Chapter 890 Precious

In the following days, the atmosphere of Shengwu Academy was still calm on the surface, but in private, there was already an undercurrent.

"In the past few days, find a safe place to stay and don't go out."

Yue Qingcheng looked at Ji Changan.

The people of China are still unaware of this war, and once the news is leaked, it will definitely cause panic.

However, this is not a big deal in Yue Qingcheng's view.

In a few words, he told Ji Chang'an the matter.

Ji Changan said in shock: "Master Ouyang, are you planning to participate in this battle?"

"Ah."

Yue Qingcheng nodded slightly.

"By the way, this gun is for you."

Yue Qingcheng handed him an iron gun from the storage bag.

This is a batch that was refined later, and it belongs to the real imperial artifacts, and the value must be more than ten million.

Ji Changan was anxious about her involvement in such a dangerous and complicated matter, he casually took the gun, and was about to speak, but was suddenly taken aback.

"This is……"

The weight of the gun body was quite different from what he had seen before.

As one of the candidates for the sect master cultivated by the Mo sect in the past, Ji Chang'an still has the knowledge he should have.

He was shocked and said: "Imperial grade element?"

He has never touched an imperial-rank element weapon, but this gun is beyond the scope of the mysterious rank, so it can be inferred that it is an imperial rank.

"Master Ouyang, this...can't be done."

He quickly handed back the iron gun.

Tickets for the Jinyu Pavilion auction were too expensive, and he wasn't in the mood to join in the fun, so he didn't even go to see it.

However, the grand occasion of that auction is still talked about to this day. Every imperial artifact is worth tens of millions!

God, he can't save so much money in several lifetimes!

"Huh?" Yue Qingcheng frowned.

Ji Chang'an blushed and said: "Master Ouyang, this is too expensive. I can't bear the yuan you finally got at the auction..."

Yue Qingcheng said: "I didn't buy this."

Ji Changan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "That's even worse, gifts from friends are not good for me..."

A gun with just the right weight suddenly weighed as much as a thousand catties, like a hot potato.

Although Yue Qingcheng gave him something, he was very happy, but it was too expensive.

Unlike those pills before, he can still afford them.

"It wasn't given by others, it was refined by me." Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

what?

Ji Changan's eyes widened, shock was written all over them.

What did Miss Yue say, she was the one who refined the imperial element? !

A string in Ji Changan's mind was tense, and he asked stupidly: "Mr. Ouyang, could it be that those components in the Jinyu Pavilion are also yours..."

Damn, he seems to know some great secret!

Yue Qingcheng nodded and did not continue to explain, "So, take this gun away, it's not as valuable as you think."

Just those materials, not much money.

The key is technology.

"Oh……"

Ji Changan grabbed the iron gun.

This is the most precious thing he has touched so far, and it goes without saying that he is emotionally overwhelmed.

However, it couldn't be more exciting than knowing that Yue Qingcheng is a real craftsman.

"And these pills."

Yue Qingcheng took out a few more bottles of pills, and sent away Ji Changan who was in a daze.

With these things, even if the battle in Huaguo affects the people, Ji Changan should have enough strength to protect himself, right?

As for the matter of the Xia family that Ji Changan just mentioned, Yue Qingcheng thought about it, and now there is no time to care about Fenyan.

No matter what torture he suffered in the Xia family.

That's what Fen Shiqi should be concerned about.

(End of this chapter)

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