On the balcony on the second floor, a row of refiner materials, under the impact of the Totoro battle, fell to the ground with a "bang". Dog's breakfast.

Ye Luo was full of black lines.

It's bad, this hasn't entered the door of Master Gongsun Chengyang, and he has already beaten people's meow apprentices first, and then messed up people's balconies, where is this visiting, what is the difference between this and smashing the field?

"Don't make a fuss, come down, what are you doing here!"

Ye Luo beckoned to the golden fat dragon on the balcony on the second floor, but the god dragon was in full swing, where would anyone pay attention to Ye Luo?

Bang bang bang

Bang bang bang

Crackling

In a short time, a dragon and a cat reached the main hall on the second floor from the balcony.

"The real dragon roars!"

The Divine Machine Dragon opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of golden dragon breath, which sprayed at Senior Brother Meow's face.

Meow!

Ah, bad breath!

Senior Brother Meow didn't resist, and fell directly from mid-air, "snapping" to the ground, in a strange posture of four ups. The meow's paws were still shaking, and her mouth was foaming at the mouth.

"Hahahaha! A sucker! You stupid cat, eat this dragon again. ”

As he spoke, the Divine Machine Dragon poked out the dragon claws on its hind legs, swooped down in the air, and stepped on it at Senior Brother Meow's face.

The consequences can be imagined.

Senior Brother Meow didn't have a chance to dodge at all, so he was covered by the stinky feet of the Divine Machine Dragon.

Meow meow!

Highly toxic!

Senior Brother Meow's body was shocked, and a large amount of white foam squirted out of his mouth, and he vomited too much white foam, and he rolled his eyes.

"I said Gongsun, can you do it? Hongu has already looked for you three times, raised materials three times, and you have failed three times in a row. A very unhappy complaining voice came from the front, "Do you know how long it took the palace to raise the materials for this Heaven Killing Ruler?" The first time you failed, Hongu endured. The second time you fail, this palace will only smash your Chengyang Pavilion. The third time you still fail, or else, how about Hongu cut off your head. ”

It was none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire, Si Jitian.

At this moment, Si Jitian Baby was in a state of extreme unhappiness, and in front of him, there was a broken ruler, which was a third-order spiritual weapon, suitable for the use of the Wild Martial Sect level.

It's a pity that it's mutilated, missing a square corner.

As soon as it came out, it was broken. This means that the refiner has failed.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, refining weapons is a matter of opportunity, a third-order spiritual weapon, let alone failing three times, even if it fails ten times, it is a common thing." Standing in front of the Ding Furnace was a Xuanyi refiner, who was not very tall, only a little more than one meter seven, but a face that looked really good, and a pair of eyes that were particularly resolute, comparable to a three-foot Qingfeng.

This Xuanyi refiner is the top three refining masters in the empire, Gongsun Chengyang.

He is a myth in the refining world.

is only thirty years old, and he has already reached the top, as the deputy master of the Heavenly Weapon Gate, and at the same time the honorary chairman of the Divine Pattern Guild.

"Ten times? Are you playing this game? ”

Si Jitian's face was not good, he was still the noble golden robe, the golden crown, the golden hairpin, the whole person looked extremely dazzling, it was simply golden.

Such a cheesy gold, that is, the appearance of Si Jitian, can be supported.

"Gongsun, isn't it rumored that you have a high success rate? Why 10 times? ”