Chapter 508: Traitor
What do you mean?
In an instant, the storm in the field rose again, and everyone turned their eyes to the elder refiner who was already a few years old. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Zhao Wenliang??" Xiahou Yan looked at the refiner in surprise, and then looked at Lin Yang: "Young Master Lin, what do you mean by this?"
"Huh. Lin Yang didn't shake Xiahou Yan at all, but gently twisted a piece of residue on his left hand with his right hand, sniffed it slightly with his nose, and said:
"This thousand-year-old Fire Yunzhi is originally extracted with sulfur crystals, and it can even preserve the essence of the fire spirit in it...... But ......"
Lin Yang's words turned sharply, and he suddenly became sharp: "But the [Qingyan Spirit Vine], [Yang Crystal Stone Powder], [Golden Crow Bone], ...... [Qingluan Feather] that you are responsible for have all quietly added sulfur crystals, and it seems that the purity of the extraction is even beyond imagination, but the superimposed fire attribute spiritual energy inside is too chaotic, and it is very easy to detonate and make mistakes, are you very disappointed now?"
What the??
The nervousness that everyone had easily calmed down was hung up again.
Lin Yang said seven kinds of spiritual materials in one breath, and the residue of each one emitted a trace of yellow smoke in his hands, which was the residual breath of the sulfur crystal after it had been burned.
"This ......" The refiner's face seemed to turn a little paler.
He looked to be about a little older, his hair was gray, but a cold light flashed in his shrewd old eyes, and he was clearly not a general.
In the face of Lin Yang's sharp questioning, his face quickly returned to normal, and he was able to laugh:
"Hehe, young man, you're a little too far-fetched. The process of extracting spiritual materials was carried out in front of everyone, and many refiners present would use sulfur crystals, so why did they want to target me...... Master Xiahou, the old man has been refining your weapons for more than thirty years, could it be that his reputation will be ruined by an outsider today?"
yes, yes!!
There was a lot of discussion at the scene, and most of them were on the side of Zhao Wenliang.
Even, even Na Xiahou Yan didn't make a sound after thinking about it carefully, that is, his old buddy and old partner who silently supported him.
It's not that Lin Yang's argument is not strong enough, but this Master Zhao is really respected in the Heavenly Craftsman Workshop, second only to Xiahou Yan's existence, and he is even more loyal to the Xiahou family, how could he deliberately destroy this refining?
The goodwill that everyone had finally established towards Lin Yang suddenly blurred again.
But where would Lin Yang care about the attitude of these stupid people, and walked straight to the incense burner at the front of the refining workshop after burning incense under the puzzled eyes of everyone, grabbed a handful of incense ashes by himself, and turned around and walked towards Zhao Wenliang, who had no fear.
Bang la blah.
Lin Yang leaked the incense ash little by little, and a faint residual fragrance filled the audience, but people clearly saw that these other impurities were mixed in the incense ash.
Lin Yang said lightly:
"Ambergris wood sandalwood is indeed the best spiritual fragrance for concentrating and calming, but some people have added three-flavor spiritual grass to it, [Maca Flower], [Tiger Essence Grass], [Huiyang Zhi], these big yang body strengthening things are mixed with ambergris, others smell nothing, but if you smell Xiahou Yunlong, who is a fiery physique, add a little bit of food catalysis...... Hmph, I'm afraid that even the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to control it, and he will be restless!!"
"Oh my God!!"
Speaking of this, the shopkeeper Fang Shiyu next to him suddenly remembered something, and his eyes widened in shock:
"This morning, I saw with my own eyes that the back kitchen brought a bowl of tonic spiritual soup to the young master, saying that it was for the young master to recuperate and prepare the refining weapon...... Is it ......?"
Smack.
At this moment, reincarnation Zhao Wenliang stumbled unconsciously, and seemed to take a few steps backwards with weak legs.
"Brother Zhao!!" Xiahou Yan next to him showed an extremely shocked face for the first time, as if everyone present couldn't believe the facts in front of him.
"Today you deliberately asked for ...... It is necessary to prepare incense for ancestors...... Is it really your ...... all this?"
At this moment, everyone has already seen the fame.
Today's accident of almost blowing up the furnace is definitely not an accident, but a conspiracy that Zhao Wenliang painstakingly planned!!
For a moment, the audience was full of panic.
For a moment, silence was death.
All eyes were focused on Zhao Wenliang's body, watching the veteran master of the Tianjiang Workshop stand silently like a sculpture, and he no longer had the confident aura of Fang Cai.
"No...... It's impossible to ......" Zhao Wenliang moved the corners of his mouth, unaware that a drop of cold sweat had slid down his cheeks: "How can anyone be able to see through ......"
He was desperate.
The plan that he thought was seamless was actually seen by a junior who was full of flaws, and the conspiracy that he had carefully planned for months became a joke completely.
Half a minute passed, and no one spoke.
"Hehe......"
