He came to the auction house and hung up a lot of trophies such as the chalcedony sword, the ancient vine dagger, the boulder staff, and the silver dragon spear. After that, he repaired the equipment, prepared to walk around the square for a while, and then lay down to rest for a while.

, waiting for the new version to be opened at 12 o'clock in the evening.

"rustle……"

In the sound of footsteps, Ding Jilin was covered in top-quality armor and carrying the Big Dipper Sword. He was walking on the square, looking like a master.

At this moment, a player came towards us.

Wind Chaser Blade, level 60 knight.

It's that person.

Ding Jilin couldn't help but take another look at the other person. He saw that this Wind-Chasing Blade looked ordinary, just like an ordinary young man. His eyes were tired and lacked much light. It was obvious that he was almost unable to hold his head up under the pressure of society.

Already.

"..."

The Blade of Chasing the Wind also glanced at Ding Jilin, the legendary legacy of Wei Wu.

But the Wind-Zhuying Blade doesn't think anything of it. On the contrary, he has never had any respect for such masters in his mind. You are a master, why can't I be? Just in the near future, the Wind-Zhuying Blade will

The blade just wants to trample underfoot the likes of Wei Wu Yifeng, Wang Muzhi, and Baishou Sanqianjian.

"snort……"

The moment they passed each other, Wind Chaser's Blade sneered, and immediately stepped straight into the Great Cathedral, where he went to find the nuns to collect props to complete the prerequisite tasks for the Soul Shepherd Knight's job transfer.

Ding Jilin frowned and didn't pay much attention.
Chapter completed!