"Well, I am going to go to the Demon City to destroy the Demon City. This time, the saint son of the Spirit-eating Rat Clan will go and see it in person regardless of life or death!"

"If I can do my best, I can't say I can do my best."

After the Shang King finished speaking, he looked into the distance, as if he had seen a shocking battle that was about to happen thousands of miles away.

"Father!"

At this moment, a tender voice came from the entrance of the hall. King Shang and Li Xuantong looked over and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing on the side of the gate of the Xuantian Palace, looking at King Shang in awe.

"An'er," the King of Shang showed a kind smile on his face. He waved his hand, and the young man came over. The King of Shang held him in his arms, with a doting look on his face.

"I've seen His Majesty the Prince."

Li Xuantong smiled from the side.

"I've met Grandpa of the National Master."

Prince Yin An said well-behavedly.

"Father, what are you discussing?" Yin An said curiously.

"We are discussing a genius boy. He is really amazing. He is a top talented monk who was given to us by God." The Shang King smiled, "If my An'er can reach his level in the future, then even if my father abdicates, I can still give the foundation of our Shang Kingdom to An'er with peace of mind."

"Genius? How talented are?"

An'er said curiously.

"He's an amazing genius."

The King of Shang laughed.

Li Xuantong also chuckled and said nothing.

"An'er will surpass him."

A competitive look appeared in Yin An's eyes.

"Then you have to work hard."

The King of Shang smiled with satisfaction.

Yin An nodded vigorously

...

Four days later.

The base of Xuanqiong Sect in Demon City is in Wu Xian’s manor.

At this time, Wu Xian was practicing in the fourth floor spirit gathering room.

"Shopkeeper, someone outside wants to see you."

The sound of the shadow sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Wu Xian opened his eyes, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Someone is looking for me?

Without thinking too much, he went downstairs first. When he walked to the gate of the manor, he found a majestic middle-aged man standing at the door with a black beard on his jaw.

"You are the weapon refiner Wu Xian?"

The middle-aged man asked with interest.

"That's right, I wonder if you are?" Wu Xian looked at the man with confusion. He searched the memories in his mind and found that he had never seen him before.

"Didn't you write a letter to Wangdu five days ago that you need spiritual materials? I'm here to send you spiritual materials."

He flipped his right hand and pointed it out now in his hand.

“There are things you need in it.”

He handed over the storage ring.

"So that's how it is." Wu Xian took it and nodded, "I'm working hard."

"You're welcome."

"How many spirit stones do these spiritual materials need? I will give the spirit stones to you."

Wu Xian said, and he was going to give him the spirit stone.

"There is no need for spirit stones." The middle-aged man shook his head when he saw this and smiled: "This is the reward from the state to you, free."

"I'll reward so many high-level and rare spiritual materials?"

Wu Xian was surprised.

"Compared with the achievements you have created, what are these spiritual materials?" The middle-aged man shook his head: "I won't say anything, I'm going back to report my life. Goodbye, the talented boy from the Later Shang Kingdom."

The middle-aged man looked at him seriously, then turned around and left the gate and walked towards the distance.

When Wu Xian saw him leave, he always felt something was wrong.

Judging from the eyes just now, this person seems to be not just here to give away spiritual materials.

He felt a little alert in his heart.

He looked at the storage ring in his hand and found that it was a masterless ring, so his spiritual sense carefully entered it and checked the things inside, but what surprised him was that the things inside were exactly the spiritual materials he needed, and there were still a lot of them, so there was no other problem.

"It seems that I'm too careful."

Wu Xian was relieved.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, a familiar voice suddenly rang out.

"Xiao Xian."

When Wu Xian heard this familiar voice, he turned around and found that it was indeed his master He Cheng who was here.

"Master? Are you back?"

"What does it mean? You are so embarrassed to say, your master is so old, and you are still running errands for you." He Cheng shook his head, without any real complaints. He took out the golden snake clipper given to him by the Shang King and handed it to Wu Xian, "This is what you need to break through high-level defensive treasures. This is a disposable special magic weapon. You have to use it well, but it will be gone after using it."

"According to the Shang King at that time, this golden snake cutter is considered a treasure to His Majesty, so don't underestimate it."

It's a treasure to Your Majesty?

Wu Xian was shocked.

He took it over and observed it for a while and found that the golden snake sword contained a strange force that he could not understand. This force seemed to be able to cut everything, but because the amount of this force was very small, it should only be used once, and then the power would be completely consumed, and then the golden snake scissor would become an ordinary magic weapon.

Wu Xian was not disappointed, but showed joy.

With this, if he faces the Soul-Eating Rat Holy Son in the future, he will not be afraid of the inner armor he wears that seems to have strong defense.

He discovered the inner armor matter through the battle between the Holy Son Wushuang and Mr. Feng. At that time, he recorded the matter of "The Holy Son wearing the inner armor with extremely high defense". So when the master said that he could make a request, he put the requirement of breaking the advanced defensive magic weapon among three requirements.

"As for what you said, your Majesty agreed to send someone to find the traces of the Son of the Spirit-Eating Rat, and to establish unlimited shops among the 12 counties in the country and to protect them by the state."

"Your Majesty and my master, they both value you very much. Finally, Your Majesty said that you will definitely make good use of the method of refining the first-level mid-grade spiritual purse you have created to make it a helper for our human race! Your efforts will not be put aside."

Wu Xian nodded.

This is naturally the best.

Putting away the golden snake scissors, Wu Xian said to his master He Cheng: "Master, come in first and sit down!"

"No." He Cheng shook his head, "I have brought His Majesty's decree. It's time to return to Shangfeng County. There is probably a large cart of matters there, and I must go back and deal with it quickly."

"This...well!"

Wu Xian had no other reason to keep him when he heard this.

After that, He Cheng did not stop for much and turned around and left here directly.

Seeing this, Wu Xian returned to the house.

On the other side.

The middle-aged man who sent spiritual materials over, thinking of Wu Xian who had just seen him, his lips curled slightly.

He was naturally the king of the Later Shang Kingdom, the King of Shang, who came from the capital from afar!

"If I hadn't come to see it myself, it would have been a bit unimaginable in my heart that this young boy did all this."

"It seems to be true now. Heroes are young."

He sighed in his heart.

...

Wu Xian naturally didn't know that the one who just brought him spiritual materials was His Majesty the most prestigious Shang Wang in the entire Later Shang Kingdom.

After getting the spiritual materials, he returned to the martial arts field in the manor.

Shadow was doing combat training for the second-level spiritual puppets created by Wu Xian. Wu Xian came over and said to them, "Stop."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shadow and Thirty-three Spiritual Puppets stopped instantly.

The orders are imposed, like an army!

Seeing this, Wu Xian was still very satisfied.
To be continued...