Finally, Zhao Wenliang, who was defeated, smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I didn't expect to fall short, but I lost at the hands of a child, providence...... Providence, hahaha!"
He laughed, and laughed desolate and unwillingly.
Next to him, Xiahou Yan used almost all his strength to stop the beating of the green tendons on his forehead, stiffly pressed his face, and ordered:
"Come on!!Take Zhao Wenliang down for me!!"
"No need!"
Zhao Wenliang waved his hand violently, stopped the guards of the Xiahou family, and turned to look at Xiahou Yan:
"Xiahou Yan, I have followed you for more than thirty years, but after all, I am just a little assistant to you, the world only knows that there is your master Xiahou in the Heavenly Craftsman Workshop, but I want you to know today - you can't see through the bureau I laid out, hahaha!"
These words reveal infinite unwillingness, jealousy, resentment and sadness, which can't help but make people sigh.
Burst!!
And at the moment when the words fell, Zhao Wenliang directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously he broke all the muscles and veins and cut off his vitality.
"Brother Zhao......" Xiahou Yan opened his mouth, speechless.
No one could see the violently trembling fingers behind his back, and no one could feel the regret and guilt in the heart of this lonely and lonely master at this moment.
Thirty years old brother......
The grievances and hatreds in this can not be clearly explained in one sentence.
"Hehe......" Zhao Wenliang laughed again, and the blood foam had already dripped to the ground along the corner of his mouth: "Finally, I still won you once before I died." ā
Smack.
After saying this, he already knelt on the ground weakly, and Xiahou Yan almost couldn't help but help, but he held his steps down.
"Lin, Lin Yi ......"
Zhao Wenliang, who only had his last breath left, slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Yang, who defeated him today:
"You, who the hell are you...... How can you see the ......?"
Lin Yang looked coldly at the embarrassing scene in front of him, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
"......Shh It seems that everyone who chooses to betray will find a high-sounding reason for themselves, as if this will make your conscience a little more comfortable? ā
In a word, it was like a sword piercing Zhao Wenliang's arrogant little heart.
"You, what do you know...... Zhao Wenliangqiang took his last breath to defend himself: "Do you know how much I have paid for Xiahou Yan for thirty years, but what ...... I have got?"
"So, you can sell your lord for glory and be a dog for others?" Lin Yang was full of disdain: "I don't bother to pay attention to garbage like you at all, if it weren't for your bullshit conspiracy today that almost wasted my divine material, I wouldn't be too lazy to care about you idiots." ā
In a word, mocked the audience, but no one dared to squeak.
On the contrary, everyone, including Xiahou Yan, felt a fever on their faces, thinking about the contemptuous and arrogant attitude they had towards Lin Yang just now, it was really not wronged at all for others to be scolded as stupid.
"Okay, if you want to die, hurry up and die, don't ink, as for my name, you don't deserve to know, but where will you put your name after you die? The ancestral hall of the Xiahou family? Or will your new master kindly set up a tablet for you? Hmph, after thirty years of fooling around, there is no place to go when you die, do you say you are a loss??"
This is also too damaging!!
Everyone watched Zhao Wenliang lose his breath by Lin Yang's sentence, and the whole person was already paralyzed on the ground, and they couldn't help but change their opinion of Lin Yang again.
This young man looked tepid before, and even seemed to be cowardly, but not only did he have an earth-shattering refining supernatural power, but he was even more cruel like a devil when he launched a surge.
"I ...... I...... I am not reconciled to ......" Zhao Wenliang was obviously poked in the sore spot by Lin Yang, and people are about to die, and what they are most afraid of is that they don't even have a place to live and become a lonely ghost.
"What's the use of being unwilling! Tell your old brother to see if you honestly tell the person who instructed you, will he leave you some last dignity at Xiahou's house. ā
Oh.
Having said so much, it turns out that Lin Yang is coercing a confession......
Everyone finally understood the intentions behind Lin Yang's mean mouth, and Zhao Wenliang looked at Xiahou Yan with a pair of begging eyes when he was dying in his life.
He no longer had the strength to speak, so he could only smile bitterly and plead, while dipping his fingers in the blood on the ground, slowly writing the last redemption in his life.
One word.
Summer.
sparked the anger of the audience.
"What a Xia clan! Sure enough, it's them!!"
"They must know that we are going to refine the sword for the young master, so they will come to destroy it!"
"Damn it, it's shameless!!"
In the midst of resentment and cursing, Zhao Wenliang slowly closed his eyes, and the scene was quiet again.
Everyone silently watched Xiahou Yan walk up step by step, and actually picked up the old guy with his body, which was dozens of years old in an instant, and walked towards Lin Yang step by step.
Everything is quiet.
The audience is watching.
One of the best refining masters in the Heavenly Domain, the most respected supreme boss of the Xiahou family, actually bowed to Lin Yang with great respect, shocking everyone's nerves.