.Qianji Island.

The strong night gradually faded, and as the first white spots of fish appear in the morning, the rising sun rises, and a new day comes again.

On the top of the mechanical tower in the center of Qianji City, the sun was hit by the huge crack at the bottom of the tower and projected onto the ground. Chen Musheng, who was carrying the piles of ore, stopped and looked up at the sky and said, "It's dawn again."

"Damn, I'm really tired. But in half a day, I should be able to move it. Zhu Yun carried a huge bookshelf and walked towards the airship's hatch, filled with various secrets.

"Ahhhh." The Chameleon sat on the ground, stretching his waist with boredom and said, "You are so slow, I'm tired of waiting."

"You damn woman don't come to help, don't sit there and fart." Zhu Yun complained, but he felt happy. No matter how hard he worked, the things he brought on the airship now were treasures worth hundreds of thousands of taels or even millions of taels of silver. Such hard work was completely worth it.

The Chameleon retorted: "Who made you two guys so greedy for money?"

"Huh?" Chen Musheng suddenly frowned and said, "It seems that someone is."

"What?" The Chameleon sat up in shock.

Chen Musheng's ears trembled twice, and tried hard to listen to the sound coming from downstairs. The divine heart in the sea of ​​energy spread out quickly as it moved.

"No, it's the disciples of the old monkey who came up." Chen Musheng said seriously.

"It's really, it's trouble again." The Chameleon covered his face depressedly.

...

After a moment, calm footsteps sounded one after another, and the old wooden door on the ninth floor of the mechanic tower was pushed open. With the ancient opening and closing sound, two people, one tall and one short, walked in.

The two of them are naturally the most proud disciples of the old monk Maika, Lei Li and Lao Cha.

The two of them were still dressed a few days ago. They pushed open the wooden door with some fear and fear. Lao Cha, who was walking in front, quickly walked forward a few steps and bowed and said, "Master is safe recently, and I have disturbed you."

Under the shelves that were tilted around, the Chameleon had already put on the monkey mask of the old man, wearing the red robe, holding his hands behind him, standing proudly, looking astonishingly imposing.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say not to disturb me at will?" Chameleon said in a slutty voice, asking impatiently in his voice.

Lao Cha hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, probably forgot the day. Today is the day for the Thousand Mechanical Conference. In the lobby on the first floor, many masters who came to attend the Thousand Mechanical Conference this time have arrived and are waiting for Master, to go down."

"Oh... I really forgot the time for you to go down and entertain many guests first. You will come here for a while." The Chameleon hesitated for a moment and said in an old aura.

"Yes, Master!" Lao Cha nodded.

"Master, let's go down first." Lei Li said in a rough voice, saluting respectfully with Lao Cha again, turning around and retreating.

Until the two of them closed the wooden door and confirmed that they had left completely, Chen Musheng, who had been hiding in the corner, walked out slowly and smiled: "It seems that we have caught up with a good time."

"What's the good thing? Let's go quickly. I didn't expect that today would be the day of the Qianji Conference." The chameleon pulled off the monkey-faced mask and said angrily.

"That's not possible. These treasures have not been moved." Zhu Yun said unwillingly.

"You're crazy." Chameleon said speechlessly.

Chen Musheng shrugged slightly and smiled, "This is not a good thing, so why not let's go down and take a look. This time, among the many masters, many of the top ten powerful men from major guilds came. In order to beg for the old man to forge weapons, the exchange of them may be valuable."

"Oh my God." Chameleon shouted: "You greedy guy, you are so bold that you dare to hit those people's attention."

"Why not?" Chen Musheng grinned and said, "Even the disciples of the old monkey can't recognize you. Those strong men have never seen the old monkey can't recognize you a few times in their lives, and they can't recognize you even more."

Zhu Yun nodded and said, "Boy Chen can't make a mistake, so go down and take a look. I'm watching things here, don't worry."

The Chameleon covered his face and said depressedly: "Okay! Don't blame me if something happens."

"Don't worry, if it really doesn't work, let's take the airship away immediately." Chen Musheng smiled.

Half an hour later.

The hall on the first floor of Guanta is already crowded with people. The annual Thousand Mechanical Conference is the most lively day on Qianji Island, and it is also the only day in which many disciples in the Mechanical Tower can witness the style of the ancestor.

