Chapter 653: Equipment Refining Exchange Meeting

Although the current leader pardoned most of the members of the Fanshang Group, the Fanshang Group has inevitably embarked on a path of decline.

The most critical thing is that since that assassination incident, the Fanshang Group has been subjected to unprecedented discrimination, exclusion and even suppression within the entire Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect.

Almost everyone dislikes the Fanshang Group, and deep down they regard the Fanshang Group as traitors to the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect.

Up to now, although the Fanshang Group still exists, its overall strength and influence are far less than before, and basically there is little news about it.

"hehe!"

After carefully recalling what was written on the jade slip, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Chu Tian's lips.

No wonder this Fanshang group has no leader and does not have many restrictions on the members of the group. It turns out that it belongs to an organization that is basically about to be disbanded.

Moreover, this organization naturally has a strong attribute of attracting hatred. Naturally, no one is willing to be the leader of the organization. Otherwise, wouldn't they be drowned alive by the spitting stars!

After a few breaths, Chu Tian took a deep breath and put away the jade slips.

They come, the security!

He had already promised Concubine Pei Leng and clearly joined the Fanshang Group, so naturally he would not have any regrets or changes.

Not long after, Chu Tian raised his head and swallowed a drop of low-grade Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid, and began to concentrate on training.

Next, for seven consecutive days, Chu Tian came to the Forging Palace early every day as usual, concentrating on work and refining weapons for the Forging Palace.

Although he met Yang Ming'er almost every day, Yang Ming'er became even more disgusted with Chu Tian because of the life and death challenge that had just passed.

Every time the two of them met, Yang Ming'er never gave Chu Tian any good looks, and always had a cold and indifferent attitude.

The other party ignored him, so Chu Tian was naturally happy and at ease.

He came to the Forging Palace early every day to work and make money, not to make Yang Ming'er comfortable and happy.

Not long after, Yi Lao returned from visiting friends.

When Yi Lao heard about the life-and-death battle between Chu Tian and Zheng Lingke, he was so angry that he turned livid on the spot and lost his temper. He even called Yang Ming'er in for a rare occasion and cursed him.

As a result, Yang Ming'er was scolded and cried, and she felt even more disgusted with Chu Tian.

In addition, Li Mingbiao, a former disciple of the Forging Palace who secretly planned the life-and-death battle, was directly kicked out of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect by Yi Lao using his influence and became a casual cultivator.

As soon as this news came out, many people in the Forging Palace, including Yang Ming'er, felt even more resentful and disgusted with Chu Tian deep down in their hearts.

Chu Tian simply didn't care about other people's resentment and disgust. He just wanted to complete his weapon refining task every day. As for whether other people liked him or not, he really had no ability to influence it.

Time passed, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Although Chu Tian worked hard every day to refine weapons and earn Semi-Saint Dragon Liquid, and he had also obtained a lot of fire lotus flowers from the Three Treasures Flame Mountain before, he completely underestimated the astonishing consumption of the nine soul whirlpools in his dantian!

Just over a month has passed, and nearly two-thirds of his cultivation resources, including high-grade spiritual stones and fire lotus flowers, have been removed!

Obviously, it won't be long before all the cultivation resources in his body will be swallowed up by the nine soul whirlpools in his dantian!

In the afternoon of that day, Chutian finished forging weapons and sat cross-legged alone, frowning slightly, thinking hard about how he could make money more efficiently. A disciple from the Forging Palace arrived and informed him to see Yi Lao immediately. .

Chu Tian's heart skipped a beat, he stood up hurriedly, and hurried to Yi Lao's room.

Yi Lao's room is very spacious.

When Chu Tian arrived in a hurry, he saw that besides Yi Lao, there were two other people present in the room. One was Yang Ming'er, and the other was a young man with short hair.

Chu Tian also knew this young man with a bamboo pole!

The other party's name was Luo Shuo, who was well-known in the Forging Palace and was also one of Yi Lao's registered disciples. However, he was known as the first registered disciple and had great hope of becoming a full-time disciple.

The most important thing is that everyone in the entire Forging Palace knows that Luo Shuo is interested in Yang Ming'er, but unfortunately Yang Ming'er never responds.

After Chutian walked into the room, Luo Shuo immediately turned his head slightly and glanced sideways at Chutian, with a hint of haze flashing in his eyes.

"Yi Lao, are you looking for me?"

Chu Tian turned a blind eye and greeted Yi Lao directly.

"good!"

Yi Lao smiled and nodded, and asked Chu Tian to sit down.

Chu Tian didn't think about anything else, so he directly found a seat and sat down carelessly, looking calm and composed.

When Yang Ming'er and Luo Shuo saw the carefree look, their bodies trembled with anger, their expressions changed drastically, and they glared at Chu Tian fiercely.

"Okay, let me tell you directly. I have been notified that tomorrow the royal star monster will hold a small-scale weapon refining exchange meeting!"

"There are not many people participating in this exchange meeting, but they are all the top weapon refining masters in the entire Panlong Empire. I am going to take you and Ming'er to go together!"

