Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 463: The threatened sweetness is as sweet as sweets

The most embarrassing thing in this world is that you sell someone else one second, and the person who is sold the next second will appear in front of you alive.

Ning Rufeng is experiencing this embarrassment now. Even if others are mature and have a thick skin like cracked bark, they can't help but flush and babble for a while, before squeezing out, "Hemingway Elder, it’s been a long time, haha...haha..."

Beside the returning elder Mu Li, there is a middle-aged monk who is more than 40 years old. His skin is white and delicate, and his pale blue gown is full of elegance, but at the moment he gritted his teeth, The temperament was destroyed, "The name Ning, since we haven't seen each other for so long, why are you still alive?"

Ning Rufeng shrank her neck, smiling more ugly than crying. Fortunately, Elder Muli, who was as cold as a piece of ice, helped him out, "Elder Hemingway, it seems that this person is right. You told him about the treasures of the sect!"

Hemingway let out a long sigh, "In his early years, I missed drinking and encountered a fat man who broke his promise. Elder Muli can rest assured that I will give an explanation to the clan in this matter."

Mu Li swept over everyone coldly. At this moment, Qin Yu clearly felt a trace of bloodthirsty from him, and his brows couldn't help but frown. Fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, and Mu Li walked away, "I'll leave it to Elder Hemingway to deal with this, I'll leave!"

Boom——

The VIP room was closed, and the "hum" and "hum" remained.

Hemingway took out a white ball from his arms. I don't know what the texture of the object was. When the five fingers were loosened, it rose directly into the air. At the same time, a strange wave dispersed.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows. The effect of this round bead is similar to that of Jiuzhou Ding, completely isolating the inside and outside atmosphere. Could it be that this Elder Hemingway wanted to kill someone? Although Qin Yu felt that the possibility was unlikely, he could be cautious and was ready to take action at any time.

"Old Biao!" With a low voice of joy, Qin Yu's face was slightly stiff, and he turned his head in amazement. Ning Rufeng's face was full of ecstasy, and the whole person rushed to Hemingway, but it was a pity that he greeted him. Only ruthless big feet.

The muffled sound of "bang" made the scalp numb, Ning Rufeng flew out at a faster speed, knocked over the extravagant sofa, rolled over seven or eight on the ground, and finally hit the wall hard , The whole VIP room seemed to tremble.

Ning Rufeng, who got up from the ground, just clapped her hands, ignored the big footprints on her chest, and smiled very brightly, "I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so grumpy, old watch. There are juniors here today. , You pay attention to your identity and face anyway."

Hemingway kicked out, his face looked much better, and he swept through Qin Yu and Ning Ling, and snorted coldly, "You pig, if you don’t give you a three-point face in front of the junior, I’m early Kicked you into the ground! How did you promise me back then? I swore that I would never tell this thing, if it is violated... Hey, now I have all my children and I have such a granddaughter. That's work, right?"

Ning Rufeng smiled awkwardly, "Old Biao, you laughed, I have no choice but to do it today. If you still don't get mad, then come back a few more feet." Said it with a generous face and went to justice.

Qin Yu blinked, a little confused, what was going on in front of him, his eyes swept across Ning Ling who was equally astonished, and it was obvious that she was also confused now.

"Fuck off!" Hemingway scolded, frowning.

Ning Rufeng was not at all annoyed, and explained with a smile, "Elder Hemingway has some connections with the Ning family, and should be regarded as an old cousin. When we were young, it was only because of some reasons that this relationship was inconvenient to expose, so even if Ning Few people at home know it." Beckoned, "Girl, give you a salute to Grandpa."

Ning Ling respectfully grabs the jun, "Ning Ling pays homage to grandpa."

A smile appeared on Hemingway's face, "Ling'er girl is more beautiful than the rumors, and I don't know which young talent will be cheaper in the future." Then he took out a colorful ribbon, "The elders don't dare to give up. Accept it."

Ning Ling shook his head, "Today's matter involves Grandpa Ciao. We are already very rude. Ning Ling has no face to accept your generous gift, but the artifacts are very important to us. Ning Ling asks Grandpa Ciao to help us! "

Hemingway shook his head, "The gift is given out, naturally there is no reason to take it back. Even if you don't want it, I won't help you with this matter." Hesitating, he said: "Something happened recently in the clan, the situation is When you were nervous, you just jumped out."

Ning Rufeng's face changed, "Old Biao, what do you mean?"

"Huh! I really thought that the empty Modao family could scare people? If it weren't for me to say that I was willing to take responsibility for this to the end, do you think you can still be here now?" Hemingway sneered again and again, "I can't tell you about this matter. I have to be implicated. I can’t lose my position as an elder, but I will be held down for decades. I don’t want to move again."

Ning Rufeng really changed color, "Really so serious?"

