Chapter 56: The Refining Guild. South Sky.

Mo Chengcheng had just entered the hall of the Refining Guild, and his ass was still hot. There was a sound of surprise.

"Boss, why are you here?"

Mo Chengcheng raised his eyes and was slightly stunned, why is this kid again?

"You're everywhere." There was a bit of helplessness in Mo Tingcheng's tone.

There is no doubt that the person who came was Jun Wu.

"Hey, hey." Jun Wu touched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Boss, what are you doing here? Is it a refiner? Me too, I recently got a Blue Spirit Stone. I want to ask Master Nankong to help me practice a sword, but I don't know if I can touch him. o>_

"You ask so many questions, which one do I have to answer? But I'm also looking for Master Nankong's refiner. Mo Chengcheng clasped his hands to his chest and said lightly.

"Master Nankong, although I also came to look for him, it's still a question whether I can see him." Jun Wu sat down next to Mo Chengcheng and shook his head and said.

How could he have forgotten? Recently, Allure has robbed an entire treasure house of the Dongfang family. There must be a lot of materials to be used to refine the weapon. Yes.

Suddenly, an old voice came.

"Where? Where is the person who drew this drawing? ”

Coming, unkempt. Dressed in dusty clothes, the original color is completely unrecognizable.

But the people sitting in the hall were stunned when they saw the comers, and they rushed forward.

"Master Nankong, I have a sword I want you to help me refine it."

"Master Nankong help me refine, I want to refine bows and arrows."

"Master ...... the Southern Sky Masters"

“……”

“……”

Everyone scrambled forward and spoke out, and the person who came was it. Master of the Southern Sky.

Master of the Southern Sky. The only nine-rank high-grade refining master on the mainland. Even the people in the royal family had to treat him with courtesy.

No matter what everyone says. The master of the southern sky ignored it. Suddenly, his gaze locked on the city of Ink Allure. An arrow flew towards the city of Ink Fall. But it was empty.

"Huh."

Nankong was a little surprised. This little girl is so skilled!

Mo Chengcheng saw the ruined old man flying in. Frowning, dodge away. After stopping, he looked at the old man with disgust.

Nankong ignored Mo Chengcheng's gaze.

"It's you, little girl, you drew this drawing, right?"

Let's take out the drawings. Hand it to Mo Chengcheng.

Mo Chengcheng frowned slightly and nodded lightly.

Nangong suddenly smiled.

"Alright, let's draw the rest of the rest quickly."

Mo Chengcheng's gaze swept twice.

"Master Nangong, this is not. A place to talk. ”

"Yes, yes, look at my memory, little girl come with me." With that, he turned and walked forward.

Mo Chengcheng looked at the people walking in front of him. It's a little disgusting. Is this the informality of the achiever? Belch......

Seeing this scene, Jun Wu's jaw widened. His face was full of surprise. Apparently frightened. Seeing that Mo Chengcheng was about to disappear. Jun Wu touched his chin. A thief smiled on his face.

Hurry to catch up.

"Boss, wait for me."

In a few moments, they were in a room.

As soon as he walked to the room, Nankong couldn't wait to take out the drawings. Shoved the pen into Mo Chengcheng's hand. Ask Mo Allure to finish painting the rest of the part.

Mo Chengcheng took the pen in his hand. With a calm face, he drew slowly. Jun Wu sat on the chair next to him. Slowly sipping tea.

Mo Chengcheng slowly added a stroke to the drawing paper. Nankong looked through it.

After signing a sum of money, Mo Chengcheng said slowly.

"It's okay to finish drawing. However, I want the Refining Guild to help me refine 200 pieces. I don't know if it's okay? ”

"200 pieces is not a problem." Nankong agreed. It's a trifle.

Hear Nangong's answer. Mo Chengcheng stretched out his hand and added another stroke.

"But I'm too poor to pay for the materials and fees."

Nankong immediately jumped up when he heard this.

"Why did you tell us to do it for you for free, and you didn't provide the materials?"

Jun Wu even squirted out the tea in one gulp. looked at Mo Chengcheng in amazement.

"No money? Boss, isn't this a lie? Everyone knew that he had just robbed the treasure house of the Dongfang family, how could he have no money? ”

Mo Chengcheng stopped his pen and turned to look at Nankong.

"Yes."

"Young people. Don't let the lion open his mouth. Seeing that you are young and have a good cultivation, and you seem to have a talent in refining, if you are interested in refining, I can give you a few words. Come on, let's finish the drawings first, and we'll talk about it. Nankong smiled.

Mo Chengcheng was still unmoved, and said lightly.

"Master Nan, let's talk about the cost and materials first."

This little girl, others have been praised by me, and she can't find the north for a long time. I didn't expect to be so shrewd.

"Humph! It's okay for you to do it for free, but you have to make your own materials. ”

"I heard that the Qigong practice club recently got a batch. Silver Frost Ore. It's best to use it to refine it. Mo Chengcheng said lightly, adding another stroke.

How does this little girl know that I got this batch of ore? I'm just getting my hands on it.

"I can't do this?"

Can't be the master, it's a joke. With the status of this Nangong old man. There was nothing he could not do.

Mo Chengcheng listened. Put away the drawings immediately. Said cleanly.

"In that case, then we will take our leave. We're not in a hurry with this stuff. I'll come back when I have the money. ”

Nankong was a little stunned when he heard this.

What is it? There is no hurry. This little girl, you're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry.

Seeing Mo Tingcheng turn around to leave. Nankong hurriedly spoke.

"Oops...... Little girl, don't go. Am I not going to be able to promise you? ”

A triumphant smile appeared on Mo Chengcheng's face, but he returned to normal when he turned to the southern sky.

Jun Wu and the others who saw this scene were stunned. Jun uselessly closed his open mouth with his hand.

He bet. The people who just pit the master of the South Sky so far. There is no one else but Mo Cheng City. Others are either stammering or flattering, how can anyone be as bold as her. ”

Mo Chengcheng turned back to the table and spread out the drawings, and continued to draw.

"You little girl. But what kind of weapon is this? Nankong was a little curious.

Jun Wu and Mo Jing also looked at Mo Chengcheng with curiosity on their faces, waiting for an answer.

Something on the drawings is a bit like a modern *. But a little different is that the model class is a bit small.

"Traceless Sniping."

"Traceless sniping?"

"If you have no power to restrain the chicken, you can kill the fighting spirit with your bare hands. But the premise is that he has vindictiveness and magic. ”

"Suck, everyone gasped, so powerful. Isn't it to go against the sky? ”

"Ugh. He's going to shoot with vindictiveness and magic as a base. ”

Mo Chengcheng looked at the weapon on the drawing. It's modern*. Being a mercenary doesn't just require great skills. Or be proficient in all kinds of things. Weapons are exactly one of them.

"Alright, I'm done."

Mo Chengcheng handed over the drawings to Nankong.

Nankong looked at the drawings in front of him, his hands trembling.

"That's right! That's how it was drawn, why am I so stupid, old man? Nankong's face was full of sighs.

"Hehe, is there anything else the little girl?" Nankong looked embarrassed.

"You want to see it?"

"Ah, it's only half of it,"

Mo Chengcheng didn't answer, just looked at Nankong playfully.

"Forget it, then. Alas~"

After speaking, he picked up the drawing paper. I watched it with fascination.