seeing the piles of materials slowly turning into powerful spiritual weapons in his hands, the joy of success makes *** naturally feel a sense of happiness and satisfaction. Only by devoting yourself wholeheartedly
Only by pouring your heart and soul can you create super powerful biological spiritual weapons. It can be said that only a **** with the current mentality can really be regarded as a qualified spiritual weapon master.
However, despite a good mentality, the failure rate of making spiritual weapons cannot be avoided. **** can only try his best at every step to maximize the possibility and reduce the failure rate.
At this moment, in the CEO's office on the top floor of the Halloween Consortium, a middle-aged man sitting on a leather swivel chair frowned and complained, and the object of his complaint was the bored man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.
Conan playing with his fingers.
"Son, the junior spiritual weapon master you brought back has been in that laboratory for three months. Master Malan has also given me an ultimatum. The latest device he created has reached the final stage of development.
At this stage, if we don’t free up the laboratory for him, he will leave.”
"Hey, Dad, I've told you a hundred times, and Mr. Fei has been here many times during this period. Why don't you believe me? I'm just an intermediate equipment master. If he wants to leave, you
Just let him go. Thanks to dad, you are still the president of Halloween. Don’t you know that an intermediate weapon master is nothing compared to a junior spiritual weapon master.” Conan swung his legs on the sofa,
Said somewhat nonchalantly.
"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that this master is too young. Besides, even if he is really a junior spiritual weapon master, do you think our small All Saints Consortium can accommodate such a giant Buddha?" The middle-aged man
His brows did not relax at all, but he asked his son in return.
"Of course it is impossible for us to retain a junior spiritual weapon master, but you have to know that if we gain the friendship of a junior spiritual weapon master, then the reputation of our Halloween Consortium will definitely rise step by step, let alone a mid-level spiritual weapon master.
We can hire even ten intermediate weapon masters. There are not many high-level weapon masters, and there must be more than a thousand intermediate weapon masters in Free City." When Conan said this, his eyes radiated with disapproval.
The wisdom of age.
The middle-aged man suddenly felt that his son was a bit strange. At first, he seemed to play with some dandy kids all day long and make trouble together. He was also worried that his son would not be able to inherit the consortium's property a hundred years later. Now it seems that his son has a gap in his heart.
Finally, I no longer have to worry about him.
"President, the door of the laboratory has opened, and the distinguished guest inside has come out." There was a sudden knocking sound outside the door, and at the same time, a delicate female voice shouted outside the door in a sweet voice.
"Oh, the boss is out. I have to go and see what interesting things he has come up with in the past three months." After hearing the report from outside, Conan suddenly jumped up from the sofa and rushed out like a gust of wind.
After knocking the scantily clad beauty outside the door to the ground, the middle-aged man gave his female secretary a comforting look as he went out, and then chased after his son.
The facilities in the laboratory are very good, the materials are complete, and there is an automatic drinking water supply system. The only regret is that there is a lack of a washing system. **** spent three months making instruments among a pile of materials, and his body was covered with clothes all day long.
The smell in the reactor is overwhelming, the comprehensive smell makes one's scalp numb just by smelling it.
In fact, we can't blame the imperfect facilities in the laboratory. For ordinary instrument technicians, it is crazy enough to carry it there for two or three days in a row. How could the person who designed this laboratory think that there would be ** in this world?
**Such a perversion.
"Oh my god, what does this smell like? Woohoo...Boss, you've been here for three months. What good stuff have you come up with? Can you show it to me?" Conan, who ran over in a hurry, was stunned.
As soon as **** smelled bad, he immediately took a few steps back, covered his nose and asked in a loud voice.
"I want to take a bath, and send this person to Fei Lao!" **** said while throwing an item to Conan that exuded strong spiritual fluctuations. From the appearance,
That item is like an Easter egg with strange patterns on it.
"This is the second-level biological weapon that Mr. Fei asked for? Doesn't it look like nothing?" Conan muttered after taking the egg. He turned it over and over again, and subconsciously wanted to send his senses into it.
