Chapter 237: We are not weaker than others when we ask ourselves
"With Li Jiumu as a guarantor, plus an identity introduction, then, even if he is not a child of the Hongnong Li family, he is now!" You Wenbao's tone was gloomy.
"What then? Is it okay for us to leave it at that? Father, son can't swallow this breath!"
On You Du's body, the power of the laws is intertwined, and it continues to hurt him.
Cracks appeared on his body.
The huge pain made him extremely irritable in his heart, and he remembered this hatred on Li Chengfei's head.
There is no way, Li Jiumu's strength is too strong, and the most important identity is transcendent.
Don't talk about him, even his father, and even their entire Jingshi You family, can't afford to provoke Li Jiumu.
Whether it was You Wenbao or You Du, they didn't even have the idea of retaliating against Li Jiumu.
They only want to deal with Li Chengfei.
"Forget it? Of course, you can't just leave it at that! It's a long time to come! Li Cheng is not this son, he is just a mere fourth cultivator."
"Moreover, he has no real family background, and he doesn't know how to climb into Li Jiumu's relationship."
"But even if Li Jiumu takes care of him, can he still give him an immortal weapon? When the right opportunity arises, let's kill him as easily as crushing an ant."
You Wenbao sneered.
"Father has a point. Li Jiumu took care of this son, and nine times out of ten, he also took a fancy to this son's potential."
"Using the name of Hongnong Li family to be a favor, it is estimated that it is already the limit of Li Jiumu."
"How precious are immortal weapons! Even with Li Jiumu's wealth, it is impossible to give it away casually."
"On this son's body, there are at most some Dao weapons captured in the three-way battle, as well as a small number of magic weapons."
"As long as he doesn't have special life-saving equipment, the child is sure to kill him in seconds!"
You Du's face was hideous, and he couldn't wait to kill Li Chengfei now.
"Li Jiumu is so heavy?"
You Wenbao looked at You Du's painful expression, and pinched the law in his hand, wanting to help the poison relieve the residual rule power on his body.
However, as soon as his fingers touched it, the power of those rules instantly became violent.
"Ahh
You Du let out a terrible scream, and the terrifying wounds on his body collapsed, and his body seemed to be completely torn open.
"Father! Stop! I'm going to die!"
You Du shouted.
You Wenbao hurriedly stopped.
The power of those rules also became soothed and less violent.
However, it still continues to cause harm to You Du.
You Wen Leopard's scalp was numb.
Is this Li Jiumu's means?
At the slightest punishment, he was helpless.
He was also a cultivator in the Wandering Realm, and he felt that there was a big gap between himself and Li Jiumu.
"Is this the essence of the Hongnong Lee family? Everyone knows that Li Jiumu is obsessed with the left side of the door, likes the art of making weapons, and does not like to practice. However, a small trick is impossible to crack."
"It's okay, he's pretty good at the rules, and he didn't want to kill you. The power of these rules will only hurt you, not kill you."
"And, as long as they don't irritate them, their power will wane. Bear with me!"
You Wenbao mobilized his divine sense, and after analyzing it, he took a breath.
"Huh? Do you have to wait for the power of these rules to wane?"
You Du was about to cry.
How much more you have to suffer!
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When Li Chengfei returned to Huangshapo's mansion, he found that a hundred craftsmen had already sent over.
"Two first-turn artisan-level craftsmen; One hundred mortal craftsmen, fifty each of them beginner and proficient. Please check it out."
Sun Rong was in charge of bringing people over, her attitude was very respectful, and she handed over a slave contract with both hands.
These slave contracts were all prepared in the city lord's mansion and stamped with the great seal of the city lord's mansion.
Li Chengfei answered
After that, he will be the master of these hundred.
The lives and deaths of these people are all in his thoughts.
He checked the information and made sure that it was correct, and then handed over the blood and dao weapons to Sun Rong.
Sun Rong counted it carefully and put it in a blood storage bag.
She was joined by two other fourth-turn monks.
This batch of goods is worth a lot of money, and it is naturally impossible for Su Qiqi to let Sun Rong trade alone.
"It's been a lot of hard work. When you get back to the state city, let's have a cup of tea!"
Li Chengfei took out another pack of spirit stones and handed it to Sun Rong and the others.
"Thank you, senior." Sun Rong thanked her.
"Thank you, Daoyou!" The expressions of the two fourth-turn monks were much kinder.
The trio left satisfied.
The group of makers left behind were silent one by one, and their faces were full of sorrow.
Before them, they were monks of Tianji Pavilion, not only did they say that they were decent, but they were also treated better.
Moreover, Tianji Pavilion has a lot of business, and there is no shortage of materials, they are busy making tools almost every day, although it is hard, but practice makes perfect, and it is very useful for the improvement of the level of personal equipment.
Now this new master is just a small fourth-turn monk.
Moreover, I heard that it has just opened a house and built a house, so there is nothing to follow......
This area of yellow sand slope was originally a barren mountain range.
Not only are they not dignified to say here, but they may not be able to have materials for them to practice if they want to make weapons in the future......
Even this mansion is empty! Nine times out of ten, their eating and drinking consumption will drop by more than one grade.
They were already able to imagine what fate awaited them next, the future would inevitably be dark, and they would definitely become the bottom of the Smiths, the most miserable ones.
Li Chengfei saw their concerns at a glance, and his expression was unwavering.
"I've got a few things to work on, give you ten days, and you're going to make them for me."
He also did not comfort the crowd, but gave orders directly.
When the makers heard this, their hearts were filled with bitter rain.
The delivery procedures have just been completed!
This new owner did not give them food to eat, and second, he did not arrange a place for them to live...... We need to get them to work right away.
[The problem of slow update of new chapters is in the can.]
Tianji Pavilion doesn't have any thoughts like them.
"Oh, so you're pretty confident in your weapon-making skills?" Li Chengfei asked rhetorically.
"I ask myself, I am not weaker than others." The old smith said proudly.
At this time, not only to maintain the dignity of Tianji Pavilion, but also to himself, he was also arrogant.
"Okay, I should have you make a few mortal artifacts, right?" Li Chengfei asked.
"Of course! If it's really just a mortal weapon, they can make it without the old decay and the dog. As long as the master brings us mortal utensils and gives us the appropriate materials, we can make exactly the same!"
The old smith was quite confident, and reached out to gesture to the group of makers behind him.
The hundred mortal craftsmen also raised their heads at this time.
"I'm relieved to hear you say that. Come on, make one of these!"
Boom!
As soon as Li Chengfei raised his hand, a metal storm appeared in front of him.