Shen Lang smiled secretly in his heart.

Old thief, do you really treat Lao Tzu as illiterate?

Do you know that when you have this thought, more than half of the property of your Refining Pavilion already belongs to me, Shen?

After a moment of silence, Shen Lang smiled and said, "Senior, what level of treasure can this thing create?" ”

The white-robed old man pondered for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I don't know for the time being, but the old man hasn't opened the furnace for a long time, so I will use your material to open the furnace today, as for what level of magic weapon can be forged, we can only know after the matter is completed." ”

"Oh? I wonder how long it will take for the predecessors to forge it? ”

Shen Lang asked again.

The white-robed old man pondered for a moment, and then said, "About ten days." ”

"Okay, the juniors will come to the seniors in ten days."

After that, Shen Lang was about to turn around and leave.

However, when he came to the door, he turned to look at the old man again and asked, "Senior, you haven't written a bill for me yet." ”

"List? What is a monad? ”

When the white-robed old man heard this, he was stunned.

Shen Lang stepped forward and said: "The list is, the seniors have accepted my things, how can you give me a piece of evidence, otherwise, ten days later, the juniors come to the seniors to ask for it, and the seniors forget, so what should I do?" ”

In the last sentence, Shen Lang said very implicitly, just saying that he was afraid that he would forget, not that he was afraid that he would swallow it.

The old man naturally understood what he meant, and immediately straightened his face and said: "Childe is too underestimated to look down on the old man, the old man is also the second elder of the Refining Pavilion, not to mention in this Refining City, or Feiyun Country, even in the refining world of the entire Xihe Niu Prefecture, how can he do such a shameful thing." ”

In the end, the white-robed old man paused, and then said, "But in order to reassure the son, the old man will give you a list." ”

After that, the old man took a pen and paper, and wrote on the list that he had received a piece of black Xuantian gold from the palace master of the Mother Palace of Doulei Lou, and ten days later, he would forge a magic weapon that was not lower than the Xuan Rank.

"That's okay, right?"

The white-robed old man handed the list to Shen Lang.

After Shen Lang saw it, he still shook his head and said, "Senior, there is no evidence, you have to give me a symbol that can represent your identity." ”

The white-robed old man frowned suddenly, but finally took out a jade plate and handed it to Shen Lang.

"This is the old man's elder order, which is enough for you to use to prove the old man's identity."

"Good, good! The junior will leave first. ”

With that, Shen Lang hurriedly put away the elder order, and then turned around and left.

Behind him, the white-robed old man looked at the departing Shen Lang, and the corners of his eyes gradually narrowed.

After a moment, he couldn't help but sneer and said, "Hmph! The old man doesn't know whether to say that you are smart or stupid, and you actually took out such anti-heaven treasures, it seems that the old man is really blessed! I never thought that I would be able to get a piece of the legendary Black Xuantian Gold in my lifetime. ”

Speaking of this, the white-robed old man immediately looked down at the black pimple in his hand again, and could no longer hide his excitement and ecstasy in his heart.

You must know that this level of treasure material can be used to refine the holy weapon against the sky!

He never imagined that he would have such an opportunity to let a fool personally deliver it to him.

"God really treats me well!"

After the old man was ecstatic for a while, he put away the black Xuantian gold.

Then, after a pause, he called out softly, "Poison sickle." ”

"Elder, what do you command?"

After the old man's voice fell, a figure appeared behind him silently.

It was a man shrouded in a black-purple mist, dressed in a strange black robe, with two black scythes on his back.

There was an extremely strong poisonous gas all over his body, which made people look away.

The white-robed old man paused, and then said: "That person just now, you go and follow, and see where he lives, after nightfall tonight, do him, remember to be silent, without leaving a trace." ”

"Understood."

The man called the poison sickle immediately saluted, and then disappeared directly in place.

On the spot, the corners of the white-robed old man's mouth were slightly raised, and his face was very indifferent.

Obviously, he was going to do that murderous thing.

Although the Refining Pavilion rarely did this kind of thing, it depended on two things.

One is whether the treasures taken by the visitors are enough for them to have the weight of the treasure.

The second is whether the forces behind him have the ability to dispel their thoughts.

Obviously, in his opinion, the young man wearing a mask and wearing a strange black robe, the forces behind him were not enough to dispel their thoughts.

And what he brought was enough to make the entire Refining Pavilion go crazy.

For this kind of treasure, not to mention that there is no one behind that kid, even if there is a Great Yan Heavenly Immortal as a backer, they have to grab it.

"Humph! What kind of bullshit is the palace master of the Mother Palace of Dilei Lou, a small monk of the Imperial Qi Realm, who dares to swagger through the market with such a divine object, if the old man does not rob it, then he will be ashamed of God's reward. ”

The white-robed old man sneered, and then left the stone pavilion.

