"Huh?"

Whew!

When the piece of rusty iron was about to hit someone, the man in a black robe was slightly condensed, and quickly stretched out two fingers, like two big pincers, and clamped the piece of rusty iron. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes, I will grow up."

Seeing the black-robed man clamping his rusty iron, the white-clothed receptionist's face suddenly changed greatly, and he became frightened, and even began to stutter when he spoke.

"I said, you dare to plot against my grandfather, don't you want to mix!" The girl beside the man stepped forward suddenly, crossed her waist and straightened her chest and scolded. "Tell me, who ordered you?"

The girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a purple and blue long dress, with a graceful figure, her face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, and her appearance is delicate and cute.

"How dare I......"

At this moment, the intestines of the white-clothed entertainer were all repentant, and their faces were extremely pale, and their faces were almost the color of pig liver.

It turned out that the man in front of him was none other than Xu Yuan, the president of the Blue Flame Guild branch here, a rare third-grade low-level refining master in the entire Qingfeng Country, and he also wanted to recruit apprentices.

And the girl is naturally also a member of the Blue Flame Guild, and she is Xu Yuan's granddaughter Xu Lan, a first-grade mid-level refiner.

At this moment, the white-clothed entertainer almost injured the head of the guild, where can he not be shocked.

"You don't dare! But grandpa, this man is disrespectful to you. We are not, grandpa ...... "the fastest, more, newer, on the black, rock, pavilion."

Xu Lan suddenly found that her grandfather did not respond as she spoke, and immediately turned her head away.

Suddenly, she found that Xu Yuan was staring at a piece of rusty iron in her hand at this time, and there were flashes of spiritual light in her eyes from time to time, and she was slightly surprised for a while.

In her memory, there seemed to be few things in the guild that could make him look so interested.

And what the other party was looking at was nothing else, it was Lin Huang's embroidered iron, and he almost "plotted" his rusty iron just now.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" Xu Lan was surprised, and after seeing clearly what the other party was seeing, she immediately said, "What's so good about a piece of broken iron?" ”

"It turned out to be a high-grade metallic spirit pattern! Who in the guild has such attainments, is it Zhang Moyang? Xu Yuan didn't reply, but raised his gaze, revealing a look of doubt.

"Let me ask you, who gave you this piece of rusty iron?" The next moment, Xu Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly asked the white-clothed receptionist.

"It was brought by a teenager, and he said that he was applying for an apprenticeship." The white-clothed receptionist didn't dare to slack off, and quickly replied.

At the same time, a question arose in his heart, could it be that the other party really had an inscription on the rusty iron?

The funny thing was that he, like that Mo Yang, hadn't even looked closely at the rusty iron.

But he's just a hospitality, and even if he checks it, he can only see some spirit patterns at most, and he can't understand the inside.

"Oh? How old is that boy? Xu Yuan continued to ask.

"Fifteen." The white-clothed receptionist replied.

"It's just stupid! You nearly cost our guild a very gifted member. After hearing Lin Huang's approximate age, Xu Yuan's face was startled at first, and then he looked at the white-clothed guest and shouted coldly.

The white-clothed receptionist was suddenly horrified in his heart, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out for a short time.

"President, are you talking about, that kid? Is he talented? Wouldn't it, take a scrap metal block and you're a talent? But then the white-clothed waitress scratched his head, and his words revealed disbelief.

After a pause, the other party said, "But Master Zhang told me not to show him this rusty iron in the future." ”

"Stupid!" Xu Yuan shouted again.

At this moment, Zhang Moyang walked out of the guild with a flattering face, and at the same time held a delicate dagger in his hand.

"That, president, take a look, this dagger, the spirit pattern on it is a first-grade lower-level attribute spirit pattern. I think this attainment of Spirit Pattern Technique should be enough to be an apprentice. ”

Zhang Moyang didn't know what was going on here, but he just thought about handing the dagger in his hand to Xu Yuan and letting him check it.

"I'm not interested right now, this level of spirit pattern, if you want to see it, you can see it yourself! But I'd like you to see this. Xu Yuan looked at him, his gaze a little cold.

"Isn't that the piece of broken iron? Why, you haven't thrown it away yet! ”

Zhang Moyang didn't notice Xu Yuan's expression, and when he saw the rusty iron piece handed over by the other party, he subconsciously took it, but when he saw the face of the iron piece, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked at the white-clothed guest angrily and shouted.

"Nonsense! Throw what to throw! Take a closer look! ”

When Xu Yuan saw the other party behaving like this, he immediately felt that hatred of iron could not become steel, and he flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

"Also, if the boy who sent the embroidered iron comes here again in the next few days, you will personally welcome him to me." However, Xu Yuan had just walked a few steps, but suddenly turned his head and said to Zhang Moyang.

"Well, this, this is, this is. Hey, this, a high-grade metallic spirit pattern! Suck! ”

In the face of Xu Yuan's anger, Zhang Moyang was at a loss for a while, but then Zhang Moyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, his eyes were round, staring straight at the rusty iron, looking through and stroking non-stop, as if he had seen an incredible baby, and he couldn't see the disgust he had before.

"That, Master Zhang, are you still throwing this piece of iron?" It didn't take long for the white-clothed receptionist to ask weakly.

"Throw a fart!" Zhang Moyang said coldly, and then left with the scrap iron.

"Who did I recruit and provoke!"

was scolded by Zhang Moyang again, and the face of the white-clothed entertainer suddenly seemed to turn into a bitter melon, very helpless, and sighed that today was really an unlucky day.

And Master Zhang, who returned to his refining room at this time, Zhang Moyang, finally understood what Lin Huang had said before at this moment.

Do you understand? Do you believe it? Do you deserve it? The three questions at that time can only be understood now.

At that time, he really didn't understand that Lin Huang could turn decay into magic, so that the rusty iron could also exert its power.

At that time, he didn't believe it, Lin Huang wanted to show the magic of inscription through the clumsy and rough rusty iron, and praise the inscription technique.

As for the refiner who is not worthy of being a Blue Flame Guild, it seems that he is a bit derelict in his duties.

You must know that no matter what the force is, the most important thing is to need talents, especially the Blue Flame Guild, which likes to accept the refiner inscription master the most.

To be able to cultivate a high-level inscription inscription technique in two months, such a person is definitely an extraordinary genius, in fact, if he knew that Lin Huang had only cultivated for a month, and he only spent two hours a day cultivating the inscription technique, he was afraid that his jaw dropped in shock.

Such a talented person, as a member of the Blue Flame Guild, when he came to apply for an apprentice, he didn't help with the introduction, and he stupidly judged the other party's level based on the appearance of things and other circumstances, and suppressed the other party, which is indeed extremely dereliction of duty.

Are you worthy of being a master refiner? At least this time for this stupid move, Zhang Moyang knew that he was unworthy.

At this moment, why is President Xu Yuan angry, Zhang Moyang already knows it and regrets it.

The other party is a talent like him, and he almost missed out on the guild because of himself, and the other party can't be angry.

"No! I have to make amends! Zhang Moyang made up his mind in his heart.