Wen Zilong was satisfied after finding the best fire-attribute sword.

In fact, he originally wanted to take away the time-attributed long sword.

But he tried it, but he couldn't pull it out at all.

Then, Wen Zilong wanted to leave the Jianshan Mountain.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and he turned around and looked at the top of Jianshan.

There, there seemed to be something calling itself.

Wen Zilong's heart moved and flew towards the top of Jianshan.

Zhang Kuihua and Yedaozhu in the distance were both a little confused.

"This kid has got three swords, but isn't satisfied?"

"Is he four attributes?"

Lord Ye said something he would never believe.

Zhang Kuihua shook her head and said, "It is absolutely impossible. People with four attributes have never appeared."

"Then he is..."

Zhang Kuihua said: "He is very focused and I don't know what the hell is thinking about."

Wen Zilong came to the top of the mountain and looked around.

There is nothing unusual here.

He was confused.

Since nothing is unusual here, why does it feel like something is summoning yourself?

Just as he was wondering, a blue and white spot of light that looked like a fireflies slowly flew up.

This spot of light hovered around Wen Zilong's body for a moment, and finally flew towards Wen Zilong's right hand.

Wen Zilong subconsciously stretched out his right hand and spread his palm.

The blue and white light spot slowly fell on his palm.

It flashed for a moment and directly merged into his right palm.

"What the hell?"
Chapter completed!