"If you don't want this building to be burned down, it's best not to do that. The instantaneous release of five thousand degrees of high temperature can quickly melt steel." Looking at Conan's ignorant and unnecessary actions, **** said with a frown.
.
"Ah!" Upon hearing that there was such a dangerous thing in his hand, Conan immediately threw it to a consortium employee behind him. The poor employee had a spiritual weapon in his hand with a grimace on his face. He was afraid to put it down but he didn't dare to put it down.
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"It's okay. As long as you don't use your senses to stimulate it, you can smash it with a hammer and there won't be any reaction." **** said a little funny when seeing the worried look on the man's face.
"Okay, a bunch of embarrassing and conspicuous things, you, yes, that's you, quickly take this master to the bathroom to clean it up. You guys, go into the laboratory and clean it up. Don't stand here stupidly. If anyone
If I find him still idle there, I will deduct half a year's salary from him." The president of the Halloween Consortium roared at his subordinates.
After seeing **** being led to the bathroom by his staff, the president called a confidant and told him: "You should send this spiritual weapon to Mr. Fei immediately, and pay attention to Mr. Fei when he receives the spiritual weapon.
Let me know your reaction later."
Under the immersion of the warm pool water, ****'s spirit was in a state of absolute relaxation. He continued to create biological artifacts for three consecutive months. **** was exhausted both mentally and physically. He declined.
Several bathing girls sent by the Halloween Consortium, and his experience in the Spring Water Empire made him stay away from women.
While taking a bath, **** slowly summarized what he saw and heard after coming to Qinglong Free City. In his opinion, Qinglong Free City is very powerful, both in terms of the average social development and the number of masters it has.
, far from being comparable to the so-called three empires, but why were they suppressed in a corner? From the ****'s point of view, Liberty City can sweep across the three empires with only half of its strength.
Another point is that there are too many utensil-making materials here, even to an unreasonable level. In terms of area, Qinglong Free City is only a quarter of the size of the Chunshui Empire, but the Tang Poetry Academy has only obtained six of them over thousands of years.
There are hundreds of top-quality materials for refining weapons, but there are hundreds of top-quality materials in the black market in Liberty City. Where do these materials come from? To the ****, the entire Blue Dragon Free City is like a huge mystery.
**** stayed in the bath for two hours. After he came out, he declined the clothes sent by the Halloween Consortium and put on his own samurai attire. The robe and spiritual weapon had its own cleaning function.
It looks like new at all times.
"Boss, have you figured it out? Why did you soak it for so long? I'm really afraid that you might burst the skin. By the way, my dad asked me to inform you that he held a dinner for you tonight and invited some people from the noble area.
Celebrity, I hope you can honor us and attend. For the sake of our hard work in the past three months, boss, don't refuse, please, please, please!" Conan came to **** like a puppy.
The one next to me begged pitifully.
"Okay!" **** thought for a while and then agreed. Originally, he had no good impression of so-called parties, but he didn't like to owe favors. After all, the Halloween Consortium also provided him with a perfect tool.
No matter how unreasonable he is, he will not refute his face over such a trivial matter.
"Great, boss, I will order someone to take you to room A1 to have a rest. The banquet will be held in the evening. It is nearly three hours away. You can use this free time to get some sleep. By the way, you will attend the banquet tonight.
Your clothes are not suitable, I will order someone to bring you a dress." Conan said excitedly after hearing ****'s reply.
"No need, I have clothes." After **** said this, he turned around and left. Room A1 is at the corner of the corridor, only a few dozen meters away. ****'s perception has long been determined.
its location.
In the council hall of the core fortress of Qinglong City, at the end of a long table, a spy wrapped in black clothes was standing there respectfully, speaking to eight people hidden in the shadows.
Report, judging from the faint aura fluctuations on his body, this spy turned out to be a master with a cultivation level exceeding level 12.
"A junior spiritual weapon master who is only in his twenties has unlimited potential. If time passes, he might be the second Xiaoyin. It is only because Xiaoyin is here in Huan City that he has been able to keep one step ahead of us. It's a pity.
