Chapter 311: It's Long Overdue

"Tiger King, don't get angry!"

Feeling the white tiger's monstrous anger, Chen Zheng immediately used his soul power to convey his meaning, signaling the white tiger not to be angry, to have something to say, and not to act rashly, so as not to lose both.

"I'm at the critical moment of a breakthrough now, I can't bear the disturbance, and one mistake is a violent death. Tiger King, you are in my vows, once I die violently, it is hard to guarantee that I will not take you to the western heaven with me. ”

"Hmph!" the white tiger snorted coldly and said disapprehantly, "Human, do you think this king is frightened?

"Okay, even if the Tiger King, your skills are superb and you can survive the explosion of the blood of the earth, but this is the Ice and Fire Underground Palace of the Inner Sect of the Heavenly Sect, and there are countless strong people who have cultivated again, are you sure you can leave safely?" Seeing that the violent body could not scare the white tiger, Chen Zheng immediately changed another angle.

As soon as these words came out, the white tiger in the ring was silent for a while, obviously thinking that "a good tiger is no match for a group of wolves", no matter how powerful he is, if he is trapped in the Ice and Fire Underground Palace, he will definitely not be able to leave alive.

The reason why he didn't break through the seal of the Peach Divine Sword and break out of the ring at the first time was because he considered that Chen Zheng might have entered the inner sect at this moment, and if he rushed out, he was afraid that he would be under siege.

However, after all, he was a white tiger with the blood of a divine beast, and he had a somewhat unruly spirit, and after being silent for a few seconds, he threatened Chen Zheng in turn: "Whether this king can go out or not, you don't have to worry about it, I'll kill you despicable human first!"

"Tiger King, don't be impulsive!"

The threat was ineffective, so Chen Zheng immediately persuaded him with good words, he couldn't understand the temper of the demon beast, and he was really worried that the white tiger would rush out and kill him regardless of it.

If you die at the hands of a white tiger who was taken back by yourself and wanted to be a mount, it would be really ridiculous!

At this moment, Chen Zheng regretted taking back the White Tiger, which was simply playing with fire and self-immolation.

"The Tiger King is mighty, the style is exquisite, I saw the style of the Tiger King, I admired it very much, and I had a strong idea of being friends with the Tiger King, so I dared to visit Guidong Mansion. ”

At this time, you must not provoke the white tiger, you can only make compromises.

Although there is a powerful formation within the Peach God Sword, no one urges it, and it can't trap the white tiger in the Xuanwu Realm at all. Once the white tiger rushes out of the Peach Divine Sword and breaks out of the ring, even if he does not die violently, he will be buried under the tiger's claws.

"Fart! You took advantage of my weakness, stepped on my tail, and tried to accept me as a mount, you are simply deceiving the king too much, and you even dare to speak like a spring, in a vain attempt to get away with the crime and quibble!" This white tiger's intelligence is not weaker than that of human beings at all, and he immediately saw through Chen Zheng's lie.

"That's all a joke, don't take it seriously Tiger King! You are a generation of Tiger King, majestic and majestic, with mountains, rivers, sun and moon in mind, you won't even be able to make a joke!" Chen Zheng quibbled.

"Well, the king has the right to believe you, that's a joke. In view of your admiration for me, when you leave the Ice and Fire Underground Palace, you will take me to the primeval mountain forest and release me, and I will forgive you!"

The white tiger is also quite cunning, knowing that he rushed out of Chen Zheng's ring at this moment, there was no good fruit to eat, his big eyes rolled, and he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and his tone eased.

"Tiger King, don't worry, I just want to trap you, and I can't do anything!" Hearing that the white tiger breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said very low-key.

"That's the same!" Knowing that Chen Zheng was deliberately patting him on the back, the white tiger was still quite comfortable, "Human, you'd better cultivate seriously, this king doesn't want to experience the taste of the explosion of the earth's blood!"

Stabilizing the White Tiger, Chen Zheng immediately reined in his mind and continued to operate the Nine Heavens Star Technique, refining and absorbing the vast energy of the blood of the earth, and impacting the four-star pass of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Three days later, the Soul Temple.

Dai Nan came to Chen Zheng's residence early, ready to call Chen Zheng to refine the five-grade knife, but he didn't find Chen Zheng, so he had to come to the courtyard where the knife refining furnace was located first, waiting for Chen Zheng's arrival.

The news that Chen Zheng would refine the Wupin Sword on this day had already been spread by Dai Nan, and almost all the soul masters in the Soul Courtyard had come to this courtyard dedicated to sword refining.

There were even some martial artists from other courtyards who heard the news and rushed over to see the excitement.

After all, refining a five-grade sword is not something that can be seen often, even in the Wentian Sect, one of the eight major forces in the Eastern Regions, it is rare to see someone refining a five-grade weapon.

Because if you want to refine a fifth-grade weapon, you must have a soul power cultivation of a fifth-grade soul master or above, and those who have such a high soul power cultivation will not be able to find ten in the entire Wentian Sect.

Now, there is a new disciple who has just joined the Inner Sect not long ago, and he actually wants to refine the five-grade treasure sword, this news is very explosive, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

All of a sudden, the Soul Courtyard was crowded with people, crowded with the disciples of the Inner Sect who came to see the excitement, and all kinds of discussions, one after another, were very noisy.

"Have you heard? this time it's not Dai Song's old guy who wants to refine the Wupin Sword, but a newcomer, a newcomer who has joined the Inner Sect for less than a year!"

"Newcomer, what are you kidding! How can a newcomer refine the Five Rank Treasure Sword? How do I feel that we have been tricked, and we are simply wasting precious cultivation time by coming here!"

