In a room on the second floor of the Refining Immortal Pavilion, Zhong Yuanjia bent his waist slightly, listening to the words of a steward.

His face was as yellow as wax, his lips were bitten white, his gray beard trembled, his whole body trembled, and he stared fiercely out the window, obviously furious.

"Hmph, I've long looked at the old guy unpleasantly! Relying on his age and high strength, he has been staying at the top level, and he comes out once a year, so he really thinks this Immortal Refining Pavilion is his home!"

Zhong Yuanjia's eyes were full of cold light, as if he was about to travel through time and space, piercing Zhong Danran below, he said fiercely:

"The current Refining Immortal Pavilion is long different from before, it's not like you can do whatever you want, old thing, when this refining conference is over, we'll see, and that kid, it's best not to let me see it, otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely pick his skin!"

His right hand slammed into the coffee table beside him, and a blue and white porcelain tea bowl was smashed into powder by him.

At this moment, a guard walked in, clenched his fists, and said respectfully:

"Deputy Pavilion Master, there is a kid who claims to be Xiang Mo who walked to the door, saying that he was going to participate in the refining competition, and was stopped by us in front of the door, that person seems to be the person the pavilion master is looking for, should we let him in?"

"Hahahaha......"

Zhong Yuanjia laughed, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, and said:

"There is a road in the sky, you don't go, but there is no door in hell but you break in, left and right, meet this kid with me, let him also know the rules of our Immortal Refining Pavilion!"

But by the time he walked down, the door was already full of people.

He looked at it and found the dead old man Zhong Danran from the crowd who he had secretly cursed countless times.

Standing in front of the pavilion master, it was a young man named Xiang Mo who had only met once that day, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart:

"I thought I could teach that kid a good lesson, but who knew that he was preempted by this old thing again!"

He hurriedly walked closer, his heart turned upside down, and after thinking about how to deal with this matter more than 10,000 times, he heard Zhong Danran say:

"You are Xiang Mo who left a Jiao mark on the door! Yes, it's really good, a hero is a boy!"

Zhong Danran looked at Xiang Mo, who couldn't even stand steadily, and with a wave of his big hand, he slapped Xiang Mo's shoulder, almost breaking up his bones, and the person took a step back and fell to the ground.

The old pavilion master was also surprised, and asked suspiciously:

"Boy, what's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

But he immediately realized that something was wrong.

No matter how tired you are, you won't be as bloodless as Xiang Mo, your qi and blood will collapse, and there will be a trace of death all over your body.

This was obviously the result of the depletion of true qi and extremely serious internal injuries.

"Haha, young man, it seems that many people in this world don't want you to come to the Immortal Refining Pavilion to participate in the refining conference, and they actually sent someone to intercept and kill you, it seems that the old man has not seen it, you are really a very talented young man!"

Zhong Danran quipped, he raised his hand and pulled Xiang Mo back from the ground and fell into his palm, stuffed a pill into his mouth with his left hand, and put his right hand on his head at the same time, and the true qi gushed out, quickly burrowing into Xiang Mo's body.

He is a cultivator at the peak of Juxuan, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the realm of Ling Xu, which is a whole big realm higher than Xiang Mo, the peak of Ning Yuan, and it is easy to restore him.

After a while, Xiang Mo gradually swelled up from a shriveled appearance, the dantian was refilled with true qi, and the meridians were also active, constantly connecting the essence and blood muscles and bones, urging blood circulation.

In addition to the internal injuries, his body has basically recovered as before, and with the assistance of the healing pill he took, he can fully recover with just another cup of tea.

Xiang Mo, who woke up, hurriedly bent down deeply like Zhong Danran, and made a big bow very solemnly.

The old pavilion master was not polite, and took his bow, just smiling and saying:

"Boy, can you still participate in the refining tournament now?"

Xiang Mo didn't even frown, he nodded heavily.

However, at this moment, an angry stop suddenly came from the air:

"Wait! He can't attend the refining conference!"

The scene was quiet for a while, and everyone looked at the person who spoke, it was Zhong Yuanjia, who had just come over.

Zhong Danran squinted at the deputy pavilion master, his face was not good, and said:

"What, does the Deputy Pavilion Master Zhong have any objections? The old man remembers that yesterday it was confirmed by the Deputy Pavilion Master Zhong when he arranged for Shan Zimo to give this young man what he should do, why did he change his hexagram today?

He raised his voice and said in front of everyone:

"As long as you become a seal master, you can participate in this conference, the old man has presided over the conference for so many years, and I have never seen this rule changed! Could it be that you, a deputy pavilion master, are going to break this rule today? If this rule is to be broken, it must be me, the pavilion master, to stipulate, I want to ask, are you the pavilion master or am I the pavilion master?"

