"All right, I said, but you can do whatever you like!" Fang jueyu admitted that if he was shameless, he could not compare with Wang Jianji, an old monster who had lived for hundreds of millions of years.

"Hey, hey, I know you smelly boy must have got a lot of good things in the root universe," Wang Genji rubbed his hands excitedly. "I can feel that your qi and blood is extremely strong. It's dozens of times stronger than the fourth level martial arts of ordinary gods. I don't believe you can have such strength without a little adventure."

"This old Yin force is really a chicken thief!" Fang jueyu murmured in his heart, but he could actually feel that Wang Genji not only didn't mean any harm to him, but even had a good feeling for him. This behavior was only half joking.

"Well, for the sake of our fellow countrymen, I'll give you this teacher worship gift!" Fang jueyu thought for a moment and took out a black fragment, which was the divine weapon fragment he found in the deep root of the universe.

"Sleeping trough, big... Big man!" Seeing this fragment, Wang Genji was startled. In fact, he didn't want to get anything good from Fang jueyu. After all, how many things can Fang jueyu, a semi God, have that he can't have? It's just meaning.

He guessed that Fang jueyu would at best get a few high-level pills or something of the same level, but he didn't expect that this move was a magic weapon fragment!

Even if they are demigods, few have complete divine soldiers. Most demigods can get a fragment of divine soldiers, which is enough for them to laugh for three days and nights. The information about the root universe and some residual forces contained in the fragments of divine soldiers are enough to help them greatly improve their realm.

Even a demigod like Wang Jian has only touched two pieces of divine soldiers.

"Why, you're not enough?" When Fang jueyu saw Wang Jian's expression, he thought he was not satisfied, but when he thought about it, it didn't seem too much. After all, the king level surpasser also got a magic weapon fragment from himself.

In other words, even among the transcendents, there should be many people who have divine weapon fragments. For a demigod, a divine weapon fragment may not be of much value.

But the full man didn't know that the hungry man was hungry. He didn't know how rare the divine weapon fragment was in this material universe. Even in the demigod, it was priceless.

"Give you another one!" In Wang Jianjian's astonished eyes, Fang jueyu actually took out another piece of magic weapon, which was bigger and richer than the one just now.

"This boy, has he ransacked a relic?" Wang Jian was shocked.

Don't think it's easy for King Kong to rob everywhere with Fang jueyu. That's because there is a strong blood pressure and class pressure between fierce beasts. Those low-level fierce beasts are frightened when they smell King Kong.

But for human beings, those fierce beasts will not be afraid at all. Even a demigod may not be able to kill into the deep root of the universe intact.

"The old ghost is so greedy?" Fang jueyu sighed, "the last one. You don't want me anymore."

"There is!" It's an accident to get a piece of magic weapon fragment. Two pieces can be regarded as good luck, but three pieces can't be an accident. Even the third piece can't be regarded as fragments.

It is one-third the size of a divine soldier, and even a disabled soldier. Although it is only a disabled soldier, the power played in the hands of these demigods can definitely surpass a semi divine soldier. Even few of the many demigods have such a disabled soldier.

"This boy won't have a complete magic soldier, will he?" A bold idea suddenly appeared in Wang Genji's heart.

He didn't believe that Fang jueyu didn't know the value of the divine weapon fragments. With two fragments and a disabled soldier, he took them out almost without blinking, and even couldn't see the expression of heartache, which showed that this thing was nothing to him.

If Fang jueyu hadn't been his hometown, he even had a feeling of ignorance. He even wanted to kill him and empty all his family.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wang Genji cleared his throat, "well, seeing that you sincerely worship me as a teacher, this meeting ceremony is barely worthy of being a teacher. From today on, you are even the first disciple of God King Genji who forced me to open the door!"

"Open the door, big disciple? Didn't you say you had other students before? "

"Cut, don't mention that waste to me," said Wang Jianji with disdain. "I saw that he had some talent for pretending to force. I wanted to teach him, but I didn't think it was rotten wood. The level of pretending to force was extremely low, and he was even caught on the spot."

"The last time I took him to peek at the bath of the queen of the moon elves civilization in the buska universe country, she took off half of her clothes and dragged her pants. He sneezed. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been found. Later, he was tortured by the queen for three days and nights. I finally saved him quietly, and he was tortured into a madman..."

"Shameless old thief!" Fang jueyu now knows why so many gods treat him so disdainfully. It turns out that he is really a shameless old pervert. He can even peep at the elf Queen's bath. He even abandoned his "wingman". No wonder he can't find half a student.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wang Jian suddenly noticed a contemptuous look and quickly shut his mouth. "Being a teacher means that his talent is poor. It's really not suitable for us to force the seminary. I think you have strange bones. You must be a forced talent once in a million years. I'll sell you this forced secret skill a little cheaper and 100 million yuan!"

With that, a handwritten secret skill actually appeared in Wang Jian's hand.

"You old pervert, aren't you talking about me? What secret skills are worth 100 million yuan? " Fang jueyu muttered.

"Hum, I have done so many despicable things... Fresh and refined things, and I can still live up to now. I can't afford to lose 100 million yuan by relying on this trick," said Wang. "Since you are so rich, you still need 100 million yuan?"

Wang Jiji added, "I know that Ma Yun, who spent 100000 cosmic dollars to buy that slave in the Morar civilization, is disguised by you! Don't think I don't know Ma Yun. He is much more handsome than you! "

"Shit!" Fang jueyu found that he had no hiding place in front of Wang Jianji. He couldn't hide anything from him.

"All right, all right! It's only 100 million yuan. I can earn 27 billion yuan this time! " Fang jueyu transferred 100 million yuan to Wang Jianji.

"Hahaha, thank you, boss. Welcome next time!" Wang Jian directly threw the broken book in his hand to him, but suddenly disappeared at the door of the seminary.

"I want to see what the secret skill is!" Fang jueyu opened the broken book. A moment later, his forehead burst with blue veins because of extreme anger.

There are only 16 words in this broken book: if you want to practice divine skills, you must first go to the palace, pretend to force the secret arts, and go is the best policy.

"Wang Jian!" Fang jueyu tore up the book, "you shameless old thief, don't let me catch you, or I'll tear down your old bone!"

"Host, this book has a mystery!" At the moment when Fang jueyu tore up the "forced secret art", Xiao Yi captured an information flow, "host, this guy seems to have really left something for you!"