Chapter 372: Can You Refine It Second Update

"What's wrong?"

"Where's the noise, what's going on?"

"Let's go see !!"

A large number of panicked voices sounded all around, and the entire Sword Fighting Sect was in turmoil.

Qin Feng walked out of the guest room and looked strangely at the crowd running in the aisle with a puzzled expression.

"Qin Feng!"

At this time, Situ Xue came over with hurried steps.

"What happened?" Qin Feng asked.

"I don't know, you come with me!" Situ Xue said hurriedly.

"Where are you going?" Qin Feng looked curious.

"Go to my dad!Now everyone is rushing to the place where the accident happened, there is no one here to protect you, I am worried that it will be bad for you to have a small night!" Situ Xue said hurriedly, and then took Qin Feng's hand and ran towards the corridor.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly.

Can a king be harmed by any thief?

Situ Xue pulled Qin Feng to follow these disciples all the way and finally came to the accident point.

It was in front of a huge circular building, but at the moment half of the building had been blown off, and the ground was littered with rubble and wood chips, and there was a lot of people standing next to the broken building, talking.

"Dan furnace room?" Situ Xue said as she looked at the broken place.

Qin Feng was stunned: "Could it be that the alchemy failure caused the explosion?"

He used to make alchemy many times, once because of the explosion the old beggar just stole the wine to blow up, and was chased by the old beggar for more than 30 streets, and finally was beaten by the old beggar on the ground, and then in order to take revenge, he secretly peed into the old beggar's wine bottle, the old beggar sniffed out, and chased him for dozens of streets, but at that time, Qin Feng's wings were already hard, and the old beggar couldn't help him.

"The boss has arrived!"

Just as the crowd was talking about it, a voice shouted.

The crowd immediately fell silent.

The disciples retreated one after another, making way out of the way, only to see a large group of people striding towards this direction.

The leader was Situ Zhanhu, and behind him were a group of Sword Sect elders who were over forty years old, brightly dressed and had a terrifying atmosphere.

"What's going on?" Situ Zhanhu's face sank and asked solemnly.

These words landed, and at the back of the crowd, an old man with white hair and sloppy clothes was helped over, his face was like ashes, he looked at Situ Zhanhu, poofed, and knelt heavily on the ground.

Situ Zhanhu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked Shen: "Li Zhangfang, what are you doing here?"

"Master... I... I'm sorry for you...", the old man kowtowed and cried.

"I'm sorry for me?" Situ Zhanhu's face changed slightly, he glanced at the Dan furnace that exploded in the Dan furnace room, and then at the unkempt old man on the ground, and vaguely guessed something, and his face turned pale in an instant: "Li Zhangfang, could it be... Could it be that you... Failed?"

"Master, I'm guilty!!" the old man cried out with his head slammed on the ground.

"You..."Situ Zhanhu trembled angrily.

The faces of the elders behind him were also iron-blue, and their faces were like frost.

"Master Li! You've failed! How can you be worthy of us?"

"The Dan Fang has been handed over to you, that is the Dan Fang that will be successful! How can you fail? What the hell are you doing?"

The two elders stood up and accused, one screaming and jumping in anger.

The other elders were also indignant, their eyes full of disappointment and helplessness.

"Li Tai... Li Tai deserves to die, and he is willing to accept any punishment!" Li Tai said hoarsely.

Situ Zhanhu heard this, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and was silent for a long time before he said coldly, "Li Tai, the head of the Dan furnace room! Due to dereliction of duty, he failed to complete the task assigned by this seat, which caused my sword faction to suffer immeasurable losses. Expelling the sect and never stepping into the Middle East Mountains..."

When these words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"Master, Li Tai has been in charge of our Sword Sect for more than 20 years, and he has no merit and hard work! How can you expel him from the sect because of his failure in alchemy?" A disciple immediately knelt down and pleaded for Li Tai.

"Yes, the head of the sect, Li Tai has watched us grow up, and he has been working hard all these years, and now that he is old, if you expel him from the sect, he has no children and no daughters, and he is adrift alone, how can he live? Please give the head a light punishment!" Another female disciple knelt down and pleaded.

Seeing this, the other disciples knelt down one after another.

