Ye Hanjun seriously summarized the current harvest.

The feet were not idle, and it took 10 minutes to arrive at the nearest post station.

When I went out today, the most important thing was to see Tu Long.

This is the mentor he nominally needs to follow, no matter how hot-tempered he is in Jia Bangbang's description.

Avoiding it is definitely the most inferior method, it is not worth advocating, and it is even less necessary.

"Whew-thump-thump-thruff-"

As luck would have it, this time it wasn't a big-footed horse, but a faster-paced snail.

As the name suggests, these spirits can maintain super-fast speed once they activate Rush Mode.

Its carapace is special, it has nothing to do with durability and is elastic from the inside out.

Accidentally hitting a wall, or hitting other barricades, can have a cushioning effect.

Most importantly, the Running Snail has mastered the racial skill "Slime Brake Slime", which can brake anytime and anywhere.

A problem similar to the pink ostrich going on a rampage and then threatening the lives of pedestrians is basically impossible for a running snail.

"The passing station "Tianzi No. 7 Refining Workshop" has arrived, please remove the protective device and get off the train in an orderly manner through the left-hand door......"

"Bang-" Ye Hanjun unbuckled the safety buckle in seconds and left the carriage according to the instructions.

When your feet hit the ground, the fresh air blew in, and you could see a palace made of blue bricks and jade tiles.

"Here it is."

Ye Hanjun observed with interest.

According to Jia Bangbang's introduction, Tu Long's authority is "weapon master".

This authority, like Jiang Yongnian's "examiner", is D-level, which belongs to the middle authority in the true sense.

And all its powers are closely related to forging weapons, such as sensing the temperature of flames, such as identifying the material of metal......

"I don't know how much merit the refining process here has compared to the family's refining masters?"

With a little curiosity, Ye Hanjun showed his personal badge and passed through the first gate smoothly.

Soon, along the path, a quiet courtyard suddenly dawned.

"Boom!"

In front of the palace, the soldier wearing armor suddenly raised his spear, and his loud voice instantly reached his ears:

"The refining weapon is important, outsiders are not allowed to visit!"

"This is not the place you should be, get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

"Hiss!"

When the words fell, a large-mouthed centipede broke through the ground.

The hideous mouthparts were aimed at Ye Hanjun, and more than a dozen legs were dancing wildly, and a fierce breath was about to come out.

"There is only one guard on the surface, and there are three human breaths in the secret, a total of four guards and four spirits......"

Ye Hanjun raised his personal badge and said casually:

"I'm a new teaching assistant."

"Director Jiang Yongnian Jiang asked me to follow Master Tu to do things, today is the first time to visit, please help me report."

"What?" The ironclad soldiers, because they were wearing helmets, could not see their facial expressions.

But what he was surprised to hear, he was visibly stunned, and the evil intent condensed in his whole body suddenly collapsed in half.

"This is my badge, there is no need to fake it."

Ye Hanjun raised the evidence in his hand again, and reminded seriously:

"If you can't be the master, please help me find someone who can be the master, thank you very much."

The "......" soldier stared at the silver-white triangular badge again and again, as if to confirm that he was not dazzled.

It took more than ten seconds for him to put away his spear and hastily answer:

"Wait, I'll call the other two teaching assistants."

"Please." Night Hanjun shrugged his shoulders and stayed in place.

"Wow~~~~"

The soldier guarding the gate is not really a combat officer, but a "messenger", and the only initiative he has is called "messenger".

As a paper crane fluttered into the window, for about a minute, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps gradually sounded, and the gate of the palace officially opened.

"You're Hanjun?"

The person who came was a man, forty years old, and he was probably just entering middle age by the longevity of the second rank.

He was not tall, lean as wood, but his eyes were sharp as blades, with a strong sense of scrutiny.

"Exactly down there."

Ye Hanjun hugged his fists and bowed lightly.

The man snorted coldly and couldn't help but sneer:

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy you have poured to get Director Jiang's approval."

"But I advise, if you don't have enough rank, no matter who you are or what your identity is, you are not qualified to stand in Canghai Pavilion!"

Ye Hanjun sighed and asked curiously:

"So you are?"

"Sikong Wei." The man flicked his sleeves and walked back, as cold as ice:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the heat inside the refining workshop is unbearable, if your small body can't bear it, you can only ask for more blessings."

"Isn't there a special protective suit?"

Night Hanjun crossed the guards and followed Sikong Wei inside.

"Your Excellency's plush dress is pretty good, I don't know where I can rent it?"

"It's my own, only one piece."

Sikong Wei didn't look back, and his voice became colder and colder:

"Don't you see that my job is to be a seamstress? This is a heat-resistant suit that I knitted myself! ”

Ye Hanjun smiled lightly, and said casually:

"Your Excellency has six rows of needles pinned to his chest, gold, silver, copper, and iron, thick and thin, long and short, and obtuse-pointed...... There are 72 in total, and I still have this eyesight. ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that Your Excellency would contract with 'hyenas', this kind of spirit is not easy to tame, Your Excellency should have spent a lot of thought."

