The refining shop is in the hall.

"Next time, I'll bother fellow Taoists again!"

"Welcome to you, the old Taoist will send you there!"

"No need to do this, fellow Taoist please stay!"

"Brother Jiang, I'll leave first! Next time I'll visit fellow Taoists alone, don't turn me out!"

"How dare you? The old man must sweep the bed and welcome you!"

Cheng Buzheng had a bright smile on his face, and looked at the three of them leaving behind, and murmured in his heart:

"I hope you don't let me down!"

It seems that the matter of closing the store has to wait for a while.

At least deal with this big enemy and make plans.

Cheng Buzheng didn't believe it, and the other party would let his weapon refining shop continue to open on the spiritual cultivation street.

After all, although Cheng Buzheng didn't know before that the owner of Yiyuan Pavilion was his big enemy, it can also be seen from Yiyuan Pavilion's usual business that Yiyuan Pavilion's treasure refining orders have dropped to how far.

same.

The same is true for those stores' treasure refining business.

otherwise!

It is not impossible for several owners who suffered extremely serious interests to come here to discuss with him.

Now, it is almost the limit of their patience.

Therefore, Cheng Buzheng was not worried, and the other party did not move.

If what you expect is not bad, you will have to take action at most one year or at least ten days and half a month.

Now what are the other party’s methods?

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed through the turbid eyes of the cold-faced old Taoist, flashing in one flash!

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng turned around and walked into the counter, lay on the rocking chair, his eyes closed.

The rocking chair swayed back and forth again.

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On the other side.

The group of three people had arrived at this time, in front of Yiyuan Pavilion.

immediately.

The three of them arrived again, on the top floor.

After waiting for a long time, the owner of Mibaolou, who was a little anxious, was a fat head and big ears. After seeing the three of them coming back, he hurriedly asked:

"Did the old Taoist agree?"

As soon as this is said.

Song Bao and others, who were still as if nothing had happened before, looked cold but didn't say a word.

Suddenly.

Zhu Yushou knew that things would definitely not go well.

On the other side.

Song Bao, who was as beautiful as the breeze, had a cold light flashed in his eyes at this moment, and he snorted coldly:

"If you don't want to eat, you will be punished for wine."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I'll leave the rest to you!"

Hearing words.

Zhu Yushou had a fat head and said with a smile:

"Okay, leave it to me!"

"But even if the other party didn't agree, aren't it all our expectations? Why should Brother Song get angry?"

At this time.

Mrs. Ma seemed to have thought of something, and covered her cherry mouth with her jade hands and started to laugh.

Seeing this, Song Bao frowned and looked at Mrs. Ma coldly.

However, when Zhu Yushou heard Mrs. Ma's delicate chuckle, he also knew that what must have happened during this period?

Immediately.

He spoke directly and asked Mrs. Ma.

After a while!

Mrs. Ma then stopped smiling and did not hide it at the moment, telling what happened today.

It was obviously an ordinary thing, but she said it ups and downs, with a high and low rhythm, turning a mere little thing into a fierce story.

It shows that Mrs. Ma is still very talented in telling stories.

Regarding this.

Su Ruxiu didn't say that, although his tone was a bit exaggerated, it was basically the case.

At this time.

Song Bao gave up and said:

"Okay, madam!"

"Don't joke about me, this bad old man, and that old Taoist is not talking about me alone, you two are among them!"

Hearing words.

Mrs. Ma chuckled, said nothing more, and then ended in a hurry!

After hearing about this, I also knew what was going on!

However, Zhu Yushou is a Jindan monk, and his experience is not simple. He automatically filters out the useless information and exaggerated words, and clearly understands the whole story!

What an incredible thing is that a middle-stage Jindan monk humiliating a late-stage Jindan monk!

No wonder Brother Song is so angry.

He also knew that in the eyes of the weapon refining master, a small difference in realm was nothing, and the real difference was still the attainments in the weapon refining!

certainly.

If there is a big difference in realm, today's events will never happen.

No wonder, facing the humiliation of the cold-faced veteran, Brother Song had to smile.

Otherwise, once you turn against each other, the reputation of Yiyuan Pavilion will be ruined.

If it spreads, Brother Song will be excluded in the weapon refining circle of Xianmeng City.

Such things cannot be mentioned in public, and they cannot be spread.

Another very important factor is that in order to stabilize the other party, Brother Song prevents his next actions from being restricted.

Zhu Yushou quickly analyzed the pros and cons of this matter.

Immediately afterwards.

The four of them discussed the details again.

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Black and white rotation!

Time passes day by day!

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

This day.

In the Immortal Palace Lingshan, in a certain cave.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the Qingshen Ling Yu bed, was covered with rolling spiritual energy, like a thick layer of light cocoons wrapped him.

suddenly.

The infinite devouring power burst out from Cheng Buzheng's body and swept across the entire secret room.

In an instant.

The extremely rich spiritual energy was poured into his body.

It can be seen how vast the spiritual energy the Jindan monk breathes in every breath.
To be continued...