Chapter 509 The Thought Rekindled

Fang Yi said that the staff was too expensive, but after a while he ran to the side to play with it.

He repeatedly disassembled the spear-like staff, wielded the light blade with one hand, and shook the front end with the gem with the other hand, and the big beautiful snot bubble almost came out.

"Ran Zi, I really don't want it, you should put it away quickly."

But Qi Wenxuan still refused, shaking his head repeatedly and said: "Keep this thing for yourself, it's much better than giving it to me."

He didn't know what Chu Ran was going to give him, but he knew it was a real good thing from the posture.

With Qi Wenxuan's understanding of Chu Ran, he clearly understood that Ran Zi would never treat him badly.

Because of this, he couldn't be a burden that held him back.

What if Chu Ran faced a strong enemy and just happened to lack this thing to fight?

Although Qi Wenxuan's idea was very simple, that was what he meant.

"Take it if I give it to you. I won't slap you if you keep on talking."

Chu Ran didn't waste time talking to Qi Wenxuan. He raised his hand and held the gemstone, and slapped Qi Wenxuan on the forehead.

Buzz!

A loud roar shook the whole area.

Invisible ripples spread layer by layer.

Even the eight-turn onlookers on the scene looked serious and stared at Qi Wenxuan, wanting to see how far Chu Ran could go.

The person in charge of the God of War House murmured: "If this step is taken, if it is firmly established, the structure of Blue Star may have to be reshuffled..."

As if to confirm his words.

Qi Wenxuan's whole body was covered by bright yellow light, and he slowly rose to the air.

And he could still speak at this moment.

He said in a tone of surprise and panic: "Fuck, Ranzi! I'm flying!"

The smile on Chu Ran's face froze.

Because he heard the laughter coming from the rooftops in the distance.

Qi Wenxuan's loud voice didn't need any means to bless it. In such a quiet environment, it was even more exciting than thunder.

Many rank eight professionals tried to hold back their laughter, opening their mouths wide and slapping themselves.

They were afraid that they would laugh too loudly.

Chu Ran looked over there calmly, secretly remembering the person who laughed out loud, and then waved to Fang Yi: "Come, Xiao Fang, come here."

Fang Yi came up to him without saying a word: "Big brother."

Chu Ran touched Fang Yi's little white hair, "Do you like the staff?"

Fang Yi nodded heavily: "Yes."

"As long as you like it."

Chu Ran smiled and pointed to a certain building: "Go and beat them up for me."

From a distance, the rank eight professionals on the rooftop could no longer laugh.

Several people immediately moved their feet and isolated a guy with an embarrassed face.

"You..."

He widened his eyes and didn't finish his words.

An exaggerated wind blade chopped over head-on.

Wow!

He only had time to curse inwardly, and then he was pushed by the wind blade and flew thousands of meters away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

But the thunderous sound was still echoing around.

Several professionals who dodged in time were full of doubt and looked at Fang Yi holding the staff, speechless for a while.

"Is it so powerful?" On another building, the person in charge of Yuqing Academy felt a slight light in front of his eyes.

"That staff may be a levelless artifact. Whoever holds it is a god of magic."

The people of Donghua Academy said sourly: "You are lucky to get such a big bargain."

After all, Fang Yi was wearing the school uniform of Yuqing Academy.

Whether he recognized this identity or not, it was a major benefit for Yuqing Academy.

"So powerful!"

Fang Yi, who sent out that wind blade, also widened his eyes and kept stroking the staff in his hand. He just couldn't let it go.

"The power is still a little bit short."

But Chu Ran was not too satisfied with this. "The multiplier is still limited by the power of your skills. Do you have stronger skills?"

"I don't have many skills, only three active skills."

Fang Yi smiled embarrassedly.

After all, he is only a second-level master. Even if the Haicheng Fang family is behind him, they can't just buy him a skill book.

However, the most powerful skill he has is definitely not the wind blade. He just used it to scare the opponent. It's impossible to play it for real.

"Three skills,"

Chu Ran pondered for a while and smiled, "It's okay, I'll add two more skills to you."

After that, he took the staff from Fang Yi, rubbed his thumb slightly, and ripples of water covered it.

The power of this authority is quite idealistic. Except for resurrection, he has never tried it. He can do everything else.

As long as it is based on 'reality', there is no problem even creating the world.

Simple 'creation' is just like playing.

He gave the skills of three abyss creatures to the staff, and used the concept of this authority to put in the ability of no CD and no consumption.

In other words, this staff now not only has super strong attribute bonuses, almost abnormal skill multiplier bonuses, but also three active skills without CD and no consumption.

"Two attack skills and one defense skill, use them together. I'll study better skills for you later."

Chu Ran handed the staff to Fang Yi, and then observed Qi Wenxuan's condition.

He transformed the power of the Nine Revolutions into experience points and gave it directly to Qi Wenxuan, which was equivalent to forced initiation.

This method is applicable to me.

I don't know if it will work for a serious Blue Star professional like Qi Wenxuan.

But Chu Ran soon laughed, "It's no big deal, just consider it a waste of an opportunity, there are plenty of energy at the level of the ninth level."

Hearing this.

Many of the ninth level who were observing this scene felt a chill down their spines.

Does this kid treat them as cabbages in his own vegetable garden?

"We must stop him."

At this time, Liang Xiu sighed softly and waved his hand to dispel the small light curtain in front of him. After saying this, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were as gloomy as a deep pool.

He hunched over and whispered, "The plan needs to be advanced. Go wake up some old friends."

Opposite him, three distorted and blurred shadows appeared there at some point.

Shaking slightly, and then disappeared.

At the same time.

At the headquarters of the Special Affairs Department, a middle-aged man in casual clothes held a large teacup and pursed his lips to blow the foam.

A light curtain also appeared in front, revealing Chu Ran's figure.

Hearing Chu Ran's words, the middle-aged man paused, put down the teacup and said, "Crazy."

Behind him, Yu Lingxi and Panshi were sitting on a large sofa.

Yu Lingxi crossed his legs and sneered, "If I had his ability, I would be even crazier than him."

"It's normal for young people to be a little aggressive."

Panshi nodded, and then said, "Su Mu, let's not pretend to be masters. With Chu Ran here, your Special Affairs Department is basically unemployed from now on. His nine clones are still destroying sects everywhere. It won't be long before this cancer lying on the blue planet will be removed by Chu Ran. Give me a straightforward answer, are you willing to choose a side?"

The middle-aged man was Su Mu, the leader of the Special Affairs Department.

"I have no problem."

The answer he gave was not unexpected.

After all, having seen Chu Ran's power with his own eyes, any normal person would not have any crooked thoughts.

Before Panshi smiled, Su Mu took a sip of the teacup and said slowly, "But I have to do one thing first."

"What is it?"

Yu Lingxi's eyes moved slightly.

Panshi also showed a serious look and asked in doubt, "Are you going to make trouble?"

Su Mu is a guy who will make a big splash if he doesn't make a sound.

To be honest, Panshi is really afraid that he will make big news now.

"Didn't I report three names?"

Su Mu smiled: "The pioneers are talking nonsense, but there must be something wrong with the other two."

"Wait, are you serious?" Panshi frowned and said, "What evidence do you have?"

"Don't forget which ruins the six prefectures of Dragon Country were built on."

Su Mu said calmly: "The Elders' Council is dead, but some ideas are still alive."