Ning Fengzhi looked at Tai Tan and smiled and said: "Old man Tai Tan, can you give me a thin noodle to let this brat Tang San go?"

Tai Tan first gave Jian Haolin a vicious look, then looked at Ning Fengzhi and said: "I'll give you a thin noodle, okay, but if your Qibao Glazed Sect wants to recruit him, you'd better see clearly what he's holding in his left hand.

! The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Hahahaha!"

Sword Fighters Luo Chenxin and Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San's left hand at the same time. A small black hammer came into view. Ning Fengzhi sighed: "It turns out to be Haotian! That's right, his surname is Tang, that's it."

Tang San looked confused, not sure what happened.

Tai Tan looked at Jian Haolin and said, "Boy, I have something to do this time. I'll see how I teach you a lesson next time I meet you."

Jian Haolin said disdainfully: "Next time, you will be even less of a match."

Tai Tan rolled his eyes, but did not get angry. He walked straight towards Tang San and carefully looked at the hammer in Tang San's left hand again. Suddenly, the majestic body knelt down on one knee and said: "Old slave Tai Tan, see you, young master."

Tang San was instantly startled and said: "Senior, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Jian Haolin looked at Tai Tan calling Young Master Tang San, and seemed to remember something, his eyes looking at Tai Tan softened a lot.

Tai Tai did not get up, but continued to ask: "May I ask, young master, where is the master?"

Tang San finally realized that this owner might be his father, and said: "I haven't seen my father in more than six years."

Tai Tan asked: "Then where did the master go?"

Tang San shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

When Tai Tan wanted to say something else, Ning Fengzhi said: "There are too many people here and this is not the place to talk. Where are the teachers from the college? Can you find a place for us to talk?"

Titan shouted: "Whoever is in charge here, come out quickly."

Zhao Wuji stuck his head out and said, "Hey, Sect Leader Ning, Brother Taitan, I am in charge here."

Tai Tan sneered and said: "It turns out it's you, kid. I won't settle the previous debt with you for the time being. Find a quiet place quickly. I want to discuss it in detail with the young master."

Zhao Wuji said: "Okay, Sect Leader Ning, Brother Taitan, please."

Ning Fengzhi said: "Xiaolin, please come too, I have something else to tell you."

Jian Haolin nodded and said: "Okay."

As he spoke, he looked at Tang San who was still a little confused and said, "Xiao San, don't think too much, things will always be figured out."

Tang San nodded and followed.

Zao Wuki arranged two different rooms. The two rooms are not far apart, just next door.

Jian Haolin followed Ning Fengzhi and others directly into the first room.

Ning Fengzhi sat in the first place, Jian Haolin sat in a seat on the left, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin and Ning Rongrong stood behind Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Haolin with great interest and asked: "Xiao Lin, I think you are very strong now. What level have you reached now?"

Sword Douluo also looked at Jian Haolin with curiosity. After all, Jian Haolin's last blow had already reached the level of a titled Douluo.

Ning Rongrong was even more surprised. You must know that although Jian Haolin was strong half a year ago, he could only fight the Soul Emperor at most, unlike now where he can fight fiercely with Soul Douluo.

Jian Haolin smiled slightly and said: "I just reached level 50, and I haven't had time to add soul rings yet."

"Oh!" Ning Fengzhi said: "The strength you just had is not like what a level 50 soul master can possess."

Jian Haolin said: "No, it's just some methods of improving strength secretly passed down by the sect, it's nothing special." Jian Haolin couldn't tell the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique", so he could only find a reason to get past it.

When it comes to the secrets of the Sword God Palace, Ning Fengzhi is not in a position to interfere.

Sword Douluo suddenly said: "The purple long sword in your hand didn't seem simple. My martial spirit actually felt like it was trembling in front of it."

Jian Haolin moved his mind, and the purple-gold Zi Yao Sword appeared in his hand. Jian Haolin said: "This sword is the Zi Yao Sword, an artifact passed down from generation to generation in my Sword God Palace. I can have such combat power, and its help is not enough."

Ignore.”

Sword Douluo carefully looked at the Zi Yao Sword in Jian Haolin's hand and said, "It is indeed a good sword, worthy of the name of a divine weapon."

With a thought, Zi Yao Sword was put away by Jian Haolin again.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Xiao Lin, in addition to wanting to get to know you this time, I also want to talk to you about your rune weapon. Can you sell the method for making that rune weapon?"

Give it to us and I’ll pay a high price for it.”

Jian Haolin raised his head and looked at Ning Rongrong, who nodded towards him.

Jian Haolin took out a stack of drawings and said: "Since Uncle Ning wants it, I will give it to you. However, making this rune weapon is very troublesome, and it is difficult to learn. Without several years of rune research, it is difficult to make a rune weapon."

Although I have the method of making the Lianyun Crossbow and the drawing of runes on this drawing, I think it will take at least three years to research it if I want to make it successfully. This can only be done by Uncle Ning and you guys.

Yes, and I have a request. This Lianyun Crossbow is very powerful, and I hope that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect will not spread it to outsiders."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "You have already given us the manufacturing method of Huoleizi before. How can we continue to ask for your Lianyun Crossbow for nothing? Let's bid for it. Of course, we agree to your request and we will never do it.

Side story."

Jian Haolin shook his head and said: "No need, I am not short of money. I will give these drawings to you."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Thank you then." He took the drawing of the Lianyun Nu from Jian Haolin's hand.

For Jian Haolin now, rune weapons are nothing. With the Chaos Bead and the Holy Temples here, he will not be short of even immortal weapons in the future, let alone mere rune weapons.

There are many inheritances in the temples, and there is no shortage of all kinds of inheritances in the alchemy and talismans. Not to mention that there is Taishang Laojun, the ancestor of alchemy and weapon refining, in the temples. Jian Haolin will always know if there is anything he doesn’t understand.

You can ask questions. In this way, he won't care about some weapons made with crude runes. Besides, the Qibao Glazed Sect really needs these weapons for self-defense.

Ning Fengzhi carefully looked at the manufacturing diagram and rune carving method of the Lianyun Nu that he had obtained. Jian Haolin marked it in great detail, basically introducing every step of the manufacturing process in detail. In this way,

Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Haolin with softer eyes.

At this moment, Tang San came in.

When Tang San entered the door, he first saluted Ning Fengzhi, and then said hello to Jian Haolin.

Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang San with a smile and said: "Originally, I came here to see if I could recruit you into the sect, but I didn't expect that you are the son of an old friend."

Tang San said: "Uncle Ning, you know my father."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "I'm afraid there are not many people who don't know the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland."

Although Tang San was somewhat prepared, he still couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect that his father was actually a titled Douluo.

Jian Haolin said: "Yes, your father is the youngest titled Douluo in the soul master world so far, titled Haotian!"
Chapter completed!