Chapter 82: The Beggar Mother-in-law

Shen Lang looked at the two old beggars in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

He never expected that in this kind of immortal cultivation world, there would be beggars.

However, he didn't think much about it, and immediately handed the two bowls of noodles in front of him to the grandmother.

"Old man, little sister, come, sit down and eat."

"Thank you, Childe."

The old woman and the little girl were overjoyed when they heard this, and then they were about to be served.

At this moment, a mean-looking woman next door immediately slapped the table and scolded, "Where did the stinky beggar come from? I asked for food and I was going to come to the store, didn't I see a dog bowl at the door outside? Get out and eat. ”

As soon as these words came out, the beggar's face was suddenly shocked, her eyes were full of horror, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the woman, begging for forgiveness.

When the woman saw it, she immediately sneered, and stepped forward to give her mother-in-law and grandson a kick.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and then she felt a strong wind blowing, and the surrounding environment was rapidly retreating, followed by a powerful impact, and her whole person had been thrown out of the noodle restaurant, and she was lying in embarrassment in front of the dog bowl at the door.

In front of her, a big black dog stared at her, and the look seemed to say: What's the matter? Stinky girl, do you still want to grab food with this dog?

The person who made the shot was naturally Shen Lang.

He doesn't have too many ideas, it's just that he can't get used to it.

You can be a human being without compassion, but you can't have the intention of trampling on others.

Shen Lang helped the two mothers-in-law and grandchildren up and let them sit down and eat noodles with peace of mind.

"Old man, little girl, you can eat with confidence."

"Ahh This.... Thank you, Childe. ”

The old woman didn't hold on to anything, because they were so hungry.

The two of them quickly ate two large bowls of beef noodles.

But looking at their appearance, it seems that there is not enough.

Shen Lang didn't wait for others to speak, he called Xiao Er and asked for two bowls of noodles.

Soon, the two mothers-in-law and grandson ate the noodles again.

Then, the old woman got up and took her granddaughter to bow deeply to Shen Lang.

"Thank you Gongzi for your hospitality, today's love, his kindness of the day, the old body must be unforgettable, Xiao Li, thank you soon."

Hearing this, the little girl immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and said with a sincere face: "Thank you for your great kindness, Xiao Li will never forget." ”

Shen Lang waved his hand, picked up the little girl, and gave the two of them some gold and silver for mortal use.

He didn't say much else, and he didn't arrange any place for the two of them to go.

He knew that the avenue was going to one side of the sky, and these two people would be just two hurried passers-by in his future life.

In these thousands of years of cultivating immortals, the lives of the two of them were short-lived.

However, since I have met it, it is fate, and I am worthy of my heart to help each other.

The two mothers-in-law and grandchildren then left, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Subsequently, Shen Lang also left the noodle shop and walked directly towards the Refining Pavilion in the center of the city.

As the strongest existence in the Refining Weapon City, the place where this Refining Pavilion is located is many times more luxurious and brilliant than the gate of the city.

The overall building of the Refining Pavilion covers an area of at least tens of thousands of square meters, and is divided into four major halls, southeast, northwest and northwest.

In the middle area there is a towering bluestone attic.

The entire attic is a kilometer high, divided into nine floors, and from a distance, it looks like an optimus pillar, standing quietly between heaven and earth.

Outside the gate of the Refining Pavilion, Shen Lang looked at the towering bluestone attic, and his heart was also quite shocked.

After a moment of silence, he retracted his thoughts and turned to walk towards the gate of the Refining Pavilion.

At this time, he had already changed into a new outfit.

Not Kidd, the Great Thief of the Land of Light.

Rather, it's a black outfit that resembles Batman.

"Stop, please fill in the information."

When he came to the gate of the Refining Pavilion, Shen Lang was stopped.

The other party was wearing a black robe, and on the clothes on the left chest, there was a simple instrument embroidered, and below the instrument word, there was a golden point of light.

This represents the first grade of the spirit treasure master.

Shen Lang had previously learned from others that this Refining Pavilion was a little different from other refining forces.

Most of the other refining forces are some non-governmental organizations, or some powerful alliances.

But this Refining Pavilion is a school of its own, so every disciple of the Refining Pavilion has an obvious identity mark.

Lingbao Master is the collective name of all refining cultivators, and there are nine grades in total.

And this spirit treasure master represents the magic weapon spirit weapon he can refine, which is at most the middle grade of the yellow rank.

However, this person is here to guard the door, and he must be the most useless kind, so the level of magic weapons that this person can refine is at most the lower grade of the Yellow Order.

Although the other party's attitude was not very good, Shen Lang didn't have the heart to worry about him, so he filled in his own information at the moment, and entered the Refining Pavilion with a wooden card.

As soon as he entered the Refining Chamber, a large signboard immediately appeared in front of him.

Shen Lang looked at it curiously, and then walked directly towards the bluestone attic in the center.