Hemingway said indifferently, "Is there any benefit in lying to you and me? To gain your gratitude? If you can, I hope you and me will never meet again in the future!" He said angrily, "For so many years, every time I was so unlucky to see you, it really never happened once!"

Ning Rufeng was silent for a few breaths before handing over, "It's me who is wrong, thinking that you have a good status in the Artifact Sect now, and you should not be affected..."

Hemingway sneered, "Don't talk nonsense, take advantage of my bad luck, you quickly take the junior away, I can also find a way to fill the hole."

As he said, his eyes swept across Qin Yu, a black robe covered his whole body, he couldn't see anything, but after he arrived, Ning Ling respectfully saluted, Qin Yu did not move, Ning Rufeng clearly regarded it as Of course, this means that the identity of the black robe is good.

But at this moment, Elder Hemingway is really not in the mood, going to find out the true identity under the black robe, just thinking about sending away his dead star.

Ning Rufeng's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say much, and stood up and said, "Let's go." He tried his best, even pulling Hemingway into the water, but at this point, it was obviously irreversible.

What else Ning Ling wanted to say was interrupted by Ning Rufeng's eyes. She bit her lip and held the colorful ribbon Hemingway gave her, her eyes apologetic.

Qin Yu smiled and stepped forward to bow his hand to bow, "I have seen Elder Hemingway."

Ning Rufeng's eyes flashed in surprise, with Qin Yu's cleverness, he must have clearly seen the situation now, why didn't he give up? Is the spirit worm too important to him, or is there other faith? Thinking of the performance of Mu Li and Hemingway, he secretly shook his head and pressed the second possibility. But under the current situation, it is almost impossible to borrow the treasure from the sect!

Hemingway looked cold, "This fellow Taoist, if you want to borrow treasures, you don’t need to say more, but the old man has a word to persuade you. It’s best not to tell others about the matter today, otherwise even if you are Ning Rufeng’s guest, I'm afraid there will be big trouble too!"

Qin Yu smiled, "Elder Hai, don't worry, the juniors don't ask for the treasure, they just ask about something."

"Say."

"Dare to ask the elders, the treasures of your pavilion hung in the crystal box in the hall..."

Hemingway's eyes were colder, "I'm sorry, the treasures of the town shop are not for sale!" Any monk who enters the artifact pavilion will be clearly informed about this. Will the black robe monk know? He didn't have a word to find a word, but he still wanted to borrow the treasures of the clan. He didn't like this way of doing things.

Qin Yu's voice was calm, "Fall, I just thought that these scales look very familiar, and I want Elder Hai to help me identify it. Since the elder is not interested, I will speak more now." He stood up, "Ning Father, Miss Ning, let's go."

"Wait!" Hemingway's eyes lit up, "Young man, you said you look familiar with these scales, do you have them in your hand?"

Qin Yu nodded, taking it for granted.

Hemingway gave a light cough, "Young man, you are a guest brought by Ning Rufeng. My artifact family refuses to borrow treasures, but it is not completely unkind. The old man will make an exception today and help you identify it for free."

Qin Yu hesitated, thinking about it and shaking his head, "Forget it, Elder Hai has precious time, and the younger generation is not easy to disturb."

We still have to leave.

Hemingway's heart became more scratching, and he couldn't help but look at Ning Rufeng fiercely. If you look at the lively, I want you to look good and threatening.

"Cough!" Ning Rufeng said: "...Since Elder Hai has spoken, let him identify it for you. He is authoritative in this respect."

Almost shouted Qin Yu's name, but fortunately he changed his words temporarily and dealt with it vaguely. Fortunately, Hemingway's thoughts were all on the scales in Qin Yu's hands, and he didn't pay attention to this at all. At this moment, carrying his hands on his back, I looked like an expert.

Qin Yu hesitated slightly and nodded, "Well, then there will be Elder Lao Hai."

When I flipped over my hand, three scales the size of a millstone slammed directly on the ground. Hemingway was shocked, but his eyes fell on the three scales, as if they had taken root. Can't pull it out.

However, the excitement was only an instant, and Elder Hai recovered his calm, frowned and swept a few glances, then squatted down and touched, and the corners of his mouth curled, "It's just looking similar, these scales are flat and the texture is the same as mine. The treasures of the Zongzhong are even worse, and Dingtian is considered a low-grade material."

Qin Yu gave a "Oh", then took out three more pieces, "Kh", "Kh", "Kh" and put them on the ground, "Please look at these three pieces, Elder Hai." There are broken scales on the front three corners. Compared with A, these three pieces are intact, and on the surface, they seem to be a bit more shiny.

Hemingway trembled, almost broke his work, glanced briefly and said indifferently: "The appearance is not bad, much better than the previous three pieces, barely considered mid-grade material."