"I heard that this newcomer is not simple, he has some talent, and now he is a fourth-grade soul master, and he has helped the people of the Soul Academy to successfully refine a fourth-grade weapon!

"Impossible! A five-grade weapon, even if it is refined by a fifth-grade soul master, has only a 10% success rate. Even if he is a fourth-grade soul master, it is absolutely impossible to refine a fifth-grade treasure sword!"

"Yes! Absolutely impossible! I think it's clear that this newcomer doesn't know the height of the sky, and deliberately said that he wants to refine the five-grade treasure sword, just to attract the attention of others and make a splash!"

"Now the newcomer is really getting more and more unreliable! When he comes, we will despise him together!"

"Let's despise him together, and we can still look up to him, we should treat him as a fart and ignore him completely!"

"The fart still smells, I don't think he's even a fart, we should treat him as if he doesn't save zĂ i, don't even look at him!"

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The noisy discussion finally turned into a voice of disdain, and all the warriors tried their best to say that Chen Zheng was worthless and not as good as a fart, and they wanted to turn around and leave, but no one left.

Time passed quietly in the midst of everyone's discussions, and two or three hours passed, but there was still no trace of Chen Zheng.

Many martial artists who came to see the excitement rose with anger in their hearts, mistakenly thinking that the Soul Academy was deliberately hanging their appetite and deliberately letting Chen Zheng delay time.

"Why haven't you come out yet? Let's get started! We've been waiting for a long time!"

The people in the Soul Courtyard looked helpless, and they had already sent people to Chen Zheng's residence to look for them more than a dozen times, but they didn't even find Chen Zheng's shadow, "Senior brothers, it's not that we won't let him come out, we really can't find him!"

Hearing what the people from the Soul Academy said, the disciples of the Inner Sect who came to see the excitement were all stunned, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by not being able to find him? Didn't you say that you were refining the Wupin Treasure Sword here today?"

"Damn, it can't be that you know that you can't succeed in refining and hide it in advance, right?"

"It must be so! I'll just say that it's impossible for a little newcomer to refine a five-grade weapon!"

"Now it's not a matter of whether he can succeed in refining, but he doesn't even have the guts to come out and refine, he is clearly a gutless rat, and he is not worthy of being a disciple of our inner sect at all!"

"Damn! This is to release our pigeons! No! Soul Academy, we gave up our good cultivation time to come to watch the ceremony, and now we haven't even seen a single hair, you have to give an explanation!"

Although most of the disciples did not dare to ask the Sin Soul Academy, there were still some disciples from the Law Enforcement Academy and the Tibetan Academy, who were not afraid of the Soul Academy, and dared to stand up and question.

Dai Song, the master of the Soul Academy, who had also been waiting for a few hours, had a very ugly old face, and Chen Zheng also released the pigeon of this high-ranking elder, which made him very annoyed.

He turned his head to look at Dai Nan, his face was frosty, and he asked very unpleasantly, "What about people?"

"Elder Dai is angry, he has already sent someone to look for it, I believe he will find it soon!" Dai Nan was also full of unhappiness, originally wanted to make Chen Zheng ugly, but he didn't expect that he would be ugly first.

Dai Song nodded slightly, and didn't say much, but the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent appeared. He knew that the Inner Sect had a powerful formation, and Chen Zheng would not be able to run away no matter what, and as long as Chen Zheng was in the Inner Sect, he would definitely be found.

However, the people sent out to look for Chen Zheng came back one after another, but they didn't find Chen Zheng, which made Dai Nan's face blue and red, and he didn't know how to report to Dai Song.

Three days ago, it was he who conveyed Elder Dai Song's will to Chen Zheng, and it was he who told Chen Zheng that he was refining the Wupin Sword Knife in the Knife Refining Furnace three days later, and if he couldn't find Chen Zheng, he wouldn't be able to get out of it.

"Damn Chen Zheng! Shrinking turtle! You can hide from the first year of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth! You better come out obediently! In the inner sect, you can't hide!"

After another three hours, the sun was in the west, and the time of the day had entered the afternoon, but there was still no shadow of Chen Zheng.

Even the most patient martial artists have become extremely anxious at this moment, and many people have already scolded, some scolded Chen Zheng for being cowardly and did not dare to show his face, some scolded the Soul Academy for bluffing, and some people in the know scolded Dai Nan for spreading rumors.

Many disciples discussed leaving, but they were not reconciled, they had already waited for a day, and if they left at this time, they would have lost all their efforts.

Seeing that the sun is waning, the sun is about to set.

Even Dai Song, who is a five-grade soul master, can't bear it anymore, and being released in public by a new disciple is tantamount to a slap in the face and blasphemy against his coercion.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the stone chair under Dai Song's ass burst directly into a puddle of powder, but he was not injured, clean and clean, and turned to leave. A strong energy fluctuation spread, making everyone feel uneasy for a while.

"Chen Zheng, this guy has deceived all of us by talking nonsense, and he deserves death! Everyone, please come back, when we catch him, we will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation!"

Seeing Dai Song get up and leave, Dai Nan said a few words to the crowd, turned around and chased Dai Song, explaining his mistake.

Seeing the master of the Soul Courtyard leaving, everyone knew that it was impossible for Chen Zheng to appear, and they were all angry, scolding one by one, but there was not much way to do it, and they were about to leave, but they heard a powerful voice ringing in their ears.

"The sun hasn't set yet, and I'm not too late!"

I saw that a slightly emaciated figure suddenly appeared in this relatively wide courtyard, bathed in the light of the sunset, step by step, not in a hurry or slow, and walked slowly.