Chapter: 2075
"Who are you talking about? Is it Zi Yan? Is it true?"
"Uh, this, I think the photo similarity is over 95%."
"Hiss! You come back immediately!"
The supervisor couldn't help but gasp, Zi Yan is now a topic of conversation, and news about her is very valuable.
So Wu Wei rushed back quickly.
Entering the supervisor's office with a camera in hand, half an hour later, he walked back with an excited face and a smile on his face.
The photo was real. He made a contribution and became a full-time employee the next day. He also received a bonus of 20,000 yuan, which made him feel lucky.
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Zhang Han drove Zi Yan to the company.
She still has some complicated work in the past few days. Zhang Han is also busy today. He can't refine the Nether Boundary Stone. He can't even make lunch, so he can only let Zi Yan arrange a cute lunch.
After saying goodbye, Zhang Han drove to Crescent Mountain.
Drive the car directly to the front of the castle.
At this time, the mountain is even more vibrant, with less greenery and more popularity.
There are also many staff from various companies coming and going to arrange various furniture items.
Just two minutes after Zhang Han arrived, Wang Zhanpeng came over, dragging the Youjie Stone and holding the Demon Dance Sword.
"Little Han, this Demon Dance Sword is a bit dishonest, it's getting heavier and heavier, and it weighs a thousand catties now." Wang Zhanpeng said.
"En." Zhang Han nodded, stretched his right hand forward, and a drop of blood flew out from his finger, turning into a light-colored weapon to surround the sword.
"shock!"
Zhang Han's eyes flashed red, and he suppressed the magic dancing sword again.
There are two kinds of fourth-order spirit treasures, the level of the magic dancing sword is higher, because there is a trace of spirituality in the magic dancing sword.
"What kind of technique is this?"
Wang Zhanpeng felt a lightness in his hand, and asked strangely.
This method really opened his eyes. Until now, he had never seen Zhang Han's limit. There were too many methods, which made him dazzled.
"The art of suppressing the spirit of the weapon." Zhang Han responded.
"Oh." Wang Zhanpeng didn't understand, but he still nodded.
"I want to refine the Nether Boundary Stone first."
Zhang Han said, and walked to the Leiyang tree from the back door on the first floor of the castle.
At this time, Dahei and Xiaohei also came over.
"Ooooh!"
"Aww!"