Chapter 235: Jin Yang Zhenren
The day of the meeting has come.
Jiang Fan knew the path this time, and directly drove the Mercedes-Benz car sent by Zhao Yi to the manor.
It's still so lively, and it even seems to be a little more lively.
"Please, sir!"
When the security guard guarding the door saw Jiang Fan's appearance, he knew that the other party was from an extraordinary background, and immediately bowed down to salute.
Jiang Fan nodded slightly and walked straight into the manor.
There were already a lot of people in the hall at this time, and when they saw Jiang Fan coming, many people immediately greeted him.
"Jiang Daoyou, don't come to harm?"
"Oh, Jiang Daoyou came early!"
"I don't know if Jiang Daoyou has already refined Zhu Yang's magic weapon?"
When this person saw Jiang Fan looking over, he hurriedly introduced himself: "The contemptible Liu Man is a friend of Zhu Yang. ”
Jiang Fan nodded: "It's all been refined, but haven't they arrived?"
"Yes, Zhu Guoxia and Jiang Xiu had already come, but for some reason they left again, and said that they would pick up a senior. ”
Pick up people?
Jiang Fan was puzzled, after all, the master here is Yang Qi, when will it be Zhu Guoxia's turn to make a move?
Fortunately, this has nothing to do with him, so An An sat in the hall and said a few words to the people who came over from time to time, waiting for the arrival of the masters of those magic weapons.
More than twenty minutes passed, and suddenly there was a noise outside, and it seemed that some big man had arrived.
Jiang Fan followed the prestige, but it was the owners here, Yang Qi, Zhao Yi, Zhu Guoxia and others who accompanied an old man into the hall, looking at their respectful appearance, as if the status of this old man was not low.
After Yang Qi invited the old man to take a seat, he saw Jiang Fan with a sweep of his eyes, and hurriedly beckoned: "Jiang Daoyou, please come here." ”
Jiang Fan had no choice but to go over, but he listened to Yang Qi's introduction: "This is a highly respected senior in our Haicheng City, the Taoist name is Jinyang Zhenren, and he is also quite accomplished in refining weapons. Now he is the fourth advisor of the Yin Political Division, and his status is respected. ”
It's the Yin Zheng Division again!
Jiang Fan was a little impatient in his heart, but after all, Yang Qi had good intentions, so he said a few polite words.
Jin Yang Zhenren raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Fan a few times, with a slight contempt in his eyes: "You are the genius refiner they say?"
This breath......
Jiang Fan's eyebrows raised slightly: "Geniuses don't dare to be, but they have refined some magic weapons." ”
"I've only refined some magic weapons, but I claim to be a genius refiner!" Jin Yang Zhenren seemed to have a big temper: "I can't help but underestimate other monks." ”
Jiang Fan's body slowly straightened up, he was not a disrespectful character, but if the other party relied on the old and sold the old, he would not be polite.
Especially the statement of this 'genius refiner' is not what he said, why should this basin be borne by himself?
But let him deny this name in person, but he inevitably lost his face in front of others, what will people think of him in the future?
The so-called 'people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense', the same is true for monks, and even for monks, it is related to whether the Taoist heart is firm or not, so it is especially important.
The atmosphere around him suddenly stiffened, and no one expected this.
It is said that peers are enemies, is it the same among monks?
Yang Qi hurriedly played a round game: "Jinyang's predecessors must not be like Jiang Daoyou, after all, he is still young, and his personality may be more flamboyant." ”
As he spoke, he also glanced at Jiang Fan again and again, asking him to say a few soft words to Jin Yang Zhenren.
Jiang Fan didn't see it, and after nodding at him, he returned directly to his seat.
Since words are not speculative, it is better not to say them.
Jin Yang Zhenren's face suddenly became even more gloomy.
He has also been immersed in refining tools all his life, and he thinks that although his cultivation is not high, he always has the ability to show his hands, but he didn't expect to hear that there was a young man in Haicheng who was not only young and powerful, but also had quite excellent qi refining methods, and he immediately felt a little unhappy in his heart.
When he heard that the young man would hand over the refining magic weapon to his master today, he rushed over.
It doesn't matter if he wants to see this peer with his own eyes, or if he smashes the field, he's here anyway!
Seeing that Jiang Fan and Jin Yang Zhenren actually tore their faces without saying a word, everyone didn't know what to do.
Yang Qi also secretly complained, he originally thought that he could befriend the refiners of the two generations before and after, but he didn't expect to become a rat in the bellows in the end.
"Zhu Guoxia, didn't you entrust him to refine a sword? Hurry up and take a look, while my old man is still here, just to help you palm your eyes, lest you be deceived!"
Jin Yang Zhenren's words are yin and yang.
Zhu Guoxia hesitated, he actually didn't like this Jinyang real person, but the refiner himself may not be strong, but first, he must have a super magic weapon to protect himself, and secondly, he has a strong connection, and he and Jiang Xiu definitely can't afford to provoke him.
Therefore, he and Jiang Xiu glanced at each other, walked to Jiang Fan's side and said, "Brother Jiang, look at ......"
His words were very polite, and Jiang Fan also saw his embarrassment, and smiled: "Don't worry, here you go." ”
As he spoke, he took out three things from his package, which were a small blue short sword, a small pocket dress, and a thin golden hairpin.
"These three magic weapons have been refined, but they still have to be confessed, you have to give me a drop of blood. Jiang Fan said.
"Confess the Lord with a drop of blood?"
Jin Yang Zhenren on the opposite side said disdainfully: "Such an old-fashioned technology! Don't you know that today's voiceprints and fingerprints are more advanced in recognizing the master?"
Jiang Fan said lightly: "It is indeed more convenient, but the blood recognition of the master has been verified for countless years, and it is also the most reliable technology for recognizing the master." ”
Then he turned to Zhu Guoxia: "Which one do you choose?" Voiceprints and fingerprints are also acceptable, as is blood. ”
Zhu Guoxia and Jiang Xiu discussed it a little, Zhu Guoxia chose blood, while Jiang Xiu chose a more fashionable voiceprint and fingerprints.
Jiang Fan didn't talk nonsense, seeing a drop of Zhu Guoxia's blood appear in the air, his handprint quickly pinched, and this drop of blood suddenly turned into a blood-colored rune, silently sinking into the blue short sword.
"That's it!"
He said to Zhu Guoxia: "You can try to control it." ”
Zhu Guoxia was overjoyed, and his mind moved slightly. Suddenly, the blue short sword, which had been stagnant in front of Jiang Fan, suddenly flew up like a swimming fish.
"Not bad!"
After Zhu Guoxia controlled the short sword to hover in the air for a few circles, suddenly at the door of the hall, the short sword suddenly turned into a blue afterimage with a whoosh, and disappeared into the hall in an instant.
"So fast!"
Someone suddenly exclaimed.
Even Jin Yang Zhenren, who was originally unhappy, also turned pale after seeing the movements of the blue short sword.
"Let's go, let's go out and have a look. ”
Yang Qi immediately proposed.
Suddenly, the hula crowd rushed out of the hall.