Zhong Yuanjia didn't expect Zhong Danran to make a fuss about this matter, and he was speechless for a while, so he could only press his voice and argue:

"The pavilion master is angry, I didn't think about changing any rules, but because yesterday the contemptible people were in a hurry, I randomly arranged a steward to confirm, there are many wrongs, this time I specially came to seal him again, if he is qualified, he can be allowed to participate in the refining conference, otherwise it will ......"

He raised his head, stared at Zhong Danran without fear, and said:

"The contemptible will never let him in today!"

Zhong Danran listened, smiled, his eyebrows were tightly locked, the corners of his mouth were closed, and his face was like frost falling at the beginning of the frost, and the cold was outrageous.

The scene fell into silence for a while, and the two of them did not speak again, neither of them spoke to each other, not for the sake of this trivial matter, but for an authority.

Xiang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Yifan, Zhong Yuanjia, with a faint contempt in his eyes.

And this gaze was immediately captured by Zhong Yuanjia, and he snorted coldly:

"A deduction of Pingming, also thinking about dreaming all day long, participating in the refining conference, you are also worthy, the old man deliberately arranged a steward for you yesterday, and he has already given you face, but before that, he will directly clean you out, and he will not see what his identity is. ”

Anger, irrepressible anger.

Xiang Mo's eyes instantly condensed with a thick layer of murderous aura, if it could be turned into a sharp sword, I am afraid that Zhong Yuanjia would have been divided into a pile of minced meat.

He said indifferently:

"What about civilians, the Seal Master is not an immortal, so he can naturally be a person, besides, you are just a deputy pavilion master, a Seal Master, and I am also a Seal Master, what qualifications do you have to teach me!"

"Okay, good, good boy, you actually said that you are just a Seal Master, okay, then I will tell you, the identity of the Seal Master you sealed yesterday is not qualified at all, you don't have any opportunity to participate in the refining conference today, even if the Zhong Pavilion Lord is here, I will not allow you to enter!"

After that, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, Zhong Danran spoke:

"Did the old man let you go?"

When the words fell, Zhong Yuanjia stopped his steps, turned around, changed his smile, and said:

"Pavilion Master, what else do you have to order? I remember that you are still presiding over the refining conference today, and the contemptible people don't want to delay the Pavilion Master, and you still have something to do, so you will leave!"

He turned around and left again, but he didn't want Zhong Danran's unceremonious cold snort to come from behind him:

"If you take a step back, the old man will assure you that you will no longer be the deputy pavilion master of our Immortal Refining Pavilion in the future!"

Zhong Yuanjia was furious when he heard this, and turned around to refute it, but he changed his expression again, restrained his anger, and chuckled:

"It turns out that the pavilion master has also forgotten his identity, do you want me, who is the deputy pavilion master, to give you another reminder......

"Enough!"

Xiang Mo didn't care why this person kept targeting him, and stared at Zhong Yuanjia bluntly:

"Since you dare to deprive me of my identity as a Seal Master, then I will not be polite to say to you, you, the Master of Seal, are just blowing out, not worth mentioning at all, in other words, you are just mixed up in the Refining Immortal Pavilion, today, in front of so many people, I am to Mo, a grass people, is to send you the Seal and Law War, if you still have the courage, or say, if you still have a little ability, please go next, otherwise, you will not even dare to face a civilian, I am afraid that everyone will laugh at you if you say it. ”

"What, the challenge?"

Zhong Yuanjia laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke, and after laughing, he snorted coldly:

"Okay, boy, I still know that I am going to be blackmailed, so let's let the old man teach you a lesson today, so that you can understand how high and deep the sky is, and what is the realm of the master of the Printing Law, let's go to the Printing Room over there!"

As he spoke, the man strode straight over there.

Xiang Mozi was not afraid, straightened his chest, raised his head, stomped his steps, and followed behind in a chic and free manner.

"Wow, what a show, I've never seen the deputy pavilion master of the Refining Immortal Pavilion!"

"Me too, it is said that these masters have never been built for ordinary people, only for the royal family and military masters, and now this kind of competition is rare, it should really take a good look!"

When they saw them leaving, they did not leave, but followed them to find out.

In the end, only Zhong Danran was left alone, holding his long hair, looking at the backs of the two thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about something.

The first floor of the Immortal Refining Pavilion is a very large layer, in addition to the hall used to hold the refining conference in the middle, there are also countless small rooms densely arranged around, each room can be used by people to refine weapons.

The room between Zhong Yuanjia and Xiang Molai is one of the rooms used to test the equipment.

This room is transparent inside and out, the layout is reasonable, the front is wide and the back is narrow, and the middle is slightly separated by a partition, except for the two people who are refining the weapon, they can't see it, and the people around can see the situation inside through the wide window, which is a very suitable place for discussion.