He came at the wrong time. He didn't come earlier, he didn't come too late, but he came at this sensitive moment. With the addition of a junior spiritual weapon master, our eight families will be in trouble again."
With this sigh, the shadow on the upper right side of the long table suddenly dispersed, revealing an extremely evil face. The whole face looked like an eight or nine-year-old child, but it was wrapped with an aura of twilight.
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"You are purely unfounded. Our eight families are in the same spirit. After so many years, it is just a small friction. As for it to be as serious as you said, isn't it just a junior spiritual weapon master?"
If he is excluded, it means that the Land of Heaven's Heritage only belongs to the eight of us. As long as it was in the past, it will be as usual now. There is no reason for the new kid to get the benefits in vain." The second to last seat on the right side of the long table
The shadows on the body also dispersed, revealing a charming and charming girl.
"Old witch, don't talk nice. No one knows what kind of trouble is in your stomach. I'm afraid you will be the first to contact that boy as soon as we finish the meeting. Do you want the old cow to eat tender grass?
That boy has also developed into your face, so that he can obey your words. I don’t think about your age. I have enough money to be a grandma and grandma." The shadow opposite the girl then dispersed, revealing a strong man with a purple face.
Lu sneered disdainfully.
"Qu Kun, I broke up with you two hundred years ago. How jealous are you now? I think back then you were just one of the faces under my skirt. I tell you, don't make it uncomfortable. I'm practicing
The girl's yin skills are restraining your yang qi elixir. If you make me angry, I will teach you a lesson now." The girl raised her eyebrows and sneered at the purple-faced man.
"Okay, don't argue anymore. I know very well what your plans are. To be honest, I have the same plan as you. But in the end, who the new junior spiritual weapon master will end up with depends on everyone's preferences.
The only thing I want to emphasize here is fair competition. Don’t let this incident cause cracks in our eight families. Remember, both Huancheng and the mother royal family are eyeing us. If we don’t want to be eliminated,
We must unite.”
As the shadow that shrouded the head of the long table dissipated, the leader of the eight dragon heads in Liberty City also revealed his true face. He had a big square face with dazzling eyes. Everyone he glanced at was there.
He couldn't help lowering his head, he looked like a solemn god's mansion.
Since the establishment of the Halloween Consortium, tonight has been the most spectacular. The entire Halloween Building is decorated with various colorful lights. The square in front of the building is filled with various high-end hovercrafts. All the prominent people in the noble area have come today.
Halloween Building, if you only look at the face of CEO Ke Liang, it would be good if these big shots can come to one-tenth. These people are here today because of the guest of honor on the invitation of the Halloween Consortium - the fifth person from Qinglong Free City.
Junior spiritual weapon master.
The banquet venue was located on the roof of the Halloween Building. Through the crystal canopy, you could look up at the bright starry sky. Pairs of gorgeously dressed men and women hugged each other and shuttled through the banquet hall, greeting each other with formulaic smiles on their faces.
, Ke Liang, who had kept a low profile for most of his life, became the focus of attention, and everyone was inquiring about the fifth junior spiritual weapon master.
"Fei Mofei, a senior equipment master in the Free City District, is very experienced!" As the greeting guests sang loudly, the banquet hall ushered in a climax. As a senior equipment master, Fei Lao is undoubtedly more important in terms of status than
Everyone in the venue is much taller. Even if you go to the eight major families, you will be treated as a guest by the masters of each family.
"Mr. Fei, you are so proud to come here, it really makes this humble house shine." Ke Liang hurriedly greeted Mr. Fei, held Fei Lao's hand, and noticed the envy of others from the corner of his eye, his whole face was filled with tears.
Bursting with new brilliance, he has been immersed in shopping malls for many years. He knows that after today's banquet, the status of their Halloween Consortium will definitely jump several steps and become one of the most prominent forces in the noble area.
"Mr. Ke is so angry. I came here mainly to meet the ancient master and thank him for the core spiritual weapon he made for me. It is so perfect. Its performance is more perfect than I imagined.
