C149 Master Liao
C149 Master Liao
Yu Zicang turned his head and glared fiercely at the disciple. The disciple backed away, his eyes twitching, he asked Yu Zicang if it was for his own good, to pay such a price, it was something he did not want. But he didn't expect that with so many people watching, if Yu Zicang didn't want it, he would be ruthlessly slapping his face.
Yu Zicang's eyes swept across the surrounding people in the blink of an eye, his expression changed yet again.
"I do, I don't want it. Do you see me as the type of person who can't afford a weapon?"
"No, no!" The disciple was shocked and quickly waved his hand.
"Hmph." Yu Zicang sneered, he turned and looked at Mo Feng, a cold light flashed past his eyes, to scam him. Fine, then see how you can get an even better axe, when the time comes, aren't you going to beg for me?
"Let's see what you'll do if you don't have a weapon!" After all, a legendary weapon was far too important. In a battle, the enemy's weapon was far more powerful than yours. If the enemy's weapon was cut off, how could they continue fighting?
"Mo Feng, do you still want to buy more battle-axes?" The disciple seemed to be able to read Yu Zicang's thoughts, and turned to Mo Feng and said indifferently.
"Buy it, why didn't you buy it?" Mo Feng immediately asked. The pavilion disciple was startled, and turned to look at the remaining nine battle axes, feeling unwell. Could it be that he had to take a step back? Then Yu Zicang would really be tricked this time.
Yu Zicang's expression froze as he frowned. The battle axes were too inferior to this one in terms of mass and weight.
"Alright, let him understand the difference between battle-axes. He will definitely come back to beg me when the time comes."
"Then which axe do you want to buy?" The disciples of the Warrior Pavilion asked. Mo Feng glanced at the nine battle axes and spoke:
"Go find the Master Liao! I want him to forge a war axe for me!"
"Master Liao?" Yu Zicang stared at Mo Feng for a while, then raised his head and laughed.
"Hahaha, look for Master Liao! Trash, who do you think you are? Master Liao will specially help you forge a weapon! In addition, do you have that many contribution points? "
"How arrogant!"
Even if Master Liao agreed, it would still require a lot of contribution points. Even if Mo Feng had two hundred thousand star stones on him, it would still be useless, as star stones were already useless against Master Liao.
"Is this trash's mind full of paste?"
In the eyes of the crowd, Mo Feng had already become an idiot, standing there as if he did not know all of this, his face still full of indifference.
"What are you waiting for, quickly go and inform the Master Liao." Seeing that the disciples of the Warrior Pavilion were motionless, Mo Feng urged them.
"Chi!" This disciple sneered, and looked at Mo Feng with a face full of contempt.
"Mo Feng, is there water in your brain? With just you, would Master Liao agree? Master Liao won't even come to see you! "
Mo Feng frowned slightly. If he did not inform the Master Liao on his behalf, then he would have to go see the Master Liao on his own.
"Senior … Senior Jiang!"
Suddenly, there was a commotion on the second floor and cries of alarm could be heard. Yu Zicang was shocked when he heard it. He turned his head to look, only to see a tall and mighty young man walking over, his face sharp and sharp, making people not dare to look straight at him.
"It's really Senior Jiang!" Yu Zicang's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but lower his body a bit.
"Jiang Minghui."
Mo Feng squinted his eyes slightly. He recognized this person, he did not have much interaction with him before, but his reputation was resounding and his talent was very high, one year ago, he was already at the sixth stage of the stellar state, and now, he was at the ninth stage of the stellar state!
"Senior Jiang, why are you here today?"
"Half a month ago, Senior Jiang defeated the third inner disciple and took his place. He has been healing his wounds during this period of time, and I'm afraid he is here to find a weapon to wield."
"Senior-apprentice Brother Jiang is truly powerful. You've even advanced to the third rank in a year. This cultivation speed is probably incomparable to a five star genius'. I'm afraid it won't be long before he breaks through the stellar state!"
Jiang Minghui had been the focus of attention ever since he entered the Jade Flame Gate. Half a month ago, he even beat the inner sect disciple who had been famous for a long time, the third place.
"Where is the Master Liao?" Jiang Minghui looked at everyone and said.
"Senior Jiang, Master Liao is concocting pills on the third floor!"
The disciples of the Warrior Pavilion beside Mo Feng immediately rushed forward, and were even more active than the disciples of the Warrior Pavilion. The disciples who did not rush up cursed that they were too slow. This was a chance to befriend Jiang Minghui.
"Oh? Then help me tell Master Liao that Jiang Tu needs to forge a weapon, I beg Master Liao to help! "
"Yes."
The disciple cupped his fists together and immediately turned around to run up to the third floor.
Every building in the Warrior Pavilion had a place that specialized in refining weapons. The first two floors had all sorts of weapons, and the third floor was where weapons were made. Originally, the place where Master Liao was refining weapons was not here, but today, he specially came to instruct his disciple on how to refine weapons, so Jiang Minghui directly came here when he received the news.
"Hmph." Yu Zicang glanced at Jiang Minghui, and turned to look at Mo Feng with a cold smile.
"Trash, this is the difference, do you understand?"
Mo Feng lowered his eyes and did not speak. Yu Zicang was angry in his heart, but he found it difficult to flare up.
"Are you still thinking of having the Master Liao refine weapons? When you hit the wall, you will come back and beg me! "
"Thump thump thump!"
Not long later, the disciple returned and ran over to Jiang Minghui:
"Senior Jiang, Master Liao told you to wait for a while, he'll be right down."
Jiang Minghui nodded his head, the disciple of the Warrior Pavilion quickly took out a stool from his storage bag and let Jiang Minghui sit down. Jiang Minghui looked at the disciple in shock. He was quite good at flattering. However, this made him quite satisfied. If his eyesight was good enough, he could accept him as a little brother.
"The Master Liao is coming down."
Everyone turned to look at the staircase, only to see an old man slowly walking down. The old man had a straight back and was filled with vigor and vigor, which made people suspect that he was not an old man, but a robust and powerful young man.
"Master Liao." Jiang Minghui immediately stood up and cupped his fists.
Master Liao looked at Jiang Minghui and nodded slightly as the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
"Ming Hui, congratulations on becoming the third inner court disciple."
"Thank you, Master Liao." Master Liao personally praised it, causing Jiang Minghui to be overwhelmed by the unexpected praise as he hurriedly replied.
Everyone was speechless, everyone knew that the Master Liao was not easy to talk to, it was difficult for ordinary people to even see one side of him, they never thought that he would have such a good attitude towards Jiang Minghui. Everyone sighed in their hearts, this was the difference in strength and status. The weaker cultivators did not even have the qualifications to talk to Master Liao.