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Chapter 2840

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(The fourth update has arrived!)

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"If I had known earlier, I would have asked Yin Su 'er to say hello for me." Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, but he still followed the guard into the castle.

On the way, Jian Wushuang looked at the long line at the entrance and could not help but ask, "Sir, what are these people doing?"

"Them?" The guard sneered and said, "They are all blacksmiths from various realms. There are high and low levels. There are third-grade and fourth-grade blacksmiths, as well as fifth-grade and even sixth-grade blacksmiths. They came here for only one purpose, and that is to become blacksmiths of the Fire Cloud Castle."

"Apprentice? Why are mere apprentices so popular? "Jian Wushuang was surprised.

"Of course. Even though they're only apprentices, they still have the opportunity to witness the scene of top equipment refiners refining equipment. If they're lucky, they might even be fancied by the Fort Master and become a nominal disciple under the Fort Master's command. The guard continued, "The Fort Master now has a total of one personal disciple and six registered disciples. Other than that personal disciple, the other six registered disciples are all selected from the apprentices."

"I see." Jian Wushuang understood.

He followed the guard into the castle and came to a side hall.

"Wait here. Lord Fan Xin is now receiving a Peak Great Divine Master. When he is done, he will come to see you," the guard said.

"Thank you very much." Jian Wushuang expressed his gratitude.

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

After waiting like this for two to four hours, a middle-aged man with a big belly finally came into the side hall.

"You are Sword One, right?" The middle-aged man was only a Peak Divine Master, but he stood in front of Jian Wushuang without the slightest respect or humility. On the contrary, he had a somewhat superior attitude.

"Tsk tsk, these Weapon Refiners are really arrogant." Jian Wushuang sighed in his heart, but on the surface, he still smiled. "It's me. You must be Mr. Fan Xin, right?"

"Sit." The middle-aged man, Fan Xin, who was one of Lord Mo's in-name disciples, waved his hand.

Jian Wushuang immediately sat down beside him.

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

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Haha, my master is the number one blacksmith in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. There are too many people who come to visit him, and he doesn't have the time to meet so many people. Therefore, those who come to visit are usually received by us disciples. Unless some people with very high status come to visit in person, my master will personally come to receive them. Therefore, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. It's the same," Fan Xin said.

Jian Wushuang muttered to himself.

He knew that it was not realistic for him to meet Lord Mo directly, so he could only go through Fan Xin.

"To be honest, I came to see you today because I hope that Lord Mo can personally refine a new magic weapon for me," Jian Wushuang said.

"Ask Master to refine a magic weapon?" Fan Xin looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, but then he could not help but smile. "Sword One, you're only an Advanced Great Divine Master, aren't you? With your strength, the divine weapon you use is only a top-tier heavenly treasure. Even if you have a lot of treasures and want to refine a holy treasure, there are still others in my Fire Cloud Castle who can refine it. Why do you need my master to do it personally? "

"No, the magic weapon I want to refine can only be completed by Lord Mo himself," Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

"My master has to do it personally?" Fan Xin's expression changed, but then he said in a deep voice, "Sword One, my master is the number one blacksmith in the Nine Realms of the Golden Crow. It's not easy for him to refine a magic weapon. The price he has to pay is not small."

"I know that. When I came, I had already inquired about it. If you want Lord Mo to refine it personally, the price you have to pay is no less than 300,000 sacred elixirs. Am I right?" Jian Wushuang said.

"It's like this. Can you afford 300,000 sacred elixirs?" Fan Xin looked over.

"I don't have ready-made sacred elixirs, but I still have treasures that are worth more than 300,000 sacred elixirs." Jian Wushuang smiled, then he flipped his hand and took out the last piece of Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal.

The Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal was the size of an adult and weighed more than 10,000 kilograms.

However, Jian Wushuang held it easily in his hand and weighed it casually.

"Mr. Fan Xin, do you know the crystal in my hand?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

"This is … Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal?" Fan Xin, who was sitting casually on the chair, suddenly stood up. He looked at the crystal in Jian Wushuang's hand with a trace of horror in his eyes.

Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal was one of the main materials for refining Holy Treasures.

He was a blacksmith who dealt with all kinds of refining materials all year round. How could he not recognize it?

"This, this is such a big piece of Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal. How heavy is it?" Fan Xin exclaimed.

"I have estimated that this Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal should weigh 12,000 kilograms. On the market, one kilogram of Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal is worth 100 sacred elixirs, and it is priceless. Am I right?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

Fan Xin could not help but gulp.

What Jian Wushuang said was naturally true.

Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal was very rare and precious.

One kilogram of Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal was more than enough to sell for 100 sacred elixirs. If he really met someone who needed it, one kilogram of Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal could be sold for 200 sacred elixirs.

As for 12,000 kilograms of Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal … Even if it was 100 sacred elixirs per kilogram, it was still 1.2 million sacred elixirs!

Under normal circumstances, an ordinary Immortal Saint who was not good at accumulating wealth would only have about 500,000 to 600,000 sacred elixirs.

Many Immortal Saints could not afford 1.2 million sacred elixirs even if they went bankrupt.

But now …

"Mr. Fan Xin, I wonder if my Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal is worth 300,000 sacred elixirs. Can I ask Lord Mo to help?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

"The price is enough, but I don't know if I can ask Master to help." Fan Xin's expression had become extremely solemn, and his attitude toward Jian Wushuang had obviously changed. "Well, Mr. Sword One, please wait here for a moment. I will report this matter to Senior Brother Bi Yan and ask him to come to see you in person."

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows.

Hearing Fan Xin's tone, Jian Wushuang knew that Bi Yan should be the only personal disciple under Lord Mo.

If he wanted to see Lord Mo, he had to go through Bi Yan.

"Then I'll wait here." Jian Wushuang smiled and put the Blood Wilderness Emperor Crystal into his interspatial ring.



PS: New Year is coming, today is the fourth update!

Phew, tomorrow is New Year's Day, a new year is coming. Brothers, I wish everyone a happy New Year's Day!

I hope all my brothers and sisters will be healthy, happy, and happy in the new year!!

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