As soon as Chu Tian sat down, Yi Lao said to him in a deep voice.

"Absolutely not!"

As soon as Yi Lao finished speaking, Luo Shuo immediately objected.

After hearing this, Yang Ming'er hurriedly followed suit: "As long as Chu Tian goes, I won't go!"

"I...I don't really want to go either!"

After Chu Tian hesitated for a moment, he slowly spoke.

What he cares about most now is how to make money as soon as possible!

As for participating in any weapon refining exchange meeting, he didn't have much interest at all. Going to such an exchange meeting was a complete waste of time.

"Hmph! It's settled. We'll set off early tomorrow morning. Luo Shuo, you'll be responsible for maintaining the order of the Forging Palace while I'm away!"

Yi Lao's face darkened, he snorted coldly, stood up and left.

When Chu Tian saw this, he smiled bitterly and also stood up and left.

Yang Ming'er and Luo Shuo were the only two people left in the room. Both of them looked unhappy. They had no right to object to what Yi Lao decided.

"Senior Sister Yang, why don't we two set off now and get to the capital in advance, in this case..."

Luo Shuo suggested in a low voice.

As he spoke, one of his hands quietly put his arm around Yang Ming'er's shoulder and patted her gently.

Snapped!

Suddenly, one of Yang Ming'er's palms suddenly slapped the back of Luo Shuo's hand. Luo Shuo grinned in pain and hurriedly retracted his palm.

"roll!"

Yang Ming'er snorted coldly and left quickly.

"Damn it! Damn Chu Tian, ​​it's all your fault! If you hadn't arrived at the scene and made Senior Sister Yang angry, how could Senior Sister Yang be so angry at me for no reason!"

Seeing Yang Ming'er walking away, Luo Shuo was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed.

At this time, if Chu Tian was present and heard Luo Shuo cursing and complaining about him, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged!

After he entered the room, he didn't even talk to Yang Ming'er. Yang Ming'er was angry. In any case, he should not be blamed!

The next morning.

Uh-huh!

A dazzling red light soared into the sky from the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect. After a flash, it appeared hundreds of feet away. After another flash, it appeared on the horizon.

"Hiss... such an amazing speed!"

Chu Tian, ​​who was wrapped in red light, had a look of shock on his face, staring at Yi Lao's back in front of him.

He had already guessed that a strong person in the Death Mysterious Realm would be traveling very fast, but he never expected that it would be so fast. He could easily fly hundreds or even thousands of feet away in one flash!

"Hmph! Country bumpkin!"

Yang Ming'er next to him glanced at Chu Tian and whispered disdainfully.

At the same time, various thoughts emerged in her mind.

This is not the first time she has participated in a small-scale exchange meeting like this.

Every time such an exchange meeting is held, the masters of the Panlong Empire will bring their most popular disciples to participate.

The younger generation of weapon-refining geniuses from various forces will naturally take the opportunity to get to know each other, learn from each other, and even compete with each other.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Ming'er's eyes flashed, and she suddenly laughed coldly, secretly saying in her heart: "Chutian, you damn bastard, I will definitely make you suffer a big mistake in this exchange meeting! "

Chu Tian closed his eyes to rest at this moment, and was secretly thinking about how to make money quickly. He never thought that he was already being closely remembered by the people around him!

As a strong man in the Death Mysterious Realm, Yi Lao's speed on the road was simply astonishingly fast.

As for Chutian, which took several days to travel, Yi Lao actually spent just over half a day to arrive at the capital of the Panlong Empire.

As soon as the three of them stepped into the palace, someone was already waiting there with cheerful faces, and respectfully led the three of them to a majestic red palace deep in the palace.

After the three of them entered the palace, they immediately saw that many people had arrived and were sitting in their respective seats. Behind each seat, there were usually one or two young people standing.

After a quick scan, Chu Tian found that the people who were qualified to sit in the hall at this moment were basically old men with cultivation levels in the Death Mysterious Realm. They all seemed to be at least around sixty or seventy years old.

Obviously, the people currently sitting in the hall are all big bosses with some status in the Panlong Empire's weapon refining industry, and the young people standing behind the seats are their proud disciples.

After Yi Lao arrived, he was smiling, and after nodding his head to meet the big guys present, he was about to sit down when a loud laugh suddenly came from somewhere in the palace!

"Haha, Old Man Yi, you're a little late!"

Everyone turned their heads hurriedly and saw a tall, fat old man with red hair standing upright striding out from the corner of the palace.

Behind the tall, fat old man, followed a tall, handsome young man with red hair. His eyes kept scanning around. When he noticed Yang Ming'er, he suddenly lit up!

Chu Tian just took one look and immediately judged that both the old man and the young man were extremely powerful fire attribute cultivators.

"Old Monster Xing, you hurriedly summoned us here. What's going on? Could it be that your Shen family has obtained some incredible antiquities?"

Yi Lao asked with an impatient look.