3079: C3079 I Know a Little Bit of Refining

C3079 I Know a Little Bit of Refining

Article 3079. I only know a little art of refining.

The order of the Eighteen Immortals was the supreme authority of the Immortal Destiny Sect.

If Zhou Daoren obtains these 18 Immortal Tokens, then no one in the Immortal Destiny Sect can punish him. With his status as the Sect Chief, he will become the true number one person in the Immortal Destiny Sect with the Hegemony Stage Cultivation Level!

This was something that he had always dreamt of.

However...

"What if you lose?"

His eyes darkened. He looked at Loong Fei and smiled, "I will lose?"

"Hahaha!!"

He said, "Him?"

Zhou Daoren was full of disdain. Although he didn't know much about weapon forging, he knew how powerful the peak master of Myriad Seas Sect was. Even the Peak Master of Weapon Peak wouldn't be a match for him. How could a mere Virtuous Paragon like Loong Fei be a match for him?

So what if he was the new champion?

He was competing in forging weapons, not the speed of the Tongtian Ladder!

Zhou Daoren said faintly, "Protect Grand Elder. You can take back what you just said. I can let this kid leave the square in front of everyone, and from now on, I don't want to see him in the Immortal Destiny Sect."

Guard Grand Elder said with a serious face, "You don't want to take back what I said. I'm not joking. He lost. The eighteen of us, Elder, handed over the Immortal Badge, but you lost?"

His eyes were blazing. He had no intention of joking.

This caused Elder to be secretly shocked by the disciples of Immortal Destiny Sect.

The eighteen guarding Elder could be considered the supreme Elder of Immortal Destiny Sect. Why did they think so highly of a new disciple?

Was they going to break off all relations with the Sect Master?

But...

It was unwise to bet a treasure on a newbie like Loong Fei. They would definitely lose.

Zhou Daoren smiled and said, "Alright! Since you guys insist on doing this, I can only agree to it. If he wins, he will become the Peak Master of Weapon Peak."

Guardian Grand Elder said in a flat tone, "Isn't it unfair to exchange eighteen Immortal Tokens for one Peak Master of Artifact Peak?"

Zhou Daoren's eyes darkened, "What do you want then?"

The Guardian Grand Elder didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Xiang Longfei. His facial expression changed immediately, and he turned into a cute and amiable old grandpa. He said, "Do you have anything you want?"

To be honest, Loong Fei really didn't know what the Eighteen Immortals was up to.

He couldn't understand it at all. His face was filled with confusion.

But...

Since he asked him, Loong Fei did not hide it. He looked at Xuanyuan Lier and said, "I want her!"

Xuanyuan Lier's eyes tightened. She looked at Loong Fei and her heart was shocked. "He, he, he, he recognized me?"

Zhou Daoren's eyes narrowed and became extremely sharp. He looked at Loong Fei and secretly said, "Could it be that this kid also knows the power in Saintess's body?"

"Impossible!"

"Only I know the secret in her body. It's impossible for him to know. " Zhou Daoren's heart sank. He stared at Loong Fei as if he wanted to see through Loong Fei's thoughts.

However.

He couldn't see anything from Loong Fei.

The guard Grand Elder grinned and said, "Not bad, you have good taste. Saintess is a first-class beauty."

He turned around.

The protector Grand Elder turned around and looked at Zhou Daoren. His expression immediately changed, and he said, "I don't want the position of the Peak Master of Artifact Peak. I'll bet those eighteen Immortal Tokens on Saintess."

"Do you dare?"

Zhou Daoren became silent.

On the surface, Saintess's value was not as high as the Peak Master of Weapon Peak.

However.

Zhou Daoren didn't know what Loong Fei was thinking.

This made the monk who was watching the show become even more interested, "It seems like there must be some secret on Saintess's body."

"Also, this secret must be very powerful."

"But..."

The monk's eyes lit up with a green light as he scanned Xuanyuan Lier to the side. "There's nothing at all. It's really strange."

He looked at Loong Fei again.

It was the same. He didn't find anything.

But...

Instinct told him that the eighteen guardians, Elder, wouldn't bet on their identity tokens. They definitely wouldn't trust a new disciple so easily.

This new disciple was definitely not simple.

After being silent for half a minute, Zhou Daoren clenched his fists tightly and suppressed the anger in his heart. He said lightly, "Saintess, are you willing? After all, this concerns your future. I can't help you make the decision."

Xuanyuan Lier did not think about it at all and directly nodded her head and said, "I am willing!"

The answer was very fast, which made Zhou Daoren's heart sink. The Robe clenched his fist even tighter and said in a deep voice, "Since Saintess is willing, then I will bet with you."

Zhou Daoren really wanted 18 Immortal Tokens.

Furthermore.

He believed that Blood Monk would not lose.

No one knew Saintess's secret either.

She would still be the sacrifice of Zhou Yuan's heavenly tribulation in the future!

The guard Grand Elder said, "Alright, the bet has been made. We can start now!"

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The guardian Grand Elder walked to Loong Fei's side and said, "Do you know how to refine weapons?"

Loong Fei smiled and said, "A little."

The guard Grand Elder's face tensed up and said, "How much do you know a little?"

Loong Fei said, "Just a little."

The Guardian Grand Elder:

The seventeen junior brothers behind him were also dumbfounded. "Eldest Senior Brother, did you bet a little too much? And we can't be completely sure either."

"Yeah!"

The old ancestor said. "That's the order from the Eighteen Immortals passed down by the old ancestor. If we lose like this, how are we going to face our ancestors in the future?"

A few Elder's heart was beating rapidly.

Because they really didn't have the confidence. Even if Loong Fei was the person they were looking for, it didn't mean that Loong Fei knew how to forge weapons.

This risk was incomparably huge.

The heart of the guard Grand Elder was also filled with fifteen barrels, seven to eight barrels. If he lost, then he really wouldn't have the face to stay in the Immortal Destiny Sect anymore.

The guardian Grand Elder said in a low voice, "Can you tell me what level your art of refining is?"

Loong Fei opened the system and took a look at it. He murmured, "I can barely reach the Immortal Rank."

"It's over!"

Grand Elder's heart skipped a beat. At this level, it was impossible for him to defeat the peak grandmaster of Myriad Seas Sect. "It's all my fault for being too blind just now."

He had a bitter expression on his face.

Each of the eighteen guardians looked like they had just eaten a bitter melon.

"What an impulsive move!"

"This is the punishment of impulse!"

"Sigh."

"It's too late." The guard Grand Elder was bleeding in his heart.

Zhou Daoren looked at their expressions and a proud smile appeared on his face. He looked at Blood Monk and said, "Although we are not on the same side, I hope you can win this match."

The big monk grinned and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, don't worry. If we can't even defeat Little Waste, how can our Myriad Seas Sect still have the face to stay in the Western Domain?"

"You just have to wait for the eighteen Immortal Tokens and become the number one expert in the history of Immortal Destiny Sect."

"Hahaha!"

The monk was also laughing wildly in his heart, "The snipe and the clam are competing with each other to gain the upper hand. Today, I, as the fisherman, will definitely be the winner. Hahaha!"

"Let's begin!"

As soon as the monk's voice faded, he looked at Elder and said, "Crush him into pieces!"

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