Meng Wuregret is very clear, there is no alchemy guild in the south, naturally there is no alchemy from the Western Regions, and if you want to learn alchemy, you can only rely on self-study; even if you have the guidance of a master, it is said that you can't do it in three or five years to enter the alchemy apprenticeship. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, judging from Wen Yiming's tone just now, this kid needs materials to rush to the level, which can only show one point, Wen Yiming is already a high-level alchemy apprentice, as for whether it is a six-star or a seven-star, it is unknown.

How much time does it take to practice, a high-level alchemy apprentice, this kid's attainments in calligraphy, poetry and songs, Yidao, and music, if the elites of the Dust Valley are allowed to switch positions, any of them will require decades of hard work, and they may not be able to achieve such attainments.

What is a genius? What is a demon? This is what it is! Meng has no regrets and has been hit hard.

God's performance of martial arts is not accidental, and God's favor is not accidental. Meng Wuregret and Wu Zhong thought so.

After a while, Meng Wuregret said: "This is okay, I will ask Wu Zhong to send it to you in the evening, you can make a list now." ”

"Okay!" Wen Yiming was overjoyed, while taking out a pen and paper and waving it, he thought that the top three games plus the final victory, the last one was still a heaven-level top-grade;

A few minutes later, Meng Wuregret took the list, looked at the densely written materials on it, his face sank, and said: "Nonsense, do you want to empty the old man's warehouse? The yellow-level materials can give you one-third, the Xuan-level materials can give you one-fifth, and the prefecture-level ones can choose three things; ”

"My last test seems to be heaven-level, right? And it's the final winner, I'm still discounting this list?" Wen Yiming had a bad feeling.

Meng Wuregret glared at Wen Yiming, "The sage monument has been blown up, who knows what level it is, I haven't settled the account with you yet!

Wen Yiming was stunned, this old man is not kind, he didn't have such fun, did he see that I was a samurai bully?

"Meng Lao, wait!" Seeing that Wu Zhong was about to go out with the cunning old man, Wen Yiming hurriedly said: "I admit this, but didn't I still have a request just now?"

Meng Wuregret smiled and said, "Well, let's talk about it!"

Wen Yiming said in a firm tone: "I also ask Elder Wu to help me refine a sword holster with earth-grade materials, I need to accompany him from time to time." ”

Meng Wuregret nodded at Wu Zhong, Wu Zhong turned around, looked at him for a moment, and then nodded: "This matter is on me, are you sure you want a sword sleeve instead of a scabbard?"

Wen Yiming said: "The sword sleeve, which can be held in the arms and carried on the back, requires flexibility, softness, and resistance. ”

"I'll send it early tomorrow morning. Wu Zhong pushed Meng Wuregret out the door, and said.

Wen Yiming closed the door, hung up the Do Not Disturb sign, and went directly to the spot to cross his knees and digest the results of the epiphany.

As soon as Wu Zhong pushed Meng Wuregret out of the guest room area, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Old Pavilion Master, your old wit is still as fast as it was back then, which makes the old slave admire!"

Meng Wuregret shook his head and smiled, "Alas, this kid is not so easy to fool, don't you see that I am in a hurry to retreat." ”

Wu Zhong glanced back at the guest room area far away, and couldn't stop laughing, "Sovereign? ”

With a sigh, Meng Wuregret waved his hand and said: "The rules are set by people, tonight let the five hall masters come to the Guizhen Garden to discuss matters, add the position of monarch, and I will personally announce this matter at noon tomorrow." By the way, I've got to work hard for you tonight, I'm looking for some high-end materials to create a token, one side represents the monarch, the other side represents the pavilion master, and I will give it to that kid tomorrow morning. ”

Wu Zhong nodded and said, "Don't worry, it will be done." It's just that if we treat him like this in terms of rewards, will it make him feel dissatisfied?"

