On the third floor of the refining tower, the chief Fang Daqi, who came in a hurry, stood solemnly in front of a tall cabinet with a gloomy face.

The place where the crossbow was originally hung in the cabinet was blank, and the three crossbow arrows were missing.

Fang Daqi looked around at everyone, like a lion who chose people to devour, and roared angrily: "Who did it, who did it?!"

More than a dozen elder apprentices were silent and lowered their heads in fear.

The identity of the assassin has been ascertained, he is a deputy steward on the first floor of the refining tower, and with his authority, he can't even go up to the second floor, let alone enter the third floor, and steal the Thor crossbow.

In other words, someone else stole Thor's crossbow.

Fang Daqi walked to Ye Changsheng's wheelchair and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Ye Changsheng shook his head.

If it weren't for his superhuman spiritual sense, if he didn't have a spirit martial arts top-grade sword in his hand, I'm afraid that at this moment, he would have turned into a corpse.

Even so, the ancient sword's scabbard was pierced, and one of his hands was almost blown off.

Fang Daqi saw that Ye Changsheng was indeed fine, and at the same time, he was surprised, and at the same time, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Thor Crossbow is a magic weapon that he has only recently successfully refined, and it is equipped with thunder-attribute crossbow arrows, which doubles its power.

This crossbow represents the highest level of Fang Daqi's seven-grade refiner, so he put the crossbow and crossbow arrows in the display case, just as an ornamental exchange between the high-level officials.

But he never expected that there would be a thief in the family, stealing his Thunder God crossbow, and trying to assassinate Ye Changsheng.

Fortunately, Ye Changsheng escaped.

Fang Daqi said in a deep voice: "Ye Changsheng, I will give you an explanation for this matter!"

Ye Changsheng nodded, but he didn't think so.

Except for Fang Daqi and Fan Daozhen, everyone in the Refiner Guild had a reason to kill him, and there was nothing to worry about.

The internal manhunt quickly began, and all personnel in the refining tower were taken away for examination.

Ma Yu, the person in charge of the second floor, took advantage of a little more time to snort: "Ye Gongzi, can I ask you a question?"

Ye Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "Senior, don't speak." ”

Ma Yu smiled and left ashamed.

As soon as he thought of selling flying swords in front of Ye Changsheng before, Ma Yu was ashamed and embarrassed.

The Hidden Dust Sword he had painstakingly refined was simply rubbish compared to the flying knife that Ye Changsheng had just had.

Ye Changsheng's flying knife not only flew as fast as lightning, but also had a mysterious spirituality.

Ye Changsheng's method of summoning the flying knife back was not a sword technique at all, but more like a deeper soul connection.

What Ma Yu wanted to do most was to borrow the black flying knife and study it for three or five days, but unfortunately Ye Changsheng saw through his mind and refused.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but smile as he watched Ma Yu leave.

It's not that he's hiding his secrets, in fact, even he can't tell clearly, how did he unknowingly, and a soul connection was established with the black carving knife.

Probably only if he continued to carve jade and deepen his understanding of the carving knife could he figure out what was going on.

In the future, he can't throw the carving knife out recklessly, in case it is confiscated by the master, he will lose a lot.

In the blink of an eye, the personnel on the third floor of the refining tower were all taken away, and the hall was empty, only Changfang Daqi remained, as well as Ye Changsheng and Liao Changhai.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the dragon seeking ring in Changsheng's hand suddenly trembled.

A secret thought came into his mind.

On the face of the Dragon Seeking Ring, the small black sword rotated like the pointer of a compass.

Finally, the tip of the little sword stopped, pointing in one direction.

Ye Changsheng looked at the two closed doors in the distance and asked curiously, "What is the place over there?"

Fang Daqi was surprised for a moment, and said vaguely, "That is one of the forbidden places of my Refiner Guild. ”

How could Ye Changsheng ask about that place?

Did he suspect that the Assassins were hiding inside?

Fang Daqi, who was frank and magnanimous, how could he endure such doubts, an angry look appeared on his face, he glared at Ye Changsheng, and said in a rough voice: "You come with me!"

Walking to the two gates, Fang Daqi cast a secret method and opened the mechanism.

With a bang, two hedron doors opened inward, revealing a slender passageway.

Three prohibitions were lifted one after another, and at the end of the passage, a colorful space appeared.

The large space is divided into small translucent rooms, each with a different color.

Standing on the passage of space, even if Ye Changsheng did not have a dragon hunting ring, he could sense the existence of dragon breath just by relying on his divine sense.

He understood, this is the breeding ground of dragon beasts!

In the blue room, a dragon lizard was lying on a cold block of ice, lazily flicking its long tail around.

Liao Changhai looked shocked through the translucent glass wall: "This ice-attribute dragon lizard should be less than three years old, right?"

Fang Daqi glanced at Liao Changhai in surprise, nodded and said, "This breeding farm was set up by me the year before last, and a total of nine dragon beasts are raised, and only once every half a month, someone will come to feed them. ”

Liao Changhai frowned and said, "This dragon lizard comes from the Ice Demon Island without a shading domain, you must have spent a lot of money on it, right?"

Fang Daqi was completely numb to Liao Changhai's magic, and nodded dejectedly: "The price paid is not small." ”

The dragon beasts in today's continent are becoming more and more rare, and each dragon beast means a sky-high price.

At the beginning, Fang Daqi had just become the president, and he originally wanted to take the dragon beast as a research direction, so at any cost, he owed a lot of favors, so he made up nine.

Unexpectedly, before he could show his strength, he fell into the quagmire of "Nine Consecutive Crowns", and the dragon beast project was therefore put on hold indefinitely.

While the two were talking, Ye Changsheng came to the end of the passage, in front of a red room.

Looking at the half-dead bird lying on the ground in the room, Ye Changsheng suddenly said, "Lord Grown, can you give it to me?"

Fang Daqi's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely: "Ye Changsheng, you are not talking about a little chicken, but a dragon eagle!"

Ye Changsheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly offered the bid code: "Nine C-level problems, one B-level problem, is it enough?"

Nine Class C problems, one Class B problem?!

Fang Daqi's heart twitched violently, and he glared at Ye Changsheng in shock.

Changsheng said lightly: "If the elder is transferred, then the fate of these dragon beasts is meaningless to you. Rather than this, it is better to control the fate of the moment, what do you think?"

Fang Daqi finally determined that Ye Changsheng was not joking with him.

He hurried to the red room and observed the wilting dragon eagle inside.

It is probably a teenager and has a wingspan of about a meter, which is old enough to fly.

However, this is not only not an advantage, but a disadvantage for the beast master.

Whether it was the dragon breath emanating from the dragon eagle's body or its state, it could be said to be the worst of the nine dragon beasts.

Why, Ye Changsheng just fell in love with this dragon eagle?