Lit The Supreme Being

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"How could this happen? How did he do it!" Gongsun Ruoxi set off a stormy sea in his heart.

Because the eleven-handed flying sword selected by Tan Yun was the master of Gongsun Ruoxi: Murong Taoist, he personally refined it when he was a holy refiner thirty years ago!

At that time, after refining, the eleven flying swords were put into Wanbao Ling Pavilion for sale.

And Tan Yun picked out all the eleven flying swords among the many superb spirit weapon flying swords with attributes like a needle in a haystack. In the eyes of Gongsun Ruoxi, only the refiner attainments surpassed the holy refiner. Only a great master of the world can do it!

"He is a great master?" When Gongsun Ruoxi had such a thought in her heart, she immediately rejected it.

In her opinion, Tan Yun is just a young handyman disciple.How could he be a master craftsman, a master who is still above himself!

She was full of contradictions and doubts, but she couldn't figure out how Tan Yun did it!

After she was relieved, she contained the shock and doubts in her heart. She looked straight at Tan Yun, her teeth were lightly opened, and her voice was pleasant, "This junior, there are thousands of flying swords on the shelf, you Why did you choose these eleven handles?"

"I just picked it at random. Why do I have any opinions?" Tan Yun casually said, "Check out."

Hearing this, Gongsun Ruoxi naturally didn't believe it.May I ask, who can choose these eleven of the tens of thousands of flying swords without choosing the others?

In terms of stepping back ten thousand steps, if Tan Yun is stunned, he picked one handle after taking a shit, or if his luck chose two or three handles against the sky, then it might be possible.But with eleven handles, how could Gongsun Ruoxi believe that Tan Yun was blind?

Seeing Tan Yun's reluctance to say, Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes suddenly had some enlightenment. She changed from the coldness of the past, and she smiled sweetly, "Everyone is sensible, since you don't want to say it, then I don't want to ask again. Let's go, As long as you answer my other question, I will receive less of your flying sword spirit stone, how about?"

You know, the eleven-handled flying sword that Tan Yun bought, even the cheapest wood-attribute flying sword, the spirit stone will cost 200 million low-grade spirit stones at every turn!

Is Tan Yun moving?Of course heartbeat!

Don’t be a fool if you have spirit stones to earn!

"Beauty Gongsun, please tell me something." Tan Yun said with a smile.

"Wow!"

The moment Gongsun Ruoxi reached out Qianqianyu’s hand, a flying sword rose from the shelf and shot into her palm. Immediately, he handed the flying sword to Tan Yun, saying, "You don’t have to hide your identity. In fact, you are not a handyman disciple at all, but a person of our veins."

"Of course, I won't spy on you why you changed into handyman clothes and deliberately covered your face with mud. I just want to know why you didn't choose this flying sword in my hand."

Hearing this, Tan Yun smiled slightly and did not explain his identity.

In Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes, his smile was acquiescence.

Tan Yun reached out and took Feijian, played with it in his hand, and finally spoke:

"If I'm not mistaken, this sword should be a flying sword, the ultimate lightning weapon, and it's still a woman's hand."

"And this woman is not a thunder fetal soul. It should be through some means. When this sword is about to be made, she temporarily put it on hold. When the sky comes down, the sky thunder is made into the sword, so this sword becomes a thunder. Attributes."

Tan Yun paused, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes, and he said: "Generally, holy craftsmen who are not thunder fetal souls, when refining thunder attribute flying swords, it is difficult for them to be able to use their fetal soul attributes. The attribute flying sword is refined to the level of the best spirit weapon."

"But this woman did it. Obviously, this woman is extremely talented on the way to refine the tool."

After Gongsun Ruoxi finished listening, her face seemed calm, but in fact, her heart was shocked to the point of indescribable!

Secretly asked: "Who is he? Just by looking at the flying sword, he can accurately tell, how exactly did he do the whole process when I made this sword!"

"Could he be a certain elder? No, no! He is only the seventh stage of the fetal soul realm, and will never be an elder!"

"Could it be that our veins, we have another enchanting disciple?"

"..."

The shock in Gongsun Ruoxi's heart can be imagined.Because at the beginning, when she was refining the flying sword, the ultimate lightning weapon, no one was watching.

In her heart, she now regards the man who deliberately dressed in handyman clothes and covered his face with mud as a kind of magical person.

At the same time, Gongsun Ruoxi felt a little happy when he heard Tan Yun's praise of her.No one wants to be praised, do they?

But then, when she breathed a deep breath and asked Tan Yun questions, the joy in her heart disappeared.

"This junior, I'm very curious, how did you determine that this sword was made by a female holy refiner?"

Gongsun Ruoxi blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Tan Yun, her eyes mixed with unconcealed worship.

"It's very simple." Tan Yun looked at the flying sword in his hand with arrogance:

"Before I found out, I wanted to buy this sword before the lightning attribute flying sword I chose now, because this sword is slightly better than other lightning attribute flying swords."

"But compared to the handle I chose now, it looks very immature. Since immature, the person who refines this sword must not be a low-priced master, but only a holy refiner."

"Of course, the root cause that made me ascertain that this sword was made by a woman is from the refining technique of this sword."

Hearing this, Gongsun Ruoxi frowned and looked at Tan Yun for advice, "This junior, how can he see the refining technique based on the appearance of the flying sword? So he can judge the gender of the person who made the flying sword? "

"Beauty Gongsun, you have a lot of questions. I have something to do. You should help me check out." Tan Yun said.

"Oh... okay." Gongsun Ruoxi was dispirited, "Five swords with five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each with 200 million low-grade spirit stones."

"The wind attribute and thunder attribute each handle 300 million lower-grade spirit stones."

"Flying swords of time, space, light, and death attributes each handle 480 million lower-grade spirit stones."

"Eleven flying swords, a total of 3.52 billion low-grade spirit stones."

"You answer my question, subtract 200 million for you, and you will deal with 3.32 billion. So let's erase the fraction and give it to 3.3 billion."

After Gongsun Ruoxi finished speaking, she didn't think that a person with refinement skills like Tan Yun would not be able to afford it.

Of course, Tan Yun can also afford it.

Tan Yun said frankly: "I will answer your question, you should pay 200 million less for you. As for the fraction, I have to give it. After all, Wanbaoling Pavilion is set up by a high-level device, and you have missed 20 million. I am afraid that you will have to advance it yourself. Up."

"It doesn't matter whether it is advanced or not." Gongsun Ruoxi smiled, "I am very happy to meet you today. I have the right to be some of my thoughts."

"Your kindness, I took it with my heart. No merit is not allowed, the spirit stone still has to be given." Tan Yun said, the universe ring between his fingers flickered frequently, and the top-grade spirit stones leaned down like a waterfall, and they piled up for a while. Like a mountain.

Then, Tan Yun Qiankun ring flashed again, and pieces of middle-grade spirit stones piled up on the ground.

Tan Yun looked at Gongsun Ruoxi and said, "Here are three hundred and thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones and two hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones. You can count them."

"Yeah." Gongsun Ruoxi smiled and nodded, covering the spirit stone with spiritual consciousness, confirming that the number was just right.

"Farewell." Tan Yun took the eleven superb spirit weapon flying sword into the Qiankun Ring, turned around and stepped down the stairs to the lobby. When he first stepped out of the Wanbao Ling Pavilion, the voice of Gongsun Ruoxi sounded behind him, "Junior, etc. Wait!"