"Thank you for your help."
The thin-faced man slowly got up, nodded slightly to Jiang Yan, and bent his body slightly to express his inner gratitude. His tone was sincere:
"I am lucky to meet you.
And I will fulfill my promise and give out the reward I promised before. "
After a pause, the thin-faced man waved his hand gently, and two things and part of the Yuan Jing suddenly appeared and floated in the air.
Jiang Yan was attracted by this scene and looked around. His eyes first passed over the pile of yuan crystals and focused on those two things.
The first thing is a group of semi-dispersed, fine particles, dark purple in color, floating in the air, gathering and dispersing indefinitely, like a cloud of rays of light.
The second thing is an exquisite small bow. It is gray as a whole, with dense patterns on its body, and runes are looming in the details.
At this time, the thin-faced man’s words came:
"Your Excellency, please allow me to introduce these two things."
He pointed at the group of deep purple particles and whispered: "This is glazed amethyst, a precious material that is an item that is separated out after the death of the eighth-level weirdo. I recently obtained it through secret channels.
Given the level of the material itself, as long as it is entrusted to a trustworthy and high-level toolmaker, it can be made into a powerful item. "
Hearing his introduction, Jiang Yan nodded slightly to express his approval. In terms of value, the materials that were separated out after the death of the eighth-level weirdo were indeed no less valuable than the "Spiritual Sophora" utensils harvested before.
After all, eighth-level weirdness is an existence that even warriors in the pattern realm must be wary of, and if the last remaining essence of such a powerful creature is successfully made into a corresponding instrument, it can exert part of the power of an eighth-level monster.
This improvement in personal strength is difficult to describe.
Of course, it would be extremely difficult to make an item that carries the power of the eighth level into an instrument. This would definitely require a higher-level, experienced instrument maker.
I wonder if Ouyang Xiuya has such an ability... But it is difficult. After all, she has stabilized the real elixir now. Refining an instrument of this level will probably suck her dry.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but there was no change on Jiang Yan's face. He turned his gaze and looked at the small gray bow, with a searching look in his eyes.
This small gray bow was obviously an instrument in good condition. He was more interested in this instrument than the Glazed Amethyst.
After all, if you choose Glazed Amethyst, you are choosing to take a risk, and there is a possibility that you will get nothing if you fail to refine the equipment.
At this time, the voice of the thin-faced man also came in time, without much fluctuation:
"This gray bow has a rich reputation.
This is an instrument with obvious advantages and disadvantages. Its attack has some kind of ultimate painful curse. If the target's rank is not higher than it, if it is hit by it, this effect will be irreversibly triggered.
And this also heralds a reversal opportunity, allowing its holder to choose to retreat or continue to attack. "
Having said this, he paused for a moment, his tone mixed with a hint of emptiness:
"And the disadvantages of Hundred Fissures have their own rules. If you want to open it and use it, the holder will have to endure the same pain as the person being attacked.
Of course, knowing this effect, the holder can make arrangements in advance so that he can escape from that pain in advance. "
Sure enough, the disadvantages are powerful. The toolmaker who made this instrument must have a certain hatred against its first-generation holder. Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, and he had already imagined two powerful and profound figures fighting for a long time. One of them suddenly raised his bow. After shooting an arrow, the two of them screamed at the same time, their flesh and blood twisting, but the one who shot the arrow recovered first and defeated his opponent with unique movements.
However, the battle scene may be unsightly, but the effect of "Hundred Fissures" is indeed worth looking forward to. As long as precautions are taken in advance, the holder does have enough opportunities to get rid of the painful curse in advance and win a chance for himself.
I wonder if the spiritual mystical method of "Seizing the Heart and Illusory God" can help me resist this kind of pain... I can instantly enchant myself and block all perceptions, including pain, thinking like this, Jiang Yan made a decision.
He raised his palm and grabbed the "Hundred-Cracked" gray bow floating in the air, and then smiled lowly at the thin-faced man in front of him:
"I choose this."
"I hope you can use the 'Hundred Fissures' reasonably." Regarding Jiang Yan's choice, the thin-faced man was not too surprised. He put away the glazed amethyst, raised his palm and pushed it gently, removing the considerable number of "Yuan Jing" on the right front. Come to Jiang Yan.
"This..." Jiang Yan did not accept these Yuan Jing, but looked at the thin-faced man in surprise, saying nothing, as if waiting for his further explanation.
"Your Excellency, I have a task here that I would like to entrust to you. If you agree, this will be the deposit."
Sure enough, he was asking for help and promising remuneration again. If he continued to help this man, would he be completely deprived of his life? This makes me feel guilty as if I had to work hard to collect all the sheep... However, if it is just some Yuanjing, the task should not be difficult to complete. Maybe I should listen to the content. I don't need Yuanjing too much, but Lu Lu does.
After pondering for a few moments, Jiang Yan replied in a calm tone:
"What is the specific content of the mission?
I need to understand its details and evaluate it before making a decision. Of course, if I do not accept your commission in the end, I will keep it confidential and will not disclose it. "
"We already have a foundation of mutual trust." The thin-faced man took a deep breath. Many small mushrooms suddenly appeared on the back of his hands, neck, face and other exposed parts. They have slender and barbed hairs, greedily sucking the essence of heaven and earth. To speed up his recovery:
"The commission is very simple. You only need to sit in the Taiyang Martial Arts Club on my behalf for three days. The most important purpose is to stabilize people's hearts. There is no need to do anything too specific."
Taiyang Budokai?
It sounds like it should be the name of a sect, but does Ye Huai have such a power? Why don't I know? A force established by a strong man in the Talisman Realm shouldn't be so unknown...Does it have other names?
After pondering for a few breaths, he took the initiative to speak:
"It sounds interesting, and without the risk, I can take it up.
So, tell me your basic information, including your handling habits when encountering daily events, emergency response methods, and some daily routines.
First of all, your name, what should I call you? "
"Fu Changshan, a folk warrior in the Fu realm." The man replied simply.
Hearing this name, Jiang Yan was finally touched and became familiar with it. He incorporated this name into a certain symbol. He was not familiar with the Taiyang Martial Arts Club, but he had been to Changshan Restaurant many times.
This is the base camp of folk warriors, and now, the person in charge of this restaurant is right in front of him.
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