"Granny Lin, is my deadly arrow okay?" A figure slowly walked out of the room, but it was a middle-aged man, he was about forty years old, wearing a coat and gold-rimmed eyes, looking like a teacher.

"Master Lu, what is out of your Lu family, can it be worse?" The Lu family that Granny Lin said is the descendants of Lu Ban, they are proficient in the art of organs, and they have been active on the stage of history for thousands of years, but their whereabouts are extremely secretive, if they are not related to the Lu family, they will not be able to make a move at all.

And this middle-aged man is Lu Boquan, the youngest casting master of the contemporary Lu family, and most of his products are above the level of high-grade casting, and he naturally gets extremely generous remuneration.

"Although our Lu family is the best in the casting industry, but because of the age, many technologies are still lost, and we are bound to get that kind of legendary level casting, and when the time comes, Granny Lin and Zhang Daochang will not be able to break their promise!"

"That's natural, this prison is now finished, and what we promised will be done. "Granny Lin is a grave keeper, the purpose of building this prison is not only to hold some secret prisoners, but also a big man who needs to be suppressed here, if he escapes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I saw Lu Boquan break the box on the corner of the table in the room, the entire floor of the corridor rotated, and the bodies of these men in black disappeared. And the corridor returned to its previous appearance, as if no one had come, and after saying goodbye to Lu Boquan, Granny Lin returned to the house with Xinrui, and then there was a roar from inside, which was very heartbreaking.

......

Ordinary casters are a kind of equipment for practitioners to assist in their cultivation, but master casters are different, they can combine casters with mechanical techniques to create more lethal weapons. Nowadays, even the Lu family is difficult to make a superb or even legendary-grade caster, one is that the production materials are difficult to find, and the other is that many of the production drawings have been lost, so even if Lu Boquan fights for his life, he will win the legendary grade casting sample at the Xinbaoge auction three months later.

Only by creating casters above the level of excellence can he deserve his reputation as a master caster. He was sure that if he could get the proof, he would be able to make it.

Lu Boquan met Zhang Daofeng very early, as early as when he was young, he traveled abroad, and the two of them hit it off at first sight, not only came to Shanhaiguan, but also went to the western wilderness desert and snow peak, experienced a lot, and the two also knew each other quite well.

But just after the Sansheng Daomen was destroyed, he seemed to be a different person, and now even he didn't know what Zhang Daofeng was thinking about every day, this time Zhang Daofeng took the initiative to help him at the auction of casting drawings, and this time helping him build a prison seemed to have become a transaction.

"I hope ...... He's still the same person!" There is still some time before the Xinbao Pavilion auction, and Lu Boquan still has some preparations. And those old diehards in the family still think how brilliant the Lu family is, so they know how good they are at home.

......

On the other hand, Ye Jin read a lot of books, all of which were about the theory of luck cultivation, and I don't know who wrote them, and there were some annotations made by some people, and there were feelings and experiences at every stage.

Books like this are very old and precious, Zhang Daofeng can give them to himself, but things like this can only be understood by himself, how much can he understand, one looks at the understanding, the other looks at the chance, and then it is the inheritance of the elders.

Those big sects not only have good cultivation resources, but also have many masters, and with their guidance, the younger generation naturally grows up very quickly, so many immortal cultivators yearn to be able to enter these places to practice.

And the heritage of a big family like the Lu family cannot be underestimated, and there are countless masters who have been trained.

"Don't be discouraged, although you started relatively late, you have a great opportunity, as long as you can absorb that demon relic, you are already a rare master. Zhang Daofeng comforted Ye Jindao.

"Then master, how long will it take for me to refine this demon relic?" Ye Jin didn't have much hope, if he wanted to refine this kind of treasure, it would be easy?

"Uh...... Hehe...... Disciple, this kind of treasure is rare in the world, if you want to completely refine it, if you rely on yourself, it is estimated that it will not be a hundred and eighty years, it is impossible!" Zhang Daofeng said, shaking his head with an ugly expression.

"Then, I won't be able to become a master until I die!" Ye Jin looked frustrated, he had guessed all the results, but what could he do?

"Hehe, theoretically it will indeed be like this, but in vain, you are a person with a great opportunity, since you can get this kind of treasure, there will naturally be other opportunities to help you refine this thing, don't worry, wait slowly!" Zhang Daofeng knocked Ye Jin's head and turned to leave.

"Master, you, you haven't said anything for a long time!" Zhang Daofeng didn't say anything, opened the door and left.

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At one o'clock in the morning, everyone was asleep, and Ye Jin sneaked into Zhang Daofeng's bedroom, and he deliberately climbed in through the window. At this time, Zhang Daofeng was still meditating, as if he hadn't noticed Ye Jin coming in.

I only heard Ye Jin whisper: "Master, master......" He didn't dare to shout loudly, because he was worried that after waking Zhang Daofeng up, he didn't mean this, so he would be embarrassed.

However, he had to verify that if he guessed correctly, would the master have any unique skills to hand over to him?

"Master, I'm Ye Jin, I'm here!" Ye Jin called several times, but Zhang Daofeng didn't open his eyes and didn't pay attention to him.

What's going on? Did you misunderstand?

Ye Jin didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to call Zhang Daofeng, let alone leave. What was the mood when I came, but now I guessed wrong, and it's easy to be found out if I want to leave.

Ye Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, plucked up his courage, and called again: "Master, I came to find you, have you slept?"

After a pause, Zhang Daofeng exhaled a long breath and slowly opened his eyes: "You are here! I have been used to meditation for decades, there is nothing important during the meditation, it is best not to interrupt me!"

"Well, master, if you asked me to come, I'm not here. ”

"Huh, when did I let you come?"

"You knocked on my head door in the afternoon, and let Hou go out through the window door, didn't you just say one o'clock, come in through the window door to find you?" Ye Jin was going to be anxious, if Zhang Daofeng didn't admit it again, he would cry.

“...... Isn't that normal?" Zhang Daofeng himself was blinded, he didn't remember what else he said.

"Master, have you seen Journey to the West, which is what the Bodhi Ancestor did when he taught Sun Wukong the Seventy-two Transformations and the somersault cloud!" Ye Jin was unwilling and took out the evidence.

"I haven't seen it, I grew up in the forest since I was a child, and I haven't seen that thing, and then I didn't watch it when I had the conditions. What you said may be a coincidence, I really didn't mean that!"

Ye Jin is smart now!