"This is the place. Seven people came outside the store, and the one who took the lead pointed to a plaque on the door.

After he finished speaking, all the people who followed him behind him stopped, and they were side by side, each carrying a basket in the middle, in which different things were placed.

"Listen to the locks of food, the aura you provide is not up to standard, and there are defective products in it, these are all returned, and the Sansong inspector is very dissatisfied with this, and I hereby remind you that if there is a next time, then there is no need to continue to provide refining for the righteous path coalition army. After the man in charge finished speaking, he ordered all the contents of the basket to be left at the door of the lock.

This can be described as quite unkind, generally speaking, even if there is a real problem with refining, it is enough to negotiate and deal with it, and it is impossible to make such a dilemma on both sides.

Xiaochen stood in the store and saw the situation outside, and what he was thinking about was the purpose of these people.

Sure enough, seeing this scene, how could a lock of people sit still, with his violent temper, it is very possible to go out directly and rub these people on the ground.

It's just that the old man's reaction this time was a bit unexpected by Xiaochen, he didn't even scold directly, and his expression was just ugly when he stood at the door.

"Hey, Master Ichi, don't say these things didn't come from your Ichisai. The leader looked at the face of a lock of Taoist, and did not care about it at all, and said directly and slightly provocatively.

"All the disciples of Yizhai, get out. A lock of Daoist people was full of anger in their hearts, and they directly opened their mouths and roared.

He looked at the magic weapons at the bottom of the steps, and he could recognize each of them, although none of them were from his hand, but they were all from a lock of fast.

The forging skills, techniques, material mixing, heat control, etc., are all from the means of a lock of fasting, which is indeed not wronged, and everything under the stairs is indeed flawed.

Yidao is one of the few high-level refining masters in the world, most of these things are medium-grade spiritual weapons, and a small number of them are low-grade spiritual weapons, in terms of his vision, he naturally knows it at a glance.

It didn't take long for all the people in the house to appear at the door of the store.

"Go find what you have refined, right now. A lock of food burst into applause again.

Those disciples immediately walked over, bowed their heads and looked for the things they had refined in the baskets on the ground, the refining of these low-grade and middle-grade spiritual weapons did not need to be done by a Taoist himself, he was now only responsible for the refining of high-grade and above-grade spiritual weapons.

Since these things are a bundle of things, they are naturally all from his apprentices.

After a while, all the disciples picked up the things that came from their own hands, but there was still one thing left in the basket that no one claimed.

The man didn't say a word, staring at the basket, he raised his hand and made a move, and the thing flew in front of him.

It was a very ordinary flying sword, and a lock of Daoist people directly took the sword in his hand, "A hundred folded sword embryos, a thousand dozen earth fires, this is clearly to refine a flying sword that matches the spiritual power of the fire, but the quenching uses purple heart grass juice, such a stupid thing, which of you did it, why don't you dare to admit it now?"

The voice of the Taoist was very weak, and those who knew him knew that this old man was only now angry, and he usually scolded so badly that it was not so serious.

After the voice of the Taoist stopped, no one stood up to admit the matter, which made him even more angry, and now that the matter has happened, if he doesn't even have the courage to admit it, it is a real inverted brand.

It's just that no one has come forward.

"Flyt, get here. A lock of Daoist eyes glanced at everyone, and everyone's eyes did not dodge, and finally he called out his proud disciple.

"Take a closer look, don't say that this sword was not made by you!"

Yi Yi was still very puzzled in his heart, he had confirmed this sword just now, and it was not refined by him, why did the master ...... it now

It's just that he still respectfully took the flying sword in the hand of a lock of Taoist, and looked at it carefully, a hundred folded sword embryos, this method of folding steel, made Yi Yi shocked, he immediately frowned and continued to inspect, and finally found that this was his method, but Yi Yi still didn't understand why this sword was like this.

If such a sword had been built, he himself could not have known it.

"Master, this matter?" Yi Yi looked up at a lock of Taoists, not knowing what to say, and finally could only grit his teeth and say, "Master, the first half of this sword is indeed my technique, but this sword is definitely not refined by me. ”

Yi Yi's face was also ugly after saying this, he knew that this was completely unconvincing, but the Daoist just snorted coldly, "Of course I know that this sword was not refined by you, but the problem is, you ask them if they believe it or not." ”

Yi Yi looked at the seven people at the bottom of the steps, they were all disciples of Sansong's subordinates, and their main responsibility was to check whether all the magic weapons refined in the Heavenly Furnace met the basic standards for use.

Sansong Daoren is a Heavenly Machine Monk, and he is also unconvinced that there is a Yuan Shen Monk who is equal to his status, and it just so happens that he is responsible for managing and supervising this Heavenly Furnace.

So I wanted to find a way to make it difficult for these so-called refining masters, and there were ways to do it.

"Haha, a lock of master lifted, we can't see who is refining, just acting on orders, as long as these things are indeed from a lock of food, it is enough, as for whose hand it is, then we can't care, let alone your eldest disciple, even if it is refined by you yourself, we can't care. This person is smiling, but in fact, his words are thorns.

If this man can endure it, it will be a hell, Xiaochen is ready to watch a good show, but he didn't expect that this old man still didn't break out at this time.

"What else do you want to say?" he just turned his face to look at his disciples.

"Master, we are completely following your teachings and making sure that there is not a single step that goes wrong, just ......" they said and could not go on.

Because they claimed their own things, there was indeed a problem, this is already a fact, and no matter how much they promised, it would be useless in the face of the facts.

"What else?" asked the man.

"Master, in the future, we must be more careful so that this kind of problem does not arise again. "Those disciples' chests are all quickly pierced.

They obviously still didn't understand what Yidao meant, but Xiaochen was on the side, but it was a little clear, and he quietly opened the star pupil.

"Oh, you guys. The Taoist sighed, "There are some things that you can do if you do them well." ”