Chapter 635 Arrangement of Work
The next moment he shouted, an astonishingly large hand suddenly dropped from the sky, spread its fingers, and grabbed the roaring red bone dragon!
"Ho ho ho!"
The red bone dragon immediately struggled continuously, and bursts of angry roars came from its mouth. Unfortunately, its body was firmly grasped by its big hands, and it was unable to move at all.
"go Go!"
The next breath, a sigh came out, and the big hands relaxed at the same time.
The red bone dragon immediately swung its tail and soared into the sky in an instant. After reaching a height of a hundred feet, it gradually turned into a red light that filled the sky and disappeared.
Uh-huh!
At this moment, a blood-robed figure came across the sky and landed on the ground. It was Yi Lao!
"Humph, Li Mingbiao, you did a good job!"
After Yi Lao appeared, he immediately turned gloomy and snorted angrily.
"Ahem, Master, I..."
Li Mingbiao was being helped by his nephew Li Deguang to stand up from the collapsed wall. When he heard Yi Lao's cold snort, he suddenly trembled with fear and turned pale.
"Master, this matter has nothing to do with Li Mingbiao, it is all my fault!"
Yang Ming'er shouted in a deep voice.
Yi Lao simply ignored Yang Ming'er. Instead, he turned to look at Li Mingbiao's uncle and nephew not far away, and said coldly: "Li Mingbiao, from now on, you are no longer my registered disciple!"
"Within one day, immediately pack your bedroll, get out of the Forging Palace, and don't let me see you again, otherwise, I will kill you!"
Hearing this, Li Mingbiao was stunned for a moment.
His eyes were wide open and his heart was beating wildly. He never thought that the master he had respected for many years would kick him out so coldly because of an outsider, Chu Tian!
"Master, I..."
Li Mingbiao was about to say something, but he was interrupted by the word "Go" coming out of Yi Lao's mouth!
"Chu Tian, you damn little bastard, it's all your fault, you will never end well!"
Li Mingbiao gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, glared at Chu Tian with hatred, and then hurried away with his nephew.
Li Mingbiao's uncle and nephew left in a hurry. Chutian didn't even look at them. He kept staring at Yi Lao, wanting to know how Yi Lao would handle today's affairs next.
"Ming'er, what did you promise Chu Tian in advance? Why don't you give it to me now?"
Yi Lao shouted coldly.
"Master, Chu Tian..."
Yang Ming'er gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but she was glared at by Yi Lao.
Yang Ming'er immediately pouted her lips, tears began to well up in her beautiful eyes, and she casually took out three jade slips and threw them towards Chu Tian.
Chutian looked calm, raised his hand to catch the three jade slips, and put them away without even looking at them.
"Well, Chu Tian, don't you take a look?"
Yi Lao was stunned and asked casually.
Chu Tian snorted: "No need, I believe that Master Yang Ming'er's character will not tell lies or openly violate the promises he made like some people do!"
Chu Tian's words were very serious, and he obviously meant something!
"Chu Tian, who are you talking about!"
Yang Ming'er immediately became furious, her eyes widened, and she kicked Chu Tian.
Chu Tian smiled coldly: "Whoever I say knows best!"
"Okay, shut up!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Yi Lao immediately snorted and stopped the two.
Although the two of them no longer quarreled, they both stared at each other, their sharp eyes clashing across the distance, their fists clenched, as if a fight might break out at any time!
"Okay, Chutian, Li Mingbiao has left. Starting tomorrow, you will take over Li Mingbiao's position and forge weapons for the Forging Palace. Your salary will be one drop of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid or three hundred merit points per month!"
Yi Lao said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Yi Lao!"
After Chu Tian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and quickly bowed to express his thanks.
The job position Yi Lao arranged for him was completely beyond his imagination, and the salary offered was also a big surprise!
After all, the average peripheral disciple can enjoy three drops of low-grade semi-holy dragon liquid in a year, but as long as he works normally, he can enjoy one drop in a month!
After thanking him, Chu Tian turned around and left in a hurry.
He got ten and a half drops of Holy Dragon Liquid and three kinds of heaven-level spiritual patterns from Yang Ming'er's hands. He had to go back as soon as possible to digest them.
Not long after, Chu Tian completely disappeared from the sight of everyone present.
"Master, why do you deliberately favor that bastard Chu Tian!"
After Chu Tian left, Yang Ming'er immediately asked, her tone full of anger.
For her, this time could be regarded as losing both her wife and her troops. Not only did she lose a full ten and a half drops of Holy Dragon Liquid, but she also lost three heaven-level spiritual patterns.
The most important thing is that after this incident, her supreme position in the Forging Palace is in jeopardy.
Originally, she was recognized as the number one weapon-refining genius in the Forging Palace, but now Chu Tian suddenly came and defeated her in public, so her reputation as the number one weapon-refining genius was naturally dropped!
"Haha, am I deliberately partial? You obviously lost, why are you embarrassed to admit it?"
Yi Lao smiled and pointed it out.
As a direct disciple, he is good at everything, but he is a little narrow-minded. Once he sees someone who is stronger than himself, he immediately becomes angry and wants to kill the other person at all times, putting himself first.
"Master, why is it that the Tenglong Sky Mark branded by that bastard Chu Tian can not only roar, but can also leave the Lingbi and hurt people? You only mentioned before that the Tenglong Sky Mark can emit dragon roars!"
Yang Ming'er suddenly frowned and asked.
She still has doubts about whether Chu Tian cheated.
Because she really can't figure it out. If Chu Tian didn't cheat, how could he make the red bone dragon leave Lingbi and hurt people everywhere!
After hearing this, Yi Lao smiled: "Haha, there is a saying in the secular world that Wenquxing and Wuquxing came down to earth. In fact, there is a similar saying in the weapon refining world!"
"Super weapon refining geniuses like Chu Tian are born with an understanding and control over spiritual patterns that are beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and can even inject a trace of their own consciousness into the spiritual patterns!"
"Unfortunately, there are too few such people. There are only a few in the entire Panlong Empire so far, and Chu Tian is the only one I have seen!"
When Yi Lao said this, he sighed helplessly again. Chu Tian's talent in weapon refining is indeed a monster, but it's a pity that the other party is unwilling to be his disciple.
"Okay, don't be angry, work hard, you are not bad, and you may surpass him one day!"
Yi Lao patted Yang Ming'er on the shoulder and encouraged with a smile.
Yang Ming'er still puffed up her cheeks, her face full of resentment, and it was obvious that she could not quickly get out of the shadow of being defeated by Chu Tian.
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At the same time, Li Mingbiao, who was kicked out of the Forging Palace by Yi Lao in public, paced back and forth in a forest outside the Forging Palace.
Soon, several disciples of the Forging Palace came and told Li Mingbiao about Yi Lao's specific arrangements for Chu Tian. Li Mingbiao was so angry that he stomped his feet repeatedly and smashed the trunk of a big tree with a punch.
"Uncle, what should we do now?"
Li Deguang asked anxiously.