At least it has the level of the second level peak. Because of it, the performance of the newly developed instrument has been improved by as much as 30%. By the way, why hasn't the ancient master arrived yet?" When Fei Laoyi talked about the instrument, his whole person looked radiant.
Flying.
As the guest of honor at tonight's banquet, **** is in trouble. He is entangled with a woman. To be precise, he is entangled with a breathtakingly beautiful woman. She is Conan's cousin.
Aijia.
After **** woke up from sleep, he changed his samurai uniform into that gorgeous brocade robe and planned to attend the banquet. However, Conan came to him first and said that it was a shame to attend the banquet alone.
I plan to introduce a female companion and mysteriously say that this female companion will be very special.
In fact, it turns out that this Aijia is indeed very special. Not only is she breathtakingly beautiful, but she is also very weird. In just a short period of time, **** felt anxious.
Ai Jia, who originally hated men clinging to her, found that **** was ignoring her and was as cold as an ice cube. Instead, she tried her best to stimulate **** by making some ambiguous moves from time to time.
**, although they all came back in vain in the end, it made **** very distressed.
"Aijia, go there, he...who is this guy?" An excited and trembling voice suddenly came from behind the two **** people.
Standing behind the two people was a man with a thin face and slightly sunken eyes, giving people a gloomy feeling. At this time, his eyes were staring at the **** with a blood-red light, clearly treating the **** as someone.
The enemy who killed his father and took away his wife.
"Oh, it turns out it's Master Luo. I'm not very familiar with you, so I don't need to report to you when I go there. Also, he's not from this guy or that guy, he's my boyfriend, by the way.
, that guy Conan introduced you to me, but I haven’t asked you what your name is yet?” Ai Jia suddenly turned around and asked **** in the middle of speaking.
"Gu Feng." Because he wasn't very interested in this gloomy boy who suddenly appeared, **** just casually announced his name without explaining his relationship with Ai Jia.
"Ancient style, right? I, Chuck's eldest son, Rao. Chuck, wants to duel with you. The loser will leave Miss Aijia forever. If you are a man, accept my request for a duel." The gloomy man Rao said through gritted teeth.
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**** looked at him coldly, turned around and left. For him, he never did anything meaningless. The fight with Liu Fei was for the few hundred years promised by Tang's Academy.
Qing Ziye, as for what others would think, he didn't care.
"Damn it, stop, you coward, coward, Miss Aijia, you have seen this, is such a man worthy of your liking?" Rao howled crazily there.
"Hey, are you really not going to fight him? Don't you feel embarrassed in public? Besides, are he really that unattractive? I can't even get you to fight for me."
Aijia pulled ****'s arm hard and whispered in his ear. The intimate attitude made Rao even more jealous.
"You want me to help you beat him? If you can afford the payment, I can consider it." **** glanced at Ai Jia and said calmly.
"You..." Ai Jia covered her mouth, showing a dumbfounded expression.
**** didn't mind the other party's expression. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. If the other party could really afford the reward, then he wouldn't mind helping him solve a small problem.
"Then what kind of benefits do you want, money? Or high-end equipment? Or a spiritual weapon? If you say it, I won't necessarily make that idiot bleed." Ai Jia asked with a roll of her eyes.
After hearing Ai Jia's words, ****'s original steps suddenly changed. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I want money!" While saying this, the black market emerged in ****'s mind.
Those top-quality materials on the top floor can make spiritual weapons by himself. He does not need any equipment. Only money has been equated with the materials for making weapons in his heart.
"I thought you were quite special, but I didn't expect you to be so tacky and ask for money. Well, you're lucky. The Chuck family's wealth will definitely rank among the top three in the aristocratic area." Ai Jia muttered in a low voice,
Turn around and face Rao.
"Hey, Rao, my boyfriend said that he won't accept a duel without a prize. Also, let me tell you, this lady is not some commodity and can be pushed around by you. How can you decide who I belong to if you win or lose?
If you want to duel with ****, come up with a bet."
