Chapter 373: See you in millions of years (Part 1)

Lin Xiao was unwilling to cause any trouble here, so he decided that his first rule in Tianqing Sacred Mountain was: be low-key, low-key, and low-key!

But Lin Xiao had just kept a low profile all night, and Laojun Haoran hurried over early in the morning.

Laojun, who was so angry that he was upturned, kicked the door of Huanyulou and rushed to Lin Xiao's bedroom and whistled: "Mu Shuang! You want to give me this anger! Kill me the deputy chief refiner of the Fourth Artifact Hall!"

"Ah? Kill it?" Lin Xiao was completely stupid!

Killing someone in the core area of ​​Tianqing Divine Mountain? Lin Xiao felt that either he was crazy or Haoran Laojun was crazy. In short, one of the two must have been crazy.

However, Laojun Haoran nodded seriously: "Yes, kill him for me!"

There are struggles where there are people. Gods and people are not gods, but people, but they are just people who have mastered super power, so their struggles will be even more cruel and clever. If Gods and people could overcome everything and stop fighting, they would no longer be gods and people imprisoned in the divine realm, and would have taken the last step to chase the ancient sacred immortals and Buddhas. Therefore, Gods and people were destined to have struggles.

Holding a slightly cumbersome belly, Laojun stood on the head of the clouds, and Haoran Laojun pointed to the palaces and pavilions everywhere in Tianqing Sacred Mountain and shook his head and said, "Mu Shuang, there are 360 ​​foreign affairs managers in Tianqing Sacred Mountain, and I rank third. Alas~ No one dares to provoke Jinjun, and no one dares to provoke the second-ranked God of War. After all, I can only cause trouble for me! Hey, if I am suppressed by someone, I will lose some face and not mention it. If there are too many such things, will the people who follow me in the future suffer a loss?"

Following Laojun Haoran, Lin Xiao asked curiously: "Why no one dared to mess with Jinjun and the God of War?"

Haoran Laojun clapped his hands suddenly, and he said happily: "Jinjun is God's daughter-in-law, and the God of War is God's son-in-law. They are responsible for the most core affairs of the Tianqing Shenshan. Of course, no one dares to provoke them!" Shaking his head, Haoran Laojun sighed: "What a pity~ It's a pity that my husband's two children are not good at it. Otherwise, if they could marry God's daughter, tsk tsk~"

Lin Xiao pursed his lips and said nothing. Laojun Haoran sighed for a while. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "The chief refiner under my husband is in seclusion and forging the artifacts of several disciples of the War God Lord. The other two deputy chief refiners are also busy. Someone must know that I asked you, a fledgling boy, to be the deputy chief refiner of the Third Artifact Hall, so they deliberately came to lose my face! Mu Shuang, you have to give me a sigh! Can you win the deputy chief refiner of the Fourth Artifact Hall?"

He smiled implicitly, and Lin Xiao shook his head and said, "Boy doesn't dare to make a guarantee. You don't know what level the deputy chief refiner of the Fourth Artifact Hall is. Who dares to say that he will definitely beat them? But, you just do your best."

Laojun Haoran looked at Lin Xiao deeply, and nodded and said, "You can do your best! My vision is not wrong. You can refine a magic weapon that is first-class and middle-grade. My vision is not wrong! This time, half of my wealth is on you, so you have to give me my hard work! If you win money, I will give you dividends! If you lose~ hey, my two children's daughter-in-law have already lost!"

He patted Lin Xiao's shoulder hard, and Laojun Haoran smiled proudly: "Fortunately they only know that I only accept my orders to a little guy who has defected to our Tianqing Divine Mountain as the deputy chief refiner. No one knows that you can refine a first- and middle-grade magic weapon, otherwise, hehe, I will rarely plot against them this time!"

Nodded slightly, Lin Xiao asked curiously: "Can you still bet here?"

Laojun Haoran raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Of course you can bet! I bet with that old guy Qingmei, and there are more than 300 other foreign affairs managers who don't join in the fun? Humph, the least one of them has bets one million top-grade god stones. There are only 35 people who bet on the bet on me, and the other 300 people bet on the bet on me that old guy Qingmei won! You must welcome it, otherwise there will be so many bets~ My family background will be clean."

