Chapter 3: Ninth-order spiritual material
This Fangtian painted halberd does not have the aura of runes on its body, indicating that it is not a magic weapon at all! Just the most common weapon!
If the system is correct, only it can be called the spirit material, and the other **** soldiers who have been branded with runes are no longer among the spirit materials.
"That's it! Ninth-tier magic weapon!"
System Road.
A flash of heat flashed in Su Han's eyes, and he stepped forward to take off the Fangtian painting halberd.
"Su Han, the material of this Fangtian painting halberd is unique. We, the most powerful craftsman in Su, think it is just a piece of scrap iron. You only have one chance to choose it. It's better to take it."
The old man didn't know when, standing behind Su Han, he reminded him.
"Old ancestor, why would the master craftsman call it scrap iron?"
Su Han asked.
"Because there is no magic weapon craftsman who can leave a rune mark on it. What is this not scrap iron? I put it here because it used to be my entry weapon."
The old man chuckled lightly, a sigh in his eyes.
"That's it."
Su Han nodded slightly.
"You want a domineering magic weapon, this gun is good."
The old man casually pointed a spear.
"Ancestor, I want to paint a halberd with this square sky. Its value should be less than ten thousand taels?"
Su Han smiled and shook his head.
The old man was startled, "It's really not high in value, otherwise I couldn't afford it when I was young, but... Are you sure you want to paint a halberd?"
"determine."
There was a trace of firmness in Su Han's eyes.
Ninth-order magic weapon, if you don't take it, you are a fool!
If Su Guo can hire the strongest master craftsman, he should be able to discover the extraordinary features of this Fangtian painting halberd!
It's a pity that with the national strength of the Soviet Union, let alone the strongest, the magical craftsmen who can build Tier 4 magical weapons are probably not available.
"Okay, it's yours, I hope you treat it well."
After a few breaths of silence, the old man nodded slowly.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed over, and Su Yin walked at the forefront with a gloomy expression, Lin Xun'er on the left and Su Zhiyuan on the right.
"Su Han, put down the magic weapon in his hand, and immediately leave the royal family arsenal."
Su Yin shouted coldly.
Su Zhiyuan looked at Su Han lightly.
Lin Xun'er showed a hint of schadenfreude.
"In the beginning, you were neither lukewarm to me, but now it is your retribution."
"Su Yin, I came to the imperial family arsenal to receive weapons. It is a rule since ancient times. Even if you are a prince, you are not qualified to stop me."
Su Han squinted at Su Yin, then he arched his hand at the old man: "Ancestor, I will leave first."
"Ok."
The old man nodded slightly.
Seeing Su Han in front of so many imperial children, without putting himself in his eyes, Su Yin's complexion suddenly became extremely red, and he shouted angrily: "I am the prince and I am qualified to stop you!"
"The prince, I advise you not to oppose the crown prince of your own country. In this way, you are the following crime."
Su Zhiyuan said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"I'm talking with Su Yin, what qualifications do you have to interrupt?"
Su Lengren shouted: "You are just the second daughter of the Four Uncles, do you really think you are a princess of your own country? Remember, you are just a sideman! You can never become a direct line!"
Su Zhiyuan heard the words, as if a scar had been opened, and suddenly became furious, almost unable to control herself!
"Zhiyuan, don't quarrel with him, since his cultivation has been exhausted, the effort on his lips has increased day by day."
Su Yin sneered, and his eyes fell on Su Han: "I let you put down the magic weapon in your hand! Otherwise, I will teach you how to be a human today!"
"Bold!"
Before Su Han said a word, the old man who had been watching coldly suddenly shouted, his voice was like thunder and deafening.
"Ancestor?"
Su Yin looked at the old man in shock.
The others were also slightly surprised.
It seemed that it was the first time they saw this royal ancestor angry.
"According to the rules, Su Han is eligible to take something worth less than ten thousand taels from the arsenal every month. Today, he chose this Fang Tian painting halberd, who is not even a magic soldier, and he did not violate the rules."
The old man said solemnly.
Fang Tian painted a halberd?
Everyone noticed this, and their expressions suddenly became weird. Even Su Yin was not so angry. He looked at Fang Tian's painting of a halberd rather teasingly, and smiled at Su Han:
"Su Han, I didn't expect you to like picking up trash."
As soon as he said this, he didn't notice that the old man's face turned black in an instant.
"If I like to pick up trash and you pick up trash that I don't even want, what are you?"
Su Han puffed up at Lin Xun'er.
Lin Xun'er was startled first, and then suddenly reacted, tears of anger almost burst out.
"Brother Prince, he insulted me three times and four times!"
"Su Han, are you looking for death?"
The killing intent in Su Yin's eyes soared.
"Enough! This **** in your mouth was my introductory weapon."
The old man shouted coldly.
Su Yin was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly folded his hands and said with a smile: "Old ancestor, it was the younger generation who said the wrong thing, and asked the ancestor to calm down."
The old man ignored him, but said to Su Han: "You go."
Su Yin's complexion changed slightly, but in the end he held back and did not speak. In addition to fearing to anger the old man again, it also had nothing to do with the Fang Tian painted halberd that Su Han took away.
"Ancestor, goodbye bye."
Su Han smiled and nodded, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd over the crowd.
At this moment, Xu Zhiyuan, who had not said a word, suddenly said: "The prince, even if it is an ordinary weapon, I will not allow it to fall into the hands of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I will take this halberd from the square sky. of."
