Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 696 Jun Mohuang's Trump Card 2

"You five, stop the Yao family."

Regardless of the reactions of these people, the Great Elder led Jun Mohuang into the partial hall.

Yao Jiaying and the two elders wanted to catch up, but were stopped by the five elders.

Among the five, even the sixth elder with the worst strength is also in the eighth rank of the Spirit Realm.

The two Yao Jiaying elders brought by Yao Jiaying were both at the seventh stage of the Forge Spirit Realm and were not rivals at all.

Yao Jiaying couldn't get forward to find out what the two of them were doing, and stomped her feet bitterly.

"Huh, a little girl with no background, this lady doesn't believe that she can come back."

After she thought about it, Jun Mohuang just begged the Great Elder so that she would not be driven out of the Thousand Fantasy Academy.

It is impossible to come up with any bargaining chips that can make the Great Elder change his mind.

It's just a delay.

When Qiu Hailing heard Yao Jiaying's words, his heart gradually settled down.

Yes, what kind of big waves can a mere Jun Mohuang make? He was too cautious just now.

In the side hall, the Great Elder and Jun Mohuang directly set up an enchantment after entering it, blocking outside prying eyes.

"Jun Mohuang, now you can talk."

"Naturally, that person is me."

Jun Mohuang raised his wrist, opened the black mysterious iron bracelet, and flipped it down.

There was a sound of metal hitting, and several bright lights flashed past.

Under her feet, piled up with a small pile of various spirit artifacts.

There are at least thirty in this small pile of spiritual weapons.

The messy piles were there, and the sharp and sharp blades exuded cold light under the irradiation of natural light, almost not blinding the eyes of the great elder.

The great elder suddenly saw the pile of spiritual weapons, first rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after he was sure that he had not made a mistake, he knelt down in excitement.

His old hands couldn't stop shaking, stroking every spiritual weapon.

This vigor, as well as a slightly immature refining technique, was exactly the same as the twenty spiritual weapons at that time.

The great elder looked excited, he counted it twice, and there were 35 spiritual artifacts in this pile.

Thirty-five, he had never seen so many spirit weapons at the same time in his life.

He was so casually thrown to the ground by Jun Mohuang, he didn't know what to say!

After a few minutes, the elder will put the spirit weapon on the table and set it carefully.

"These spirit instruments... were your master refined?"

He looked at Jun Mohuang excitedly, his eyes seemed to have fireworks blooming, and he was more than ten years younger.

The relationship between Jun Mohuang and the refiner is definitely not simple to be able to get such a spiritual weapon in one go, only the relationship between the teacher and the apprentice can do this.

Jun Mohuang shook his head: "No, I don't have a master, I did it myself."

"Girl, you don't have to lie to you to stay in Thousand Fantasy Academy. If you can take out these spirit instruments and ask your master to provide them to the Academy in the future, this elder will not expel you."

The Grand Elder didn't believe what she said at all.

How could a little girl like Jun Mohuang develop a spiritual weapon? Isn't it funny?

Moreover, the success rate of the spiritual tool master in refining the spiritual tool is very low, even he is only about 15%.

Jun Mohuang can produce so many in one breath, her master, the refining success rate is at least 70%.

This success rate is very high, and it definitely cannot be owned by Jun Mohuang.

"If you don't believe me, I'll give it to the great elder."

Jun Mohuang helplessly counseled his shoulders, took out the Golden Swallowing Ding, and summoned the Swallowing Gold Fire.

(End of this chapter)