If this was asked by Ning Buregret before refining the weapon with his own hands, these refiners of the Star Picking Pavilion present would definitely laugh shamefully.

But now it's different.

Ning didn't regret refining the weapon in front of them, and the materials used were still Shi Yuan's shoddy and poor materials.

And as a result, Ning Buregret used these poor materials to refine a good treasure soldier that ordinary treasure craftsmen could not refine.

Such a scene was as if a slap had been slapped in the face of the Star Picking Pavilion refiners present, and it was a hot pain.

It turns out that he is the biggest joke.

"I ......"

The Star Picking Pavilion refiner who was named by Ning Buregret and couldn't refine weapons was even more ashamed and speechless.

As a treasure craftsman of the Star Pavilion, he couldn't compare to the silver-rank alchemist of the alchemy tower next door in terms of refining weapons, which made him embarrassed.

Shi Yuan was the same, he lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at Ning Buregret.

And Jia Dao, the spirit craftsman, blushed even more, speechless, and couldn't say anything against it.

As for the rest of the Star Picking Pavilion refiners, that's not to mention

, everyone felt shameless, but extremely ashamed.

For a moment, the first floor of the Star Picking Pavilion fell into silence.

"Xiaoyou is really a natural asset, but Xiaoyou is right, they really only know a little about refining weapons, and they can't be called understanding. ”

At this moment, a voice that was older than Jia Dao sounded from the position above the first floor of the Star Picking Pavilion, and reached the ears of everyone present on the first floor.

"Meet the Pavilion Master. ”

"Meet the Pavilion Master. ”

"Meet the Pavilion Master. ”

As soon as this voice appeared, all the refiners of the Star Picking Pavilion, including Spirit Craftsman Jia Dao, bent down slightly, and their tones were very respectful.

Even Shi Yuan, the stain of the Star Picking Pavilion, bent down slightly and respectfully shouted the pavilion master.

At the same time, they were also surprised in their hearts, they didn't expect this matter to alarm the pavilion master.

Rather than regret the gaze of his eyes, this person has such deep skills.

Because the owner of the voice did not come to the first floor at all, but on the second floor or above, and transmitted the sound to the first floor.

This kind of ability can only be possessed by a martial artist in the Martial King Realm or Supreme Realm, whose soul has cultivated to the Soul King or Soul Venerable.

This pavilion master of the Star Pavilion is not weak.

"Don't you think it's a bit rude for seniors to only talk and not meet me?"

Although the pavilion master of this Star Picking Pavilion is not weak, he is not afraid of regrets.

Because, when it comes to the soul realm, I would rather not regret it than be afraid of anyone.

"Presumptuous, how dare you talk like this to the pavilion master. ”

"Even if you have the identity of a silver-rank high-grade alchemist, even if you have a special talent in refining, you can't talk to the pavilion master like this. ”

"Young man, are you trying to provoke the anger of my Star Pavilion and start a war with your alchemist?"

However, Ning Bu's words made the refiners of the Star Picking Pavilion glaring at him one after another.

"Quiet, Xiaoyou is reasonable, this is the old man I thought inconsiderately, the old man is waiting for Xiaoyou on the eighth floor of the pavilion, the craftsman Wang assessment, I will arrange for Xiaoyou. ”

And the owner of the voice upstairs heard Ning Buregret's words, was silent for a moment, and then continued to speak.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the refiners of the Star Picking Pavilion on the first floor were all sluggish.

Even Jia Dao was sluggish.

Because, they didn't expect that the adult would be so polite to this white-haired boy who had no respect for the Star Picking Pavilion.

When the head of the Xue family in Qinghe came, the adult didn't take the initiative to invite!

This kid, where did this kid come from, he actually let the adults take the initiative to invite?

Ning Buregret curled the corners of his mouth and walked towards the stairs leading upstairs.

When passing by Shi Yuan, Ning Buregret glanced at Shi Yuan and said: "If you don't pay, you won't gain, if you want to make money, you can refine your weapons with peace of mind, and you will naturally make money." ”

This Shi Yuan's nature is not bad, but he is a little self-righteous, and he would rather not regret it than let him lose his job because he did not let himself participate in the assessment.

Because not allowing a casual person to participate in the assessment of the craftsman king is itself the duty of the refiner of the Star Picking Pavilion.

When Shi Yuan heard Ning Buregret's words, he cried with joy, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, the little one must change his mind and refine the weapon well." ”

Ning Buregret bowed slightly, and walked up the stairs under the awe-inspiring gaze of the refiners.

The first floor, the first floor, and then the first floor, would rather not regret going to the next level.

Along the way, the Star Picking Pavilion refiners on each floor all stopped what they were doing when they saw Ning Buregret.

Looking at Ning Buregret's eyes, with shock, incomprehension, and scrutiny.

Obviously, they also heard the words of the Pavilion Master who had just picked up the Star Pavilion.

Although they didn't know why the Pavilion Master was speaking, it didn't prevent them from expressing their emotions.

Under the gaze of many refiners, Ning Bu regretted not changing his face, his expression was indifferent, and he soon came to the eighth floor of the Star Picking Pavilion.

This floor is the roof of the Star Picking Pavilion, showing the shape of a gossip.

On the side, there are three quaint refining furnaces and a forging table.

On the ground, there is an eight-rank earth fire array like the alchemy tower.

At this time, an old man, who was lying on a recliner, looked at him with a smile, cultivating as a heavy in the realm of the Martial King.

"Coming?"

The old man asked.

"Hmm. ”

Ning Buregret replied lightly.

"Xiaoyou must have come from Wangyan City and healed Lan Yi'er County Lord, Ning Buregret, Ning Shen Doctor, right?"

The old man's eyes narrowed.

"The Pavilion Master's news is very well-informed, and it is exactly below. ”

Rather not regret, not humble, not arrogant.

"Hehe, old man Yang Qi, he is the master of the Star Picking Pavilion, and he is also a top-grade craftsman king, Xiaoyou's news, when Xiaoyou revealed his identity as a silver-rank top-grade alchemist in the Medicine Refining Tower,"

"But any powerful person with a heart will know about Xiaoyou's situation. I don't know, what is the matter with Xiaoyou coming to my Star Pavilion today? If you can, the old man is willing to help. ”

Yang Qi said nonchalantly.

"Naturally, it is to participate in the assessment of the craftsman. ”

Ning Buregret raised his eyebrows.

"Little friend, although your refining attainments are not bad, even surpassing those of the spirit craftsman, but the craftsman king is not so easy to achieve. ”

Yang Qi frowned.

Although he was optimistic about Ning Buregret, he also didn't believe that Ning Buregret could reach such an anti-heaven level in terms of refining weapons while being a silver-level alchemist.

"Yang Qi Pavilion Lord's gaze seems to be a little short-sighted, this kind of instantaneous king soldier, if you are afraid of hurting the innocent, it will be difficult to refine. ”

Ning glanced at Yang Qi with a smile, pointed to the three refining weapons on the eighth floor, and said lightly.

Hearing this, Yang Qi's slightly cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in disbelief: "Can you see what kind of king's soldier I am refining?"

"Pavilion Master, what you have refined is a kind of arrow, and when this kind of arrow is shot, it can cause a riot of the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, I don't know if it's right?"

The corners of Ning Buregret's mouth curled.