Su Han paused and looked at Su Zhiyuan.
Between the two, they were only less than a foot apart at the moment.
Su Zhiyuan looked directly at Su Han, with a calm expression: "I am not targeting the prince. I hope the prince can understand the truth."
"Does it make sense? Okay, let me tell you."
Su Han chuckled lightly.
The next moment, he suddenly waved his right arm and slapped Su Zhiyuan on the spot. The terrifying force directly caused Su Zhiyuan to fly out of the sky.
boom!
Su Zhiyuan landed heavily on the ground, only feeling severe pain in her head, her eyes turned black, her right cheek instantly swelled, her previous beauty was lost and she looked very embarrassed.
The atmosphere in the arsenal suddenly stagnated.
"That's my reasoning."
Su Han said lightly.
"Sister Zhiyuan!"
An imperial child showed anger on his face and immediately punched Su Han.
He is the five-fold physical state.
Before the change, he didn't dare to attack Su Han at all.
"The following guilty!"
Su Luneng laughed and punched in the face.
The two fisted together, and the terrifying huge force sprayed out from Su Han's fist, interrupting the arm of the imperial child, and the opponent's body was also knocked into the air by the huge force, and fell heavily behind him. Above the gods!
"Big Brother! Su Han, how dare you..."
The biological sister of the royal child was by her side. Seeing that her brother was beaten like this, she immediately looked at Su Han with bitterness.
boom!
Su Han slapped his backhand, and most of the teeth in the woman's mouth were suddenly broken, spouting a mouthful of old blood, and died on the spot!
"Kill him! Kill him!"
Someone looked at Su Han in horror, and kept mumbling.
An inexplicable premonition rose in the hearts of everyone, Su Han's performance, where is the cultivation of a waste?
Now that you have torn your skin today, you can't let Su Han be in charge! Otherwise, all of them present today will not have good fruit!
A twenty-seven-eight-year-old young man with a cold expression suddenly took a dagger from his waist, rushed towards Su Han, and pierced Su Han's heart!
This person is a descendant of the royal family. As for the generation, he should be the same generation as Su Han, but he is more than ten years older than Su Han!
His cultivation base was not low, he was higher than Su Zhiyuan, and he was already at the seventh level of the physical state. With all his strength, he was extremely fast, and he came to Su Han in an instant.
"If you don't die, I will be unlucky! So you go to die!"
The youth's complexion was grim.
Su Han frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped the young man's arm with great precision.
Then in front of his horrified face, his backhand folded, and the dagger in the young man's hand directly pierced his heart.
"you……"
The youth pointed at Su Han dumbfounded, the vitality in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he fell to the ground with a bang!
"Looking for a dead end."
Su Leng laughed.
Everyone dared not move forward anymore, looking at Su Han's eyes, full of fear!
At this time, they finally remembered how humble they were in front of Su Han!
Su Yin was calm on the surface, but was shocked in his heart.
How can a person who has withered the martial arts fire and has fallen into a first-class physical state?
"Su Han's cultivation base has not been abolished! He has not been abolished!"
Su Yin's heart was filled with fright and anger, and her thoughts kept changing!
At this moment, Su Zhiyuan, who had been beaten by Su Han, finally recovered. Seeing Su Han with her back to her, she covered her face and kicked towards Su Han.
"Dare to come!"
Su Han screamed and dropped a hand knife with his backhand!
Click!
"what!!"
Su Zhiyuan screamed and fell to the ground with her knees.
Everyone clearly saw the bones on her knees, which had pierced the flesh and blood, exposed to the air!
Where can the power of the two elephants be resisted by the warriors of the ordinary physical state?
From beginning to end, the old man stood by and watched without saying a word.
"Su Han, you murdered your clan in the imperial palace today and killed Su Bo, the son of Shenwuhou. As a prince, I must punish you!"
Su Yin sternly shouted.
"Who killed the son of Shenwuhou?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
When everyone heard this, their faces were full of joy.
"Queen!"
"Queen!"
An extraordinary, graceful woman walked towards the crowd slowly.
Beside her, followed by countless eunuchs and palace ladies.
The most eye-catching is the Su Guodong factory superintendent Li Mingye, this is a fetal breath master, but also a loyal old dog next to the queen!
"It's this poisonous woman."
Su Han looked at the woman in front of him, a flash of hatred in his eyes.
Nangong Yuer glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then sternly shouted at Su: "The big prince, it is a taboo to mutilate the same clan in the royal family. I don't need to send you to the court to execute you. Grandpa Li, take it. Up his head."
"Yes, Queen!"
Li Mingye smiled slightly, twisting flowers in his hand, and saw a puff of true energy flying out of his hand, turning into a blade, and slashing towards Su Han's neck like lightning.
Fetal rest!
Infuriating!
Su Han's entire back was full of chills, and his eyes showed an unprecedented dignified color. He planned to use the physical power to resist the fetal breath!
"Who dares to mess around in my arsenal!"
The old man suddenly let out a loud shout, punched the blade of the infuriating energy, and stood in front of Su Han, staring directly at Nangong Yuer and Li Mingye.
"Ancestor?"
Nangong Yuer only noticed the existence of the old man, and her heart jumped suddenly. Li Mingye also took a breath, bowed his head hurriedly, as if in front of him, it was a terrifying scourge!