"You investigated me?" Sikong Wei paused, and turned his head sharply, the Yin Owl's gaze was oppressive.

"When I first arrived, I didn't have such connections and supernatural powers."

Ye Hanjun didn't see the timid color, and pouted to the side:

"This little guy is only five or six meters away from me, and he is always lurking in the shadows, and if I am a little more vigilant, I can't turn a blind eye, right?"

“……”

Sikong Wei stopped talking, took a deep look at Ye Hanjun, and continued to walk forward.

After walking about twenty steps, he couldn't hold back after all, and asked coldly:

"What is your authority? What kind of soul is contracted? ”

"I see you so young, why is your physique so weak, it seems that a gust of wind can blow you down."

Ye Hanjun shrugged his shoulders and said sparsely:

"Coaching, a very remote authority."

"Specifically, you can refer to instructors, coaches, etc., and there are similarities."

"As for the spirit," Ye Hanjun walked unhurriedly, his tone didn't have too many waves, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, I haven't concluded a formal contract yet." ”

"In other words, you are a bare-bones commander, and you don't even have the most basic contract spirit?"

Sikong Wei's nasal voice suddenly became heavy, and he said in disbelief:

"That's it, you can also become a teaching assistant, and you dare to teach students without shame?"

"Do you know how many students there are in the academy, their authority, rank, dependents, and family background...... Not to mention teaching assistants, but many formal tutors will be ashamed of themselves? ”

"You will become a joke of Canghai Pavilion like this, is Director Jiang crazy, how could he agree to let you become a teaching assistant......

"I don't bother Your Excellency." Ye Hanjun didn't care, "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, there is a specialization in the arts, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple, that's all." ”

"You ......" Sikong Wei's pupils were shocked, as if he was shocked by these words, and he had the heart to refute but couldn't find a breakthrough.

By that time, the two had already walked through the long corridor to a spiral underground staircase.

In the depths of the darkness, blazing flames rose up, distorting the light and shadow as far as the eye could see, and the indescribable feeling of heat ignited the flesh at an extremely fast speed.

"Han Jun, the butcher is conducting an important forging experiment."

"I'll give you the opportunity to see from the sidelines, and by the way, let you recognize the reality."

"Remember, when you go in, don't touch things you shouldn't touch."

"There are some inconspicuous small objects, the actual value is beyond your understanding, in case you anger the butcher because of this, no one will protect you, let alone protect you!"

Sikong Wei glared at Ye Hanjun, regardless of whether he heard it or not, and after speaking, he strode forward and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

The hyena that followed him every step of the way let out a strange squeaky sound, first baring its teeth at the Night Hanjun, and after a moment of intimidation, it also disappeared.

"Hyenas dare to go in too?"

Ye Hanjun had expectations for the dismount.

As long as it doesn't threaten his life, I don't care about it.

He was pondering, Sikong Wei's hyena, although he had reached the womb of Xia Zhao, Xiaocheng.

However, this kind of soul likes the shade and is afraid of stuffiness, and naturally does not like flames, and it is impossible to stay in an extremely hot environment for a long time.

There's something wrong with it......

Is it loaded with additional formations, reserved for safe areas, or is there someone else with the spirit or power to cast a blessing?

The Night Chill Monarch listed at least thirteen possibilities, looked at the dark staircase in front of him as if a devouring beast had opened its bloody mouth, and continued to descend with a steady pace.

"Wow~~~"

At the bottom of the stairs, there is indeed a layer of formation, hazy and dreamy.

Ye Hanjun walked through, just like after being exposed to the sun, he suddenly entered a cool basement, the feeling of dryness and heat quickly subsided, and the body temperature quickly returned to normal.

"You're the new teaching assistant? Yo, so white skin, like a woman. ”

"With such fine skin and tender meat, dare to come to the refining workshop, think we are too comfortable, and come here to make a mess?"

"It's not always ...... You're counting on us to assign people to take care of your personal safety, right? Which son-in-law is this, why don't you report a name and let Lao Tzu evaluate whether you are worthy or not? ”

The sound of yin and yang strange but urn sound and urn qi sounded every second.

Ye Hanjun stopped, looked straight ahead, and first saw Sikong Wei with an expressionless face.

Next to him, stood an armless man with his arms in his hands, burly, muscular, with a face full of horizontal flesh and fierce eyes that seemed to say "Don't approach the living" and "Death to those who stand in my way".

"Roar!!"

A giant monkey burst out, holding an oversized torch in its right hand and beating its chest with its left hand, and a terrifying heat erupted around it, as if it would explode on the spot in the next second.