Chapter 172: Hall Master, Su Ji

"How did you win?"

"The master of the Su hall hasn't even checked, has he already experienced it in advance and knows the details?"

"Even if you know, you should test it, three hundred spirit materials and one hundred blades, adding up to four hundred things, so that you can carry it?"

"I can't, the hall master of Su must be able to, do you think the hall master of the Qiyuan Hall is so good?"

"Even so, out of politeness, you should test it, that's his apprentice, how embarrassing it is, he himself is ashamed!"

"Oh, I know, Lord Su must have taken a fancy to the 'Wife Demon' and wanted to take him as an apprentice, so he took this opportunity to give him a step!"

"Nonsense, how can there be such a way to give the steps, not to mention who the master of the Su Hall is, you don't know? How can someone like him 'let go' the race! Besides, even if he really accepts the 'wife demon', what should his original apprentice do, can he be served? This is not self-inflicted infighting!"

Of course, An Heng was not convinced, and the moment Su Ji announced the result, he froze, and his expression changed from dazed and disbelieving to anger and incomprehension.

"Master, why?!"

"Because he's fast and accurate, you lose. Su Ji glanced at him lightly, his eyes without his usual favor, which made him very uncomfortable.

The depression accumulated in his chest and was about to burst, An Heng wanted to calm down, but he couldn't do it, he couldn't help it after enduring it for a long time, he couldn't care about being rude, let alone how many outsiders were present, and roared angrily: "I don't accept it, you are biased!" I know you have taken a fancy to him, but you want to win him over, why do you want to use me as a foothold? I don't accept it, I ask Uncle Niu to inspect it! No, not only Uncle Niu, I ask for the highest appraisal specification of the Qiyuan Hall to be used, and more than three hall masters will jointly inspect it, give me justice!"

The hoarseness was exhausted, the grief and indignation were fully displayed, and many people present were sympathetic, coupled with the resentment of the "wife demon", I don't know who shouted "cheating" first, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Su Ji was unmoved, Elder Niu watched from the wall and sneered secretly, these people would rather stay up all night with the double guilt of skipping school and not returning home at night, and they actually stayed up so much that they forgot their sense of proportion, and forgot who they insulted and questioned.

When the crowd was extremely angry, and someone shouted to ask the highest decision-making level of the Law Sect Hall and even the highest decision-making level of Cangshan, that is, the nine mountain masters, including the sect master, to come forward to arbitrate, Su Ji's indifferent eyes suddenly opened.

"Humph!"

The humming sound was very heavy, so heavy that the wind and sand were deafening, and the invisible sound swept the audience under the impetus of the majestic Yuan Force, and everyone only felt a headache and was frightened, and some of the slightly worse cultivators even spurted blood from their mouths and flew out, falling heavily to the ground and fainting.

Pity the apprentice, An Heng was close to the impact but not much, but he also knelt on the ground with weak legs, trembling with his hands on the ground, the cold sweat on his body couldn't stop rising, and he soaked his robe in a moment.

"You've disappointed me. Su Ji said lightly, "Yesterday, today, twice, I spoiled you." ”

An Heng raised his head with great effort, his eyes frightened and remorseful.

Su Ji sighed softly, and pointed to his side with some interest: "The thing is here, if you don't accept it, you can check it yourself, you don't need to go back to the mountain if you understand it, when you figure it out, go back to see me." ”

After speaking, looking at Feng Zhiping, Su Ji's eyes were inexplicable.

Feng Zhiping's throat was dry, and he quickly piled up a flattering smile, seeing that the old man didn't speak, he didn't dare to say anything, so he waited with his eyebrows lowered and pleasing his eyes, his eyes moved down slightly, and he didn't dare to stagger his gaze with the old man.

After waiting for a long time, the old man still didn't say a word, Feng Zhiping was so nervous that his face was itchy everywhere, and he didn't dare to scratch it, so he could only quietly move his hand, wanting to make a gesture to You Shuang'er to save the scene.

Su Ji saw his small movements, a smile crossed his eyes, and he said lightly: "It's still the same sentence, if you want, come to the other courtyard to find me." ”

After saying hello to Elder Niu, Su Ji strode away, and the spectators in front of him automatically gave way, but saw him walking up to the sky as if he were walking on the ground, and disappeared after a piercing sound of breaking the air.

