The Yuan Shengshen Sect Refinery Hall.

Almost all of the magic weapons of the disciples of the Five Peaks Inner Sect came from here, and it can be imagined that the status of the Refining Weapon Hall in the Yuan Shengshen Sect can be imagined.

Almost all of the disciples in this hall are junior refiners, and all of them are lords who look at people with nostrils, and they are very arrogant.

Its elder Wan Yi is even more so, he has cultivated to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, is proficient in fire and is an intermediate third-level refiner, and he can't find a few refiners of this level in the entire Qingling Xizhou.

Therefore, Wan Yi is very Sun Shu, he is simply a treasure held in the palm of his hand by the Yuan Shengshen Sect, and almost all the elders and disciples have changed their methods to please him.

It's a pity that Wan Yi's personality is the same as Sun Shu, he is the kind of master who doesn't eat hard and soft, but unexpectedly, the relationship between two people with such similar personalities is very bad, and they have been in a state of incompatibility since they first met.

On this day, Wan Yi, who was still closed to the guests, was irritated by the noise of the door.

He got up and pushed the door and walked out of the refining room, looked at the respectful disciple and said impatiently, "What's the matter? Didn't you say that there is nothing important to disturb me?"

"Master, I don't know if this matter is important or not, so I ......"

"Why is there so much nonsense, if you have something to say, just say it!" Wan Yi was about to close the door and return to the refining room again.

"It's not...... Master, you and so on. "That disciple is helpless, his master is good anywhere, but his temperament is too hot, and he can't tolerate the slightest verbosity, "Heihuang's predecessor came to visit and wanted to see you." ”

"Heihuang seniors, which Heihuang is it!"

Wan Yi's eyes rolled, thinking of the notice conveyed by Gan Yu a few days ago.

"Yes, it's that Guardian Divine Beast, Heihuang Senior. ”

"What does he matter?

Wan Yi directly refused, and he was about to step back into the refining room.

"Master, wait a minute, Heihuang's predecessor's matter is very urgent, it's not easy for us disciples to refuse. ”

"What's the matter?" Wan Yi became even more impatient.

"He said he wanted to ask you to help repair Elder Sun's Xuantie furnace......

"What are you talking about?" Wan Yi was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth were grinning, and he couldn't suppress the schadenfreude on his face with a smile on his eyebrows, "Hahaha...... Did I hear me right? That grandson's precious blackiron furnace exploded! haha...... Let's go and take me to see and see!"

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Inside the Refining Hall.

Hei Huang looked at the various weapons hanging on the surrounding walls with interest, many of them were magic weapons, although he had also used the self-forgetfulness realm to comprehend the refining scroll, but he had never practiced refining weapons, so for the sake of safety, he did not try to repair the exploded Xuantie furnace by himself, but found Wan Yi, the elder of the refining hall.

After all, this kind of thing still has to be done professionally.

"Heihuang senior, the master will be here soon, please stay for a while. ”

There were more than a dozen disciples of the Refining Hall guarding behind Hei Huang, their eyes were frightened, and they all stood far away, not daring to approach even if they spoke.

At that moment, a series of hurried footsteps rang out from the end of the corridor on the right side of the main hall, and the gloating sound could be heard from afar.

"Haha...... What a disciple, what good news for the master!"

"Thinking about the appearance of that grandson in pain, I can't stop it, hahaha......"

The corners of Hei Huang's eyes twitched slightly, and without thinking about it, he could guess that the owner of this voice must be Wan Yi, the elder of the Refining Hall.

Then, under the leadership of a disciple, the Elder Wan Yi strode out of the corridor.

Hei Huang looked intently.

This person was dressed in a dirty robe, and at first glance he looked like an old man over half a hundred years old, but he was very mentally and very burly, with red hair draped behind him at will, and even the beard on his face was red, like a burning flame, but his complexion was very dark, as if he had just rolled around in a carbon pile.

"Compared to this, it is Elder Wan......"

"Hey, it's really broken, congratulations!" Wan Yi directly ignored Hei Huang, strode to the broken black iron furnace, and laughed until he was holding his stomach, "Come, everyone applaud with me!"

"Master...... Master, this is Heihuang's senior......" The disciple's face was full of embarrassment, and he stretched out his hand and pulled Wan Yi, who had some emotional moments.

Wan Yi came back to his senses at this time, turned around and punched his eyes, his body suddenly shook, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, "Roar, what a black demon!"

"Master, you are not qualified to say that other people's black ......" The disciple laughed dryly, and said to Hei Huang: "Hei Huang seniors are not strange, my master has always been straightforward and fast-talking. ”

"Shut up, how can you talk about this!" Wan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, adapted to Hei Huang's extremely impactful appearance, felt a little embarrassed, and said in an unkind tone: "Presumably this is Hei Huang who has just assumed the position of a guardian divine beast, right?"

"Exactly. Hei Huang smiled kindly, but it was very hideous, which made Wan Yi not only feel a chill down his spine, "Well, I know the purpose of your visit." He pointed to the Xuantie furnace on the ground again, "I don't know what your relationship with Sun Shu is, but let me tell you, whoever has no face to me is not good, I don't repair this thing!"

"This main feeling is that I came over to see the joke......" Hei Huang was speechless, but he didn't hate Wan Yi's character, but found it funny, and continued to laugh: "What did you say?"

"I said it!" Wan Yi stroked his red beard, raised his head and nostrils to the sky, "What, you still want to do it, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Master, you can't beat Heihuang senior, you have to be afraid of ......," the disciple cautiously was persuaded.

"Really?"

"Yes, Heihuang's predecessor Zhuji Monk casually hit ......"

"Shhh...... Is it so powerful......" Wan Yi gasped, his burly body couldn't help shrinking, and he coughed embarrassedly, "I'll tell you, this is the Refining Palace, it's not easy to make it when the master comes, we're not afraid of you!"

"Master. We're afraid ......"

"You bunch of garbage you don't have!"

"We're really afraid, and we're afraid of ......."

"Believe it or not, I'll clean you up now!"

"That's also afraid, and it's really easy to talk when the boss comes, before the boss came, didn't you also help others to shake the earth in the end......" The disciples said weakly.

Wan Yi was annoyed and ashamed, "Fart, if I don't agree, that bandit in Batai will really do it!"

"Then Lord Heihuang may also do it......"

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Hei Huang secretly laughed, this Wan Yi really made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart, and even felt that this burly old man was a little cute, he was always demolished by his own disciples, and he didn't say anything here, but they quarreled together.

"Everyone, stop arguing now. Hei Huang interrupted their quarrel with a smile, and did not mean to force it, and planned to give Wan Yi a step down, "In this way, I'll show Elder Wan something to you and see if I can change your mind." ”

"If it doesn't work, I'll leave, and I'll be considered disturbing the Refining Hall. ”