Looking at Dugu Jie, who was helped down by the guards, the blue-shirted young man shook his head and said, "Unbearable waste!"

The white-shirted young man smiled faintly, and it seemed that he had long been accustomed to the blue-shirted youth's behavior of killing at every turn.

Picking up the wine jug, he filled the cups of the two with mellow green bamboo brew again, and said softly: "I wanted to take away other people's blood chalcedony, but I didn't expect that not only did I not get what I wanted, but I lost the jade spirit pill that I just got in my hand, this Hailing is really interesting!"

Although the white-shirted young man looked interested in his tone, there was no hint of mockery in his eyes.

The blue-shirted young man picked up the cup, took a sip, and said, "Although this Hailing has good talents, he thinks very highly of himself and is too proud, far inferior to his brother Haiyan. ”

The white-shirted young man's handsome face always had a gentle smile on his face, nodded, and said: "Senior Brother Dugu has now reached the peak of the nine-star sword guard, although with your current strength, even a two-star sword master is not your opponent, but the sword master is at a disadvantage after all.

The Jade Spirit Pill is the biggest guarantee for the Sword Guard Rank to impact the Sword Master Rank barrier, after all, once the breakthrough fails, it will cause the True Qi to be disordered, the Dantian will be damaged, and the strength will also drop by one star. If there is no Jade Spirit Pill to assist, I am afraid that even Senior Brother Dugu will only be fifty percent sure!"

The blue-shirted young man put down his cup and looked in the direction where Han Chen had disappeared earlier, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. The voice said lightly: "What I love Dugu Ruohan, no one can snatch it, Hailing can't do it, he can't either!"

Lonely and cold!!

I can't imagine that this blue-shirted young man is the second son who is lonely and undefeated - Dugu Ruohan!

From this point of view, it is no wonder that Dugu Jie was so respectful to him before, even if he was so hit by him, he did not dare to show a trace of resentment.

The killing is cruel, and he doesn't agree with a word, even if the other party is the grandson of the eldest elder in the family, he dares to draw his sword and make a move, Dugu Ruohan really deserves the title of 'Killing God'!

The smile on the face of the white-shirted young man became more and more intense, and he drank the mellow wine in the cup in one gulp, suddenly got up, and picked up the green bamboo brew that was still half a pot on the table. Walking outside, he raised his head and drank as he walked, and said with a smile: "If you come to Qingyun once, it's time to visit Uncle Dugu." Senior Brother Dugu, I heard that there are thousands of jars of fine wine hidden in your family's wine cellar, don't hide it anymore this time!"

Dugu Ruohan also got up and walked out, and when he heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "As long as Senior Brother Ye doesn't dislike it, even if I empty my family's wine cellar, what should I do!"

The white-shirted young man smiled again, and talked and laughed with Dugu Ruohan beside him. The slender body, handsome appearance, and temperament like a spring breeze frequently attract the beautiful girls on the street!

Although Dugu Ruohan is also extremely handsome, the cold temperament on his body makes people involuntarily dare not look at it directly.

The eyes of several guards who followed behind the two were full of doubt.

They didn't understand how Dugu Ruohan, who had always been extremely proud, could talk and laugh with this person so calmly. Even, from the conversation and laughter between the two, they felt that Dugu Ruohan had a hint of flattery towards him.

This made them not only shocked, but also thought in their hearts.

Who is this young man in a white shirt?

When the Foundry Guild and the Alchemist Guild existed, no one knew for a long time, and people only vaguely remembered that they seemed to have existed as early as when the Qingyun Empire was established.

It has a long history, older than the four major families.

The two trade unions are located in the center of the imperial capital, at the foot of the imperial city, and there are also many sub-unions in the four major urban areas.

Although the history of the two guilds is extremely long, there are not many foundries and alchemists in them, even though the Qingyun Empire has a population of nearly 10 billion, there are only a few hundred people who can become casters and alchemists.

Although the number of people is small, it does not mean that the strength is weak, and in the imperial capital, these two trade unions have always been the object of all the strengths.

There is no way, but all martial artists will inevitably need to improve their strength, break through the bottleneck of the elixir, and powerful weapons.