The cold sweat of everyone suddenly became more fierce, and they only then remembered who they had just offended, not only the master of the Qiyuan Hall, but also full of spiritual treasures, whose strength was comparable to that of a tangible master of the Divine Treasure Period, and he walked away alive in the ghost gate, and he also asked for it.

"You stay, and no one is allowed to approach the cart except him and Uncle Niu. ”

After Wang Lang gave the order to the guards, he strode up to An Heng and said in a cold voice: "The casting tool first casts the heart, if the heart is not right, it is difficult to become a great weapon, when the master said this, the master said to each of us when he started, have you forgotten?"

An Heng raised his head in distraction: "I... I haven't forgotten. ”

"Forget whether you know yourself or not, think slowly, and then go back to the mountain after you understand it. Master is very angry this time, you, broke his heart. ”

After Wang Lang finished speaking coldly, Chong Feng Zhiping nodded, led a horse and left Tongtian Pavilion.

Elder Niu shook his head and muttered a few words, but no one heard clearly, nodded at Feng Zhiping with a smile, and turned back to Tongtian Pavilion with a satisfied face, seemingly quite satisfied with this farce.

Seeing this, the spectators left quickly in twos and threes, and made up their minds that they would never come to Tongtian Pavilion in a short period of time, and Rongshan would not be able to approach, God knows if the anger of Lord Su would burn them to death.

"That's it?" You Shuang'er walked over and looked around, "It's boring." ”

Feng Zhiping looked at it carefully and asked tentatively, "Is it you?"

"Nonsense! She replaced me more than an hour ago, I thought there would be a good show, but I didn't expect... Alas, it turns out that she hid back because she was bored!"

You Shuang'er pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and immediately laughed.

"Actually, it's not too boring, I heard that the hall master Su hasn't made a move for a long time, and today Xiaolu has a hand, it's really amazing, it is worthy of being a person who even my master looks at differently, my master rarely praises people!" 90 Literature Network

Thinking of Fang Cai's scene, Feng Zhiping shuddered, he was the closest, but the sound wave did not impact him in the slightest, and he didn't even shake the corners of his clothes, this control was more amazing than the lethality.

He couldn't help but think, if Old Man Wu and Old Man Su faced each other, who would win?

It should be Old Man Wu, after all, he is the apprentice of the sect master, and the master of the Shenzang period who is famous at the Dian Cang Peak.

"No, it should be that the Lord of the Su Hall has a bigger chance of winning. You Shuang'er said after hearing his thoughts.

Feng Zhiping was puzzled: "Why? The sect master's apprentices can't beat the hall master of the Instrument Yuan Hall? The instrument masters are all specialized in the instrument path, and their skills should not be as good as Wu Lao, who specializes in martial arts... That senpai, right?"

Hearing Feng Zhiping's "slip of the tongue", You Shuang'er laughed evilly, and laughed so hard that the corners of Feng Zhiping's forehead twitched before he said: "Because the master of the Su hall has a lot of treasures! Think about it, he is an instrument master, and nine times out of ten, the treasure blades of Diancang Mountain were refined by him and several other hall masters leading his disciples, you have also seen these cars, Yu Rongshan's arsenal is really a dime, do you think he will be as tight as an ordinary martial artist, and there is nothing more on his body except for a natal divine weapon and one or two other treasures?"

"Fill your pocket?"

Feng Zhiping blurted out, and what was ushered in was a violent blow from You Shuang'er.

"Stupid, his old man still needs to do that dirty thing? The entire Rongshan is under his control, and the people who want to ask him to cast the caster can circle around Cangshan twice, and the manual fee alone is not something that you, a poor ghost, can imagine, and the casting may not run out of materials, and the excess belongs to the master according to the rules, and it is not difficult for him to refine a treasure of ten or eight pieces for himself, right?"

Feng Zhiping pondered, indeed, how else to say that the apparatus and pharmacists have a great future.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, please ask someone to cast alchemy materials are self-prepared, you can also agree on a good price code to ask the instrument master to collect on your behalf, before refining to agree on the grade and quantity of the finished product, if there is a balance afterwards, all belong to the instrument master pharmacist, so the skilled instrument pharmacist is rich in flowing oil, and is also highly co-opted, the poor skill is miserable, although there is no need to pay, but the reputation is not good, it is spread that the court is cold, and no one cares about begging for people to refin.