Even Situ Xue couldn't help it, ran over, and knelt next to Li Tai.

"Dad, please take back the order, Grandpa Li watched Xue'er grow up, he has always regarded the Sword Fighting Sect as his home, please punish him however you want, don't expel him." Situ Xue bit her lips, her eyes were full of tears, and she kowtowed, "Dad, please!"

"Please, boss!"

"Spare Master Li once!"

The disciples knelt on the ground and shouted to each other.

Situ Zhanhu's face suddenly turned extremely cold, his eyes were particularly serious, and he looked at these disciples coldly: "What do you know? Do you think this is a trivial matter? What Li Tai has lost in this alchemy is the materials that our Sword Sect has spent a full seventeen years to find! It has wasted the seventeen years of hard work of our entire Sword Fighting Sect! In order to collect the materials for refining the 'Sword Intent Pill', the three elders entered Shennongjia alone, died nine times a lifetime, and obtained the Three Crystal Flowers. The four elders spanned several countries, went through a lot of hardships, and spent three years looking for Mo Xuelian, as well as the seven elders, in order to collect materials, even fought a big battle with other martial artists, and were cut off an arm! There are also nine elders, ten eleven elders, and countless disciples in the sect! Our sword fighting sect's supreme sword technique can only be cultivated by opening up the body's strange meridians and eight veins through the medicinal effect of the sword intent pill, and as long as any of our sword fighting sect people master the peerless sword technique passed down from our ancestors, our sword fighting sect will definitely dominate the entire Huaguo martial arts world! How many people's hard work is this? How many people's hopes are here? I solemnly handed over the Danfang to Li Tai, but... But he failed to refine it for me! Let all the hard work and efforts of all of us go to waste, and all the achievements will be in vain! I won't kill him! I have already given him a great gift! Do you still want me to keep him? Then how do I face the elders, how do I deal with those disciples who have worked hard for the Sword Intent Pill? You say! How do I face them?!!

Situ Zhanhu roared angrily, and the successive roars hit these pleading disciples in the face like a tidal wave.

The disciples turned pale one by one, and their pupils constricted.

Situ Xue's little face was also bloodless, she raised her head and looked at her father with a smile.

I'm afraid that few new disciples will know about this matter.

This Sword Intent Pill... It's so terrifying.

No one dared to speak up anymore.

Situ Zhanhu also stopped talking, he closed his eyes and tilted his head over.

This is by no means a trivial matter, and it is by no means a plea of these people that can be exempted, if Situ Zhanhu does not severely punish Li Tai, how can he establish his authority? Where is the prestige of the sect?

The old man slowly raised his head, the whole person seemed to be ten years old, and his eyes were lifeless.

He pursed his lower lip, looked at these disciples who interceded for him, and sighed softly.

"Children, get up, grandpa thank you for interceding for me, it's just this... The fault lies with me, and if the boss does not chase me, how can I convince the public? If the boss does not kill me, it is already a great gift, so you should not embarrass the leader. It's me who has failed everyone, the sect, and the trust of the leader!"

The old man burst into tears, wiped his tears with his ragged sleeves, and Xuan'er bowed three times to Situ Zhanhu.

"Head, Li Taibai has been in the Sword Fighting Sect for decades, and I'm afraid I'll never come back... Take care, sir!"

Situ Zhan's tiger eyes flickered, he didn't speak, and secretly gritted his teeth...

After Li Tai finished bowing, he got up and bowed to the elders three times in a row: "Elders, Li Tai is sorry for you..."

"Alas, Master Li doesn't want to say that..."

"When something like this happens, no one wants to..."

The elders also couldn't bear it, and some people stopped talking.

But the rules are here, there are no rules, and they are helpless.

"Grandpa Li!"

The disciples cried out.

Li Tai turned his head to look at the children, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and turned around to leave.

Tonight, the Sword Fighting Sect is destined to have no sleep...

But at that moment, a voice floated over.

"These materials are not rotten, they can be refined again! Why are you in a hurry to drive people away?"

As soon as these words fell, people looked at the source of the sound.

But I saw a figure squatting next to the exploding Dan furnace, looking at something.

That's Qin Feng...