"Okay, as long as you are willing to accept the duel invitation, you can tell me what the bet is!" Rao asked, staring directly at ****. He was very sure in his heart. Through observation, he had just discovered that ****
His Yuanli level is only level seven, but under the careful training of his family since childhood, his own strength has reached level nine. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to lose the competition.
"If you lose, give me ten million crystal coins." **** stretched out a finger and said casually, as if he didn't mean ten million, but one or two.
The same as crystal coins. In fact, **** did not think that ten million was a lot. In his opinion, it was just the price of a dozen pieces of materials.
Aijia, Rao and some of the people who gathered around after hearing their quarrel were stunned when they heard ****'s quotation. Ten million, how big this number is, just look at the Halloween Consortium.
Well, the total assets of such a large Halloween Group, a first-class consortium in the noble area, only amount to this amount.
"Are you crazy about being so poor? Ten million, am I mistaken? Do you know how much wealth ten million is?" Rao looked at the **** and roared. He felt that he was facing a person.
madman.
"What? Is ten million a lot? Is it because you can't afford it, or you don't dare to gamble?" **** asked with some confusion, scratching his head, but he didn't know that he was like this in the eyes of others.
A true provocation.
"Damn it, will I not be able to come up with ten million? I won't dare to gamble? Boy, look carefully. I am the eldest son of the Chuck family. The family property in my name alone is worth two thousand
Ten million, I dare to bet, but what are you betting on? Do you have ten million?" Rao shouted excitedly.
"I didn't." **** said calmly.
The onlookers felt that **** was simply a monster. He said he had no money yet so calmly and confidently, without even a trace of embarrassment.
"No money, no money, have you heard it? This is really the biggest joke of the year. Boy, since you have no money, why would you bet 10 million against me? I wouldn't say risk your life. In my opinion, you
My life is worthless, let alone ten million, not even a crystal coin, haha..." After speaking, Rao couldn't help but laugh continuously.
"I have no money, but if I lose, I will lose to you two second-level spiritual weapons." After **** said this, he touched the storage card, and two spiritual weapons appeared in his hand.
One of the two spiritual weapons is in the shape of a white jade animal head with a dense layer of light blue mesh pattern on it. The other is a small cyan wooden arrow with many chaotic symbols floating on it. Staring at it for a long time will make people feel jealous.
Feeling dizzy.
"It's fake. It's fake at first glance. How can a country bumpkin like him own a second-level spiritual weapon, and he still owns two of them. Boy, don't think you can get into trouble here. Every guest here is a fake.
People who are more knowledgeable, you should go to the civilian areas to deceive the untouchables with these fakes of yours."
"I can prove that these two spiritual weapons are absolutely real, and they are two second-level peak spiritual weapons." A calm voice suddenly came from outside the surrounding circle of people.
"You prove it, why do you prove it, who do you think you are, ah, Fei... Fei Lao..." Rao subconsciously retorted when he heard someone supporting him. When he saw clearly that the person he was scolding turned out to be the highly respected Fei
When I was old, I was stunned for a moment.
Fei Lao ignored Rao who was stunned there, but walked directly to ****, looked at the spiritual weapons in ****'s hands one by one, and said softly: "If I'm not mistaken,
So, judging from the fluctuations of these two spiritual weapons, one is an offensive spiritual weapon and the other is a defensive spiritual weapon, and it can be seen that these two spiritual weapons are unused. May I ask, Master Gufeng,
Is this your new work in the past three months?"
As soon as Mr. Fei opened his mouth, the whole audience was in an uproar. They wondered what Mr. Fei's status was. He was a senior equipment master. There were no more than ten of them in the entire Qinglong Free City. Even the eight dragon heads of the Free City had to be very respectful when they saw him.
He called him "Master", and now a person with such a respected status was so respectful to the young man in front of him, and respectfully called him "Master", even using honorifics!
The vast majority of the people attending the meeting suspected that there was something wrong with their eyes, or that they were confused and hallucinating. Only a few smart people, through Fei Lao's words, combined with the two second-level spiritual weapons in ****'s hands
, vaguely guessed the identity of ****.
