Mysterious Master Breaks into the Mysterious Realm

The old man's tone was very aggressive, and he said angrily, "Do you know who I am? How dare you all despise me? It's simply blind."

Qin Lang said with a good-tempered smile, "The old man should be the ninth-level crafting master who is honored as Elder Ye?"

"You...do you know?" The old man pointed at Qin Lang in shock.

Everyone, "..."

No, it just exploded.

"Since you know me, why don't you all want to stay with me? Let me tell you, if others want to stay with me, I won't be happy." The old man stared with dissatisfaction.

Qin Lang smiled, "That's someone else, not us."

The old man, "..."

He was really about to vomit blood from anger, and seeing the firm and disgusted expressions on everyone's faces, he felt even more angry. A majestic ninth-level master craftsman would be disgusted by a group of little dolls. If word spread Well, where to put his old face?

The old man was silent for a second, and his attitude softened a bit and he said, "Then...then let's do this, you...stay with me for ten or eight years first."

Everyone, "..."

"How dare you say it." Bai Baijiao sneered, "Don't talk about ten years, even one year is impossible."

"I can't bear it for three months." Yang Mingxu said violently.

"That's one month!" Qin Lang said.

The old man, "..."

Isn't the bargaining span a bit big?

Ten years and eight years turned into one month in the end, is this bullying his old man?

"Let me tell you, don't go too far." The old man was so angry that he ran away in an instant, and said reluctantly, "Forget it, since you don't want to be my servants so much, I didn't say that you must be my servants." My servant? Am I just addicted to my mouth? You all stay here, old man, I will reluctantly accept you as disciples."

Everyone, "..."

"It's really shameless."

"Yes, it's still difficult."

"Then don't accept it!"

"Anyway, my master must be above the gold-ranked soul beast master."

"..."

Everyone immediately chattered and said in disgust.

The old man, "..."

He was almost so angry that the top of his head was about to emit blue smoke. He stared at his eyes and said with a black and smoky face, "You ignorant little dolls, do you know what you are talking about? The entire Zixiao Sect wants to be my apprentice There are countless people here, I will give you a chance now, and you still don’t want it?”

Can't tell, this old man is quite narcissistic!

Song Yutang said angrily, "Why do you give us a chance and we have to?"

"That's right, I don't like the opportunity you mentioned either." Qiao Xinrou said.

"I must worship a gold-level soul beast master as my teacher." Bai Tianjiao looked disgusted, and didn't take the old man seriously at all.

The old man, "...But, I'm a level nine crafting master!" He said angrily, "Isn't this enough to be the master of you little dolls?"

Nine-level weapon refining is also one of the few in the Profound Sky Continent. How many people from big families wanted to send their children to him as apprentices, but he rejected them all. Now he wanted to accept apprentices, but was rejected by this group of people. Rejected, the old man who didn't particularly want to accept apprentices, instantly strengthened his heart to accept apprentices.

Thinking that his majestic ninth-level master craftsman was rejected by a group of little dolls, if this news got out, he would definitely be ridiculed by his deadly rivals, absolutely not.

"We don't know how to make weapons, and we don't want to learn how to make weapons. If that's the case, why should we ask you to be our teacher?" Bai Tianjiao rolled her eyes and said, "It's so hard to make weapons, and it's still dirty. Willing to learn how to refine weapons."

The old man, "..."

He's about to vomit blood.

"Since all of us are unwilling, I hope you, old man, don't make things difficult for others." Qin Lang smiled, "Since the master wants to accept apprentices, you just said that as long as you are willing, countless disciples are willing to become your apprentices, so why make things difficult How many of us are there?"

The old man, "..."

This sentence is very sad.

You also know that countless people are willing, why are you few people unwilling?

"No, I just want to take a few of you as apprentices, and you must be our apprentices." The old man said domineeringly.

"I've seen people who buy and sell by force, but I haven't talked about taking apprentices by force." Yang Mingxu's handsome face was extremely dissatisfied, and he said angrily and violently, "Whoever you accept as your apprentice, just accept it." I don't want anyone to be your apprentice anyway."

The old man, "..."

"I am a majestic ninth-level weapon refining master. All the magic weapons that come from me are at least high-level magic weapons. Facing my treasure house of magic weapons, don't you feel tempted? Tell you, I have been able to refine There is a spirit weapon! You little dolls, do you know what a spirit weapon is?" The old man immediately boasted triumphantly.

"..."

"Didn't you just refine a low-grade spiritual weapon, the cloud-covering fan?" Song Yutang really didn't want to hit the old man, but he couldn't help but said, "Don't you see how old you are this year? It must be hundreds of years old. ? It takes hundreds of years to refine a low-grade spiritual weapon, what do you have to be proud of showing off?"