Although he is the foreign affairs manager of Tianqing Sacred Mountain, he is a servant-level figure after all. Although Haoran Laojun and his friends are rich, they spend a lot of money every year, just like other gods and men. Especially behind them, there is a large family that is large and relied on their annual quotations, which is even more of a huge consumption. Therefore, the family fortune that Haoran Laojun can save is not much converted into standard divine stones. This time, the fourth foreign affairs manager Qingmei Zun Shen bet on Haoran Laojun. Haoran Laojun could only grit his teeth and bet two million high-quality divine stones for face, which is half of his savings. If Lin Xiao loses, Haoran Laojun will have to pay the other foreign affairs managers who took advantage of the situation to rob hundreds of millions of bets, which is enough to let Haoran Laojun's family drink the northwest wind in the next hundreds of years!

Of course, as a god, you will live a red face as you drink the northwest wind for hundreds of years, but no one can bear this face, right?

So when Laojun Haoran took Lin Xiao to his third weapon hall to rush, he gave thousands of instructions along the way, asking Lin Xiao to win this game no matter what.

Lin Xiao didn't dare to make a promise. He could only guarantee to Laojun Haoran that he would do his best. If he was a competition to refine various spiritual pills, Lin Xiao simply refines a furnace of Nine-Turn Golden Pills, and no one would have to admit defeat. But when it comes to refining weapons, Lin Xiao was really not sure. Although refining weapons is a crooked way, there are not many gods who are devoted to studying the way of refining weapons, but there are no BT characters in the divine world? If the deputy chief refiner of the Fourth Artifact Hall is a BT in BT, then Lin Xiao is really not sure to surpass him.

It is said that in order to ensure his position in Haolong Laojun's mind and to win a more important position for himself in Qinqin's Divine Palace, Lin Xiao must take action without reservation this time.

The Third Artifact Hall is located in a valley south of the main peak of Tianqing Divine Mountain. The valley is more than a thousand miles wide. The mountain walls on both sides stand like knife cuttings. The bottom of the valley is flat as if they were cut by mana. Stone buildings with square appearances that are incompatible with the overall tone of the Skylight Divine Mountain stand in the valley. The Third Artifact Hall has one chief refiner, and Lin Xiao has three deputy chief refiners, and more than a thousand other refiners and deputy refiners. The total number of artifacts of various craftsmen and servants of various colors exceeds one million, but the number of artifacts produced each year is extremely limited. Because it takes at least a hundred years to refine a magical artifact, and at most tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of hard work by the refiner, so one artifact will be released every ten years in the Third Artifact Hall, which is already a very rare high yield rate.

The center of the valley is a square house with a length of thirty miles and height of several miles. The whole house is made of huge rocks several meters in radius, and there is no pillar in the room. It completely relies on the power of restrictions to maintain the stability of the house. At this moment, hundreds of god-level figures were already sparsely standing in the room. Most of these people were the Tianqing Divine Mountain Foreign Affairs Supervisors who had the same identity as Haoran Laojun, while others were important figures of Tianqing Divine Mountain. They all heard that Qingmei Divine Mountain and Haoran Laojun had a gamble and came to watch the fun.

The gods and immortals of the casual cultivators have to worry about many things every day. They must carefully consider any turbulent movements in their territory. They have countless things to be busy at all times. But these gods who depend on top power such as the Three Gods and Five Days are really bored every day. Their cultivation has reached a bottleneck state, and they cannot go further without great opportunities. Their divine power has also accumulated to the limit they can bear now, and they can't find any entertainment all day, so they wander around all day, and whenever there is any excitement, they pounce on them like flies smelling smell of stinky meat.

A handsome young man with a beautiful face as beautiful as a virgin, but with a pair of weird dark green eyebrows, the tip of his eyebrows was hanging under his jaw, standing in the middle of the room. When he saw Laojun Haolang walking in with Lin Xiao, the young man immediately laughed loudly: "Old brother, is this the newly appointed deputy chief refiner of your Third Artifact Hall? Hehe, what a tender little guy!"

