I want to plunder the heavens

Chapter 127 Refiner Guild

At present, of course Xia Chen would not choose to enter the bookstore, because there are more important things waiting for him to do.

As one of the special professions in the mainland, the craftsman is respected and yearned for.

After all, as long as one is a warrior, there is no one who does not want to have a weapon at hand, even a pair of gloves or a flute.

They bless their own combat power in integer multiples, allowing warriors to better use their strength.

Because of this, the Artifact Refining Pavilion Guild is always very lively. Every day, there are huge crowds of people who come to find weapons and inquire about their additional attributes. It can be said that there are countless warriors.

Whether it's Xia Chen's predecessor, or Zhang Lie, they have never been here. There is no other reason, but the pockets are embarrassing.

Fortunately, Taibai Mountain has undergone some baptism, and the funds obtained are quite considerable.

You can come to the main hall of the Refining Pavilion after walking a long step.

But it was such a small path, and it took a stick of incense time abruptly.

The spacious and majestic building looks like a huge church, and there is a horizontal plaque hanging on it. The five big characters are particularly conspicuous, and it is very flamboyant.

"The Artifact Refiner's Guild!" Zhang Lie read from the side.

Without much hesitation, the two walked in with their feet up.

As soon as the entrance is opened, there is a wide hall, and the crowd inside is endless, so lively.

"Come on, pass by, don't miss it, the best Chi Jing sword."

An old man on the right shouted from time to time, attracting many people to watch.

"Chi-Ji?"

This thing is rare.

Even Xia Chen who is not proficient in metal casting knows the rarity of this thing, let alone other people.

"Old man, is it really the sword of Chi Jing?" A fat man stepped forward and asked angrily.

This person Xia Chen is not unfamiliar at all, it is the Mr. Wu that Pingan Lin met.

"Boy, I see that you are also a member of the Artifact Refiner's Guild, do I need to say more about this kind of treasure?" the old man squinted his eyes and said.

Listening to that beautiful blowing, Wu Hufan was about to fly into the sky.

One must know how honorable it is to be a member of the Artifact Refiner's Guild.

After such a reminder from the old man, everyone who came here began to notice Wu Hufan.

The most important thing is that this guy deliberately slanted his shoulders to reveal his proud three stripes.

"Third-rank refiner, so powerful!"

Many young girls have golden eyes, feeling like meeting a rich man.

"Young man, let's take a look." The old man squinted and smiled, his small eyes seemed to be shining.

"Why is this disgusting guy again?" Zhang Lie couldn't help but complain.

I wanted to go up and have a look, but this guy lost interest in an instant as he stood there.

But just as they turned to leave, the servant next to Wu Hufan suddenly tugged at his sleeve.

"My lord, where are those two poor ghosts!" The words were full of trickery and meanness.

"Poor ghost?" Wu Hufan didn't realize it at first, but when he looked up, he instantly understood.

This nickname was still given to him, but it was because Lin Xiachen and Lin Xiachen were dressed very plainly in Ping'an at that time, and the carriage they were riding in was also very simple.

With resentment in my heart, I gave them such a name.

"Poor ghosts, stop for me, young master." Wu Hufan suddenly stopped Xia Chen and the others from moving forward.

"Poor ghost? Kid, who are you calling?" Zhang Lie took the lead in getting angry.

That terrifying aura scared Wu Hufan into taking small steps.

"Presumptuous, blind-eyed guy, don't you want to see where this is?" The servant showed that hateful face.

However, under his loud voice, he instantly attracted the attention of the guards of the Artifact Refiner's Guild.

"What's making the noise here?" The guards all had cold faces, without the slightest emotion.

"This little brother, just now the two of you bullied the members of the Artifact Refiner's Guild on the road, and even threatened that the Artifact Refiners are all scum."

The servant's words were thorny, whether there were some or not, he talked nonsense.

Anyway, it is not illegal to tell a lie, not to mention that no one knows.

While talking, he also pointed to Wu Hufan, the meaning was extremely obvious.

The two of them really have a natural master-servant relationship, and their singing and singing are wonderful.

I saw Wu Hufan nodding his head, his face full of grievances, revealing the sesame-sized wound.

"When I encounter such a rude guy, as a member of the Weapon Refining Masters Guild, I certainly won't swallow my anger. However, these two guys showed no remorse at all and even injured me."

"Fuck you, uncle, kid, why don't you go sing in an opera?" Zhang Lie couldn't stand his insults and opened his mouth to curse.

As soon as he uttered a swear word, he was immediately found in Xiaomaodong.

"This guy's quality is so poor, I think what Master Wu said is true."

"Yes, I also think what the master said should be true."

……

The bewitching crowd yelled at the master one after another, almost softening Wu Hufan's heart.

"Wu Hufan?" The guard looked at his badge, and continued, "You have just been promoted to a third-grade craftsman, right?"

The guard seemed to have some impression of Wu Hufan.

"Yes, some time ago, I was just promoted from a first-grade refiner to a third-grade refiner."

"Two steps in a row?" Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound.

This is the real master!
What's more, seeing that Wu Hufan is not very old, such a talent can be said to have a bright future in the future.

Even the old man who sold Chi Jing's sword couldn't help but take a second look.

At first there was relief in his eyes, but Wu Hufan's subsequent performance made him blush instantly.

I saw him raising his proud round chin, and his tone was extremely arrogant: "It's just a third-rank craftsman. If he didn't perform well in the assessment, he would be promoted to a fourth-rank craftsman."

After the words fell, the scene was silent.

Seeing this, the servant did not forget to boast: "If my young master hadn't injured his body overnight that day, resulting in poor performance due to kidney deficiency, the fourth-grade craftsman would have gotten his hands on it long ago."

"Huh?" Wu Hufan coughed a few times.

The servant quickly shut his mouth, exaggerated for a while, and revealed all the corruption of his private life.

It seems that going back like this will inevitably require a fight.

Quite a few warriors onlookers looked at Wu Hufan with astonishment.

Probably thinking that with his huge size, if he exercises at night, he might only see his stomach writhing!
"Boy, is the third-grade craftsman very good? My eldest brother didn't come out, otherwise, all geniuses and ghosts will give way."

As soon as these words came out, they exploded in the crowd like a bomb.

"Wild boy from there, do you really think that the Refining Masters Guild is a garbage collection station?"

As for Xia Chen, he also looked dumbfounded, although Wu Hufan's behavior made him very unhappy, but his second brother is too capable of causing hatred!
In the current situation, should he continue to follow the words, or should he not recruit himself and accept the trap set by Wu Hufan.

There is an old saying that is true: "Don't be afraid of teammates who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs!"

"Zhang Lie, my second brother, what are you doing!"

The current Xia Chen can be said to be full of bitterness, and he is stunned in place.

Looks of different colors were cast from all angles around him, some were just watching the show, some were angry about it, and most of them were ridiculing.

"Boy, you are talking to me!"

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(End of this chapter)