**** nodded and smiled at Mr. Fei.
Seeing the friendly smile on ****'s face, Mr. Fei suddenly felt flattered. He had deeply experienced ****'s indifference and knew how difficult it was to get a smile from him.
"Master ****, please forgive me, these two of your spiritual weapons are both level two pinnacle spiritual weapons. Each one of them costs far more than eight million crystal coins. The two spiritual weapons have one attack and one defense. Let's give a rough estimate.
The combined value of these two spiritual weapons will be no less than 15 million crystal coins. You will really lose a lot by taking this as a bet."
Fei Lao's heartbreaking words not only stunned the onlookers, but also ****. The onlookers did not expect that they would be lucky enough to see two level-2 peak spirits, one offensive and one defensive.
The reason why **** was stunned was that he did not expect that the two spiritual weapons he made would be of such high value.
These two spiritual weapons **** did not use the top-level materials purchased above the eleventh level. In ****'s view, it is a waste to use those top-level materials on low-level spiritual weapons. They should at least be used for manufacturing.
Spiritual weapons of level 3 or above are not considered waste. These two spiritual weapons are made of materials of level 8 to 10. Even counting the ones that failed and wasted, one only costs a few hundred thousand. He plans to use it.
When two pieces cost 10 million, there was no real savings. I never expected Mr. Fei to say they were worth 15 million.
**** did the math. If you put it this way, you only need a few dozen of these spiritual weapons, and the money you get from selling them is enough to buy up all the materials on the black market. He knows that the spiritual weapon master is a profession that does not worry about money.
But it's a bit too exaggerated to hug someone for money to this extent.
In fact, **** doesn't know that on average, he succeeds once in three attempts. This probability is astonishing among ordinary junior spiritual weapon masters. Generally, a junior spiritual weapon master can be lucky if he succeeds only once in ten times.
And because of his own extreme realm, basically all the spiritual weapons made from his hands adhere to the concept of extreme realm. As long as the spiritual weapons created are the peak existences of their respective levels.
For ordinary junior spiritual weapon masters, if they want to make a second-level peak spiritual weapon, they must use top-notch materials. Coupled with the poor failure rate, if they are replaced by ordinary junior spiritual weapon masters, they want to create these two pieces.
A second-level peak spiritual weapon requires more than twenty top-level materials. This amount alone requires 60 million crystal coins, so the price quoted by Mr. Fei is already quite conservative.
In fact, Mr. Fei didn't know that **** only used materials below level ten to make these two spiritual weapons. He took it for granted that it was the ten top-level materials he provided that allowed **** to make these two spiritual weapons.
In his opinion, a one-fifth success rate is already outstanding among junior spiritual weapon masters. If he knew that **** had created seven second-level spiritual weapons in just three months,
It was still made of what seemed to him to be a very ordinary material, so the old man's mind would definitely go blank.
"Mr. Fei... are you sure you read it correctly? These two pieces are really the second-level peak spiritual weapons?" Rao asked reluctantly from the side. As soon as he said this, some guests nearby couldn't help but laugh.
I called him an "idiot" in my heart. Such questions did not show that I didn't believe Mr. Fei and questioned his authority.
Sure enough, after hearing Rao's words, Mr. Fei's face suddenly darkened. He turned to Rao and said coldly: "You are doubting my eyesight. I really don't know how Luo Xiao has such an untalented son like you."
, Idiot, you don’t even know who you are facing. You actually plan to duel with a junior spiritual weapon master and show off your wealth to others. Do you know that a few spiritual weapons created by Master Gufeng can be enough to defeat you?
All the assets of the Chuck family, if you really inherit the Chuck family, then there will be no hope for this family."
Mr. Fei has always been a kind person and rarely speaks evil words to anyone. But once he expresses his disgust without concealment, it means that the other person is really hopeless. Everyone knows that the Chuck family is ruined, just because of Rao
After offending a junior spiritual weapon master today and Mr. Fei's words, the Chuck family will surely plummet and fall out of the ranks of the top families in the noble area.
Many guests attending the meeting have secretly adjusted their attitude towards the Chuck family in the future. Some families who have business dealings with the Chuck family have decided to terminate their contracts with the Chuck family immediately after returning, even if they pay huge liquidated damages.