Qin Yu nodded, "Then please take a look at Elder Hai."

哐——

哐——

哐——

The three scales thrown out this time, each of which has the size of two grinding discs, is not only intact, but also has countless beautiful patterns on the surface. Even if it has not been tempered, these patterns will automatically emit light. It was like, flowing water waves.

Hemingway's eyes straightened instantly. Although his heart was roaring, he must be calm and calm, but his voice couldn't help but flutter, "These three scales are good, they can be called top-grade materials. Putting the armor together, it can be made into a breastplate."

He has said this. The artifacts are well-known. As long as you are not a fool, you will definitely climb up along the pole and ask the artifact pavilion to take action.

Hemingway thought so. He even thought of the old people who almost stared when he returned to the sect with nine scale armors. Leak the treasure news? Humph, that doesn't matter at all! As for giving Qin Yu a first-class breastplate... it's a whole body armor baby, there is no problem!

Speak quickly, kid, speak quickly, as long as you open your mouth, the old man will definitely meet your requirements.

Under the restrained eyes that Elder Hemingway barely maintained, Qin Yu thought for a while, flicked his sleeves to take away all the nine scale armors, shook his head and said: "Forget it, the younger generation does not lack a breastplate, but keep it. Well, it might be useful in the future." He smiled and folded his hands, "I'm troubled by the elders, and the younger generation will leave now."

"Don't leave!" Hemingway subconsciously screamed, his eyes rounded, he was about to scold Qin Yu and hand over the nine scale armors. When he thought of this, his expression was distorted for a while. , Struggled to squeeze out a smiling face, "The old man thinks these scales are not bad. Why do young people keep it? It is better to trade to the old man. I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Qin Yu's eyes flashed, "I'm sorry, the juniors don't mean to sell."

Hemingway was furious, "What do you want?"

As soon as the words were spoken, he knew that he was going to spoil the food. As expected, the black robe went silent, his eyes seemingly smiling. With a spirit in his heart, Hemingway came back to his senses. What a cunning kid, has he always played him like a monkey?

The anger between the chest is raging, and there are treasures in front of them, but the irritation that can't be bought, gritted your teeth and drank, "Boy, if you want to use these nine scales as a bargaining chip and borrow the treasures of the sect, you don't need to say more! "

Definitely, no doubt.

Qin Yu said lightly: "The younger generation has more than nine pieces in their hands."

Hemingway growled, "That's not good either!"

"Nineteen pieces."

"Vision!"

"Twenty-nine pieces."

"Shut up! Boy, I warn you, the treasures of the clan will never be loaned out!"

"Thirty-nine pieces."

"Impossible, give up your mind!"

"Forty-nine pieces."

"..."

"Fifty-nine pieces."

"Deal!" Hemingway's forehead hair was soaked with sweat, and the enthusiasm in his eyes seemed to burn people to ashes. "Boy, out of the fifty-nine slices, you give me at least 20 slices, and the last one you took out A level of scale armor!"

Qin Yu smiles~IndoMTL.com~The younger generation will give you 30 pieces! "

Hemingway turned his head and left, with a fierce expression, it seemed that whoever wanted to stop it, he would rush to bite.

Ning Rufeng had weird eyes, "Everyone Qin, these scales..."

Qin Yu smiled, "A few years ago, I accidentally met two big guys in a fight, and then they all died together. I took the opportunity to pick up some scales, but I didn't expect it to be really useful."

Ning Rufeng:...

All the fights and fights ended up. He looked at Qin Yu and saw that although he was talking casually, he didn't look like a prevarication. He sighed inwardly, and secretly said that goods are lost and people are more dead than people! Qin Yu deserves to be blessed by the world and a man of great luck. This good luck makes people jealous!

Ning Ling's face was full of joy, but she was not too shocked, because after all this, the little girl had long been used to Qin Yu's omnipotence.

He is the one who can always make miracles.

Hemingway went fast, and came back faster. The extremely cold elder Muli was embarrassed by the pull, but the suspicion in his eyes was taken out by Qin Yu’s "哐", "哐" and "哐" After stacking the scales, it became a complete fanaticism, crazier than Hemingway!

"The old man applies to the sect now!" Mu Li said fiercely.

Hemingway was worried, "I'm afraid the old people in the clan will not agree."

Mu Li bared a mouthful of white teeth, "They dare not!" His eyes fell obsessively on the scale armor, "With these, we can create the most powerful armor in the world, and it must be passed down forever. This is My dream is also the dream of all the advanced refiners in the Zongzhong. Whoever dares to stop will be shredded!"

He looked at Qin Yu coldly, "Watch your scales and wait to trade with us. If there is any accident, the artifacts will not let you go!"

Qin Yu smiled and nodded, threatened as sweet as hell.