Chapter 311

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
Looking at the expectant eyes of so many people, nanmenfeng only felt that his scalp was numb and his brain was painful, so he had to decide by drawing lots.

"Everyone be quiet. There are 10000 bamboo sticks here. If you draw one with words on it, senior brother Nanmen will naturally help you refine the tools."

Fan Kun shouted angrily, holding a big bamboo tube in his hand and passing in front of people one by one.

"No word."

"Mine doesn't!"

"Such bad luck."

However, thousands of people didn't win, and someone quit at that time.

"This South Gate maple is not a lie. None of our thousands of people won."

"Hum, in my opinion, he is a man fishing for fame. Although he is a nine star weapon smelter, I'm afraid he didn't know what means he used to pass the examination."

"I think so. Even elder martial brother Wu Qun is not as talented as him. You know, elder martial brother Wu Qun has been a disciple for several years before he reaches the eight star weapon refining master. How long has he been here?"

"Come on, come on, he's just making fun of us."

Immediately, some people shook their heads and left with a sneer.

"Ha ha, I won, I won!"

A disciple of tianjianfeng said excitedly, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people. Sure enough, he saw the words on the bamboo stick.

Excitedly, he ran into the refining hall and saw the South Gate Maple sitting cross legged beside the refining pool. Sun Ming hurriedly took out two materials for refining eight star divine soldiers from the storage ring and handed them to him.

"Senior brother Nanmen, please refine an eight star magic gun for me!"

Nanmen Feng looked at the visitor, nodded, told the other party not to disturb, and then began to refine.

Within an hour, an eight star magic gun with a black body and a dragon pattern appeared in Sun Ming's hand.

"Senior brother Xie Nanmen!"

Sun Ming touched his magic gun excitedly, "make a lot of money, make a lot of money!"

As soon as he came out of the hall, everyone looked at him. When people saw the eight star magic gun in Sun Ming's hand, they were shocked.

"Younger martial brother, do you sell your bamboo sticks? I'm willing to pay twice the price."

"I'm willing to pay three times."

A disciple with only nine accomplishments the day after tomorrow looked at the circle of people around him. Each breath was deep. Finally, he gritted his teeth and sold it to Jiu Hongyu, the top three of the list.

When they saw that it was Jiu Hongyu, they all left bitterly. Who would ask for trouble and challenge the top three of the list, unless it was too long.

As for the other two, their strength is not weak, and they are also the people on the list. Naturally, they will not be taken to heart by a few threatening words.

"Collect all materials."

After refining two more magic soldiers, Nanmen Feng took out several Huiyuan pills to restore the real yuan.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother Nanmen, I haven't had time to congratulate him on becoming a nine star weapon smelter."

Seeing Nanmen Feng open his eyes, Jiu Hongyu, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled and handed out the bamboo stick.

However, Nanmen Feng only glanced at each other and said coldly, "sorry, I need enough materials. You can find someone else to refine it."

Jiu Hongyu's face suddenly looked ugly. After repeated requests, he even doubled the gift of refining materials. Nanmen Maple was still unmoved.

"Nanmen Feng, don't let me meet you outside the gate, otherwise I will definitely want you to look good!"

Looking at the maple head of the South Gate leaving without looking back, Jiu Hongyu's face became gloomy, and a cold killing intention flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

He proudly ranked the top three. They all put down their faces and asked again and again, but they didn't think that Nanmen Maple had never looked at him at all. How could they not make him angry.

Since the South Gate Maple sect's weapon refining caused a storm, more and more people came to the door, but he refused one by one, which caused many sect disciples to complain, but there was nothing they could do.

"Damn it, isn't it a nine star weapon refiner? What's the big deal? If we fight, Zhao long will make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"No, it's just based on his identity. If he wasn't a nine star weapon refiner, who would look at him."

"I'm afraid you don't know yet. Even senior brother Jiu Hongyu ate a flat and was ruthlessly rejected by that guy."

"It's not just elder martial brother Jiu. I heard that elder martial brother Xuan Chengfeng also looked for Nanmen Maple yesterday, but he was still rejected."

"This Nanmen maple is too arrogant. Elder martial brother Xuan and elder martial brother Jiu are the first and third in the local list. In terms of strength, they can already become core disciples. His Nanmen maple is just a congenital empty pill. He doesn't pay attention to the two elder martial brothers!"

"There's no way. You didn't see elder martial brother Xuan's face. It's said that he was gloomy and purple..."

The story about the maple refining device at the South Gate spread again in the zongmen. It took a few days to gradually press down.

On this day, Nanmen Maple was in a good mood. For five or six consecutive days, he continuously harvested nearly 50000 anger values.

For Jiu Hongyu and Xuan Chengfeng, whose skin is thicker than the city wall, Nanmen Maple naturally won't give them a good face, and he didn't take their threats to heart.

"Nanmen Feng, come to my Cuiwei hall quickly."

Just as he was about to go to the treasure Pavilion of Chenyang peak, a cold voice sounded in his ear, and he was suddenly surprised, "Valley Lord called me?"

Cuiwei hall is where Valley leader Ruan Yuan lives.

When I came to Cuiwei hall, I saw Ruan Yuanli in purple by the lotus pond, which gave me an unspeakable feeling, like lonely and lonely.

"See you, valley master."

