Chapter 654: Praising to Death
"Antiquities!"
After Chu Tian heard this, his heart moved, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Almost all of these old guys present are weapon refiners at the pinnacle level of the heavenly realm. They are highly respected in the Panlong Empire, and only legendary antiquities can arouse their interest.
"It's not an antique, but it's more valuable than ordinary antiques!"
The red-haired old man, Old Monster Xing, put away his smile and replied seriously.
When everyone heard this, they were immediately startled and showed interest.
All of them are Taishan Beidou in the world of weapon refining. They are usually very busy and their time is precious. They will not have the slightest interest in ordinary treasures.
However, Monster Xing's answer immediately aroused their interest.
Soon, Old Monster Xing sat in the main seat, and the red-haired young man stood behind him, but his eyes were cast in the direction of Yang Ming'er from time to time.
Yang Ming'er snorted secretly, with a hint of disgust on her face, and looked down at the ground.
Chu Tian noticed this scene and couldn't help curling his lips. This Yang Ming'er was so small-minded, smaller than the tip of a needle, but he didn't expect that he could attract the attention of the elites of his generation.
"What, Mr. Xing, could it be that your Shen family has obtained a genuine holy weapon?"
Yi Lao opened his eyes and asked curiously.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately changed their faces, staring at the old monster in the main seat, eagerly waiting for the other party's answer.
Chu Tian sneered secretly.
According to his understanding, the highest-grade weapons in the entire Panlong Empire are only semi-holy weapons.
Although there is only one word difference between Semi-Saint Soldiers and Saint Soldiers, their power is vastly different. One can even be said to be trash and the other is gold!
If the Shen family of the royal family really gets a genuine holy weapon, their strength will skyrocket in an instant, and it is not impossible to even unify the entire Panlong Empire!
From this, Chu Tian concluded that it was unlikely that the Shen family of the royal family had obtained a holy weapon.
"Old man Yi, are you kidding? If our Shen family got a holy weapon, how could we ask you to come? Isn't that asking for death!"
Monster Xing immediately retorted loudly.
For any force in the Panlong Empire, obtaining a holy weapon may not be good news, and may even lead to catastrophic disasters, so Old Monster Xing hurriedly denied it.
After hearing this, Yi Lao chuckled and leaned on the chair again, showing a bored and lazy look.
For Yi Lao, even semi-sacred soldiers would not arouse much interest in him. The only thing he is interested in now is the real holy soldiers!
"Master Xuan Yi, everyone present must have heard of it, right?"
After a breath, Old Monster Xing spoke calmly.
"What, Master Xuan Yi!"
"Old Monster Xing, are you talking about Master Xuan Yi who almost refined the holy weapon three hundred years ago?"
As soon as Mr. Xing finished speaking, the relaxed bosses immediately showed nervous expressions on their faces and stared at Mr. Xing.
"Yes, it is Master Xuan Yi who nearly refined a holy weapon three hundred years ago, but fell short in the end and died in depression. He was also the last semi-holy weapon refining master in the Panlong Empire!"
Old Monster Xing nodded, with a solemn look on his face.
The scene was extremely quiet for a moment, and everyone was patiently waiting for the next words of the old monster Xing.
"A month ago, my Shen family went through a lot of hard work to obtain a painting wall left by Master Xuan Yi. The surface of the painting wall was decorated with a spiritual seal!"
"This spirit pattern seal is extremely clever. I spent a full month but still couldn't break it. So I invite you all to come here today just to break this spirit pattern seal together!"
Monster Xing explained.
After hearing this, everyone sneered secretly.
If he could really break the spirit pattern seal on his own, Monster Xing would definitely not think of them. Now that he can't break it, he thought of them.
"Now, everyone has a meal first, and we will go to the secret room later..."
Old Monster Xing smiled and spoke, but before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Yi Lao.
"No need, our time is limited, let's start cracking it immediately. I am really interested in this wall painting left by Master Xuan Yi!"
As Yi Lao spoke coldly, he stood up directly.
Yi Lao stood up, and the other big guys present also stood up one after another, nodding towards the leader, Mr. Xing, to indicate that they and Yi Lao were in agreement.
"Okay, let's go crack it now!"
Seeing this scene, Old Monster Xing immediately nodded, gave an order, and hurried away with everyone.
In the huge palace, only the younger generation were left, and they all stayed where they were with helpless expressions.
"Ming'er, long time no see!"
As soon as the big guys left, the red-haired young man on the back immediately strode forward impatiently, with a hint of fiery smile on his face.
Ming'er!
When Chu Tian heard this title, he was startled and sneered secretly in his heart. He was called so affectionately. Could it be that the relationship between this red-haired young man and Yang Ming'er before was beyond his imagination!
After sneering, Chu Tian immediately took a step forward and took the initiative to stay away from Yang Ming'er for the time being.