Meng Wuregret waved his hand and smiled: "Don't look at him as deceitful, but he is not a narrow-minded person. As long as you don't violate his taboos and bottom line, you won't care too much about this child. What's more, it's not that I'm reluctant to use those materials, it's really unnecessary. ”

Seeing that Wu Zhong seemed to understand whether he understood or not, he shook his head and said: "Giving someone a good impression is not to meet all his needs, there must be a degree of retraction, and practicing swords with you is a reason, and the same is true of being a man." ”

Back in the True Garden, Meng Wuregret put down his wheelchair and lay on his back, took out a token, and said, "Wu Zhong, you go to the material library to select the materials for him, and then go to the Holy Fire Cave to get busy, I'll lie down for a while!"

In the middle of the night, there were still countless people in the Sage Square who were still cultivating silently on their knees, and some people were looking for an open space alone to concentrate on their martial arts.

In the hut of the Returning to Truth Garden, Meng Wuregret is sitting at the top, and below is the five hall masters.

"Old Pavilion Master, summoned us late at night, is there something important?" Dong Donghai asked.

Meng Wuregret's index finger habitually tapped on the table, glanced at everyone, and then said: "Wen Yiming is now the heir of the pavilion master, this is already a fact. Due to special reasons, he will leave tomorrow, and the details are inconvenient to say."

After hearing Meng Wuregret simply explain the matter, the five hall masters' faces changed slightly.

"Old Pavilion Master, isn't it too hasty to revise and increase the position of the monarch!" Although Mao Hu knew that the future of the Heavenly Martial Arts Artist was immeasurable, he felt that it was not so exaggerated to let the entire Creative Arts Pavilion change for one person.

Meng Wuregret looked at the other hall masters, "Let's all express their opinions!"

Hu Hang first said: "Wen Yiming's name as the heir of the pavilion master is justified, and I have no objection to this." It's just that just by putting on a name, it's better to re-select the cabinet chief candidate. ”

Li You continued: "I don't have any opinion, but why don't you see the Night Pavilion Master?"

Dong Donghai was silent for a moment and said, "I have the same idea as the Maohu Hall Master. ”

Zhao Tianzhong finally said: "The heir of the pavilion master originally needed two years of trial training, this kid will leave tomorrow, we don't understand his character, character, and personality at all, and it is indeed a little inappropriate to suddenly give such a big position to the monarch." ”

After hearing this, Meng Wuregret said with a smile: "I'll introduce you to Wen Yiming's simple situation first, and then I'll talk about it!"

The five hall masters were a little inexplicable, Wen Yiming's information was in their storage space, what was there to introduce.

But he heard Meng and said without regret: "Wen Yiming is eighteen years old, and he is above the prefecture level in music, Taoism, calligraphy, and poetry; now he is the first order of the Shura battle body, which means that he is a martial arts cultivator who forges the body; ”

In the midst of the five hall masters' stunned eyes, they continued to say with a straight face: "Eighteen years old! In the barren south, or in the entire Heavenly Continent, can you find a second person like this?"

"No!" Meng replied to himself without regret, "any of the above means that this child will eventually become famous in the world, and he is all in one, this is still incomplete information, and it is no exaggeration to say that no sectarian power is qualified to make him condescend. ”

"It's already satisfying to have this kid named in the Creative Arts Pavilion. Meng Wuregret's expression became serious: "What does this mean?"

glanced at everyone, and said with a light smile: "It means that as long as he doesn't fall, there is a peak god of war behind my Southern Creative Art Pavilion! ”

"As for character!" Meng Wuregret relaxed his body and leaned back in his chair, and said: "Although I don't know what mysteries he comprehended in the Tianci martial arts, I believe that everyone here has felt that tranquility is peaceful and stable, and between his actions is the general trend of dominating the world, which is a kind of righteous way of heaven and earth." ”

Then he looked at everyone again, "The poetry of strong loyalty, the rhythm of love than Jinjian, the calligraphy of heroic and upright, and the way of the game that has the overall situation in mind! Everyone, could this be a treacherous villain?"

The cabin fell silent for a moment

"Full support!"

The five hall masters spoke in unison!

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