I Just Won’t Play by the Book Chapter 641: A little bit of licking

I just don't play my cards according to the routine

In the Jingzhe Tower, Jiang Beiran who saw Mi Wanwen asked.

"Very good." Mi Wanwen's eyes sparkled when she spoke, "I feel more comfortable here than Qianji Palace."

Originally, Mi Wanwen couldn't find a place more suitable for her than the Palace of Thousands of Machines on this continent, but she didn't expect Jiang Beiran to create such a paradise for Xuanyi masters in less than a month.

Every ninth-rank master here has the heart of an apprentice, and appreciates the beauty of the collision of various profound arts as if he has just stepped into this field.

This is Mi Wanwen's imagination of the Palace of Thousands of Machines, no, it is what all mysterious art masters should look like.

It's just that no matter how hard she tries, she can't change those old-fashioned ideas. Even if there is such a fact as Feifu, they only think that it is a miracle born by accident and cannot be replicated.

Originally, Mi Wanwen thought that all the mysterious art masters on this continent were rotten.

They can't accept anything new, and they can't accept anything they can't do.

But now she realizes that it's not that these masters are corrupt, but that she was too weak to convince everyone with her strength.

Now that Jiang Beiran was born out of nowhere, he washed away the cognition of all the masters with a crushing attitude, and let everyone understand how powerful a person will be when he has reached the peak of all profound arts.

This is something that Mi Wanwen can't do. Although she has experienced the beauty of the collision of various profound arts, but the only profound art she has reached the ninth rank is mechanism art.

This is counterproductive for other masters who follow her.

The more they recognized Mi Wanwen's ingenuity, the more they felt that practicing multiple profound arts at the same time was a waste of the world.

Because even with a talent like Mi Wanwen's, if she didn't accomplish this in the end, then other people would be even more impossible.

And the scariest thing about people is putting themselves in chains.

When a person thinks this is impossible, then an invisible shackle will imprison them forever.

One must dare to think first, and then one can create one miracle after another.

If everyone thought it was impossible for a big iron block to take to the sky, then the airplane would never be born.

But the world is so magical. Every once in a while, an amazingly talented person will be born, leading others to create a new era, making all the impossible become possible.

In Mi Wanwen's eyes at this moment, Jiang Beiran is the one who broke the shackles.

He will lead all mysterious art masters to a new era and create more miracles.

Thinking of this, Mi Wanwen looked at Jiang Bei with even more fervor in her eyes, but more of this fervor was admiration, longing, and fanaticism!

The person in front of her is the miracle she has been waiting for!

A great miracle!

"I think the Sui Han formation in the Dou Zhuan Xing robe is still flawed, what do you think?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran's question, Mi Wanwen shivered suddenly, and then returned to reality from her fanatical imagination.

"I think this is already a perfect choice. This formation can perfectly echo with the tattoo on the arm and achieve the best effect."

"No, I don't think it's the best, if..."

Just as Jiang Beiran was about to take out his pen and show it to Mi Wanwen, a ninth-rank Chaser pattern master suddenly came to him and said, "Master Jiang, someone is looking for you outside."

'Have you caught up so soon? ’

However, Jiang Beiran decided to make a statement and said, "Master Sui, please tell him for me, I can't get away for the time being."

The reason why he wanted to leave the meeting room was because he felt that there were a lot of things that they couldn't say on the stage. In fact, the effect of talking in private would be better, and he could better understand what they were thinking in their hearts.

As for why he had to show off, it was Jiang Beiran who wanted to let them know that he was not so easy to talk to, otherwise it would be troublesome to play the favor card one by one.

After listening to Jiang Beiran's answer, Suiming nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"Thank you."

After Suiming left, Jiang Beiran took out a pen and paper and continued to say to Mi Wanwen, "Come on, let's continue."

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Outside the Jingzhe Building, Mu Shengrong was pacing back and forth after being told that Master Jiang couldn't get out of his body now.

When was the last time someone rejected you?

Can't remember.

As Ji Guo's highest combat power, Mu Shengrong only pays homage to him wherever he goes, and no matter where he goes, he gets the highest courtesy.

Can't get away from something?

No one has ever dared to use such a casual excuse to perfuse him!

But after being rejected by Jiang Beiran, Mu Shengrong unexpectedly lost his temper.

Maybe because he expected this before coming.

Maybe it's because what Jiang Beiran is doing now is for the Xuanlong Continent.

Maybe... Maybe it's because deep down in his heart he already thinks that Jiang Beiran is superior to him now.

This thought shocked Mu Shengrong himself.

Even if Zeng Guo was once recognized as number one among the Six Nations, Mu Shengrong never underestimated them, let alone thought they were superior to him.

This is giving him something in the world, and sweeping the five countries is only a matter of the world.

But at this moment, he actually thought that he was weaker than that young man.

And it's not only because of Ji Guo's decline, but also because Jiang Beiran has done too many things beyond his imagination.

The strength of other people is within the scope of his cognition. As long as he finds a corresponding method, he can surpass them, but Jiang Beiran's strength is completely beyond his cognition.

He obviously has no cultivation, but he can command the heroes, and everyone is convinced by him.

This is a situation he has never seen before, which makes him feel a little dazed.

Looking in the direction of the Jingzhe Tower, Mu Shengrong clenched his fists and said with emotion in his heart.

'Can't power represent everything? ’

'No! Jiang Beiran also has power, and it is unparalleled. ’

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"How does it feel to be here?"

In the Jingzhe Tower, Jiang Beiran, who saw Mi Wanwen, asked.