And the truth was indeed as Su Xue expected, when Master Ning's hands were about to grab Qin Fan's shoulders, Tianxuan appeared in time and grabbed Master Ning's hands, which immediately made Master Ning unable to move as if he had been immobilized.

Seeing this, Master Ning raised his eyebrows, thinking that this was a helper that Qin Fan had invited from the world, but he, who had been in the sect all the year round, naturally looked down on some cultivators in the world, and immediately shouted angrily, and all the true qi in his body was activated, wanting to get rid of the old man and grab his hands first.

But after working hard for a while, he realized that no matter how hard he tried, the hands of the old man in front of him were as unbreakable as iron tongs, and there seemed to be a great power contained in them.

"Hmph, it's just the peak of the Xuan Vein, and you still dare to touch the disciple of the Poor Dao? Do you know what you are in my eyes? Tell you, you are not even as good as a piece of. ”

Hearing this, Master Ning shouted angrily, since he became the elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, it had been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him like this.

"Ahh

Boom!

After kicking Master Fei Ning, Tian Xuan shook his hand and said, "Elder of the Refining Weapon Sect? It seems that the four elders of the Refining Weapon Sect don't have a person like you, right?" Hmph, the Refining Weapon Sect is really going back more and more, and guys like you who haven't even broken through to the Heavenly and Human Realm are qualified to grow old." ”

Master Ning covered his abdomen and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a spirit sword with the peak of the spirit level had already appeared in his hand, but he was a little hesitant, and he couldn't figure out the way of this Tianxuan for a while.

And from the previous battle process, he had a feeling that this Tianxuan's strength was far above his own, even if he had the help of spiritual weapons, eighty percent was not his opponent.

And Zuo Qian's face became gloomy when he saw Master Ning injured at the hands of the old man in front of Qin Fan: "Damn, how can this guy Qin Fan be so lucky!

After knowing that Master Ning couldn't help Qin Fan, Zuo Qian wanted to sneak away quietly, otherwise it would be a tragedy to be taught a lesson by Master Qin Fan for a while.

However, when he just had this idea, Qin Fan had already come to his side and grabbed his shoulder with a smile: "Zuo Dashao, don't be in a hurry to leave, wouldn't it be a pity to miss such a good show?"

"Humph!"

After shaking off Qin Fan's hand, Zuo Qian also knew that he couldn't leave, so he could only watch the next development of the situation with the mentality of being at ease.

After looking at Tianxuan for a while, Master Ning asked in a deep voice, "You actually know that the four elders of my Refining Weapon Sect are also from the Cultivation Sect, who are you!"

"Who am I? A guy like you who is not even as good as a piece of is not qualified to know, if the guy standing in front of me is Huo Wushuang, he is still qualified to say a few words to Poor Dao. ”

"Fire Musou ......"

When he heard this name, the solemn look on Master Ning's face had been replaced by horror, this name was the name of their Refining Sect Master!

Oh my God, what kind of master is this old man in front of him? The sect master of the Refining Weapon Sect is only worthy of talking to him, so isn't he even inferior to a piece of in the eyes of others......

"Former ...... Senior, you used to call yourself a poor Dao, could it be that you are a master of which sect of Taoism?"

"Haha, you are smart, but I am not from a big sect, and now in the entire sect, there are only me and me, a bad disciple, plus some little Taoist boys, which is the smallest number of people in the sect. ”

Hearing this, it was like a thunderbolt sounding in Master Ning's ears, and the whole person knelt on the ground like a lightning strike, and said with a trembling voice: "Yuan, it turned out to be the Tianxuan predecessor of Longhu Mountain, strange ...... Blame me for offending you and the Order, I was wrong, I just want you to ......"

"Poor Dao doesn't have time to listen to your nonsense here, stinky boy, this person is handed over to you, let's talk about it, how do you want to solve it, just don't play to death, I still have some friendship with the old man Huo, so I have to save some face for him." ”

Hearing this, Qin Fan nodded and smiled, and said to Bai Shijie: "Shijie, how much did you just say that the Empress Dowager Cixi gave the plaque? And the floor of our Baicao Hall, as well as the medical expenses and mental damage expenses that he injured you before, how much is it counted? Let him compensate according to the price." ”

Bai Shijie suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the calculator, and said while calculating: "That plaque costs 20 million to say the least, the floor in our hall has been made like this by him and has to be replaced, cheaper, even if he is 1 million, my medical expenses are ten, oh no, one million, and the mental loss fee is twenty, oh no, it is two million, and it is a total of ...... Twenty-four million!"

Master Ning only felt dizzy for a while, and looked at Bai Shijie with a wicked smile on his face, and said that the market price of the plaque was two million, and it didn't take ten times to do it in a short time! And this floor, is it made of gold? It is worth one million? As for the medical expenses, it is even more nonsense, just now he didn't exert any strength, he just fanned Bai Shijie away, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was one million?

It's okay to pit people, but there must always be a limit, right? There has to be a lower limit, right? But he should also be unlucky, Bai Shijie is such a person with no lower limit.

"Hey, twenty-four million, do you hear me? Tianxuan urged impatiently.

And in front of Tianxuan, how dare Master Ning say not to give it, but after taking out a few checks that Zuo Qian gave him before, he found that it only added up to 14 million.

Seeing this, Qin Fan glanced at Zuo Qian and smiled: "Master Ning, if I guessed correctly, Zuo Dashao should have asked you to come today, right?" It's only 10 million, you see that he is reluctant to come out for you." ”

"Yes, how did I forget Zuo Qian, damn, he was the one who picked up today's incident!"

