Chapter 17: Isn't this saddle sitting?
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Zhou Lu was nervous and excited, and followed the steps of Qi Guan. Finally, he turned the stone gate that was isolated from the outside world and entered the mysterious Array of Fire Pavilion, and a smooth and smooth passage came into view.
I don't know what light source is in the passage, the soft and bright light makes people have a quite comfortable feeling, every piece of mountain stone in the whole passage is polished smooth as a mirror, and the slightest cold air under the feet turns into mist, like a fairyland.
Zhou Lu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pulled the leather armor on his body hard, in such an environment, he felt like a vulgar thing that broke into the Qionglin Lang Courtyard, and he couldn't help but be extremely restrained, and he didn't know how to take a step.
The passage is divided into countless branches, Steward Qi led the Zhou Road to turn around and twist, the two of them have been walking dozens of zhang away, the passage is turned, and a large stone cave that can accommodate hundreds of people to gather is coming.
On the wall on one side of the stone cave, there are many dazzling weapons, knives, guns, swords, forks, and many strange-shaped Qimen weapons, which dazzle Zhou Lu.
On the other side, the stone walls are lined with stone cases of varying heights, many of which are placed with strange ores of various shapes, which seem to be ready to be used here for a while.
On the back side of the stone cave, there is a recessed stone room, and there is a simple fire tripod inside, exuding a sense of vicissitudes.
There were more than a dozen male and female alchemists in the cave, some lying on the table, carefully tracing something on the parchment, some gathered in a corner, holding a spar, and studying in detail in a low voice, and some hurried past with a cloud sheet......
Are those the refiners of the Array of Fire Pavilion?
Zhou Lu was a little stunned.
The masculinity is magnificent, wearing various colors of silk thick robes gives them a kind of bright and dusty temperament, and most of the women have long colored skirts, which look swaying and flowing in the mist under their feet.
This place is obviously different from the rough and heroic style of the tribe, and everyone has the temperament of those immortals in the Xianlin Qiong Palace.
And Zhou Lu's leather armor looks so heavy and clumsy here.
Seeing Zhou Lu coming in with Steward Qi, those refiners just glanced at it lightly, and the kind of eyes that were completely ignored were even more unbearable than ridicule and disdain.
Zhou Lu was sweating a little.
He felt awkward about being here, and he was a little ashamed of himself.
The corners of Steward Qi's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice and turned back to Zhou Lu and explained: "In a while, Xiaoluan Refiner will open the furnace here, and openly carry out a three-forging fusion of Xuanjin, this furnace is extremely important, you wait here first and don't walk around, I will go to the front to arrange it, and then come back and tell you what to do." β
Zhou Lu nodded innocently, Steward Qi walked away, Zhou Lu stood there and looked left and right, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, just like a countryman entering the city, he couldn't see it with both eyes.
Behind her, a female alchemist in a green dress walked over with her head held a wooden tray with a large piece of dark red ore the size of a saddle on it.
The person next to him greeted with a smile:
"Sister Huan, the red gold has really been raised to three points of purity by you? β
"This is one of the most important ores that Xiaoluan needs to open the furnace, you will prepare this piece of red gold for her, Xiaoluan does not know how to thank you if she succeeds." β
The woman in the green dress smiled proudly and nodded, and said lightly: "I have just purified it, so I will put it here first to sink my anger, and then hand it over to her when Xiaoluan comes." β
Sister Huan in the green skirt hurriedly walked to Zhou Lu's side, glanced at Zhou Lu indifferently, and snorted lightly: "Get out of the way." "Obviously, I want to put that piece of red gold on the stone case behind Zhou Lu.
It's just that that kind of indifferent and empty voice simply didn't take Zhou Lu seriously at all, in the eyes of their noble refiners, the fat and naΓ―ve Zhou Lu couldn't arouse any interest from them at all, and she didn't even ask who Zhou Lu was and how he was here.
Zhou Lu saw that he was in the way, and jumped up as if he had been stepped on by his tail, his face was full of nervousness and restraint, and he hurriedly made way for others with a smile.
That Sister Huan didn't seem to have Zhou Lu in her eyes, and she didn't pay attention to his embarrassment, walked straight past Zhou Lu, carefully placed the wooden plate on a table next to her, and then lovingly took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it on the dark red ore, before she let out a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face.
Sister Huan smiled and nodded to the other refiners, and walked back the way she came.
Zhou Lu watched Sister Huan walk away, and he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the people around him embarrassedly, squeezed out a smile on his honest face and nodded around diligently, and then, unceremoniously, he moved the piece of red gold on the table and sat down.
This time it's comfortable.
Zhou Lu sat there triumphantly looking around, and saw that the eyes of the other refiners here were wide and round, and he was really shocked and angry.
Is that fat guy really stupid or is he crazy? That kind of thing dares to sit under his ass?
Zhou Luchong pretended to be stunned, looked at those eyes that were glaring at him, and was stunned to accompany the other party with a smile, but he was secretly proud in his heart:
You're so fucking ignoring me, have you all come to see Lao Tzu this time...... Is Lao Tzu a brave horseman, and who is Lao Tzu and revealed? Look at what you little refiners have become.
Zhou Lu's principle has always been that I am a little rascal, and you should not pretend to be a gentleman in front of me.
Zhou Lu didn't have the consciousness of being ashamed of himself in front of any elegance at all. Zhou Lu's philosophy is: any elegance and dignity is pretending.
He wondered why people couldn't live in their true colors.
Under the shocked and horrified gazes of those refiners, Zhou Lu's buttocks rubbed hard, and he changed to a more comfortable sitting position, as if he had laughed enough, and he was actually drooling to himself.
Suddenly, a fierce wind blew behind him, and a slender jade hand angrily grabbed Zhou Lu's collar and pulled him up from the ground.
Zhou Lu hurriedly turned his head in a panic, and saw that the woman in the green dress had somehow turned back, the face of the green dress sister Huan changed color, and the apricot eyes were about to erupt with fire, so he lowered his voice and shouted: "You, you dare to sit on my red gold?"
Zhou Lu panicked, his whole body trembled, his face was pale, his face was full of confusion and restraint, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and he kept nodding his head and laughing:
"Isn't this saddle sitting? I don't know, I don't know......
Sister Green Skirt Huan heard that this fat man called the red gold she refined called the saddle, and it was obvious that she was about to run away, and her five fingers were hard again, pulling Zhou Lu's collar and almost lifting Zhou Lu up:
"Y-you're going to tell me again?"
Zhou Lu also seemed to see that he had caused a big disaster, and showed a frightened and honest appearance, hurriedly picked up the piece of red gold from the ground, and then carefully placed it on the table.
Sister Huan in the green skirt was a little angry.
Zhou Lu casually spat on Chijin, then stretched out his sleeves, wiped it vigorously, and nodded at Sister Huan in the green skirt with a smiling face, which means that this time it is clean, you are satisfied.
Sister Green Skirt Huan's brain buzzed, and she took a step back angrily, she couldn't believe that there were still such sluts in this world who couldn't see the height of their eyebrows.
Looking at the traces of saliva on Chijin that had been wiped by Zhou Lu, Sister Green Skirt Huan even had the heart to kick Chijin down the mountain.