Chapter 649： Zhu Liu (1/2)
”Are you sure that Su Lang can refine fairy artifacts?”
Zhu Liu's eyes flickered, and his cold voice was faintly waved.
It has been more than 10,000 years since he broke through to Wuxian, but he still uses this high-level holy artifact.
He has seen fairy tools or something, but he has never touched it.
Knowing that there is a mysterious little guy who can make immortal artifacts, he immediately became interested!
”Return to the Six Great Masters, we are sure that Su Lang can refine immortal artifacts.”
”Our people watched the quasi-immortal artifact evolve into an immortal artifact!”
Zhu Qi looked respectful. Although he was the seventh in command, the Tuantian Tower organization was very strict, and Zhu Liu could only do so if he asked him to die.
”Even if it is not directly refined, but with special means, it is very valuable.”
”Although this Su Lang killed the quasi immortal and martial sage of our organization, this is not an unsolvable enmity.”
”You are ready to come to your door to apologize, turn the fighting into a jade silk, and then invite him to our Tuantian Tower.”
With a smile on Zhu Liu's face, he seemed to look forward to meeting Su Lang.
As for the dead Cai Liao and others, in his eyes they are no different from the ants, and they are not worth mentioning.
Zhu Qi asked, ”Six Masters, if Su Lang refuses to agree, what should I do?”
”Unwilling to agree?”
”Haha, I want to see him in Slaughter Tower, dare he agree?”
Zhu Liu sneered, ”If he toasts and doesn't eat or drink fine wine, I will come to meet him personally.”
”Big Six.”
”Su Lang now has the guardian of the fairy!”
Zhu Qi said: ”There is also a great sage of Xianyang beside him. He is quite famous in the ancient times, and he may have broken through to the realm of Wuxian...”
”Ha ha!”
”It's just a fairy weapon that has just been promoted. Can you stop me?”
”And that Xianyang Martial Sage, an old thing from the ancient times, a waste of life that hasn't broken through to the realm of Wuxian in vain, is eligible to be compared with me?”
Zhu Liu's face sneered even more, even showing a trace of killing intent.
”My lord is forgiving, because the subordinates talk too much!”
Seeing this, Zhu Qi immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, a lot of sweat drenched on his forehead.
A cold sweat, this is also very rare for him as a quasi immortal.
”Huh! Don't do it yet!?”