After hearing this, Wu Qingce immediately took out a scroll from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Jiang Beiran.

"I wrote it all on it."

After opening the scroll and taking a look at it, Jiang Beiran looked at it for a while and then put it away: "Well, things are indeed much more organized than before. Keep up the good work, and I want you to do more than that."

"Yes!" Wu Qingce cupped his hand, "I came back this time to ask my senior brother for advice on something."

"What's the matter?"

Wu Qingce immediately took off Wanjun from his waist and handed it to Jiang Beiran, saying: "Brother, Wanjun seems to have cultivated a weapon spirit, but I am not sure and don't know how to cultivate it, so I want to ask you for advice."

'This kid really won the lottery, is he possessed by the European Emperor?'

Although Jiang Beiran knew before that Wan Jun had signs of giving birth to a weapon spirit, the signs were just signs, and there were countless weapons that showed signs but had no follow-up.

But he didn't expect Wanjun to actually cultivate a weapon spirit. This was something Jiang Beiran never thought of when he first created it.

He reached out and took Wan Jun. As soon as he took it, Jiang Beiran heard a sword cry from Wan Jun. Even the sword trembled a little, as if to express nervousness, but Wan Jun soon returned to normal, because

It sensed a very familiar aura from Jiang Beiran.

"Well, it is indeed a weapon spirit. Although it is still very weak, Wanjun has indeed entered the scope of magic weapons and belongs to you." Jiang Beiran said and handed Wanjun back to Wu Qingce.

Wu Qingce was extremely excited when he heard the words of confirmation from his senior brother, Accompanying Weapon Spirit! This kind of magic weapon may not even be possessed by the Xuan King or even the Xuan Emperor.

"Right now, this weapon spirit is too weak and cannot withstand too high-intensity training. When you bring it back to the day when it truly opens its spiritual intelligence, I will find a way to increase its upper limit."

"Yes!" Wu Qingce said excitedly.

Seeing Wu Qingce rubbing his face against Wanjun again and again, Jiang Beiran thought about giving him the elixir and looking for advanced skills to push back.

With this magical weapon, no matter how hard Liu Zijin and the other five practiced, they would not be able to defeat him.

Hanging Wanjun back on his waist, Wu Qingce raised his hands towards Jiang Beiran and said, "Senior brother, is there anything in the palace that you need my help with?"

"Oh, I still need a personal eunuch, do you want to come?"

When Wu Qingce heard this, he immediately became confused. He knew that he had asked the wrong question, so he had to look at his nose, his nose and his heart, and said, "I was wrong."

"You are very free, right? It seems that the tasks I gave you are not enough."

"No, no, no, I know I was wrong." Wu Qingce shook his head.

"Fengzhou is only initially stable now, and there are still many unstable factors scattered in various places. It is your business now to deal with those things. Do you understand?" "Yes, I understand." Wu Qingce said with a hand.

"Yes." Nodding, Jiang Beiran put his hand on Wu Qingce's chest. After feeling it for a while, he said, "Yes, you have absorbed almost 70% of the Thunder Flame Body Tempering Pill. If you are prepared...

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Chapter completed!