Chapter 742: The smell of gunpowder

According to the introduction of the young girl, her name is Xue Jiao. That handsome man was her senior brother 'Fu Long', and the two were from the Mixed Yuan Sect. The Mixed Yuan Sect is also a well-known sect in the immortal martial arts world, and this time it is here to let Wuhou forge weapons.

From Xue Jiao's words, it seemed that the identities of the two of them were very extraordinary in the Mixed Yuan Sect, belonging to the level of personal disciples, and their status was equivalent to that of the deacon of the Great Dao Immortal Sect.

Of course, the strength is much worse.

Since Fu Long finished asking that sentence, he has been much more indifferent to Chu Jingtian, and he almost didn't speak, with a very high self-esteem and a disdain to have a friendship with Chu Jingtian.

But Xue Jiao didn't have so much thought.

"Your magic weapon is broken, do you need to let Wuhou repair it?" Chu Jingtian asked.

At the level of Chu Jingtian, he naturally won't open his mouth easily, if he opens his mouth, it means that he has already paid attention to you, and it is not difficult to even let him help build it.

"Hmph, you don't have to bother!" Fu Long didn't open his mouth for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was yin and yang.

"Ignore my brother, we're here to build a sword. Xue Jiao glanced at Fu Long, and then said to Chu Tiantian.

Chu Jingtian nodded: "If Wuhou doesn't forge a weapon for you, I can help you forge a weapon!"

Poof!

As soon as Chu Jingtian finished speaking, Fu Long burst out laughing, and looked at Chu Jingtian's gaze with even more disdain.

Who is Wuhou?

The No. 1 hall master of the Forge Hall!

The blades he forged were all sought after by those famous and powerful people in the immortal martial arts world. Even if it is a disciple he taught, the forged blade is a rare treasure. They are coming for the name of Wuhou this time, if Wuhou is not willing to forge, then they can only retreat and seek other hall masters to help.

Who is this kid? and dare to say that he wants to forge weapons for them?

He deserves it too!

"We appreciate your kindness, if Wuhou doesn't make a move, we will make other arrangements. Xue Jiao refused and smiled.

In this regard, Chu Jingtian did not force it.

If it weren't for Xue Jiao's pleasing eyes, he really wouldn't have opened his mouth to mention this.

In a short time, everyone had already arrived at the mansion on the top of the mountain.

This mansion is called Wuhou Mansion, and it is the residence of Wuhou Forging.

At this time, many people came in and out, and most of them were disappointed and returned in vain.

"What a trip for nothing!"

"Yes, I haven't even been able to see Lord Wuhou's face!"

"He hasn't forged weapons for a long time now, and it's even more difficult to find him to forge than to ascend to the sky!"

"Even the forging places of several of his disciples have been lined up for three years......"

Most of the pedestrians who came and went were strong people from the Seven Realms.

Without a certain identity and background, he can't even enter the gate of Wuhou Mansion.

Fu Long showed the token, and the people from the Wuhou Mansion glanced at it lightly, and let them in. Seeing this, Chu Jingtian also followed in with his hands behind his back. Seeing this scene, Fu Long was even more contemptuous in his heart.

In the mansion, there are still many guests.

These people gathered in groups of three or five, observing the weapons and magic weapons in the mansion, the entire Wuhou Mansion was like a huge arsenal, and the lowest magic weapons that appeared outside were sixth-order magic weapons.

Among them are weapons, armor, jewelry, and so on.

Some of them were refined by Wuhou himself, and some of them were forged by his disciples. The workmanship is excellent and can be called the top grade.

If you like it here, you can pay to take it away.

Xue Jiao's eyes widened, looking at those weapons and magic weapons that exuded treasure light dizzily, and her face was full of amazement.

"Senior brother, how can there be so many weapons and magic weapons here? These weapons and magic weapons can only be worn by the elder level in our Mixed Yuan Sect, and they are actually everywhere here!"

"The Great Dao Immortal Sect is a great sect in the Immortal Martial Realm, and it is not something that our Mixed Yuan Sect can compare. Although Fu Long endured to keep his composure, he could not hide his shock.

The entire Mixed Yuan Sect combined, I'm afraid it's not as big as half of the Forging Hall.

I thought very highly of myself before, and it turned out that I was just a frog at the bottom of the well!

'But even the frog at the bottom of the well is better than that boy!'

Fu Long glanced at Chu Jingtian, and a sense of superiority rose in his heart.

At least with the sect token, you can come in openly, and you don't have to sneak behind them like Chu Jingtian to enter the Wuhou Mansion.

"What about Lord Wuhou?"

Xue Jiao reluctantly took her gaze back from the weapons and magic weapons placed in the Wuhou Mansion.

"Maybe you haven't come here yet!" Fu Long swallowed.

Chu Jingtian found that Wu Hou was not there, so he focused his attention on the magic weapons placed around him. He picked up a long sword of red gold, the long sword was slender, and the surface of the sword body was like a mirror, and the light was recognizable.

A light tap, and a crisp echo, is obviously not ordinary.

Chu Jingtian pondered for a moment, shook his head, and casually put down the red gold long sword.

After half a circle, he picked up a jade gourd casually.

This jade gourd is obviously a magic ornament, and when you hold it in the palm of your hand, you can feel a cool but not cold cold current pouring into the limbs and hundreds of remains, which is obviously a magic weapon used to calm the mind.

In addition, Chu Jingtian also found that there were several talisman formations engraved in this jade gourd, which was considered an ingenious technique.

But after looking at it for a while, Chu Jingtian still shook his head.

However, just as he was about to put down the jade gourd, a middle-aged man came over with his hands behind his back: "Little brother, I have been observing you for a long time, and I find that every time you look at a magic weapon, you will shake your head...... I don't know what makes you feel dissatisfied with this jade gourd?"

"Not satisfied? That's the work of Archdeacon Zhao Qian!"

"Although it was forged by Zhao Qian, it was all under the guidance of Lord Wuhou. ”

"Zhao Qian is Lord Wuhou's beloved apprentice, although he is young, he is the most talented one, he has made rapid progress, and now he can independently forge a sixth-order magic weapon!"

The action here quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the main hall.

Whispers came from all around.

Chu Jingtian glanced at the jade gourd and found that there was still the word 'Zhao Qian' in the corner, which was obviously the name left by the forger.

"Hehe, don't say it, it's just a small opinion!" Chu Jingtian frowned, no wonder the other party came to the door, it turned out that he was holding the magic weapon forged by the other party.

Zhao Qian squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Little brother, I don't think it's a small opinion, right? After you entered the Wuhou Mansion, you looked at more than a dozen of my forged magic weapons in a row, and shook your head and sighed, what do you mean?"

Chu Jingtian was speechless for a moment.

He just picked it up casually before, and he didn't expect that the magic weapons he was watching were all from one person's hands, no wonder the other party came to the door angrily, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

(End of chapter)