Chapter 662: I'm Mu Li
Sensing the change in the faces of a group of young people, Happy immediately judged that he must have missed the horse's feet, judging from the other party's expression of bullying Mu Li, he should have shown a stronger arm strength than Mu Li, and immediately took a deep breath, while running the Jiuyang Divine Skill, ready to deal with the sudden situation at any time, while continuing to silently carry the wooden barrel towards the sixty-eighth sword pool......
Although it may have been exposed!
But there is still a glimmer of hope in the heart of happiness.
As long as it is not completely exposed, there is still hope for yourself.
After all, ......, he has someone wearing a mask and a perfect disguise, and the other party will not suspect it from this aspect for a while, and if he has been in the Sword Casting Hall for a long time, Mu Li should have the strength of an ordinary Sword Casting Hall disciple, and the reason why he is bullied is that he should be a newcomer, a newcomer, and he is less understood......
Countless thoughts flashed through his happy mind in an instant, and he restrained the surging emotions in his heart and continued to walk steadily towards the sword pool.
But!
It's just a happy assumption and an inference: "There is no guarantee that there will be no surprises."
So Happy is still prepared for the worst.
Calm down wholeheartedly, eliminate the deafening sounds, and keep watching every move of the young man in a daze behind him, his whole body is tense, as long as the other party shouts a warning or drinks his identity, "Immediately throw away the barrel in his hand without hesitation, give up the task, and kill the Heaven Shaking Castle!"
Although the people and horses of the three major forces surround the Sword Casting Hall, he is happy to have the Jiuyang Divine Skill Protector, as long as he is given enough opportunities to change his equipment, even if the master of the Mythical Realm comes, he may not be able to keep him.
"......, this kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before."
"We came in at the same time, and he was so powerful." "Could it be that we let him move the barrel every day, but it makes him more powerful?" "Damn! โ
A group of young people waited until "Mu Li, carry the barrel and go away" before taking a deep breath and talking in a low voice.
"Gone!" , a group of young people finally came to the conclusion that the "lazy and bullying behavior" was to help the guy they looked down on the most on weekdays to grow up quickly and become a disciple of the official Sword Casting Hall.
A group of people went to hug their barrels with great remorse......
One by one, they struggled to pick it up, and then the barrels on the ground were quickly divided and cleaned, and a group of young people also ran away like birds and beasts.
"It's dangerous."
He let out a long and cheerful breath.
After making sure that he was not in danger of revealing his identity, his attention shifted from behind him to the sixty-eighth sword pool not far ahead!
The sixty-eighth sword pool is already close to the core of the sword casting hall, a huge sword pool with a diameter of more than thirty meters is surrounded by more than a dozen high sword casting platforms, and more than a dozen men holding dark iron hammers will smash again and again, and the crisp and pleasant sound rhythm is extremely smooth" In the air, the hammer shadows are almost overlapped together, and every n movements "The amplitude of each time is exactly the same" but there seems to be some differences, and the happiness is almost deep in it.
"What a northern tycoon."
Happy preliminarily deduced that these sword-casting disciples of the northern wealthy clan should be the most elite part of the Sword Casting Hall, "Wuwei realm, the strength is strong, comparable to the disciples of the Sword Sect."
Seeing this, Happy suddenly felt a little strange......
With such a strong foundation of the Northern Hao Clan, how many people does the Sword Sect have to send to suppress the Northern Hao Clan, "Take Tianjing safely from the hands of the Northern Hao Clan and the Nangong Family?"
Thinking about it, he happily learned the appearance of other disciples, "Add things to the sword-casting platform that needs to be added with carbon, and then move to the next place under the thoughtful gaze of the swordsmith."
"This way!" , other sword-casting platforms are greeting materials.
The job is very simple, just put the carbon barrel there, and the swordsmith next to it can add as much as he wants......
But.
Every time I get close to these sword pools, a wave of heat always makes people feel suffocated and unpleasant.
Fortunately, Jiuyang Shengong works freely.
"Mu Li, come here."
Leaving the No. 68 Sword Casting Sword Pool, I happily heard a familiar voice greeting, "The sound is in the ear, the sound is in the secret" is Wan Jian.
Happy didn't look back and "keep the pace and move on to the next place."
"Yes, there was no flaw in your performance just now! Judging by the way you look, you should be familiar with some things in the Sword Casting Hall, which is very good. โ
Wan Jian seemed to have been observing in the dark The voice of Kai Ling came again: "But you have to be careful, the repair of Tianjing is not in the lobby of the Sword Casting Hall, I saw that the disciples of the Sword Sect, the Northern Hao Clan, and the Nangong Family are guarding the place, there is an entrance there, which is a secret underground sword casting room." ", happy and shocked, and quickly spread out his spiritual sense" Quickly found an entrance from a place dozens of meters away to the east that was guarded by more than a dozen Wuwei Realm masters.
"There is a special underground sword-casting room inside, which is only used by the northern wealthy clans to cast divine weapons!" Wan Jian incarnated as an ordinary Sword Casting Hall disciple, followed behind Happy and explained: "The repair of Tianjing should be nearing the end, these people only appeared here during the day, and now the internal force is more consumed......
Frowning "Happy quickly noticed that the group of people surrounding the entrance of the underground sword casting room were surrounded by several huge sword pools, and the temperature around them seemed to be much higher than here" Everyone's face showed an unusually red sรจ, shortness of breath, and even a few people were already sitting cross-legged to resist the evaporation of the internal force by the super high temperature.
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Happy while adding carbon materials to the nearby sword casting platform, his thoughts turned sharply: such an environment is obviously more conducive to the northern wealthy clans, and the master of the Sword Sect wants to take the heavenly crystal from the territory of the northern wealthy clan, it seems that it is enough to hang!
Soon!
The wooden barrels in Xingxing's hands have all been put down, and he has to leave the core area, and the number of sword casting platforms in the first sword casting hall is close to one thousand, and the carbon material is consumed quickly, and the supply must be maintained at all times.
On the way back, Happy finally found a chance to walk side by side with Wan Jian.
People whose internal force has reached the yang point can use sound transmission to enter the secret!
His lips moved slightly, and he happily asked: "There are so many people from the northern wealthy clan, and I'm afraid that the sword and sect are not easy to start, how can we capture Tianjing?" At the same time, Happy informed Wan Jian about the broken army.
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After Wan Jian was silent for a few seconds, the voice came again: "This time we entered the Heaven Shaking Castle, our four brothers never thought of leaving alive, but we must not let the Sword Sect succeed...... Happy Brother, I hope you can help our brothers and avenge the few of us." โ
"What do you mean?" Happy face changed, and from Wan Jian's tone, he felt an unusually strong will to die!
"With the means and preparation of the Sword Sect, there must be a careful plan, let's wait, and act when the time comes......" After speaking, the sword walked over from Happy and went to carry the barrel on the left side.
Happy but quickly glanced at Wan Jian's back, "With a little uneasiness, continue to do what Mu Li should do."
In the Sword Casting Hall, it is still in full swing!