The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 123 Sword Box!

"Master Jiang, you still have such a spiritual weapon!"

Gong Yuanchuan's heart was even more overwhelming. As the master of a workshop, he naturally knew what the appearance of Tiangong's primary concentrating mirror meant.

If this spirit weapon can be popularized in Aojian City, within ten years, the strength of Aojian City will become the top of the nine cities in Xiaowu Void Realm.

"Master Jiang, how much of this spiritual weapon do you have, and how much can you produce in a month at most!"

Gong Yuanchuan asked urgently, the excitement in his heart couldn't be increased, and he was even more grateful that he had established a good relationship with Jiang Feichen beforehand.

As soon as the spotlight came out, not to mention the city lord Aojian, even the clan committee and the other eight city lords would be alarmed.

This low-grade spiritual weapon is too important to Xiaowu Void Realm!
It is simply a strategic level weapon!
"My Immortal Martial Pavilion has just opened, and my manpower is limited. Even if we stop the production of all other spirit weapons, at most, we can only produce [-] pieces in a month." Jiang Feichen said truthfully.

"Nine hundred pieces are too few, even nine thousand pieces are not many!"

Gong Yuanchuan felt very sorry when he heard this.

The Xiaowu Void Realm has a vast territory, and there are many cultivators. There are at least hundreds of millions of cultivators in the territory of Aojian City.

Among them, nearly seven CDs have planted spiritual grains for a living, and the demand for focusing mirrors is simply terrifying.

"Actually, it is not difficult to increase the output of condensers!"

Jiang Feichen couldn't help but feel moved when he thought of the latest mission of the Overlord System of the Divine Weapon Realm.

"What method does Master Jiang have? Please tell me quickly, so that I can report to the city lord immediately!" Gong Yuanchuan said urgently.

"Although the concentrating mirror is the secret of my immortal martial arts, it cannot be easily taught to others, but if my Xianwu Pavilion can gather a group of skilled craftsmen to help me complete the basic part of the concentrating mirror.

I can guarantee that the monthly output of the condenser can reach [-] pieces in no time! "Jiang Feichen said.

"It's simple, I can tell the city lord to draw some refiners from various places!" Gong Yuanchuan said.

"Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. There are a group of idle refiners in Qinghefang!"

Jiang Feichen glanced outside the lobby of Xianwu Pavilion, Feng Qitai and Feng Yaotian who had been beaten to death, said with a faint smile, "Didn't Baibing Pavilion of Qinghefang be closed for a year?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!"

Gong Yuanchuan immediately understood Jiang Feichen's meaning when he heard the words, and couldn't help laughing: "Master Jiang was originally the treasurer of the Baibing Pavilion, so these Baibing Pavilion's refiners will naturally be more comfortable with it.

This matter is on my shoulders, Master Jiang, wait a moment, I will report to the city lord right away. "

After Gong Yuanchuan finished speaking, he immediately got up and walked into the lobby of Xianwu Pavilion to communicate with the Lord of Aojian City.

"Master Jiang, the city lord attaches great importance to the spotlight. He has ordered the Baibing Pavilion of Aojian City to terminate the contracts of all the refiners and apprentices in the Baibing Pavilion of Qinghefang!"

After half a stick of incense, Gong Yuanchuan walked out from behind the lobby excitedly.

With a happy expression on his face, he looked at Jiang Feichen and said, "At the same time, the city lord will send a special person to come to Qinghe Fang in person to discuss the production of the condenser with shopkeeper Jiang."

"The Immortal Martial Pavilion has just opened, and it has alarmed City Lord Aojian. The future development is limitless!"

"Just relying on the spotlight, the Zhenling hoe and the mountain shovel, within ten years, there will definitely be a place for Xianwu Pavilion among the top firms in Xiaowuxujie!"

The scenes in the lobby were watched by all the cultivators, and they all sighed and envied.

In his heart, he made a firm decision, and must always pay attention to any new spiritual weapon launched by Xianwu Pavilion in the future.

"Master Gongyuan, the production of the focusing mirror is very important. I want to lead the inspection team to the Baibing Pavilion to receive the refiners, and at the same time implement the 200 million spirit stone punishment imposed on the Baibing Pavilion by the workshop owner!" Jiang Feichen said.

"It's not too late, you go now!"

Gong Yuanchuan nodded, turned to Captain Qi and the others, and ordered: "Jiang Feichen is the head of the Immortal Martial Sect, and he is also the inspection captain appointed by the city lord. From now on, Jiang Feichen's words are like my orders, and you must obey them completely!"

"Yes, we have met Captain Jiang!"

Captain Qi and the other three patrol captains bowed to Jiang Feichen and bowed to Jiang Feichen.

"It's time for you all!"

Jiang Feichen smiled gently, and led He Lou Qingshan, Li Chongshan, Hei Laosan, and [-] patrol team members, and headed for Baibing Pavilion in Qinghefang.

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"Leng Ren, you have an old relationship with Xianwuzong Jiang Feichen. I will entrust you with full responsibility for the matter of the spotlight mirror. Gong Yuanchuan has always been careful in handling things. His words should be true, but this spotlight mirror is of great importance. Don't be careless. When you come to Qinghe Square, carefully authenticate!"

Tens of thousands of miles away from Qinghefang, a huge city that cannot be seen at a glance, stands majestically like a boundless mountain range.

In the deepest part of the giant city, in a magnificent hall, Tang Jijian, the lord of Aojian City, sat on the main chair.

His eyes were as deep as an abyss, his bearing was graceful, and on his thin body, there was a shocking and powerful aura, dormant faintly.

Like a mighty tiger that shakes the mountains and forests, it is not angry and majestic, making people feel awe-inspiring and dare not look directly at it.

"Don't worry, the city lord, Leng Ren will handle this matter properly!"

Below the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed in light armor and with firm eyes stood tall and straight, his whole body was filled with sword intent, as if he was a sharp sword with its sheath waiting to be drawn.

And behind him, there is a mottled bronze sword box on his back.

The sword box was stained and stained with rust, as if it had experienced countless tragic fights. On the sword box, it was covered with countless deep marks of knives and axes, full of stern and solemn air.

"Let you go, I am at ease!"

Tang Jijian nodded gently. He looked at the powerful swordsman in front of him who he trusted the most, hesitated for a moment, and then said again: "I know you have hatred in your heart. During the trip to the ruins of Jinyuan City, you found the murderer who killed Lenghen. want revenge.

But that person's cultivation is unfathomable and unfathomable, even I may not be able to win against him steadily! "

"The subordinates know that the master is worried about Leng Ren, and he doesn't want Leng Ren to die in vain!"

Hearing the words, Leng Ren's tall and straight body like a pine tree and immovable peak trembled slightly, and an uncontrollable pain appeared faintly on his calm face.

"It's good that you know, the bronze sword box you got in the ruins of Jinyuan City has a lot of origins.

During your stay in Qinghefang, you just happened to be able to investigate with your heart. If you can decipher the secrets, it will definitely improve your cultivation and combat power, and it will be possible in the future to find that person for revenge! " Tang Jijian said.

"Subordinates remember the teachings of the Lord!"

Hearing the words, Leng Ren lightly stroked the sword box behind his back with his right hand, the pain on his face weakened slightly, and a fierce fighting intent appeared in his eyes.

He bowed his hands to Tang Jijian to salute, turned around, and stepped away from the hall.

"Father is good or bad, he knows that the sword box is just a dilapidated empty box, and deliberately deceived Uncle Lengren!"

Leng Ren's figure just disappeared from Tang Jijian's eyes.

In a corner of the hall, there was a mischievous girlish snort, which suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)