No matter what relationship the red-haired young man had with Yang Ming'er, he didn't want to get involved, lest he accidentally get into trouble.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Chu Tian took a step forward, Yang Ming'er next to him grabbed his arm forcefully and complained sweetly: "Junior brother, where are you going, don't leave me!"
"What!"
Hearing Yang Ming'er's delicate complaints, Chu Tian's expression suddenly changed, and he was suddenly confused.
"Boy, who are you? Why have I never heard of Ming'er having a junior disciple like you who has just reached the level of Spiritual Whirlpool Realm!"
Just when Chu Tian was about to throw Yang Ming'er away, the red-haired young man who had already walked closer immediately asked with a cold expression on his face.
"I……"
Chu Tian's expression changed, and just when he was about to explain, Yang Ming'er next to him suddenly pulled him to his side.
"Haha, Shen Liandian, I forgot to introduce you. This is my junior brother Chu Tian. He was the first place in the Panlong Festival a few months ago. He is also a genius weapon refiner. His talent in weapon refinement is absolutely superior to those present here. Anyone!"
Yang Ming'er hugged Chu Tian and praised with a smile.
"broken!"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Tian's heart suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly used force to throw Yang Ming'er away from him, preparing to clasp his fists and explain.
"Absolutely better than anyone present, what a big statement!"
Shen Liandian snorted angrily, and his face instantly became very gloomy.
"Boy, are you that Chu Tian with a half-finished Dantian? When did you switch to a cultivation tool? How dare you boast that your talent in refinement is better than anyone else present? Who gave you the courage!"
Another young man with a round face came forward and asked loudly.
"Yes, so arrogant!"
"We may not be as good as him when it comes to practicing martial arts, but when it comes to refining weapons, this guy is not even a hair in the ass. How dare he boast so much? He is really looking for death!"
…
For a moment, the crowd in the hall was filled with anger, and the eyes looking at Chu Tian were filled with deep anger.
"Damn Yang Ming'er!"
Chu Tian's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth slightly, his teeth itching with hatred for Yang Ming'er.
He never expected that Yang Ming'er, who knew it was not good to continue messing with him, would actually resort to such a damaging move and directly praise him in public, making him the target of public criticism!
"Everyone, I have never said that my talent in weapon refining surpasses anyone here. That is just her family's statement. You must not take it seriously!"
Chu Tian clasped his fists and spoke in a deep voice to save himself.
Who would have thought that just as he finished speaking, Yang Ming'er next to him spoke again: "Junior brother, why are you so humble? Last time in the Forging Palace, the Soaring Dragon Sky Pattern you imprinted finally made nine dragon sounds. Xiao, even left Lingbi and directly hurt people!"
"If you are not the first person among the younger generation of Panlong Empire to refine weapons, then whose turn will it be!"
After Chu Tian heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth and roared angrily. This Yang Ming'er seemed to be determined to kill him in public, no matter how hard it was!
"Don't talk nonsense, it's all lies!"
After Chu Tian replied coldly, he strode to a seat at the edge and sat down.
"How can it be false? I dare to swear an oath of heaven. What I just said is absolutely true. If it is false, I will be struck by lightning and die!"
Yang Ming'er raised her hands again and made an extremely vicious oath of heaven.
At this moment, everyone's expressions immediately changed.
Yang Ming'er dared to swear an oath of heaven in public, which means that what she just said is 100% true. The soaring dragon pattern imprinted by Chutian really made nine dragon roars, and even left the Lingbi and was injured on the spot. people!
When I thought of this, everyone present became a little uneasy!
They are all the leaders of the younger generation in the Panlong Empire's weapon refining industry. However, they were branded with the Tenglong Heavenly Pattern, but they were defeated easily by a little-known newcomer. That's okay!
"Boy, I'm going to get a piece of spiritual jade right away. We'll imprint the dragon pattern on the spot and have a duel!"
"That's right, on-site branding and on-site duel, that's what I have in mind!"
"Boy, if you are a man, you must bravely accept our challenge. Whether it is a mule or a horse, you will only know if you take it out for a walk!"
The next breath, everyone suddenly gathered in front of Chu Tian, everyone shouted loudly, looking like they would not stop fighting.
"Hey, let's see if you dare to offend my aunt in the future!"
Seeing everyone surrounding Chu Tian, vying for the challenge, Yang Ming'er, who was not far away, couldn't help but grin, with a trace of revenge appearing on his face.
Chu Tian was surrounded by everyone and was completely overwhelmed by the noise.
His face gradually became gloomy, and finally a thick anger was completely ignited in the depths of his eyes. He stood up suddenly and roared angrily: "Get out!"
Whoosh!
The moment the angry roar came out, dozens of spiritual needles shot out from the center of his eyebrows, shooting in all directions at once!
"ah!"
"not good!"
…
In an instant, the dozen or so warriors surrounding Chu Tian all screamed in agony, and suddenly stepped back a few steps, with a trace of pale fear on their faces.