Chapter 1159： question (2/2)
She suspects that her elder brother should have been deceived.
Zhou Gai couldn't help but laugh after hearing this sentence: ”Even if you are lucky, forge ten eighth-level sacred soldiers and only brand one rune. Every time you succeed, you can restore your soul. It’s been more than half a day.”
As he said, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said to Xianheng: ”Your son, I'm afraid he was cheated.”
”Dare someone lie to us from Xianfu in the ancestral city?”
A flash of anger flashed in Xian Heng's eyes, only to feel a little humiliated.
In front of Zhou Gai, when this happened, he felt that his face had been lost.
”Brother Zhou, if it is not too much trouble, can you come with me to see that'Master Su'?”
Xian Heng said to Zhou.
”I also want to see who it is that dare to use this ridiculous excuse to deceive people.”
Zhou Gai nodded.
Xian Heng led everyone, rushing towards the Jubao Pavilion, Xian Yue followed behind him with a green face, and did not forget to bring his eighth-order spiritual materials.
”Brother, what is going on?”
The fairy ancestor spirit fell behind everyone, and asked the fairy quietly.
”Little girl, do you believe me?”
Xian Yue sneered.
”Naturally believe, but...”
A wry smile appeared on Xian Zu Ling's face, and it should be Xian Yue who was deceived.
”That's good, wait for a good show, this tool clan master Zhou Gai wants to take us one thousand and one hundred best spirit coins for a Tier 8 magic weapon.
We still have to make my father owe him a favor, and time still needs to be so long, and the spiritual material lost during this period has to be borne by ourselves. What I think is pretty beautiful! ”
Xian Yue sneered.
Jubao Pavilion.
”Master Su, don't you need to take a break?”
Lin Wenhai was very curious.
Su Han had forged ten Tier 8 divine weapons in succession, and was still full of energy, which was completely different from the forging scenes he had ever seen.
Many years ago, an eighth-tier magic weapon craftsman in the Jubao Pavilion worked hard to forge an eighth-tier high-level peak magic weapon.
After the successful forging, the whole person almost lost a few laps, and it took a few years to recover his vitality!
”No, they have gone to get the spiritual materials, so I will forge them by the way, lest it be delayed until the next day.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
Not long after, Ling Zhan and his son arrived.
”The deputy hall master is here, disrespectful and disrespectful.”
Lin Wenhai immediately got up and bowed his fists when he saw Ling Zhan.
Ling Zhan didn't dare to ask for a big deal, and replied, ”Treasurer Lin is polite.”
Jubao Pavilion stomped his feet, and the blood slaughter tribe trembled a few times. How could he dare to put on the pretense of being a powerful six calamity in front of Lin Wenhai.
”This is Master Su?”
Ling Zhan looked at Su Han with a look of scrutiny in his eyes.
Su Han entered the Three Tribulations at the beginning, and his life value was around 150.
This level of cultivation is naturally not in the eyes of Ling Zhan, but the status of the master craftsman is not judged by the cultivation level!
”Master Su, let me introduce to you, this is Ling Zhan, the deputy head of the Blood Slaughter Tribe's Fierce Battle Hall.”
Lin Wenhai introduced with a smile.
”Vice Hall Master Ling is polite.”
Su Han smiled and hugged his fists.
”Master Su, we brought the eighth-order spiritual materials this time, let's talk about the price now!”
Ling Hu couldn't wait to say.
”Not urgent.”
Ling Zhan glanced at Ling Hu, and the pressure in his eyes immediately made Ling Hu shut his mouth, and then Ling Zhan looked at Lin Wenhai: ”Treasurer Lin, I just said that this Master Su has forged ten eighth ranks in half a day. Magic soldier, but really?”