When necessary, the alchemist and the foundry only need to make a promise, and a large number of strong people will work for them.

Therefore, in terms of strength, the strength of the two trade unions is not weaker than that of the four major families. Even because there is no conflict of interest, the relationship between the two unions is extremely close.

After all, both alchemists and foundries are warriors, and they both have the need for pills and weapons, and under such complementary interests, the two trade unions have the faint meaning of uniting as a family.

In this regard, all parties have upheld the same attitude, and while competing for wooing, they will also suppress it appropriately.

Therefore, when he was in the auction house before, Hai Ling did not make any concessions because Yan Lao was a fourth-grade mid-level caster

At the end of the first main road in the eastern part of the city, there is a tall building in the shape of a temple, and at the top of this building, there is a pattern of hammer and felt, the pattern is golden. This is exactly a sub-union of the foundry's union.

Compared with the popularity of the Weill Auction House, the foundry's union is much more depressed, and it has been a long time since a few people have come and gone.

However, if you look closely, you will find that those who occasionally come and go are either rich people in brocade clothes, or warriors with calm momentum and good strength.

After nearly half an hour, Yan Lao finally got his wish to get the blood chalcedony that was hot in his eyes, and Han Chen also successfully obtained ten second-grade low-level famous weapons, thousand-forged refined iron swords.

However, when cutting the blood chalcedony, Yan Lao's honest and even somewhat stubborn personality once again made Han Chen helpless.

Blood chalcedony the size of a fist, Yan Lao only took a small piece the size of his thumb. Even if Han Chen intended to give more, Yan Lao just shook his head stubbornly and refused to ask for more.

In front of the gate of the trade union, Han Chen hugged his fists at Yan Lao and said helplessly: "Yan Lao, ten second-order low-rank thousand-forged refined iron swords are worth two million gold coins. You're going to want a piece of blood chalcedony the size of your thumb, and you don't think about it anymore?"

In the face of Hai Ling before, Yan Lao helped him, which already made him quite grateful. At this time, Yan Lao's obvious loss made Han Chen feel ashamed in his heart.

I can't help but sigh a little, it turns out that I don't have the potential to be a bad person, it's too uncomfortable to take advantage of honest people!

Yan Lao Ha smiled and shook his head: "No need, old man, when I reached the Sword Spirit Rank, my casting skills had already broken through the current level, and I already had the qualifications of a fourth-grade high-level caster, but I was suffering from the lack of high-grade refining materials, so I couldn't carry out the assessment of grade upgrading! Now that I have this sixth-order top-grade refining material Blood Chalcedony, the old man will be able to participate in the assessment as he wishes." Speaking of which, old man, I still earned it!"

Hearing this, Han Chen nodded, so it seemed that in Yan Lao's heart, the weight of these ten second-grade famous artifacts was really not comparable to such a small piece of blood chalcedony.

In this way, Han Chen no longer persuaded him, and smiled again: "Then Han Chen will first congratulate Yan Lao on his success in the assessment." ”

After a few more idle words with Yan Lao, Han Chen said goodbye and left the foundry union with Han Linger and the others!

Now that the refining materials for refining weapons have been collected, Han Chen has nothing to do, so he no longer goes out. In the old house of the Han family, it is quite leisurely to compete with Han Ling'er to confirm his cultivation experience, or to chat and rest.

In the blink of an eye, the first day of coming to the imperial capital passed like this.

Night.

The silver moon hangs high, and the stars fill the sky.

In the dark hut, Han Chen was kneeling cross-legged on the bed, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, refining his physical body, and carrying out his daily cultivation.

Although Han Chen defeated Ram Hao today, his strength has reached the level of not being afraid of a two-star sword guard, but this is far from enough.

There is still a long way to go, and cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you want to stand at the top of the world, you can only work harder, persevere, and go on unremittingly.

As the cultivation method of the sixth layer of the Naling Nine Styles was running rapidly in his body, the wisps of heaven and earth aura in the air quickly poured into Han Chen's body from the pores, mouth and nose, nourishing and refining every bit of flesh and blood.

"Knock knock" At this moment, there was a knock on the door.