My soul can rest on the way of heaven

Someone shouted:"I know Zhou Ran, he is really a weapon-refining genius! He was already able to make extraordinary weapons when he was still in the mortal realm, and he was already able to make extraordinary weapons when he was in the extraordinary realm Heavenly-level weapons, 10 points are amazing!"

The second person shouted:"It is indeed outstanding! As far as I know, he has built 5 Heavenly-level weapons over the years! It's a pity that the asking price is too high, otherwise I really want to trouble him to help me forge one!"

The third person shouted:"I heard that his master is also a master of weapon refining, and can even be said to be a master of weapon refining! Zhou Ran's skills are all As for his old master, he was already better than his master!"

"If Zhou Ran takes action, then my weapons will also be available!"

"It can be customized, which is much better than getting a piece of equipment directly!"

……

Everyone had a comfortable smile on their faces.

Lin Beifan patted the still confused Zhou Ran on the shoulder and said,"Look, everyone is so optimistic about you. You have a future, kid! So I'll leave all the equipment behind to you!"

Zhou Ran looked at the piles of equipment behind him. A mountain of equipment, and a dense crowd of venerables all around, their faces turned green!

How long will it take for him to build so much equipment?

On average, each Venerable has two, so he has to make at least 200!

On average each one takes a week!

I feel dizzy just thinking about it!

This Lin Beifan is really a big disaster and does a lot of harm to people!

Among them, Xiao Han, who also has a grandfather, feels the same way. He is also busy refining elixirs for the Master of Time and Space. He can understand that feeling best. His eyes when looking at Zhou Ran are full of sympathy.

"Is it too much? I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it. I can't do less.……"Zhou Ran said weakly

"Do you dare to disagree?"The surrounding venerables immediately showed their weapons.

Zhou Ran:"……"

In the end, Zhou Ran agreed to everyone's request.

Zhou Ran's grandfather, the master who has now resurrected his body, came over to comfort him:"My good disciple, please be more open-minded. Although it is a bit harder, it can improve your weapon-refining ability! Moreover, you can make friends." There are so many venerable and talented people, this is a huge network of connections!"

Zhou Ran shook his head:"Master, I can't think about it! Why is it always me who gets hurt every time I meet Lin Beifan?"

Thinking of the grievances he has suffered over the years, He wanted to cry.

The old man sighed:"Well, maybe we are incompatible with each other by nature. Let's just stay away from him from now on! Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, the master will always stand behind you and support you!"

Zhou Ran was moved, and the two of them With tears in his eyes:"Teacher, is what you said true? Then can you help me forge some equipment?"

The old man looked at the pile of equipment behind him and couldn't help but fell silent.

Then he patted his head and said,"Disciple, I remembered that I still have things to do and I'm going to leave now.

I'll see you later!" He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Ran:"……"

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In addition, Doron, the manager who was rescued by the God of Games, looked pale and still felt frightened.

It's so scary, being grabbed by that big hand, that feeling of being involuntarily alive.

He hasn't felt this way for who knows how many years.

I felt very frustrated and humiliated, especially in front of so many players. If the God of Games hadn't saved him, he might have been crushed by that big hand.

And they don’t know what kind of means they used, but they can’t even summon the players back.

There were 15 billion gamers, and there were a few game masters who were not the strongest in the gaming world. They were lost in half. He felt very heartbroken.

He found that he had underestimated the world of spiritual energy recovery before.

If he doesn't seek justice, not only will he not be able to swallow this breath, but the God of Games will not let him go either.

Looking at the only two dozen game masters left under his command, the situation is not much better than him.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to being domineering, thinking that with the support of the God of Games, he can do whatever he wants and invade other worlds unscrupulously. However, this time he was hit by a hammer and the blow was very severe.

Duolong yelled loudly:"Look what you look like? Where do you still have the semblance of a game god? Isn't it just a small blow, isn't it just a loss of some people? Just bring it back! We have a great game god behind us. , the god of games is watching us, victory is destined to belong to us!"

······Asking for flowers·········

Everyone's faces looked slightly better

"I also want to self-examine this time. I made a mistake in my actions and underestimated the world of spiritual energy recovery, which is why I suffered such a big loss. Duolong said solemnly:"But this is only temporary. Failure will make us stronger and stronger!" So for the world of spiritual energy recovery, I decided to change the method!"

"Lord Doron, what can we do?"The game master asked

"As you have seen in this war, the people in the spiritual energy recovery world are very united to the outside world, but it should be noted that the strongest fortresses are disintegrated from within, so I plan to send people to sneak into their world secretly, on the one hand, to inquire about the news , on the other hand, it causes internal unrest among them and creates opportunities for us."

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"Who to send? In case it is discovered……"

Thinking of the one that even Duolong could grab, several game masters shuddered.

"Don’t worry, we won’t send you. Your goal is too big. If you go, you will simply die!"Duolong despises these people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

The great gods breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they don't send them, otherwise they will be under great pressure

"But each of your top ten gaming guilds must send an elite team of no less than 20 people. You will implement the specific operations yourself. I don’t care. I only want the results. Whoever makes a contribution in this mission, I will report it to the God of Games to reward you! Now, go back and prepare!"

The game master immediately returned to his guild.

Soon after, each guild secretly sent a team of players to break into the world of spiritual energy recovery.

Amu is the captain of the elite team of the Mad God Guild, with level 200 players. level, only one step away from becoming a god.

He applied for it on his own initiative, not only because he would be rewarded for his meritorious service, but also because his brother Asen was taken away and he didn’t know whether he was alive or dead. He was very worried, so he applied on his own initiative. This is a mission.

If you have the chance, take the opportunity to rescue his brother._Fei

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