Song Yutang proudly patted Qin Lang on the shoulder and said, "Qin Lang is only 17 years old this year, hundreds of years younger than you, but he can already refine intermediate magic weapons. According to his current Achievement, within 20 years, you might be able to refine a spiritual weapon, so what do you have to be proud of?"

The old man, "..."

The beard was raised up in anger, and then his eyes opened wide, staring at Qin Lang in surprise and asked in surprise, "Do you know how to refine weapons?"

Qin Lang nodded, "Yes."

"How did I forget?" The old man slapped himself on the head and said, "You are a person who possesses the earth's core and sky fire, and if you have such a good kind of fire, if you don't refine the weapon, it will be too wasteful. Little baby, I really like you more and more." The old man stepped forward and grabbed Qin Lang's hand and said happily, "Go, go, I must accept you as my apprentice today, as long as you are willing to worship me As a teacher, I promise to give you all the experience I have learned in my life, how about it?"

"Speak well, don't touch your hands." Song Yutang pouted and slapped the old man's hand off with dissatisfaction.

The old man, "..."

The beard was about to be crooked, and he pointed at Song Yutang furiously, "You...you...what are you thinking? Can I, an old man, have any thoughts on him?"

"Then who knows? Otherwise, why do you have to accept us as disciples now?" Song Yutang retorted angrily with a sneer.

The old man, "..."

The old man was so angry that he really wanted to vomit blood on the spot for these little dolls to see, it was simply too deceitful, why are all the little dolls nowadays so eloquent and unlovable?

The old man looked at the crowd and said angrily, "Don't you all dislike that I am not a gold-level soul beast master? What if I am not a gold-level soul beast master? As long as I have many magic weapons, gold-level soul beast masters can't do anything to me , and how high are you guys? How dare you despise me one by one? You don’t look at yourself, how can you despise me? Old man, I left my words here today, if you worship me as your teacher , I will definitely do my best to teach you seriously, if you don’t want to worship me as a teacher, then leave quickly and don’t get in the way of me.” The old man waved his hand impatiently and said, “Oh, yes, there is One point, if you don’t worship me as a teacher, then you will be my enemy, I am afraid that no one in the entire Zixiao Sect will dare to accept you, even the Zixiao Sect Master will give me three points."

Everyone, "..."

It's really shameless that Chi Guoguo threatened them.

"And you." The old man looked at Qin Lang and pointed at him, "Do you really don't want my life's experience in refining weapons? It's a treasure that others can't even ask for, if you miss this opportunity In the future, I will have to grope for decades on the refining equipment, don't you think this is a waste?"

Qin Lang nodded slightly and remained silent.

Song Yutang stood beside him and said in a low voice, "If you want to stay, then let's stay. Anyway, we don't know where to go after we leave Zixiaozong, so we can stay here for now and learn the old man's knowledge before we leave." leave."

Qin Lang raised the corners of his lips and smiled, patted his head and said to the old man, "I can worship you as my teacher, but you have to promise me one request."

"Tell me." The old man's eyes lit up instantly.

"If Tangtang and I want to leave Zixiaozong, we can leave at any time." Qin Lang said, after all, the old man is a king-level cultivator. If he disagrees, then he and Song Yutang will not be able to leave here easily, and he will thank the old man for his help. Teacher, not only the old man is a ninth-level master craftsman who can help him a lot in crafting. The only benefit Qin Lang considers is that the old man is a king-level cultivation base, so he can't see the identity of Song Yutang's spirit beast Yes, so Song Yutang is much safer at the old man's place compared to the other peak masters. Although he wears the fragrant flower crystal grass on his body, Qin Lang is still worried about what happens. Rather than worrying about the eventuality, it is better to stay with the old man.

"That's easy to say, I agree." The old man immediately waved his hand happily, not caring about the condition at all.

Qin Lang thought for a while and smiled, "There is one more request."

"Why do you ask so much?" the old man complained.

"the last one."

"You said."

"I want the invisible cage in your hand." Qin Lang said directly without hesitation.

The old man's eyes widened in an instant, and he stared angrily at Qin Lang for a long time before he reluctantly said, "You really know how to ask for things, this is the result that the old man and I have spent half of our life on researching. Trapping soul beast masters below the king level is a piece of cake, even for king and gold level soul beast masters, it will take a lot of work to break through my invisible cage."

After talking a lot angrily, the old man reluctantly took out the invisible cage from the storage bag. In the eyes of everyone, the old man's palm was just a white and transparent thing like a small square crystal block. Then he threw the invisible cage to Qin Lang.