Chapter 518 (2/2)

In these nine fields, people who want to refine and repair damaged spirit tools. They will come all the way to find master Lin, but

”It's said that master Ning of ninglai building is very eccentric in character and temperament. Many people come to ask him to practice his weapon. He is not willing to say what method you use. Let him agree with you? ”

Magic Xiu looks at the cool sound with doubts on his face. Suddenly, he is curious about what was written in the letter to the shopkeeper.

”Just a piece of news.”

”What's the news?”

”You'll find out in a moment.”

Before the voice dropped, they had occupied the door of a room on the east side of the second floor of the inn.

On the brown wooden door. Hanging a simple folding fan. This door is no different from other ordinary doors.

Even so, it exudes a strong breath that people can't get close to. It must be that the master of weapon refining is very high.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Cool sound gently knocked on the door: ”excuse me, master Ning?”

As soon as the cool voice dropped, the closed door gradually opened. Different from the ordinary sound of opening the door, the sound of the door opening in this room is a bit like the sound of a mechanism.

The pungent smell of dark iron is coming.

After the big brown door opened, the cool voice could see the layout of the whole room.

Even morisch, who was standing on the side, was a little stunned.

I didn't expect that the contrast between the inside and outside of the room was so big.

It looks like an ordinary Inn outside, but there is a hole inside, just like a huge organ city.They're like standing at the top of the stairs, like layers of stairs.

The master craftsman was sitting in a dark iron wheelchair not far away, looking at the scroll in front of him, as if no one was standing at the door at the moment.

Master Ning and Liang Yin have different guesses in their minds. She thinks that refining utensils is so powerful that she must be an old man.

Not far away sat a strong, burly middle-aged man with so much hair on his face that he looked a little fierce.

Master Ning's clothes were not gorgeous. It was a gray robe with a gray blanket on his legs.

Although there are many demons in the land of gods, there are also many people who cultivate immortals.

At the moment when the door opened, cool sound felt the human breath of the master smelter in the distance.

In the past, I should have been an immortal.

”Master Ning...” The cool voice did not fall, only see the distance is turning out master Ning, a fierce wave.

Creak a sound, black iron rubs the sound to ring.

The spirit weapon flying out of master Ning's palm suddenly turns into sharp claws and grabs at the head of the cold sound.

Leng Yin's face suddenly changed. Before she could react, the claw had caught her in front of her. At the moment of the electric light and flint stone, ink Xiu fiercely threw her robe.

There's a bang. The spirit tool flew to the side of the dark iron wall.

There's a bang! The whole room seemed to be shaking, the harsh sound lasted for half a sound before it stopped.

Cool sound slightly send a breath, this just found oneself palm is thin sweat.

He cast a grateful look at the man beside him.

If Mo had not just been quick, she would have been spattered with blood at the moment.

The person he cares about is almost dead. Mo lixiu is very angry.

But at the moment of receiving the cool voice grateful eyes, the anger in my heart was slightly suppressed.

Thought of cool sound came here. He must have asked for this eccentric weapon refiner. He didn't act rashly.

”What do you mean?” Mo Li Xiu's face is cold, and he looks at master Ning in the distance. His beautiful face is about to drip out of the water.

The atmosphere was tense. In such a large space, the needle can be heard. Only master Ning's creaking sound when he put away the scroll.