Because, the signboard reads, build the yellow steps to the east hall and the south hall, and the Xuan steps to the west hall and the north hall.

And the reason why Shen Lang walked directly to the bluestone attic was because it said that the ground steps and above, or other special treasures went to the stone pavilion.

It was because of this last sentence that Shen Lang went directly to the bluestone attic in the center.

Because he didn't know what grade his magic weapon would be after he created this piece of Black Xuantian Gold.

Therefore, it is directly treated as a special treasure.

In the Refining Pavilion, many people were taken aback when they saw Shen Lang walking towards the bluestone attic in the center.

Because, they also know that the people who can go to that place are definitely not ordinary people.

Where do ordinary people have those rare treasures that are hard to find in the world?

Unconsciously, many people subconsciously glanced at Shen Lang a few more times, and some people even had a trace of greed in their eyes.

However, for the gaze of these people, Shen Lang directly chose to ignore it.

Black eats black? Murder and overkill?

Hum! He also wished that these people would come to him so that he could make another windfall.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Shen Lang came to the gate of the stone pavilion.

Although the gate is also open, no one enters or exits.

Shen Lang glanced inside, hesitated, and then stepped in directly.

The inner hall of the stone pavilion was empty, but it was still empty.

Shen Lang touched his chin and said secretly: Hiss.... Isn't it time to get off work? No, it's estimated that it's only about ten o'clock in the morning at this time, and getting off work so early is not better than the benefits of a 9-to-5-week weekend?

After a moment of silence, Shen Lang immediately shouted, "Hey! Anyone? Make a magic weapon! ”

Airplanes!

Just as Shen Lang's words fell, the void in front of him suddenly trembled, and then a figure appeared in front of him.

It was an old man in a cloud-white robe, with gray hair and a slightly old face, but a pair of eyes as sharp as knives, looking Shen Lang up and down at the moment.

The old man was dressed in a white robe, with an ancient character embroidered on his left chest, and six small dots of light below, representing the six-grade spirit treasure master.

This guy turned out to be a super master who could refine the magic weapon of the Xuan Rank.

The other party was looking at Shen Lang, and Shen Lang was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Shen Lang immediately asked, "Your Excellency is a refiner?" ”

"Naturally! Is Childe here in search of a refining weapon? ”

The old man asked.

Shen Lang nodded: "Why didn't you come to your refining pavilion to refine weapons?" Do I want you to have tea? ”

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, but there was no dissatisfaction.

After all, the people who can come to the Stone Pavilion to find the Spirit Treasure Master are basically the children of some families with strong backgrounds, or the descendants of the sect.

It is natural for people to have this arrogance.

"I don't know what level of magic weapon Gongzi wants to refine?"

At this moment, the white-robed old man was also a little happy, because their stone pavilion had not been opened for many years.

However, as the old saying goes, if you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years.

And it has been nearly five years since the last time the Refining Pavilion was opened.

In fact, these old guys are also expecting someone to come to the door every day to refine the weapon.

Because for them, it is an opportunity to make money, and it is also an opportunity to temper.

After all, no matter how good the talent is, it still needs to be practiced.

And practice means that a lot of materials are needed, which is a lot of expense, especially for the magic weapon of the Xuan class.

No matter how wealthy the Refining Pavilion was, it would be impossible to support the practice and tempering of these old guys anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, every time a guest comes to the door, it is a major opportunity.

Shen Lang glanced at the old man again and said with a smile: "I don't know what level it is, I just have a piece of material, and I want to ask my seniors to help refine it into a magic weapon." ”

When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked, "I don't know what kind of material the son said?" Can you let the old man take a look? ”

Shen Lang nodded, and then took out the black Xuantian gold.

"That's it, I think it's very good, so I want to make it a magic weapon."

The old man took the Black Xuantian Gold and looked at it carefully, originally his face was relatively calm.

But after coming into contact with the Black Xuantian Gold, his face changed instantly.

"It's .... Black...."

When the white-robed old man just said the black words, he suddenly realized something, so he hurriedly forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and then looked at Shen Lang quietly, and said, "Childe, do you know what this thing is?" ”

Shen Lang smiled secretly in his heart, I'm afraid this old boy won't be interested in getting rich, right?

Scold!

I, Shen, advise you to be kind, otherwise, your Refining Pavilion is very likely to go bankrupt.

Shen Lang naturally saw the old man's thoughts, this old guy was deliberately pretending to be confused.

Without thinking much about it, Shen Lang immediately pretended to frown slightly, looked at the black Xuantian Gold and said: "This thing, the younger generation happened to see it in an ancient book, it seems to be called Black Xuantian Gold, it is quite rare, I don't know if I can create a magic weapon of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank?" ”

Hearing this, the white-robed old man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes quickly rolled a few times, and then he smiled again: "Naturally, this black Xuantian gold is indeed relatively rare, but it is still relatively difficult to create a low-grade magic weapon with this kind of material alone. ”