",, get it......" was asked by Huang Pingfan, and the eleventh was so frightened that he lost at least half of his three souls and seven spirits, and his whole body was drenched with sweat.

Dead friends, immortal poor friends.

What an old brother, in front of his own life and death, it's just a fart.

Old Eleven didn't dare to speak up anymore, he wanted to save the life of the old friend in front of him, and let himself survive first.

"Old Eleventh ......" heard that his old brother, so disregarding his life and death, the Dharma Protector Elder who was paralyzed on the ground stared at him with resentment in his eyes.

"Little eighteen, people still have to rely on themselves. Otherwise, our group of people came to intercept and kill the young master, and there was no sincerity in atonement, so ......"

The eleventh man was unashamedly persuaded, in short, he wanted to take himself out, don't be dragged down by his old brother, and finally ended up with a dead end.

Xiao Eighteen is actually not worthless, it's just that he thinks that the Huang Family and Huangmen, which are super families that have been crisscrossing the Xuanxuan Continent for tens of thousands of years, are just a little bit of ability that others don't look down on.

It's just that now, in the face of a life-and-death choice, even if it is an ugly sacrifice, you can only bite the bullet.

"Young Master, although my cultivation is shallow, my ability is low. However, I have always been a refining master of the Qingyun Sect, if you can leave a cheap life, I will do my best to refine some magic weapons, even spiritual weapons, for our Huang family and Huangmen, as long as there are enough materials. ”

Xiao Eighteen knew that he didn't have much value, but he still tried his best to make himself as valuable as possible. Moreover, when stating these, he naturally called Huang Pingfan the young master, and called the Huang family Huangmen "our" Huang family Huangmen. Do everything you can to please yourself, just to be able to live.

A refiner, who can refine magic weapons. Master of refining, able to refine spiritual weapons. A master of refining weapons, able to refine treasure weapons. As for the Taoist vessels, in the eyes of those soil buns in Liangzhou, they are not something that people can refine at all.

In fact, those who can refine Dao weapons are generally called refining masters.

Refining Divine Master, that's not the depth that Qi cultivation can reach. Generally, it is a soul cultivation, and it must be a soul cultivation that has cultivated to a high and profound realm, so that it is possible to meet the minimum requirements.

Therefore, for the people of Liangzhou, the refining master, it is already very good.

If it is facing others, Xiao Eighteen's identity as a refining master, it can be regarded as a figure on the clouds.

It's just that the person he is facing is Young Master Huang, one of the two descendants of the Huang family, so he is so unconfident.

Huang Pingfan felt an inexplicable surprise and asked, "Are you really a refining master?"

"Yes, young master!" Seeing Huang Pingfan's face full of joy, Xiao Eighteen didn't know why. However, he already faintly felt that his identity as a refining master was still quite popular with Huang Pingfan.

Qingyun Sect desperately covered up all the news of the Huang Family's Yellow Gate, and in the end, not only the people in Qingyun City, it was difficult to hear the news of the Huang Family's Yellow Gate. Even if it is the Qingyun Sect's own people, they are very slow to hear the news of the Huang family's Yellow Sect.

Most of the news they know about the Huang family's Huangmen is from 20 years ago. Even hundreds of years ago, the news of the Huang family's yellow door was over.

Therefore, Xiao Eighteen himself didn't know, in fact, the current Huang Family Huangmen had already declined.

Huang Pingfan was in the slave market, and found three alchemists who were not capable of refining even one pill at all, and they were all happy to find the north.

Has the Huang family and the Yellow Gate fallen to this extent? The Huang family and the Yellow Gate operate so many shops, does it also have its own senior talents?

Huang Pingfan didn't know about this, and he didn't plan to know about it for the time being.

Because, there are quite a lot of shops in Huangjia Huangmen. If you ignore them all for the time being, there will be no problem, after all, he now gives people the impression of being a big man who will only invite disasters and cause trouble.

But if he goes to some of them and ignores the others, it could be a big problem.

That is, not suffering from widowhood, suffering from unevenness.

Last time, he found three alchemists who couldn't refine the pill, and now, he found another refining master, and Huang Pingfan seemed to have a little confidence in his heart all of a sudden.

"Very good! You will be the elder of our Huang Family's Yellow Sect in the future, and you will be in charge of refining things. Huang Pingfan patted Xiao Eighteen on the shoulder very happily and said: "Huang Panlong, I want to be my confidant, so I changed my name and surname, and re-named Huang Panlong, would you like to have a new name?"

When Xiao Eighteen heard it, he felt indescribably comfortable in every pore of his body.

Originally, he thought that he was definitely dead, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he suddenly became a fragrant bait in the eyes of the Huang family.

Destiny!

Luck!

The fate of people is really unclear.

As a traitor, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart at this time. However, he only had the joy of Maxima meeting Bole, and he did not have the slightest remorse for betraying the sect. At this moment, he felt that he had a bright future. In the past countless years, the sect has delayed itself and made its pearl dusty.

Another big traitor, seeing that Xiao Eighteen was immediately appreciated by the new master, was indignant.

However, even if he could see that this new master attached great importance to auxiliary talents such as alchemy refining tools, he would not have any way. Because, in these auxiliary industries, he is completely a fool who doesn't know anything.

In the past, he didn't laugh at those who were engaged in auxiliary talents in the sect, thinking that they were just some waste wood for logistics. He felt that in this Xuanxuan Continent, where force is respected, only those who can fight can be regarded as talents. People who don't fight well are waste wood in waste wood.

Who would have thought that today, in the eyes of this new owner, auxiliary talents are good talents.

"Young master, I, I, I ......" Xiao Eighteen was so excited that he couldn't speak, this joy was really amazing.

Huang Pingfan patted Xiao Eighteen on the shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Hehe, don't get excited! Don't get excited! If you have anything to say, just say it slowly!"

The master patted him on the shoulder again, which in itself was a great gift!

Little Eighteen trembled with excitement.

Slowed down for a moment.

He spoke again: "Master, I will be called Huang Ba in the future." ”

"Huang Ba? Well, it's not good. Why don't you call Huang Ba? This is a little more domineering! Also, in the future, you will not be able to kneel to the sky, the ground, or people for the rest of your life, can you do it?"

Hearing Huang Pingfan's words, Xiao Eighteen, who was originally kneeling on the ground and throwing his body to the ground, stood up with a bang. Standing with his head held high, like a javelin.

Then, he just lowered his head slightly, arched his hand to Huang Pingfan and said: "Thank you for the name! In the future, I will definitely obey my master's orders, and I will not kneel to the sky, not to kneel to the ground, and not to kneel to people." The head can be broken and the blood can be shed, and the dignity of a man will never be lost!"

Xiao Eighteen's whole person suddenly seemed to be reborn, and his whole body exuded a different atmosphere: noble, proud, and sacrosanct!

In this life, on this day, at this moment, he seems to have found himself, found his dignity, and found his path.

Huang Pingfan smiled and nodded: "Well, very good! I hope you will never forget all this you said today." ”

This Huang Ba feels very good to Huang Pingfan. He even felt that Huang Ba was a little more backbone than Huang Panlong.

"Less...... Master, I'll ......" Old Eleven saw Xiao Eighteen, who instantly transformed into an unrecognizable one, he was envious, jealous and hateful, and he also looked forward to Huang Pingfan being able to give him such treatment.

However, when he looked at Huang Pingfan, he couldn't see that Huang Pingfan had any plans to promote him so much.