, and we can’t let the Chuck family implicate us.
For a time, Rao seemed to have become the source of the spread of the plague. Everyone stayed away from him, as if getting closer to him would infect his idiocy. Various sarcastic whispers came from the crowd of guests watching.
The irritated Rao's face turned pale and pale.
"What's so great about a junior spiritual weapon master? Aren't you just relying on the sharpness of your spiritual weapon? After leaving the spiritual weapon, you are actually nothing. If you are really great, you won't accept my duel without relying on the spiritual weapon. We don't care whether we live or die.
, the bet is the two spiritual weapons on your body, I won’t take advantage of you, I will bet you 20 million, how dare you.” Rao’s eyes were red, like a gambler who is eager to lose,
He yelled at Wang Lin.
Chapter 7: Eight major families
Most of the guests shook their heads secretly. Everyone had one thought in their mind. Is this Rao crazy? The matter has reached this point. He didn't think about how to apologize and save it. Instead, he continued to anger a junior spiritual weapon master. Did he really not know how to die?
How to write the word?
Only a few people guessed what Rao was thinking, and nodded secretly. This Rao was indeed not hopelessly stupid, and he actually came up with this desperate method of risking death and surviving.
Rao has offended ****. This is a fact that cannot be remedied no matter how much he is remedied. This can be seen from the looks in the eyes of the guests around him. It is better to burn the boat. After all, many people can see that ****
The physical skills level of Rao is only level seven, while Rao's physical skills level is as high as level eight. There is a gap of one level. Everyone thinks that if *** does not use spiritual weapons, the chance of winning is zero.
As long as Rao can kill **** in the game, naturally no one will offend the Chak family because of a dead spiritual weapon master. The Chak family, who also got two second-level peak biological spiritual weapons, will also become more popular.
, not only will they not decline because of this incident, but they may become the first family in the noble area, but in the hearts of these guests, they think that as long as they are not hopelessly stupid, they will not agree to Rao's request for a duel.
"Rao, what are you talking about? What does a spiritual weapon master use to fight without a spiritual weapon? What's the difference between this and trapping his hands and feet for you to hit? Master Gufeng, you don't need to be angry at his words. As long as he is a capable
No rational person would have any opinion because you refused such an unfair competition." Mr. Fei said angrily.
"Okay, I agree to your terms. I won't use any spiritual weapon to fight you. The bet is 20 million." **** said casually.
"It's right that you don't agree... What? Did I hear you right? You actually said that you agreed, agreeing to such an unreasonable duel." Fei Laogang nodded at the side, and then he heard clearly what he was saying.
What exactly was he saying? His eyes widened and he stared at **** in disbelief. No matter from which angle he looked at it, **** didn't look like a fool. How could he agree to such an outrageous application for a duel?
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"Okay, although I don't like your personality, I admire your courage very much. Since you have agreed to this, let's ask Mr. Fei and all the guests here to be witnesses." Hearing*
After ****'s reply, Rao's eyes showed excitement, fearing that **** would suddenly regret it, so he said in a panic.
**** nodded and said nothing.
"Very good, how about we fight now?" Rao suppressed the murderous desire in his heart, raised his lips, and said slowly.
"Okay, there's no need to choose any place, just do it right here. Just do it." **** put his hands behind his back and said to Rao very casually.
Hearing that the two **** people were going to fight here, the onlookers cheered and dispersed in all directions, leaving a space of more than 100 square meters in the middle. Everyone was looking forward to this unfair game with a little interest.
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"Boy, you are dead this time. I don't care whether you are a spiritual weapon master or anything else. As long as you die, the humiliation I have suffered will be washed away, and no one will fight against Ai Jia with me. This is
You asked for it." Rao said fiercely as he gathered all his energy. He had decided to kill **** with one blow, so that the guests in the venue would make rescues in order to please him.
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"I won't kill you. If I kill you, who am I going to ask for money? Your life is far from worth 20 million." **** said calmly, still holding his hands behind his back.