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After all, the refiner of the Difan Pavilion was in charge of Mo Lin, plus I heard that Zhou Lu was the person arranged by Feng Lao, the pavilion master and deputy cabinet masters almost didn't say a word, they signed the approval form, and before noon the next day, Zhou Lu officially became a member of a group of people who everyone respected and envied, and the refining master of the Difan Pavilion.

The salary suddenly rose to 7,800 demon points per month.

Compared with Sister Sha, who has been running back and forth for several months and can earn an average of a few hundred demon points per person, Zhou Lu's current worth is simply eye-catching.

Director Mo Lin treated the fat man more enthusiastically, and personally ran to pick up Zhou Lu to go to a group.

Of course, the most important group of refining weapons did not dare to let the fat man enter first, so that he could exercise and adapt to the advanced assisted flaw detection group for a period of time.

Zhou Lu followed Director Mo Lin through the floor after floor, and in those envious and jealous eyes along the way, some villains in Zhou Lu were full of joy.

To be honest, after discussing with Feng Lao all the way, Zhou Lu's refining level has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, but it is not enough to shock the masters of Di Fan Pavilion, but I have to say that Zhou Lu's flame is too magical.

After the demon fire battle soul is integrated into the bloodline, it can be summoned at will, nothing is not burned, and Zhou Lu can't see what kind of strange fire the demon fire is, it is too sharp, I don't know how many times sharper than the array fire in the Ding furnace.

Melting gold and iron is easier than cutting melons and vegetables.

Relying on such a flame, Zhou Lu is equivalent to reducing ten times with one force, repairing weapons quickly and well, and as soon as he gets started, Director Mo Lin is shocked. In one day, it went from seven groups all the way up to one.

From the first floor to the top floor, along the way, all the people who passed by greeted Zhou Lu respectfully when they saw Zhou Lu: "Director Mo, Master Zhou......"

For some slightly more important people, Mo Lin would stop and introduce Zhou Lu, and some ignorant little people, Mo Lin didn't even glance at the corners of his eyes, just nodded slightly, and walked directly through Zhou Lu in the gift of others.

Following such a supervisor, Zhou Lu also slowly developed a proud mentality, he knew that his identity in this pavilion was no longer trivial, he was no longer an ordinary person, but a "master".

"Director Mo", suddenly, a usher's guide over there called Director Mo over loudly, there was some urgent matter to deal with, Zhou Lu stood in the hall and waited, everyone who passed upstairs and downstairs knew the miracle of a fat man rising from seven groups to one group in one day, and they all saw the information of the inner line and the portrait of Zhou Lu above.

People who came and went all took the initiative to greet Zhou Lu, Zhou Lu responded with great interest, and suddenly he smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, turned his head, and saw two beautiful women with wonderful figures, with a cold face and a very proud look.

Both women were dressed in casual light green thick skirts, simple and elegant, with buns coiled to the back of their heads, quite capable and neat.

It's just that the two women are too good-looking, especially the one in front, with a slender figure like a string of a quiet bow, violent and plump like an empty full moon, and too good-looking, with slanted eyebrows and starry eyes like water.

The two women didn't care about the people around them, they walked straight away coldly, Zhou Lu turned his head in a daze, and when the two women walked to him, Zhou Lu suddenly blew a loud whistle.

He was not accustomed to those who thought highly of themselves.

I'm a master of a group, I'm not that good, what are you proud of.

The two girls turned their heads in surprise, and Zhou Lu smiled and accosted: "Two senior sisters, which floor, let's go together." ”

The two women were shocked and laughed, they had never encountered such a situation before. The woman who followed behind stepped up and asked, "What floor are you on?"

"I, you ask me?" Zhou Lu was proud, "You may not know me, do you......" He was just about to tell his superior identity, over there, Director Mo Lin turned his head after speaking, his frightened face turned white, and the girl ran over, grabbed Zhou Lu, and then quickly nodded at the two girls and apologized:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be like this fat man, he's a newcomer, it's been less than a day since he arrived at Difan Pavilion, he doesn't know anyone, he doesn't understand anything, he doesn't know the two adults, don't blame the conflict." ”

Mo Lin sweated profusely and pulled the fat man away.

The two women looked at each other from behind, and suddenly laughed at the same time. With their identity, they were actually whistling and molesting by a fat man in the Difan Pavilion?

Zhou Lu was still struggling: "Director Mo, who are those two people, are they also a group?"

Mo Lin's lips were still trembling, and he pulled Zhou Lu to a corner, and educated him bitterly: "My ancestor, do you think that the group in the Difan Pavilion is the most powerful? Don't you know that there are many big customers who can directly enter our refining building? You don't know who those two women are, so do you know who are the people with the highest status in our Holy Demon City?"

"I don't know. ”

Zhou Lu looked dazed: "It's only been a day since I entered the Holy Demon City, how do I know who has the highest status?"

Director Mo Lin looked at the fat man in a daze, he was completely defeated by the fat man.