This time, those who came to attend the Thousand Mechanical Conference were not only martial arts masters from all over the world, but also many blacksmiths from all over the world came here to beg for the old man to build weapons. On the contrary, most people just wanted to witness the style of the old man, the world's number one craftsman, the world's most craftsman.

This day was the only day in the center of Qianji City without martial law. As long as the warrior who has a title or a blacksmith registered with the Blacksmith Guild can enter and exit the first floor of the Mechanical Tower at will.

During the half month of preparation, many disciples of the old monks had carefully arranged the hall on the first floor. The venue for the Thousand-Air Conference was a place similar to an auction house. There were hundreds of seats inside. There were a chair on the only podium, and the surrounding area was pulled up with red curtains.

The morning sun rose tens, and the Thousand Mechanical Conference had not officially begun. The three hundred seats on the first floor of the hall were already full. Many warriors and blacksmiths even stood outside the door to observe the grand occasion of the year.

The many powerful people participating in the Thousand Mechanical Conference are completely unconsidered. Among them, those who are qualified to sit in the first two rows are all famous masters in the Tianwu Realm.

For example, at this time, a sloppy man wearing a hat and hat, carrying a long bag, squeezed away the crowd of people, came to the front of the first row, sat down steadily, and even stepped on one leg on the chair, full of unruly and rogue temperament.

However, the many old monks and even other strong men present could only pay attention to this man, and no one would blame him.

"Brother Liang, I didn't expect you to come too. Fortunately, I will!" The old man with a white hair and a sharp face was wearing a simple blue long gown and bowed with a smile. This old man was actually an elder of the Li family among the five major families. He was named "Li Rufeng". He had the cultivation of a samurai at the peak of the earth. His status within the Li family was also of great importance. This time he came to the Thousand Mechanical Conference, which was bought by a piece of "Infinite Misty Silver" that he intended to exchange for.

This man wearing a straw hat and a bit wandering was not long ago when Chen Musheng met on an airship. He was the leader of the top ten hunting kings of the Hunting Guild, and the legendary strongest warrior in the world - Liangshang!

Only in this way can the elder of the Li family, Li Rufeng, be so respectful.

"Luckily..." Liangshen touched his dark chin, said ignorantly, lowered the brim of his hat, and fell asleep as if no one was around.

"Haha... Brother Liangshen, I haven't seen you for several years and still have this heroic and unruly temperament." At this time, another man with muscles all over his body came over, sat down in the first row, and laughed heroically.

"Oh. Are you the president of the Warrior Guild, Brother Luo Yun?" Li Rufeng looked up and showed a little surprise in his eyes, and he quickly bowed and smiled.

"Haha... I'm right." Luo Yun smiled generously and bowed and replied, "Hello, Brother Li. This time I came to attend the Thousand Mechanical Conference, I wanted the old monk to help me forge a really handy weapon. When you take out the things to choose, you can't compete with me."

"If there is nowhere, I'm not sure if I'm sure the old man will take a fancy to me, the 'Infinite Mister Silver'. Everyone knows that the old man's interest is strange, and it's not a real rare thing. He doesn't like it at all." Li Rufeng smiled and greeted.

These people present are at least strong people at the level of the earth or even at the sky realm. They can be said to be people who can shake the entire Tianwu Realm by stomping their feet. Such people are gathered together and naturally cannot lose their grace while chatting and laughing. If they are like ordinary martial artists, they will not be considered a peerless master. After all, most of the eyes of everyone in the entire venue are also focused on these people.

In fact, many warriors and blacksmiths came from thousands of miles away, knowing that they were not qualified to come up with something that could attract the old man's eyes, but just came to join in the fun and witness the charm of many powerful people.

"Brother Liangshang, we haven't seen each other for ten years. I didn't expect you to be interested in attending the Thousand Mechanical Conference. I wonder what good things you brought? Let's listen in advance." Luo Yun laughed and sat down beside Liangshang and said.

“…”

The only thing that responded to Luo Yun was silence.

Liangshen covered his ragged hat on his face and was sleeping loudly on his own...

Luo Yun's face changed slightly, and it was really embarrassing to be exposed to the side.