Outside the Refining Pavilion, Shen Lang walked unhurriedly, he found a very inconspicuous small inn to stay in, and planned to wait here for ten days.

The inn is very basic, even a little shabby.

And the location is still very remote, in the depths of an alley, there is no one for half a day.

And this is, of course, deliberately chosen by Shen Lang.

Because he was sure that the old boy would definitely send someone over to kill people and sell goods, and there was only one thing he had to do.

That's to wait for the rabbit.

As long as the old guy dared to do it, he would make the old guy spit out everything he had eaten ten years ago.

"Bodhi, is there any secret technique that can control people's minds in an instant?"

After checking into the inn, Shen Lang began to calculate.

Although he knew that the old guy would send someone to kill him, he knew that the moon was dark and the wind was high, and he would set fire to kill people.

If he wants to do it, it must be done at night, so now he is not in a hurry.

Hearing this, Bodhi thought for a while, and then said: "There is a secret technique, a secret method called the heart covering technique, which can instantly control the opponent's mind and make it control for himself, but this method consumes a lot of soul power, and the effective time is short, with Shen Ye's current soul power, it can only last for a quarter of an hour." ”

"A quarter of an hour? Enough is enough. ”

"That's good, Shen Ye remembers, the poor way will be taught to you."

Bodhi said, and a secret book information appeared in Shen Lang's mind.

Mind covering.

As the name suggests, it is used to cover the eyes of the heart with magical powers.

This is what Shen Lang wants.

Although this technique lasts for a short time, what Shen Lang needs is an instant effect.

Although Bodhi has other good secret techniques, it can control the opponent's mind for a long time.

However, that kind of secret technique takes a long time to cast, so it is not suitable for use now.

Because Shen Lang's plan was to control the opponent instantly, and then lure the old guy here, and then do him again, and after taking back the Black Xuantian Gold, he would take the list and go to the Refining Pavilion to blackmail.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang suddenly felt a burst of beauty in his heart.

Because, he had heard from many sources before, this Refining Pavilion was really rich!

It is said that the income of the refining pavilion's daily spirit stones is around one or two hundred million blue spirit stones.

The income of this day is comparable to the total income of half a year of crossing the Heavenly Gate.

In the entire Feiyun Country, this Refining Pavilion is a truly rich and rival country.

If you loot this Refining Chamber........

Thinking of this, Shen Lang was already starting to get excited.

Although these low-level spirit stones were useless to his cultivation, he could save them!

Even if you can't use it, it's quite pleasing to the eyes and comfortable, isn't it?

About an hour later, Shen Lang studied the seven-seven-eighty-eight of the heart-covering technique.

This secret technique is actually not difficult, the main thing is soul power.

Although Bodhi had told him that his soul power was at most equivalent to that of an ordinary true immortal.

But Shen Lang understood that when that old guy saw that he was just a little monk of the Imperial Qi Realm, he would definitely not send any real masters, at most he would just send a first-class killer.

And such an enemy, he has enough ability to take it down in an instant.

Of course, the premise is that this guy is a close-range attack, and if it's long-range, it's not easy to do.

Although he has the Heavenly Thunder Bead, the power of the Heavenly Thunder Bead is too small, and it will definitely not have any effect on those people.

Just in case, though.

Shen Lang still quietly laid out the three-talent sword formation in the room.

And this time, it was not the white spirit stone that was used to urge this sword array, but the fairy spirit stone.

The power of this formation depends on the spirit stone that drives it.

The stronger the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone, the more powerful the formation will be.

Although, at the time of the initial test, the Bodhi Ancestor was just a minor monk in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

But Shen Lang could clearly feel the terrifying aura emanating from the sword array.

If it weren't for that bronze ancient shield, Bodhi Ancestor would naturally be unable to stop it.

This is also why, Shen Lang wanted to swallow the ancient shield afterwards.

He was sure that this thing was definitely a very powerful defensive magic weapon.

After doing all this, Shen Lang sat on the bed and began to meditate cross-legged, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

It's night.

The moon and stars are scarce, a round of silver plates hangs high in the sky, and the slightest night breeze is like a ghost calling away.

The sky is unforgettable, and the wind is hard to chase.

The insects and birds fall into the clouds and disappear, leaving the lonely shadow of the cold river alone, stepping on the sword and rippling, a song of gloom, singing ancient and modern.

In the night wind, the humble inn had already been extinguished.

A ghostly figure appeared silently on the roof of the inn, and it was none other than the killer poison sickle sent by the white-robed old man.

The poisonous scythe divine sense poked out and found the room where Shen Lang was, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in the room.

He glanced at Shen Lang, who was meditating on the bed, without any words, the double sickles in his hands instantly turned into two deadly cold lights, slashing towards Shen Lang.

However, Shen Lang, who was sitting on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and directly reached out and grabbed the two sickles.

Finally, he looked at the stunned killer Poison Scythe and grinned.

“surprise？”