Chapter 239: Mr. Cape
"Although I can't control the affairs of the sect, I am still too elder." The childless eyes skyrocketed, staring fiercely at the Great Elder.
"Great Elder, Elder Void is the hero of our sect, although he does not participate in the affairs of the sect, we still have to respect it. Why are you like this? Yan Jinzhong's eyes were slightly angry, and he scolded.
"That's it, Great Elder. Although Elder Taishang does not participate in the affairs of the sect, they are all the most noble people in our sect and should be respected. What's the matter with you doing this to a Supreme Elder? Do you feel like you are above the Supreme Elders? Elder Chen wasted no time in asking.
"Humph! Statement, do you still want to be above my Great Elder? The Great Elder said sharply to Elder Chen.
At this time, the petals bloomed, and Hua Rong came to the front of the Great Elder in one step, and said to the Great Elder: "Zhang Qianxiao'er, don't forget who gave you so much power, I want Qing Xuzi to lower this power at the beginning, and I also hope that you will try your best to assist the head of the sect in managing this sect." It is also to prevent us old bones from interfering in the affairs of the sect, and we are also happy to have a leisure. Are you not the same as being an elder when you are now? ”
Elder Huarong Taishang said, smiling. In fact, every sentence has a cold atmosphere.
"Huarong seniors, the little ones don't dare." The Great Elder bowed and said.
You must know that this flower is known as the Iron Lady, and it is the second existence in the entire sect.
"Don't dare? I think you dare. When I go back this time, I will suggest to Qingxuzi to take back the power in your hands. Hum! Elder Huarong Taishang clearly couldn't stand it anymore, and his anger rose, and his face gradually became ugly.
"The flower is too high, please don't. Please also raise your hand. The head of the house, Yan Jinzhong, said with a bitter face.
"See how you do this, boss? Today I put the words down, this Mao Zheng you can't put him in the inner door, and you have to treat him as a personal disciple. Hua Rong said fiercely.
"Why is that? With the cultivation of the nihilistic son, Mao Zai still wants to be a personal disciple? The Great Elder said.
"Okay, you Zhang Qian!" The lungs of the nihilistic are about to explode. It is true that his cultivation can't keep up with the cultivation of the Supreme Elders, but he is a heaven-level refiner. Although it was just a matter of luck, his identity was ironclad. But don't look down on this great elder.
Mao Zheng also saw that you would like to see yourself as a great elder, let alone this nihilistic son who is an elder of the Supreme Lord.
"Although you are a Supreme Elder, if you look at what contribution the Refining Weapon Pavilion has made to the sect, it is less than one-thousandth of the Dan Pavilion. With the same offering, I have been discussing this matter with the head of the house, whether to attribute the Refining Pavilion to the Dan Pavilion. And you grew up, how many weapons have you refined in the Refining Pavilion over the past hundred years? Don't tell me about the trash of the human ladder. Lei Zong has been bullied to the end, but our group of disciples are holding the garbage of the human rank to fight. How can you bear it? The Great Elder seemed neither humble nor arrogant, and seemed to have taken advantage of the reason.
Elder Chen and Void Son were speechless, because in the past few hundred years, there really haven't been any good weapons.
The nihilistic child blushed first, and now his face darkened. was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Good! I'll sit in charge of the Refining Sect for fifty years now, and let you see the strength of our Refining Sect. The Void Son said harshly.
Mao Zheng saw the clue, stepped forward and said, "Master, you use yourself to take charge, isn't there still me." Believe me, I want the sect to beg up and down, kneeling to find us refining weapons. ”
Hearing Mao Zhengyi's words, the eyes of the void were full of tears, his face became moved, and he choked up when he spoke: "You will humiliate these ignorant guys on my behalf." ”
Mao Zheng nodded.
"Just you?" The Great Elder looked at Mao Zheng with squinting eyes.
"Why not?" Mao Zheng took a step forward and looked at the Great Elder Zhang Qian in front of him.
"What are you capable of?" The Great Elder asked.
"Don't ask, Zhang Qianxiaoer. This doll is based on the fact that he is a disciple of Qingxuzi, and because he is now a refiner of the earth level. Both of these are top-notch in the sect. Hua Rong said lightly in the back.
"Ahh When Elder Zhang Qian heard this, his body shook. Just because Mao is a disciple of Qing Xuzi, he is offended. All of a sudden, the intestines are regretting.
Mao Zheng is also curious, why has he changed his appearance so much when he is a disciple of Qingxuzi, what is the identity of the master? The Great Elders were so afraid.
"Do you still want to make things difficult?" Void Zi said, although he relied on the identity of Qing Xuzi to test the pressure, but he still saved some face. He thought that he must find Mao Zheng to study the art of feng shui, as long as he reached the next realm, this sect itself would have real prestige.
"Humph!" The Great Elder's face was not good-looking, but he did not dare to disobey Qing Xuzi. But he doesn't have to give a good face to this nihilistic son.
"I knew that Mao Zheng must be extraordinary, and I announced that Mao Zheng is now a personal disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect, and he enjoys the treatment of a personal disciple." Yan Jinzhong said with a smile.
"Master, I want to merge the Refining Pavilion into the Dan Pavilion now." The Great Elder suddenly stepped forward and saluted.
"Great Elder, I don't think it's appropriate. This matter will be discussed later, and it will be discussed later. Yan Jinzhong said as he looked at everyone's faces.
"Then I'll take my leave." After the Great Elder finished speaking, he stepped into the back hall.
When Zhang Qian entered the back hall, at this time, Yan Jinzhong asked someone to bring the robes of his disciples, as well as the supplies of the sect.
The robe is a silver robe, embroidered with a green dragon and trimmed with gold trim. It looks different, and it does not belong to the silver attire of the elite disciples, nor does it belong to the yellow of the deacons and elders.
And the provision that was brought was half a year, and I saw that there were one hundred and twenty pills in a bottle of pills, a sword of human rank, a small silver waist card, and a book of the sect's code.
Mao Zheng looked at it, this elixir should be supplied. The sword should be a necessary weapon for everyone to have, and his own disciples are all high-level, so you can imagine what the inner disciples and the outer disciples are like.
Put on the robe, as if it was tailor-made, then collected the elixir, threw the sword directly into the treasure bag, and picked up the code of the sect.
"Disciples should have their own nicknames, Mao Zheng, you might as well have one yourself." Yan Jinzhong picked up the silver waist card that was unique to the disciple and said.
When Mao Zheng heard it, as a personal disciple, he still has to have a nickname? Why didn't Qingxuzi say it at the beginning, otherwise he would have asked the master to start one.
Thinking about it carefully, Mao Zheng said: "Let's call it Haijiao!" The promontory of the ends of the earth. Mr. Cape! ”
"Mr. Cape! What a strange name. Yan Jinzhong said with a smile.
As soon as the words fell, Yan Jinzhong was on which waist card. Suddenly, after the golden light on the waist card, Mr. Haijiao's four big characters were engraved on the waist card.