Pan Jian'an's words surprised even Xiaochuan when he heard it.

The shriveled old man of Ruixiang Dishu was very excited when he heard it, and he felt that his face was very bright, and he said happily: "Little Panzi, you have done a good job, next year, next year, this little doll will be promoted to master!"

But among the craftsmen, Pan Jian'an's decision stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and those craftsmen from the Xiuxian family could still bury their complaints in their hearts, and several craftsmen from powerful forces had no fear, and actually stood up on the spot to criticize this Yuanying Great Monk.

"Pan Jian'an, how can you be so brazen as a Heavenly Qiao Pavilion Master, Refining Sect Master, and Yuanying Great Cultivator! Why can this kid be promoted to a refining technician by refining only one storage bag?

This can be described as extremely rude, the person who spoke was a powerful refining technician in the late stage of Jindan in Tiangangmen, who had repeatedly sought to be promoted to a technician without success, and when he saw that a little cultivator in the Xuanzhao period could easily be promoted to a technician, he suddenly couldn't suppress his anger and jumped out.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the realm determines the level of a person's status, although there is only a bottleneck gap between the late Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage, the status is very different.

This Jindan monk dared to be so rude to the Yuan Infant Great Monk, even if he had the support of the sect and the support of all the craftsmen, it was an extremely risky thing.

Sure enough, the majesty of the Yuanying Great Cultivator could not be easily challenged, Pan Jian'an snorted coldly, and the coercion rose steadily, and all the cultivators present immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they could barely hold it.

The rude Jindan monk was the first to bear the brunt, "plopped", and fell to the ground, this mid-Yuan Infant Great Monk only used coercion to make the late Jindan powerless to support.

This Jindan monk is also unlucky, Pan Jian'an has just accumulated a lot of anger in Ruixiang Dishu and Xiaochuan, and now he is willing to give up and simply vent all his anger to him.

Under the urgent move of Pan Jian'an's hands, one after another colorful and aura magic weapons broke through the air like a tide, and the worst of these magic weapons also had medium quality or above, and there was no shortage of high-grade magic weapons, and the craftsmen present were dumbfounded.

Generally speaking, the cultivator's use of the magic weapon is not much more expensive, in addition to the natal magic weapon, there are at most three or five commonly used magic weapons, even if Pan Jian'an is the master of Tianqiao Pavilion, but it is terrifying enough to take out so many high-level magic weapons at one time.

The unlucky Jindan monk reacted quickly enough, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately rose into the air, sacrificed a flying sword as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning, and flew towards the outside of Tianqiao Pavilion.

Pan Jian'an snorted coldly, and with a light tap of his fingers, a golden lock pillar beside him immediately broke through the air.

Although the golden monk went quickly, the golden lock chased even more fiercely, and in a moment he rushed to the monk's side, and the lock pillar rolled rapidly, and the golden chains flew up and down, locking the monk tightly to the golden pillar like a rice dumpling.

Escorted back by the golden lock pillar, this Jindan monk had already woken up like a dream, and shouted hoarsely: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives! The disciple knows that he is wrong! The disciple is willing to join the Tianqiao Pavilion for the cattle and the horse! The predecessor spares his life!"

Pan Jian'an sneered, didn't say anything, locked the monk in mid-air, flicked his fingers, and one magic weapon fell on his body like raindrops, although each magic weapon had the power to directly annihilate the Jindan monk, but only injured but not killed, making him suffer a lot of pain and screaming again and again.

At this moment, all the craftsmen were in danger, bowing their heads and listening to the heart-rending screams, and no one was noisy.

After a long time, after all kinds of knife cutting, axe chopping, spear piercing, sword slashing, hammering, and smashing, and fully experiencing ice, frost, snow, rain, wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, this great power in the later stage of Jindan has been incomplete and incomplete, and finally became a victim of Pan Jian'an's anger.

Pan Jian'an felt a pang of joy in his chest, and the suffocation that had accumulated throughout the day was finally much more relaxed.

It is also that this Jindan monk is too arrogant, thinking that Tianqiao Pavilion will not dare to provoke Tiangangmen, but he doesn't know what the identity of Tianqiao Pavilion Master, Refining Sect Master, and Yuanying Middle Stage Great Monk is, how can he care about killing a little Jindan monk who has no respect for his elders and is disrespectful.

In addition to this monk not knowing how to advance and retreat and provoke the fire, Pan Jian'an also wanted to take this opportunity to show the strength of Tianqiao Pavilion and his own Yuan Infant Stage Great Monk, to regain face for himself, and also to let other forces despise Tianqiao Pavilion.

Seeing that everyone was already trembling and walking on thin ice, Pan Jian'an immediately changed his face and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, don't panic, this person has no distinction between dignity and inferiority, and the old man is only slightly punished! If you have any questions, just ask, the old man will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"

But the book has always said nonsense: "Little Panzi, everyone has been killed by you, and you said that you were slightly punished, and your cheeky kung fu is no less than that of the old man!"

Even so, how dare these craftsmen squeak, one by one, their eyebrows are low, and they are silent.

Pan Jian'an knew that these craftsmen were so obedient now, but it was because they were afraid that they would have to be convinced to really establish the prestige of Tianqiao Pavilion, so he didn't wait for others to question it, and took the initiative to pick up the storage bag refined by Xiaochuan.

"All of you fellow Daoists are all refining craftsmen, I don't know if you have heard that Tianzhou once had a famous top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon. This magic weapon does not have any attack or defense functions, but it can accommodate Qiankun and open up a world realm, hence the name Qiankun Tips. ”

Although I don't know why Pan Jian'an mentioned this famous magic weapon, there are still many craftsmen who nod their heads and say yes.

Pan Jian'an continued: "Ordinary storage bags can only store items, but because there is no heaven and earth aura in the bag, it cannot accommodate living beings, and some magic weapons can open up space to accommodate living beings, but they cannot accommodate Qiankun, so this Qiankun bag is so precious. ”

When Pan Jian'an said this, he paused for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand to take two immortal cranes from the void and put them into the storage bag refined by Xiao Chuan.

"Although the old man doesn't know how this little Taoist friend of Lu Dao made his storage bag implicitly swallow the power of devouring, this storage bag can indeed introduce the aura of heaven and earth into the bag!

Pan Jian'an said as he took out the two cranes from the bag, and as soon as the two cranes left the storage bag, they spread their wings and flew high, and their spirits really did not languish in the slightest.

"Fellow Daoists, this mountain and river trick refined by this little Daoist friend, even if it is not comparable to a medium-grade magic weapon, it should be more than enough to be a low-grade magic weapon, and the title of this refining technician is well deserved!"