"Haha... Brother Liang is still so unique." Li Rufeng quickly smiled and smoothed out the situation to help Luo Yun.

"Yes, yes." Luo Yun took the donkey down the slope and nodded repeatedly, but his face looked a little bad.

A moment later, a group of big, thick and red-faced men surrounded an old, indifferent tall and old man and walked into the venue.

"Senior Dongfang." Sun Rulong quickly stood up.

This sixty-six-year-old man is naturally Dongfang Yun, the president of the Blacksmith Guild.

The Blacksmith Guild on Qianji Island has been searching for Chen Musheng's whereabouts in the past few days, but there has been no progress. However, the annual Thousand Ji Conference is a huge day for Qianji City and the Blacksmith Guild. Dongfang Yun has to come no matter how unwilling to accept it.

"Hello, everyone, okay." After nodding at the many powerful people present, Dongfang Yun sat down in the first row with a bold look.

As time goes by, more and more strong people appear.

Among the top ten hunting kings of the Hunter Guild, in addition to the number one Liangshang, there were three other hunting kings who also came together. The two elders of the Ministry of Institutional Teachers Guild, the Gongsun Family, the Luo Family, and the senior elders within the Xu family were all present...

It is rare for so many top figures in the Tianwu Realm to gather together. And if you have such appeal, only the old man named Wu must be able to do it in the Tianwu Realm.

Those who come to attend the Thousand Mechanical Conference are all martial arts who have been immersed in martial arts for many years, and they are determined to go further on the road of martial arts and see more amazing scenery. Every powerful warrior is proud to have a weapon forged by the old man with a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sac

because……

As long as it is a weapon marked by the old man with the mark of a monkey, it must be one of the rare peerless magic weapons in the world.

At this time, Lao Cha and Lei Li also brought many guards into the venue of the Qianji Conference. They were responsible for the escort work and stood safely around.

"The Master of the Money Master is here." A young disciple ran into the venue quickly and shouted loudly.

“!!!”

Everyone present cheered up and looked up.

I saw an old man wearing a colorful monkey mask and a red robe walking down from the second floor, calmly walking down. What surprised everyone was that next to the old man with a waist and hip hunting knife, a tall figure and a somewhat honest appearance.

The young man smiled and looked extremely calm as the old man went downstairs with his mother. He had almost no fluctuations of true energy leaking out of his body. He was obviously a person with extremely advanced internal skills.

This person is naturally Chen Musheng!

Looking at Chen Musheng who was following the old monkey, not only the many powerful people who came to attend the Thousand Mechanical Conference were puzzled, but even Lao Cha, Lei Li and others were quite shocked. When did such a guy appear in the tower of the mechanics? Could it be the newly accepted disciple of the ancestor master? Why have you never seen it before?

"This guy really knows how to pretend." Under the monkey mask, the chameleon made a face and finally walked down the stairs on his own, appearing in the focused eyes of everyone.

"It's... it's him, it's him!" Sun Degui, who was standing next to Dongfang Yun, widened his eyes and looked at Chen Musheng's young face on the stage.

"Is it this young man?" Dongfang Yun's wrinkled face showed a look of confusion.

"Sir, I will not read it wrong. It is the five eight-star black iron made by this person." Sun Degui bent down carefully and said in Dongfang Yun's ear.

Dongfang Yun nodded slightly while listening, but his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the stage.

At this time, the chameleon dressed as an old man with a sacred look, cleared his throat in a pretentious manner, bowed to the many powerful people present: "Today, many masters in the Tianwu Realm are honored to be able to attend the Qianji Conference of Old Man. Many people present attended the Qianji Conference of Old Man last year and also knew my style of doing things. So I won't say more nonsense today, and the Qianji Conference will officially begin."

"Senior Money, who is this little brother beside you? Why don't you introduce it to you?" Dongfang Yun stood up meaningfully and bowed to the old man Money Money.

There are many masters present, but only an old man over 100 years old, who is qualified to have an equal conversation with the old man Money. He also had to find out Chen Musheng's identity. If this young man who mastered the two ancient forging secret techniques was a disciple of the old man Money, it means that the Blacksmith Guild would almost never be able to obtain the forging secret technique from this young man.
Chapter completed!