Laojun Haoran sneered: "Qingmei, stop talking nonsense! You are holding the good opportunity for the three masters of weapon refining to go into seclusion in the next day. You may want to make you proud first! We have all agreed on the rules, and there is no need to talk nonsense. Mu Shuang, this is the old monster Qingmei. The guy beside him who seems to have been squeezed out by a woman is the Hei Mingzun, the deputy chief refiner of their Fourth Artifact Hall. You ask them for advice. It is good to win. If you lose~ Hehe, you are a god of consciousness, and you will not be embarrassed even if you lose!"

Qingmei Zun Shen and the face of the god who was as thin as a big horse monkey around him turned red at the same time. Qingmei Zun Shen said lightly: "Hao Ran, you have said this. If you can't afford to lose, we will cancel the bet this time. After all, you have appointed Xiao Fu Mu Shuang as the deputy chief refiner of the Third Artifact Hall, and there is always your reason. If you say you have misjudged the person, you have left this time, Qingmei I turned around and left without saying a word."

After a few words of advance and retreat, Laojun made Haoran tremble with his eyebrows. He was about to speak when a big man with a red face sitting in the corner of the house at least about 500 feet tall roared in a muffled voice: "Fart! Qingmei, if you dare to turn around and leave, I will scatter your nest tomorrow! I got up early to watch the fun here, and I didn't let you just take a few nonsense and shoot the pp and leave! Compared to win and lose! I have bet a billion top-grade divine stone here. If you say you don't play, then don't play?"

One billion top-grade divine stones! Lin Xiao couldn't help but stumble when he heard this number. This red-faced man made such a big deal! He actually made a bet of one billion divine stones. I don't know who he bet on. Haoran Laojun's entire savings were only millions of top-grade divine stones. How could this man easily take out so many divine stones?

Lin Xiao was hesitating here, but the red-faced man pointed at Lin Xiao and shouted: "Mu Shuang? It's you boy! I, the God of War, has now snatched a billion high-grade god stones and bet you will win. If you lose, hehe!" A grinned, the big man raised his fist and waved it. Suddenly, the evil aura in the room flew into the sky, and countless ghosts and wolves howls came from the distant sky. This man practiced the way of killing, and his evil aura was condensed to an incredible state. He had reached the current realm, and he didn't know how many people he had killed! With Lin Xiao's cultivation level being swayed and withered by this evil aura, he felt that the origin of the divine power was faintly shaken and withered, and his body could not help but take a few steps back.

The people in the room looked bad, as if this God of War was also a character that everyone feared in Tianqing Mountain.

The Qingmei Zun Shen smiled dryly and said, "The God of War is very saying, this is a must-have bet. Hao Yan, what do you say?"

Laojun Haoran took a deep breath, and nodded and said, "So, let's fight! Mu Shuang, it takes three years, and all the materials you want can be adjusted from the warehouse at will. Three years later, you will decide your victory or defeat based on the quality of the artifact forged by you and Hei Ming, the amount of materials consumed and the preciousness of the materials. If the artifact cannot be completed within three years, it will be considered a loss, are you sure?"

Forging a magic weapon in three years? In this way, the quality of the magic weapon will inevitably be too high. It would be a great thing to be able to forge a low-grade magic weapon according to the level of an ordinary refiner. If nothing unexpected happens, three years is not enough for an ordinary refiner to forge a magic weapon. If you encounter a god with too poor strength, even the purification of materials will not be completed in time. Therefore, Laojun's concerns are completely reasonable. Lin Xiao's cultivation is too far inferior to Hei Ming.

But Lin Xiao just nodded and said lightly: "It's okay, Laojun just arrange it! There is no need to prepare anything else, and you can get all the artifacts with various fire attributes."

Various fire-attributed artifact materials? Haoran Laojun suddenly thought that Lin Xiao’s specialty was to control fire. Although he didn’t know what level Lin Xiao’s mastery of fire had reached, the difficulty of trying to forge a magical artifact that was completely consistent with his own attributes was reduced too much. Haoran Laojun’s face suddenly relaxed, and he nodded and attracted several subordinates around him to order them.

Lin Xiao and Hei Ming sat down twenty miles apart, and according to their requirements, all kinds of materials were placed in storage bracelets and placed in front of the two. Laojun Haoran clapped his hands, and the gods of the Third Artifact Hall immediately activated the ban on this big room. The room, which was originally thirty miles long and wide, instantly expanded to a huge length of thousands of miles, and there were more than three thousand miles high and below. The onlookers were standing far behind the corner of the wall, and their divine thoughts enveloped Lin Xiao and Hei Ming. The God of War kept urging: "Go on your hands quickly, there is a billion top-grade divine stones. If you win~ Hehe, I will have a good life!"