After saying something secretly, Master Ning unceremoniously began to stretch out his hand to Zuo Qian to ask for money: "Zuo Gongzi, you still have to give me this ten million, and I will help you practice weapons in the future as compensation." ”

Zuo Qian glared at Qin Fan angrily, he did have 10 million, but when he thought about it for Qin Fan, the anger in his heart would not be beaten, and 10 million could be exchanged for coins and thrown into the water There was a sound to be heard, even if it was fed to a dog, it was better than giving it to Qin Fan!

However, he can't help but give Master Ning's face, 10 million and Master Ning's refining ability, he will naturally choose the latter.

"Hoo ......"

After taking a deep breath, Zuo Qian called a rich second generation in Kyoto and asked him to quickly bring 10 million over: "Master Ning, I will give you this 10 million, and I hope you can stay in the Zuo family in the future and refine weapons for me." ”

"That's nature. ”

Master Ning nodded with a gloomy face, but his mind had already been exposed under Qin Fan's pair of spirit pupils: "Hmph, give you a refining weapon?; You've hurt me so badly, it's good not to settle accounts with you, and you're going to give you a refining weapon? Are you doing the pen or am I the pen?"

And just as Zuo Qian was waiting for someone to send the money, Qin Fan took out his rusty sword from the ring and the scabbard he had obtained from Nangong Qing's hand before.

"Master Ning, it's still early anyway, you shouldn't mind giving me a taste of my spiritual weapon, right? You specialize in cultivating weapons, is there a way to remove the rust from my sword?"

Master Ning didn't dare to say no, and immediately took Qin Fan's rusty sword and scabbard and observed it carefully, but as time went on, his eyebrows wrinkled tighter, and he was silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Qin Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

After Qin Fan finished speaking, after a while, Master Ning slowly shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm still shallow, and I can't see the grade of this sword, but judging from the scabbard alone, at least ...... Immortal intermediate spirit weapon starts. ”

"Immortal Pin?Intermediate!"

Zuo Qian was so jealous that he wanted to kill someone at the moment, why, why was his Qin Fan's luck always so good! He took great effort to invite Master Ning from the Refining Weapon Sect to refine the weapon for himself, just to hope that one day he could find Qin Fan to be ashamed, but the reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.

He had just refined a spirit weapon inner armor that was barely a spiritual product, but what about Qin Fan? He actually came up with a spirit sword that was at least an intermediate immortal product! So in his eyes, his inner armor was not the same as paper paste?

Qin Fan also knew something about the grade of the spirit weapon, so when he heard that his rusty sword was an immortal product, he was overjoyed, he felt that this rusty sword was an extraordinary product before, and it seemed that his vision was really accurate.

"Is there a way to remove this layer of rust from the outside of the sword, and can we judge its true grade after removing it?"

Master Ning shook his head: "I really don't have any good way to do this, and the things outside this sword are definitely not rust, an immortal spirit sword is enough to resist the erosion of hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, how can rust appear?" I think this should be a layer of ...... Very rare blood element mud. ”

Hearing this, Qin Fan asked again in confusion: "What is Blood Yuan Mud, and what is it for?"

"The so-called Blood Element Mud, which can be understood as an extremely special and rare seal set up by some refining masters on the Spirit Weapon in order to cover the light of the Spirit Weapon, and the way to unlock this layer of Blood Yuan Mud is ......"

"Melt it with your heart's work. Tianxuan took Master Ning's words and said.

"The so-called heart blood is the purest blood located in the heart of the human body, and it is said that only the heart blood of a person who has been approved by the sealed spirit weapon can dissolve the layer of blood element mud outside the spirit weapon, and at that time, that is, when the spirit weapon is born and reappears sharp. ”

After listening to what Tianxuan said, Master Ning nodded and said, "Well, what Tianxuan's predecessor said is right. ”

Qin Fan faintly felt some feelings after hearing the introduction of his rusty sword and the layer of blood element mud on it, when he melted the layer of blood element mud and let the rusty sword reappear, it would definitely break through the earth and attract everyone's attention.

After a while, a rich second generation with a famous brand ran in, took out a check with low eyebrows and handed it to Zuo Qian: "Hehe, Zuo Shao, as soon as I heard that you want money, I will send it to you, 10 million, no more, no less." ”

"Well, thank you this time, I'll think about what you asked me for last time, go back and wait for the letter. ”

After speaking, Zuo Qian took the 10 million check in the hands of the rich second generation and gave it to Master Ning, watching them all fall into Qin Fan's pocket in the end.

And when Zuo Qian was leaving, Qin Fan suddenly spoke: "Zuo Qian, for your sake of today's 'heavy bleeding', I will warn you one last time, don't go against me again, otherwise your end will be very miserable, don't think I'm joking." ”

"Hmph, Master Ning, let's go!"

Leaving the Baicao Hall with Master Ning, Zuo Qian just wanted to invite him into the car but found that he beckoned him to take a taxi, and immediately asked suspiciously: "Master Ning, we don't have a car, what are you doing by taxi?"

"Hmph, naturally I'm going to the airport, I'm going back to the Refining Weapon Sect, Zuo Gongzi, thank you for your hospitality during this time. ”

"Refinery Sect?"

Zuo Qian looked confused, and hurriedly said: "Master Ning, I also gave you the money, and you also promised me to stay in the Zuo family to help me refine weapons in the future, you won't regret it so soon, right?"

Immediately, Master Ning glared at him fiercely, and said while sitting on the rental he had recruited: "What kind of faith is there with your pit people? Lao Tzu will regret it, what can you do? Go to the Refining Weapon Sect and bite me?"

"Master, driver, let's go!"

"Okay!"

Looking at the speeding taxi, Zuo Qian's breathing suddenly became rapid, and finally he really spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel like his lungs were about to be blown up.

"Ahh