"Okay", Director Mo snapped his fingers: "In the Holy Demon City, there is a big city lord, five deputy city lords, and twenty hunting army commanders, and they hold the lifeblood of millions of people in this big city. And the woman who was just now was Murong Wangji, the commander of the Vermilion Bird Army, and she was followed by her adjutant Ou Chu. ”

Zhou Lu Jiling shuddered, and his eyes were straight.

"It is said that the Commander of the Forgotten Machine is the strength of the Dao Barbarian Realm to enter the Xuan level", Director Mo added again.

The mouth of the circumference was wide open, and it could not be closed for a long time.

The great patriarch told him that the Dao Barbarian Realm is also divided into three levels: Cultivating Dao, Entering the Xuan, and the Heavens of Life and Death.

Zhou Lu's heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

Only then did he know that the Holy Demon City really lived up to its reputation, so casually, let him see a legendary powerhouse?

Or is it at the Xuan level?

"It's so good-looking!" Zhou Lu finally came back to his senses and let out a long sigh, Director Mo was stunned, and was once again defeated by this silly and stupid fat man.

Finally brought the fat man to the top floor.

As soon as he walked into the flaw detection team, Zhou Lu was deeply attracted by the environment there, the dark marble floor, the four walls were full of pothos with small flowers, the fountain water wheel in the center of the hall, and the sound of the water was soft, making this quiet space full of ethereal, and there were some exquisite animal skin soft chairs around it, and people could be buried deep in it when they sat down.

After Director Mo brought the fat man here, he introduced him to the people in the same group, and also took him to see the luxurious Ding room and lounge belonging to Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu fell in love with this place at once.

The luxury here is far from being compared to the Chinese army tent in the Heavenly Demon Clan Elder Pavilion.

No matter how busy the bottom floor of the Difan Pavilion is, the busy atmosphere can't go up here, a group, everywhere is extremely leisurely.

They are only responsible for drawing up the refining or repair plan of the most important best weapons, and in order to ensure that they do not travel, no one pursues them, no one asks them to catch up with the schedule, and they only pick up the plan and go to work slowly when they are in a good mood.

Zhou Lu and the masters of the flaw detection team bragged and farted for a while, and after a while, there was a lot of talk and laughter in the hall, and everyone became familiar with it, and the fat man had the ability to mingle with others in a short time.

Enough of laughing, Zhou Lu walked back to his lounge, lay down on the soft bed, very comfortable, got up and opened the cabinet, there were a few single reports of recent tasks in it, frowned and looked at it for a while, Zhou Lu admitted that there were many things he didn't understand very well, however, there were still some lists he looked at with some ideas.

On the way to the Holy Demon City, those discussed with Feng Lao had many ideas that could be borrowed here.

Zhou Lu threw away a few more papers that looked complicated, and then put the rest on the table that seemed to have some ideas, thought about it in detail, and wrote it without knowing how important it was.

Zhou Lu didn't know that he was responsible for every list he wrote, he just thought that since he was transferred to a group, he couldn't do nothing for a day and let people look at it with strange eyes.

After writing a few sheets, he casually threw them into another cabinet, he knew that the things in the cabinet would be packed up and sent to the refining group.

Zhou Lu rubbed his forehead, stretched his waist, and got up again boredly and ran to the hall.

He didn't come to Difan Pavilion to be a refiner here, he wanted to learn the Xuan-level formation. Now that he's made it to a group, when will he be scheduled to study?

As soon as Feng Lao came back, he didn't know where he went, and he couldn't ask, so he would go outside to probe the other people's mouths and see what the requirements and procedures were if he wanted to learn the Xuan-level formation.

As soon as the fat man entered the hall, the hall was lively again, and even the old leader of the flaw detection team walked out with a smile. The people in the group are all masters of the Devatia Pavilion, and as long as they can complete the task in normal times, no one forbids them to do anything in their usual lives.

Zhou Lu was sitting in a soft chair, chatting with other people, when suddenly the door was kicked open, and the fat man who was chatting with others was startled at the same time, and jumped up reflexively and turned to look, and saw five or six people rushing in from outside.

These five or six people were all dressed as a group of refiners, and the one in front of them was a strong man, but at this time, the green tendons on his forehead were beating, which made him look a little hideous, he broke in, "snapped" and threw a list on the table, and shouted:

"Who gave the plan for this knife of the Forgotten Commander?"

Behind these five or six people, the figures of two women also slowly turned in, both women were wearing pale green thick skirts, looking elegant and noble. The two women followed, staring coldly at the qiē.

It was Murong Wangji and her adjutant Ou Chu.

All the people in the flaw detection team realized that the matter was probably going to get bigger, who didn't know the commander of the forgetting machine, and people would only come to see this knife in person if they attached great importance to it, could it be that there was a mistake in the plan given by our group?

Everyone looked at the list on the table, and Zhou Lu could see the handwriting of the dragon and snake on it at a glance, and he said loudly behind him: "I came up with this plan." ”

This list is one of the pieces he has just passed to the cabinet.