The words of the God of War made the face of the Qingmei Zun turn black. If the God of War won, he would have a good life, but the whole family of the Qingmei Zun was afraid that they would have to save money for a while. But what bothered the Qingmei Zun the most was not what would happen if the God of War won, but if the God of War lost. According to the God of War, he would definitely take out the billion-grade divine stones quickly, but in the future he would inevitably wear the Qingmei Zun's shoes! Who doesn't know that the God of War is most afraid of, and his wife is the most famous stingy iron rooster on the Sky Blue Mountain. She is truly a stingy figure!

For a moment, Qingmei Zun Shen almost cried. He didn't know whether he was looking forward to Hei Ming winning or losing! He secretly blamed the God of War, why didn't he bet Hei Ming winning? Qingmei Zun Shen is sure. He is at least 70% to 80% sure of defeating Mu Shuang. Even if a god of awakening is a great genius in the refining of weapons, he cannot defeat a refiner at the level of God? If the God of War bets Hei Ming winning, wouldn't it be much easier?

However, the God of War was sitting upright on the big chair and laughed at the followers beside him: "What do you know? You just want to bet on the odds and win so much! A one-to-five handicap, you're really crazy if you don't bet on this little guy named Mu Shuang! With a small fortune, this is the only way to gambling! Alas, if the master wins this handicap, the old man Qingmei will probably lose! If the master loses~ Tsk tsk, Haolang Laojun, you have to take off your pants!"

After saying this, the faces of the Qingmei Zun Shen and Haobai Laojun turned black, but Lin Xiao and Hei Ming moved at the same time.

Hei Ming took out a large number of materials for refining pure water-based artifacts from the bracelet. The first thing he took out was the eighteen Yin Condensing Divine Liquid. There was a ball of silver-white cold and cold smell in the palm of his palm. The cold smell was biting cold, and the distance between nearly ten thousand miles still made the faces of the onlookers feel as painful as a knife. The eighteen Yin Condensing Divine Liquid, which had been purified once, quickly shrank the burning accumulation of the Cold Flame. After about a month, it was purified to 99%.

With the strength of a supreme god, it is already a great practice to purify the Yin Condensation Divine Liquid with the cold attribute of Yin Fire to a level of 99%.

The Qingmei Zun Shen looked at Hei Ming with satisfaction and nodded subconsciously: "Hei Ming's cultivation has improved a lot. Three hundred years ago, he could not purify the Yin Condensation Liquid so quickly."

Lin Xiao took out a piece of Nine Yang Divine Iron, the size of a human head weighs more than 30,000 kilograms. This Nine Yang Divine Iron is born in the core of the sun. It is originally a flowing substance between gas and liquid. It is pure Yang and pure. It needs to be taken out of the core of the sun with the most yin and cold treasures to be condensed into shape. As soon as the Nine Yang Divine Iron came out, a heat wave suddenly hit the face of the room where the originally yin wind gusts of cold air. Lin Xiao tapped the red iron lump of almost pure transparent size with his fingers, and said with praise: "Okay, the pure Yin divine artifact used to collect this Nine Yang Divine Iron is the best among the top grades. The purity of this Nine Yang Divine Iron can be said to be almost perfect."

The face of the green-browed god suddenly changed slightly, and Laojun Haolang nodded with a lustful face.

This Nine Yang Divine Iron is the best quality piece in the Third Artifact Warehouse. Its purity has reached a level of almost no flaws. It is just a little mixed with the slightest Yan jade essence that is also produced in the core of the sun. In comparison, the purity of the eighteen drops of Yin Condensing Divine Liquid of Hei Ming is far inferior to this Nine Yang Divine Iron. Lin Xiao took a huge advantage from the beginning.

But there is nothing to do about it. How high is the core temperature of the sun? The environment there is extremely pure, with only a few extremely rare materials. However, the Yin Condensing Divine Liquid is produced in metal ore veins with various pure Yin attributes. It is also a characteristic of melting all things, and there are too many mixed impurities.
Chapter completed!