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Chapter 613 Who is it! (Seeking a monthly ticket)

Things spread too fast. With such a big thing happening in his own pavilion, the master of the pavilion will naturally not miss the news.

It’s still the same room as before…

Chen Shiyin stood in front of the weapon refining furnace, sweating profusely, and was practicing hard. Wang Yue was instructing Chen Shiyin on the weapon refining techniques.

"Shiyin, the technique here is wrong, your third seal is wrong..."

"Shiyin, don't put the Longyue Sand in yet. Wait until the red mother melts before putting it in..."

Following his master's instructions, Chen Shiyin methodically refined it step by step...

On the other side, the pavilion master was holding a teacup in his hand and looking at his master and junior sister with a slight smile...

However, at this moment, a message came over, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Generally speaking, unless something big happened in the cabinet, no one would send him a message at this time.

problem occurs?

With such questions, the Pavilion Master frowned and listened to what the message was saying, but... after he listened to the message, his face immediately changed, becoming extremely livid, and at the same time, he exerted force on his hands!

Click!

The porcelain tea cup that was originally intact was turned into powder by him!

The strange behavior on his side naturally attracted the attention of the other two people. Wang Yue even frowned and said, "Disciple, what's wrong?"

The pavilion master looked at his master with a livid face and said solemnly: "Wei Zong... has successfully refined the Fantasy Cloud Armor!"

"What!"

Wang Yue stood up suddenly and said in disbelief: "Wei Zong successfully refined it? That Huan Yun Armor is a five-star elemental weapon. Is the news you got true?"

"It shouldn't be wrong!" The Pavilion Master said with an extremely ugly face: "The success of refining the Fantasy Cloud Armor has been spread throughout the Pavilion..."

"Wait!" Wang Yue suddenly interrupted the pavilion master and said thoughtfully: "You said that the successful refining of the Fantasy Cloud Armor spread throughout the pavilion, but you didn't say that it must have been successfully refined by Wei Zong.

ah!"

"He is the only one to take over the task of the Huan Yun Armor. Who else could it be?" the Pavilion Master said with a frown.

"That's not necessarily true!" After hearing the conversation between Master and Senior Brother, Chen Shiyin also intervened and said: "Senior Brother, even for the tasks he took on, he might have found someone else to help him complete it, but that's not necessarily the case.

He did it himself."

There was a sour taste in Chen Shiyin's words, but it did represent her thoughts, that is... Chen Shiyin simply did not believe that Wei Zong could successfully refine it!

Even a genius like her who is talented in the first level of weapon refining and above, and has the guidance of a master like Wang Yue, is still stuck in the upper level of the first level. He Wei Zong, it doesn't matter what he wants, and he also became a monk halfway through weapon refining, and now he has become a monk.

Can you refine a five-star elemental weapon?

I won't believe it even if I beat her to death!

"Forget it, it's useless to talk more now. Let's go see with our own eyes what happened!" the Pavilion Master suggested.

"Okay, let's go!"

Wang Yue also nodded solemnly and led the two of them away from here...

On the other side, not long after the old man sent the signal, a domineering figure came to the Weapon Refining Pavilion with a strong aura. Feeling this domineering aura, many of the Weapon Refining Pavilion masters were slightly suffocated.

Wei Zong looked at the figure. It was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a strong build.

If her guess was correct, this should be the rumored deputy master of Lingwu Pavilion, Zhan Wushuang.

Sure enough, the moment he saw this man, the old man shouted: "Zhan Pavilion Master, Zhan Pavilion Master! Your Fantasy Cloud Armor is finally finished!"

Hearing the old man's voice, Zhan Wushuang walked towards the old man expressionlessly, and at the same time, the domineering aura on his body was slightly suppressed. Although Zhan Wushuang seemed to have the same expression as usual, Wei Zong noticed that he was slightly aggravated and a little hasty.

Judging by his footsteps, Zhan Wushuang may not be as calm as he appears.

Soon, Zhan Wushuang came to several people.

"Which weapon refiner refined the Phantom Cloud Armor?" He looked at a few people and asked in a deep voice.

"It's this little brother Wei Zong!" As he said that, the old man pointed at Wei Zong.

"Huh?"

Hearing that it was Wei Zong, Zhan Wushuang let out a light sigh. After all, Wei Zong's face looked too young, so he was still a little suspicious. However, the next moment, when Wei Zong took out the Huan Yun Armor from the storage ring,

At that moment, all Zhan Wushuang's doubts... disappeared!

"This...this is..."

The station attendant took the Huanyun Armor, and his fingers even turned white due to excessive exertion. He looked at the Huanyun Armor in front of him, and his body even started to tremble...

For such a long time, no one dared to take on the task of refining the Huanyun Armor. He originally thought that refining it was hopeless, but unexpectedly, it turned out that there was a bright future in another village. It was really beyond his expectation.

The joy in his heart surged for a moment, and Zhan Wushuang finally calmed down.

He lightly scratched his finger, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared. After that, Zhan Wushuang stretched out his finger and swiped it over the Phantom Cloud Armor. A streak of blood appeared, and then disappeared into the Phantom Cloud Armor.

This is bloodshed!

Just after Zhan Wushuang completed the bloody recognition of his master, the originally ordinary Huanyun Armor also underwent earth-shaking changes. Golden rays shot out from it, making the entire Refining Pavilion shine with golden light.

The next moment, click, click, click...

Amidst a crisp sound, the Phantom Cloud Armor disintegrated directly and turned into parts. Then, these parts were attached to Zhan Wushuang one after another. With a heart-wrenching clicking sound, the many parts of the Phantom Cloud Armor were combined to form

He got a complete piece of armor and put it on Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Wushuang's already tall and burly body didn't feel any discomfort after putting on this armor. Instead, it seemed to fit perfectly, which made him even more majestic.

This is because the Phantom Cloud Armor itself has the function of changing size to a certain extent and will not affect the user's activities.

After putting on the Phantom Cloud Armor, Zhan Wushuang moved around for a while. He felt that his body was light and light, without any discomfort, and he felt even more happy. The level of this Phantom Cloud Armor was even higher than he expected.

So, he turned around and said to Wei Zong: "This... little brother, I am very satisfied with the Fantasy Cloud Armor you refined!" After saying that, he took out the storage ring and handed it to him.

He said to Wei Zong: "Here are two thousand high-grade Yuan stones! Please accept them!"

Wei Zong did not accept it, but frowned and said: "Isn't the reward one thousand five hundred yuan stones? Why..."

"Your results are worth the price! The extra five hundred dollars will be considered as my wish!" After saying that, Zhan Wushuang insisted on putting the storage ring in Wei Zong's hand, but Wei Zong accepted it without further refusal.

.

Seeing this, even Zhan Wushuang, who had always been serious about his words, smiled slightly.

However, just when both parties were happy, a somewhat harsh sound came from a distance...

"Who refined the Phantom Cloud Armor!"


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