The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 75 You are a magic stick!

"Could it be that you have to talk about qualifications when you talk to Master Yichuan?"

Jiang Feichen was reprimanded by Peng Changxu, but he didn't care, still smiling.

"That's natural, my master's time is so precious, how could it be wasted with an unknown person like you!"

Peng Changxu flicked his sleeves with a rebellious expression.

"Then what if Jiang is not an unknown person?" Jiang Feichen asked with a smile.

"Why, just relying on your status as the deputy shopkeeper of a small business!"

Hearing this, Peng Changxu sneered with disdain: "A bastard like you is not even worthy of carrying my shoes, and even wants to talk to my master in vain!"

"Master Yichuan is so highly respected, of course Jiang won't ask Master Yichuan for advice by relying on his status as the deputy shopkeeper of Baibing Pavilion in Qinghefang!"

Jiang Feichen said with a smile, he turned to look at Chen Jingxi who was beside him, and smiled calmly: "Please trouble Chen!"

"Master Jiang, don't worry!"

Chen Jingxi understood, and nodded solemnly. He squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and in the Qiankun bag, a silver light rose and floated in the air.

It is Chen Jingxi's high-grade spiritual weapon, the light tracing mirror.

"Light Tracing Mirror, Tracing Flow Shadow!"

Chen Jingxi tossed it lightly, and pinched the magic art with both hands, and a bright spiritual seal immediately condensed out of thin air, and disappeared into the mirror surface of the light tracing mirror.

"Very good, since you people from Minghai City are so stubborn, I will convince you to lose today!"

The light tracing mirror fluctuates slightly, the halo rises, and a ray of light flies out of the mirror, falls in the air, and turns into a light curtain.

Inside the light curtain, in the middle of a group of monks from the Baibing Pavilion, a young man dressed in blue cloth stood proudly holding a purple long sword.

With a stern expression and firm eyes, he picked up the purple long sword in his hand, and a jade formation emitting a shining light immediately flew into the air.

Holding the long sword in his hand, the young man flipped in mid-air, the purple sword swept swiftly, running a mysterious trajectory, and a purple lightning pattern condensed out of thin air, and fell into the jade formation in front of him.

"Use my formation spirit to summon the God of Tribulation and Thunder!"

The young man raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, his arms trembled, and the surrounding area was suddenly thunderous.

The air of billowing clouds and mist rushes from all directions, and gathers into clouds in an instant, covering one area of ​​the world.

"boom boom"

In the cloud layer, countless purple thunder and lightning roared and shone, shining brightly in the sky for hundreds of miles.

"Look, isn't that the thunder cloud that enveloped the entire Yunjiao Dufeng three days ago!"

"It turned out to be him who condensed it, that boy!"

"He is Master Jiang, that peerless genius in the Baibing Pavilion of Aojian City!"

"No mistake, it was him, he was the one who summoned Baili Leiyun and killed Master Yan's younger brother, Yu Linghan!"

Around, all the refiners who had already got up and left were all startled when they saw the scene in Chen Jingxi's light tracing mirror.

They turned their heads together, and were immediately attracted by the scene inside the light curtain of the light tracing mirror.

Even if it was only within the light curtain, seeing the condensing process of the thunder cloud, the eyes of all the craftsmen present were bright and excited.

The little monk who established the foundation, with a small formation, fused the spirit world, and displayed a cloud of thunder and lightning that was almost comparable to a strong person in the spirit fused state. This was the first time they had witnessed such a scene.

"Hey, I seem to have seen the boy in the light curtain there before!"

"It's him, look quickly, the young man standing not far from Mr. Beitong is the one in the light curtain!"

"He, Master Jiang!"

Afterwards, all the refiners were even more astonished to find that the figure of Master Jiang inside the light curtain was exactly the same as that of the young man in the arena.

"Fire Refining Hall, Zhang Yanming, met Master Jiang!"

"Hammer Yang Dazhi, met Master Jiang!"

"Ren Pinghe from the Yanhuo sect has long admired the name of Master Jiang!"

……

At that moment, all the refiners turned around and gathered towards Jiang Feichen.

"Jiang Feichen, Master Jiang!"

Chen Beitong was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't imagine that Jiang Feichen in front of him was the Baibinge Artifact Refining Master who was in the limelight these days.

"Brother Jiang, keep it hidden!"

Yuan Lie opened his mouth wide, and after a while, he gave a thumbs up and praised again and again: "This is the demeanor of a master, low-key, low-key!"

"Master Yichuan, does Jiang have the right to have a word or two with the master?"

Jiang Feichen bowed his hands in salute to the surrounding craftsmen, and responded briefly, then his eyes jumped over Peng Changxu and looked at Yi Chuanzhi.

"Ancient formation diagram, this is actually a complete ancient formation diagram!"

When Yi Chuanzhi saw the light curtain, Jiang Feichen summoned Baili Jieyun with a wave of his hand, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and greed.

As a third-tier craftsman, it is not difficult to see that the spiritual formation that Jiang Feichen activated is definitely a complete set of ancient formation diagrams that have been passed down.

The value is immeasurable, almost called peerless!

"It's just inheriting some powerful formations, and dare to call it a master!"

But when he heard Jiang Feichen's question, Yi Chuanzhi resisted the shock and excitement in his heart, sneered, and his tone was still disdainful.

However, he paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, his words changed suddenly: "However, I see that you are a junior, so I will forcefully give you a chance!"

"Thank you, Master Yichuan!"

Jiang Feichen cupped his hands to Yi Chuanzhi, and then said in a slow voice: "Jiang saw that the master judged all the fellow craftsmen present, they are all for fame and reputation, and they are not qualified to participate in the restoration of the Minglun Xuanguang Shield, but this is it?"

"Yes, they are indeed unusable!" Yi Chuanzhi nodded contemptuously.

"Then I would like to ask Master, do you think you have the ability to participate in this restoration?" Jiang Feichen asked back.

"Bold, how dare you speak to my master like that!"

Seeing Jiang Feichen questioning openly, Peng Changxu couldn't help being furious.

"It doesn't matter, as craftsmen, the higher we stand, the more questions we will naturally receive!"

Yi Chuanzhi waved his hand, uncharacteristically stopped Peng Changxu from shouting angrily.

Then he looked at Yang Han and said, "Master Jiang, are you questioning my skill in refining weapons?"

"Master is overthinking!"

Jiang Feichen shook his head and said, "Jiang is not questioning the master."

"Then why do you ask this question?" Yi Chuanzhi was a little surprised.

"Jiang feels that among all the cultivators present today, the one who is really trying to gain fame, make a fool of himself, and is worthless is none other than you, Yi Chuanzhi!"

Jiang Feichen looked directly at Yi Chuanzhi, and said categorically, "In Jiang's opinion, all your knowledge is worthless. The real level of crafting is probably not as good as the blacksmiths on the street. It's just a mess. It’s just a magic stick to drink!”

"Bold, Shu Zier dare!"

Yi Chuanzhi never expected that Jiang Feichen would judge him like this. This is something he has never encountered since he became famous 50 years ago.

"Little brat, you are courting death!"

Peng Changxu didn't say anything, he raised his hands, and boundless red spiritual power immediately gushed out from his inner body, rolling towards Jiang Feichen.

(End of this chapter)