For Ruan Yuan, nanmenfeng still dare not neglect him. The other party is not only a silver medal weapon refiner, but also a powerful person in rongtianjing.

"There's a chance. Would you like to go?"

Ruan Yuantou didn't return.

"Chance?"

Nanmen Feng was slightly surprised.

"The cave of a strong man who knows the sky."

In a simple sentence, Nanmen Feng's eyes suddenly widened, but he didn't immediately agree, but asked after a little meditation: "why did the valley Lord choose me?"

"Because I look after you."

With that, Ruan Yuan turned around and looked at Nanmen Maple calmly, but it gave people a feeling of vastness like facing the sea.

"You can rest assured that only those with cultivation below the congenital golden elixir can enter it. There is no danger for you."

"Then I'll go!"

Nanmen Feng immediately smiled. Such good things are useless. Although he doesn't know why the other party wants to help him, he is not afraid to owe the other party. After all, he has promised the other party one thing before.

There is a saying that there is no worry when there is too much debt. Nanmenfeng is in this state of mind now.

Ruan Yuan nodded, and the jade hand turned into a streamer and flew towards Yanyue peak.

"Nanmen Feng, if you don't reach the silver medal weapon refiner in three years, I will kill you myself! Because you waste too much time."

While flying, Ruan Yuan said softly, as if talking about a trivial matter.

But these words sounded like thunder in the South Gate Maple's mind, and his heart couldn't help trembling.

He could feel the emotion in the other party's words without any emotion. He also believed that this woman did what she said, but he still had enough confidence if he only reached the silver medal smelter within three years.

"Don't worry, I will break through the silver medal weapon refiner within one year in three years."

Although she was unhappy with this woman, Nanmen Feng still smiled and said.

Ruan Yuan looked at Nanmen maple in surprise. There was a complex color in the depths of his eyes. He said for a long time: "I hope you remember what you said today."

As soon as the voice fell, they fell in front of Yanyue hall.

"So many people?"

Nanmen Feng looked at nearly a hundred people, all top disciples of each peak waiting here. Just a sweep, he found song Wuji, Chu Jianghan, Jiu Hongyu and others in it.

Seeing the two people who suddenly came, everyone looked at Ruan Yuan and Nanmen Feng, but most people looked at Ruan Yuan.

Ruan Yuan is known as the first beauty of yanyuezong. Naturally, there are thousands of people everywhere, but her cold expression makes people unable to mention a trace of blasphemy.

Of course, some people looked at Nanmen maple and were surprised, despised and disdained.

At this time, Lei Sirius in a gray robe came out of the hall. Everyone worshipped together. Ruan Yuan just nodded. Lei Sirius also smiled at Ruan Yuan with a surprised face.

However, when he saw the Nanmen Maple standing next to him, he knew for a moment.

"Elder martial brother Lei, I need a place."

Ruan Yuan said softly. His tone was not a request, but a request.

Lei Tianlang's face was slightly ugly. He nodded without much thought. His eyes swept among many disciples and put them on a dark young man, "Lu Jun, you go back to Ziyang peak first."

The called young man's face sank, gritted his teeth and walked forward: "tell the leader, the disciple is not satisfied!"

Then he looked coldly at the South Gate maple, with a look of anger.

"Elder martial brother Lei, let my disciples quit for no reason. Younger martial brother is also dissatisfied."

At this time, the elder surnamed Chen of ziyangfeng also said coldly.

Nanmen Feng looked up. The elder surnamed Chen was the middle-aged man who mocked him at the beginning.

Lei Tianlang frowned slightly, "younger martial brother Chen, do you want to disobey the leader's order?"

The elder surnamed Chen looked cold and stopped talking, but his eyes stared at Nanmen Maple coldly.

Seeing that his master didn't speak, the angry color on the young man Lu Jun's face was thicker, staring at the maple in the south gate, which was about to burst out fire.

"Headmaster, I have something to say."

At this time, Nanmen Feng stood up, saluted and then said, "can I replace senior brother Lu as long as I defeat him?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Nanmen Feng with a smile. Lei Sirius looked at Ruan Yuan with an expressionless face. It was obvious that the latter did not say anything about it.

"Good!"

Lei Tianlang nodded. Nanmen Feng challenged him personally. If he was defeated by Lu Jun, he believed Ruan Yuan had nothing to say.

"Senior brother Lu, please."

Nanmen Feng came to the open space and looked at Lu Jun proudly.

"You asked for it!"

Lu Jun sneered. He didn't expect nanmenfeng to ask for a competition. It was an opportunity to enter the cave of the strong in Tongtian. He couldn't ask for it.

"Junior brother Nanmen, I advise you to admit defeat. If you hurt you, it's bad."

With that, Lu Jun's congenital double peak cultivation burst out in an instant, pressing towards the South Gate Maple like a river.

Obviously, I'm obviously telling Nanmen Feng that you're not my opponent.

Nanmen Feng noticed that among these disciples, his cultivation was the lowest, and there was only congenital deficiency pill. No wonder Lu Jun was not satisfied.

"If you can take my move, I'll admit defeat."

The faint opening of Nanmen Maple immediately aroused the sneer of many people.

Even Lei Sirius looked at Nanmen Feng and shook his head slightly. He secretly said that this son was too arrogant. Refining tools and cultivation were two different things. It was obvious that he thought Nanmen Feng had been praised too much and forgot his weight.