The exception to this is earth-level and heaven-level treasures.

Whether it is a blade or an elixir, the earth-level upper grade and the heaven-level are the most difficult to refine, especially the heaven-level, to put it mildly, it is no different from hitting the luck, and the world-famous grandmaster-level characters may miss.

The most classic example is Feng Moxiu's sword and Wu Benshan's sword, Feng Moxiu originally got the heart of earth fire, and the original intention was to be satisfied with the earth-level top grade, but as a result, the luck of himself and the valley lord of the Weapon King Valley both exploded, not only cast into the Heavenly Sword Chixiao, but also ranked in the top ten of the Tianyuan Divine Soldier List, and also achieved the title of Feng Mo Xiu's Red Sword Candidate.

Wu Benshan was more miserable, Qiu Mobai painstakingly found the essence of Zhenjin for him - it was a whole mountain - and did not hesitate to offend the master of the Su Hall, and traveled thousands of miles to find the valley master of the Empty Xuanguo Weapon King to take action in person, but the result was still not successful, the Zhenhuang Sword is only a ground-level high-grade, although it is very promising to be warmed to the heaven-level, but compared with the Chixiao where the sword is the heaven-level, it is more than a step worse.

To be honest, Feng Zhiping was not unmoved by the Dao, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt tired and didn't love it.

Not to mention that he is dedicated to martial arts, he can't stand it just because he needs to memorize the provenance, characteristics, proportions, refining methods, blending methods, and even various techniques and rules of casting materials, and he hates endorsements the most.

This is just a general statement, subdivided into forging metal blades, polishing wooden, bone, stone blades, pondering gems and jade into magic weapons, the imperial court master also has to study the production method of armor and treasures, and then count the production of other special blades, such as floating dust, fans, tricks and strange doors and hidden weapons and even itching, but everything that customers want has to be studied, it really hurts to think about it.

The same goes for the pharmacist, all kinds of strange pills have to be memorized, and the medicinal properties of various spiritual materials must also be remembered, which is more dangerous than the pharmacist and the appraiser, because the medicine can eat the dead, and it is difficult to ensure that people will not seek revenge if something happens.

In short, these two professions are good, but ordinary people really can't do it, not talented.

Feng Zhiping is a man of action, his body's learning ability is much stronger than his brain, he is not as knowledgeable and strong as his eldest brother, and he is not like his second brother who likes to talk with his fists about everything, so it is better to use his limited energy in martial arts, and it is okay for the appraiser and pharmacist to be it, and forget it.

"What do you want?" You Shuang'er touched Feng Zhiping, "Could it be that you are moved, and you want to go and eat with the master of the Su hall and wait for death?" Don't blame me for not reminding you, the master of the Su hall is dustless, and he hates lazy and unruly people the most." ”

Feng Zhiping came back to his senses and leaned into his ear seriously: "I'm wondering, can you still take a leave tonight, come with me for a candle night or something, if it's inconvenient, I'll go to you, Luan Xiju's style is quite appetizing to me, I don't mind staying there for one night." ”

You Shuang'er blushed her cheeks and lowered her head shyly: "Big villain, I didn't hear what you said." ”

Feng Zhiping was stunned, these meanings, seriously?

I'll go, I'll just say it casually!

coughed twice, and leaned closer with a more serious expression: "I mean, you..."

Syllable!

"Slap in the face again, I, I'll fight with you!"

"Hmph, you deserve it! Hey, Master, why are you here?"

"Hello Han Fairy?!Hello Han Fairy, don't get me wrong, I... I'll go, lie to me!"

"A big fool is a big fool, you want to catch me, come on, come on!"

"There's a kind of you don't run! There's a kind of you don't ride a horse! There's a kind of you, you bully people, why can she ride but I can't ride! Uh, don't do it, don't draw your sword, calm down, calm down! A few big brothers, oh no, seniors, a few seniors I was wrong, I'll go!"

On the mountain road, the girl rode the dust, sprinkled all the way with silver bells, which was pleasant to the ear.

The boy chased after him, shouting and shouting, like a stupid hat.

When the two backs disappeared, the guards withdrew their gaze and exchanged glances with each other, all of whom sighed with emotion.

It's nice to be young.