Chapter 1379: The Refining Workshop Was Pitted

In the early morning of the next day, when Emperor Yunxiao just got up, there was a small servant waiting outside the door of the Lin family, waiting for him to wash and eat and then go directly to the north gate of the Lin family.

There, Lin Yunfei had already waited there with a few family guards.

"Hmm, let the third young lady wait for a long time, let's go to the martial arts pavilion?"

Di Yunxiao waved his hand behind his back, and in an instant, most of the fifty black guards dispersed, leaving only four people to follow Di Yunxiao.

Originally, he didn't plan to let people follow, after all, he was going to see Huangfu Situ, and even if the sect brothers saw the affairs of his own family, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

However, Mo Wenxin can obey everything else, but he asked at least four dark guards to be guarded by his side, and in desperation, Emperor Yunxiao could only let people follow.

"Your Highness is gracious. Brother Situ has not been in the Martial Arts Pavilion these days, I have already inquired and seen clearly, he is now in the Duobao Pavilion, and he plans to ask Master Gongye Zi to create a weapon for him. โ€

Lin Yunfei's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, but whenever it came to Huangfu Situ, she would always be extremely concerned.

"Weapons, how could the top few people in the Martial Arts Pavilion lack weapons. With such a proud figure, didn't the great Saint Snow Emperor Dynasty reward a few magic weapons that could be seen?"

Emperor Yunxiao was quite surprised when he heard this, Huangfu Situ had already made a name for himself in the highest talent institutions of the imperial dynasty such as Yanwu Pavilion, such a proud figure, it stands to reason that there should have been many family lords rushing to send treasure resources.

Hearing the sound outside the strings, Lin Yunfei's red lips pursed lightly, and she hesitated for a moment before slowly shaking her head.

"Brother Situ is very stubborn, the prince of his guilty royal family, the blades supplied to him in the arsenal of the Yanwu Pavilion, the highest level is only a low-grade magic weapon, or the most inferior kind.

I once begged for a medium-grade magic weapon from my family and wanted to give it to Brother Situ, but unfortunately he was not fed by the food, and wanted to build a magic weapon with his own ability. โ€

Lin Yunfei's hands were entangled, her little face was slightly flushed, she was talented and intelligent, and she could guess that the relationship between Emperor Yunxiao and Huangfu Situ was not ordinary.

"Hahaha, that guy has really changed, after that incident, has he come out of the shackles of the demons? โ€

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When Emperor Yunxiao and his party hurried slowly to the Holy Snow Emperor's Capital Duobao Pavilion, in the refining workshop of the Duobao Pavilion, a young monk wearing a python green robe and carrying a half-broken spear in his hand had green tendons beating on his forehead.

"This is the magic weapon refined by Master Gongye Zi? I provided four pieces of divine gold, more than twenty kinds of precious ores, and also paid for the forging of three hundred top-grade spirit stones, but I made a thing that is not even a magic weapon?"

The young man's whole body was full of deep anger, the hand holding the broken spear was trembling, and his fierce gaze was almost about to choose someone, and he saw the hearts of several small people in the Duobao Pavilion Refining Workshop on the side tremble.

"Hmph! Huangfu Situ, this is Duobao Pavilion, don't be presumptuous! The rules of Duobao Pavilion, Master Gongye Zi makes a move, whether the forging is successful or not, he can only accept the result.

If you want to make trouble, hum, be careful that you can't eat and walk around!"

Directly in front of Huangfu Situ, a middle-aged man wearing the robe of a third-class deacon of Duobao Pavilion showed a sarcastic face, he clapped his hands, and the two high-ranking princes behind him appeared, oppressing Huangfu Situ with momentum.

Rattle!

Huangfu Situ's hands squeezed the handshake of the spear, and a fine crack emerged, this spear was not a first-class product at all, and even his strength could not withstand it.

You must know that it took him several years and an unknown number of tasks to barely save up the materials he needed, as well as three hundred top-grade spirit stones.

Those materials are all high-grade goods, even if you can't forge a top-grade magic weapon, it is not difficult to forge a low-grade top-grade magic weapon, but the spear in your hand...

There was no gold at all, although there were several good metals, but they were not even one percent of the value of the materials he had prepared.

In other words, the people of the Duobao Pavilion not only swallowed his three hundred top-grade spirit stones, but even those of his materials were ready to be swallowed privately, there must be someone behind this who was calculating him!

"It's the Sixth Prince Jiang Boran, it's that bastard, right? I want Master Gongye Zi!"

A sharp cold light burst out, and Huangfu Situ glared angrily, causing the third-class deacon to staggered back a few steps, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Presumptuous! Dare to call the name of the six princes, are you planning to be killed by the imperial forbidden army? Also, what kind of person is Master Gongyezi, how can I see you as a little martial arts general, get out of here..."

The deacon waved his hand, and the two high-ranking Purple Mansion monks behind him stepped forward and took out their natal magic weapon, which suppressed Huangfu Situ if he disagreed.

Huangfu Situ is certainly a proud figure, but he offended the prince in the Shengxue Emperor Dynasty and wanted to gain a firm foothold, which in their opinion, was simply asking for hardship.

It seems that no matter how strong the Tianjiao like Huangfu Situ is, there is also a limit, at most he can cross the two orders to compete with the high-ranking monarchs of the Heavenly Power Wheel level, and there is no magic weapon to take advantage of, and any old monster in the Duobao Pavilion can suppress him.

After the two gray-robed old men expelled Huangfu Situ from the refining workshop, the third-class deacon quickly returned to a luxurious room in the workshop.

"Well done, but this little bastard has suffered a loss. The refining materials worth six hundred top-grade spirit stones are already his entire net worth, hmph!"

In the room, a figure reclined on the Taishi's chair, a woman dressed as a maid on one side gently opened a grape and put it into his mouth, and a maidservant girl pinched his shoulder on the other side.

"Hehe, this is all that kid asking for his own hardship! Dare to offend His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, and did not demote him to a commoner and deprive him of his cultivation, it is already for the sake of the old general. โ€

This third-class deacon, who was still arrogant, was almost bent to the ground in front of the royal heir in front of him.

"Hmph, this is a reward for you, remember, don't let Master Gongye Zi know about this matter. โ€

The sixth prince, Jiang Boran, threw out a palm-sized jade coin, and the game he laid out today finally worked, and he ruthlessly pit a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh.

The third-rank deacon scrambled to catch it, and a greedy look appeared on his face.

"Yes, yes, the third prince, don't worry, this matter will never reach the ears of Master Gongye Zi. โ€

The third-class deacon patted his chest again and again and assured that after the sixth prince left, he took out the jade coin with a look of ecstasy on his face.

The special jade coin issued by the Duobao Pavilion, a treasure coin worth 500 top-grade spirit stones, is considered a sky-high treasure coin.

For a third-class deacon, although he could get a lot of side doors, due to the strict system of the Duobao Pavilion, he could save fifty top-grade spirit stones all year round.