These balls are encased in delicate trap birds, which are insulated with metal balls and can automatically flush out of the vents, and the trap birds spread out in all directions, looking for the nearest contact point of the Artisan Guild.

After Yue Heng did so, he kept in his hands, he extracted all the beast soul energy in the Qiankun bag, and set up multiple large arrays in the smelting room, if anyone dared to break into the door without permission, he would let anyone taste irreparable suffering!

Boom Boom!

Sure enough, someone was banging on the gate, but the defense force of the Hantan smelter was not dry, and soon a team of soldiers came over, and together with the military patrol stationed here, they quickly controlled the situation.

Yue Heng retracted the golden dragon happily hovering indoors, and his divine consciousness was released, feeling the movement outside.

At this moment, the outside of the smelting room was already surrounded by craftsmen and warriors watching the excitement, and there were also the guards of the Hantan Smelting Ground who were facing each other, and many parties were eyeing each other, vigilantly watching the movements of others.

There are many people in the casual cultivation who are quite high-level, there are two seventh-level martial artists, there are four sixth-level soul masters and seventh-level warlocks of craftsmen, and the highest level on the side of the escort team is only a sixth-level strong general to lead the team.

However, the Hantan Smelting Ground Guards were the masters of this place, and behind them were the support of the Chu State military and the Chu State Craftsman Association, and it was not wise for the cultivators to offend them rashly.

The leader of the escort team was a strong and burly sixth-level strong general, holding his sword and shouting: "You have violated the regulations of the Hantan Smelting Ground and forcibly entered the passage of the smelting room without permission, and I will limit you to evacuate this place within one stick of incense!"

A loose cultivator sneered: "Who broke in? I will forge in the No. 1 smelting room, what's wrong with coming here to breathe? You have the ability to arrest me!"

Another seventh-level warlock also grinned and said, "Captain Sea, are you too nervous, brothers? Everyone knows that there are divine soldiers here today. Let's just come and see the excitement. A little more people. We didn't violate the rules of the smelter, did we? Do you see that we had a forgery? No, we were just waiting for the people inside to come out and get to know each other!"

The captain snorted, and the two people behind him hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Someone tried to sneak in the vent and was injured, and the main entrance was damaged by force, and the defense circle was seriously damaged......

The captain was furious in his heart, these people were quite innocent when they said it, what to watch the excitement, and wait for people to come out. In fact, I don't know how many small actions I have made behind my back, trying to secretly inquire about what is going on inside, just to find an opportunity to pick up a bargain!

Two more groups of people came, one was the officials of the Craftsman Association stationed at the Hantan smelter, and the other was the patrol of the nearby Zhenyuan Army, which was a combat squadron.

The patrol of the Zhenyuan Army received Yue Heng's warning bird, and unceremoniously rushed forward, separating everyone from the door of the No. 9 smelting room, protecting the safety of the people inside.

The leader shouted loudly: "There is an incumbent general of our Zhenyuan Army in the door, and all unrelated people leave immediately." Otherwise, you will be killed!"

"Hmph! The divine soldier is coming, how can you scattered people touch it? If you just watch the fun. The old man doesn't care, if you feel guilty in your heart, and you have the idea that you shouldn't fight, it's best to get out of the way in advance, otherwise the old man's puppet mind trick will definitely turn his face and not recognize people!" "This is the oldest old man present, and the leader of the Craftsman Association is the eighth-level puppet master Mo Jingyuan.

Mo Jingyuan received three emergency birds in a row today, and it turned out to be a smelting ground close at hand, right at his feet, how could he not be so angry that he smoked?

The emergency request for help was released by two people, one was Yue Feiyan, a registered craftsman from the Chudu Academy, and the other was Lei Hai, a fourth-level military craftsman registered in Qi County.

This time, Mo Jingyuan joined forces with the people of the Zhenyuan Army.

Yue Heng waited indoors for a long time, and found that there seemed to be no movement outside, and Lei Fatzi and Yue Feiyan both learned that their request for help was collected by a senior craftsman, so the three of them were relieved.

Yue Feiyan vigilantly withdrew the defensive array, hid behind the door and watched for a long time, and found that there were all sergeants with knives and guns outside, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly closed the door again.

"Feiyan, come out, I'm your Grandpa Mo!" Mo Jingyuan said loudly, the voice came into the room, and Yue Feiyan heard the voice of an acquaintance, so he relieved himself and reopened the big iron door.

The people watching the excitement all looked indoors, Yue Feiyan was the first to come out, followed by a chubby guy, and a low-ranking literati who seemed to be wearing a literati's robe, both of whom were unfamiliar faces.

After all three of them came out, people were still looking inside, and Yue Feiyan smiled mischievously: "Grandpa Mo, are you still looking for a fourth person?"

Mo Jingyuan's body is strong, well-maintained, and his thinking is not inferior to that of a young man, knowing that Yue Feiyan is joking with himself, he deliberately cooperated and said: "Why, could it be that the purple qi just now was made by the three of you? Feiyan, it's not that your Grandpa Mo is biased, I really like this chubby Mo family disciple, the more I look at it, the more I like it! I don't know what Xiaoyou is called? Can you have a teacher? Would you like to worship the old man as a teacher?

Yes?

The audience whispered, what is the situation? Why did they just say a word as soon as they met, and this Mo Jingyuan hurriedly got on the pole to accept the apprentice?

Yue Feiyan looked at Mo Jingyuan in surprise, and then looked at the dumbfounded Lei Fat Man, and said in his heart, why is this guy so lucky, without saying a word, he was favored by the well-known craftsman of Chu State, the vice president of the Craftsman Association, the eighth-level puppet master, and the elder Mo Jingyuan of Chu Guomo's family, and he had to accept apprentices!

Others don't know, she Yue Feiyan is the core child of the Yue family, she knows much more about the secrets of the craftsman world and the division of forces than ordinary people, Mo Jingyuan is an important branch of the Mo family, and she has not accepted apprentices for thirty years, and today she made an exception!

Yue Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he said in his heart that this old guy has nothing to do, there must be a problem!

Lei Fat Man also muttered in his heart, Mo Jingyuan definitely received his request for help, and knew his identity, but now he pretended not to know, and still wanted to take him as an apprentice, for what?

Lei Fat Man pretended to look at Mo Jingyuan with a stupid look, and caught a trace of unusualness in the other party's eyes, Mo Jingyuan did not speak to Yue Heng, but he was full of attention to Yue Heng!

"Sure enough, you are here for the third brother, it is impossible for a fifth-level craftsman, or even a sixth-level soul master to forge a divine weapon, you old guy immediately guessed that it was the third brother's reason, and accepting me as a disciple is also a drunkard's intention not to drink!"

There was a stalemate on the scene, and no one spoke for a long time, which was unusual, which made many people puzzled and even more afraid to speak. (To be continued......)