Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Su Han is back?"

Luo Qindao's expression suddenly darkened, and his figure, which had been sitting relaxedly on the chair, suddenly leaned forward.

Rowan and others were shocked.

Luo Qindao's reaction seemed a bit too big.

"Rowan, did you see that guy with your own eyes?"

Luo Qindao said coldly.

"No, never."

Rowan said in surprise.

"Give me another trip to the Blood Slaughter Tribe right away. If you see him, let me keep him."

Luo Qindao said with a cold expression.

"Second uncle, I heard that the master of the pavilion seems to be treating him..."

Luo Wen glanced at Luo Qindao cautiously.

"Whether the Pavilion Master wants to recruit him or not, I suspect that the theft of twenty Condensed Phase Fruit Trees last time had something to do with him.

Yes or no, I have to ask him face to face! "

Luo Qindao said slowly, clenching his fists subconsciously and making a crackling sound.

When everyone heard the news for the first time, their faces showed signs of astonishment.

In the past few years, Luo Mansion has been forced into a state of disgrace because of the matter of the twenty Condensed Phase Fruit Trees. Is it actually related to the short-lived magic weapon craftsman?

"Second uncle, I will go back to the blood-slaying tribe again."

Rowan said solemnly.

Not long after, Luo Wen left Luo Mansion in a hurry, and almost bumped into a figure before leaving.

He suddenly became angry and was about to yell, but he sensed the aura of the Eight Tribulations Golden Body from Su Han.

"Who are you?"

Luo Wen looked at Su Han in surprise.

There are not many Eight Tribulations Golden Bodies related to Luo Mansion. Luo Wen basically recognizes them all, but Su Han is too unfamiliar.

"Oh, I just moved here and wanted to pay a visit to Senior Luo."

Su Han said in an old voice.

"Just moved here?"

Luo Wen looked in the direction Su Han pointed, then he felt a little enlightened, smiled, and said:

"It turns out that the Wu family's yard was bought by your Excellency. I'm Luo Wen. What do you call me?"

"Old Ximen Chuixue."

Su Han smiled.

Simon?

Rowan tried to think about it, but it seemed that he had never heard of this last name, so he didn't take it seriously.

Since it is not a big clan, its background and background are naturally not as good as those of Luofu.

"I still have some things to do, let's go first."

Rowan hugged his fists casually and left in a hurry.

Su Han looked at his back and smiled.

Luofu.

living room.

Su Han waited for about an hour before Luo Qindao slowly walked into the hall.

"Senior Luo."

Su Han stood up and cupped his fists, looking quite respectful.

Luo Qindao looked Su Han up and down, and seeing that he was very respectful, there was a smile on his face and he nodded slightly:

"Brother Ximen, you have a golden body of eight kalpas, and I have a golden body of nine kalpas. Our cultivation levels are about the same, so there is no need to call me senior."

"Then I'll be in trouble."

Su Han smiled.

The two chatted over a cup of tea, and Luo Qindao suddenly said: "Brother Ximen, are you from the south?"

"Exactly."

Su Han nodded.

"Southland..."

Luo Qindao nodded slightly.

It is rare for a Yaksha of the North to travel to the South.

The territory of the Yaksha clan is really too big, and the Holy Lords of the north and the south are somewhat at odds with each other. Unless necessary, the Yakshas in the two places will basically not communicate with each other.

"Brother Ximen, since you are in the South, why did you choose to come to the Holy City in the North?"

Luo Qindao smiled.

"It's really a helpless move to offend some people. I happen to have some magic weapon skills, so I want to try my luck in the Holy City of the North."

Su Han smiled.

"Magic weapon skills?"

Luo Qindao's eyes moved slightly, "Brother Ximen is a magic weapon craftsman?"

"Exactly."

Su Han nodded.

"What level?"

Luo Qindao said with a half-smile.

"It can also be forged at the seventh and eighth levels."

Su Han smiled.

Can it be forged at the seventh and eighth levels?

Luo Qindao's expression finally became serious, and he looked at Su Han less contemptuously.

If he was truly an eighth-level divine weapon craftsman, then he would be a much-needed talent for the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Especially since he lacks such talents!

Luo Qindao had already guessed why Su Han bought the mansion here and why he came to visit him.

"Brother Ximen, you should know that I am the divine weapon craftsman of the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

Luo Qindao said with a half-smile.

Su Han smiled and nodded, "As soon as I came to the Holy City, I heard about Brother Luo's name."

"That's just right. There are still some talents like Brother Ximen in the Shenbing Pavilion. I wonder if Brother Ximen is interested in working in the Shenbing Pavilion?"

Luo Qindao smiled.

"If Brother Luo can recommend me, I will naturally be very grateful."

Su Han's expression condensed slightly.

Luo Qindao looked Su Han up and down, and after pondering for a few breaths, he nodded slightly, "Let's do this, if I have a chance, I will let you go to the Shenbing Pavilion.

By then, as long as your methods can gain the discernment of those deputy pavilion masters, you will be able to stay in the Shenbing Pavilion. I will notify you of the specific time. "

After chatting for a few more words, Luo Qindao showed his intention to see off the guests, and Su Han wisely stood up and left. When leaving Luo Mansion, a figure came towards him.

Human race.

Su Han's eyes moved.

When the other party saw him, his eyes moved, and then he nodded respectfully. The two sides passed each other, and Su Han turned around and glanced at him.

Seven Tribulations Golden Body.

Life value is 238.

Although his appearance is somewhat different from the mission description, his cultivation is more in line with the description in the mission.

Then, as long as he confirms a little, he will know whether this person is his mission target.

The strong man with golden body who defected was also a magic weapon craftsman.

Moreover, he once received guidance from the Seven-Star Quasi-Sage.

The Seven-Star Quasi-Sage is the only ninth-level magic weapon craftsman in Beicang Mountain. The ninth-level magic weapons in most people's hands were made by him.

It was precisely because of this that the magic weapon craftsman who received his guidance defected to Beicang Mountain and was hung up in the mission hall for many years.

And because the opponent is most likely in the northern holy city of the Yaksha tribe, no human race has been able to accurately find out the information about this traitor over the years. Most of the human tribe has trapped themselves deeply in the territory of the Yaksha tribe.

In the next few days, Su Han stayed in the house to practice and rarely went out. Occasionally, he would choose to visit the shops selling spiritual materials.

The Jubao Pavilion in the Holy City has the largest number of Condensing Pills in the entire northern part of the Yasha tribe, but it cannot be bought without any restrictions. According to different levels of cultivation, there is a strict number of Condensing Pills that each person can buy at one time. control.

And after buying it once, the next time will be a year later.

The Seven Tribulations Golden Body can only buy one hundred Condensing Phase Pills at a time.

The Eight Tribulations Golden Body can buy two hundred Condensation Pills at a time.

Su Han took advantage of the situation and bought 200 pills, bringing the number of Condensation Pills to about 5,700 again.

About a full month passed.

Luo Qindao finally ordered someone to send Su Han to his house, and followed him towards the Shenbing Pavilion.

"Brother Ximen, behind our Divine Weapon Pavilion is the Great Sage Lingluo. You know this, right?" Luo Qindao said with a faint smile.