Weapon Master Chapter 318: The Temple of Qidao
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Chapter 318 Artifact Temple
The inn where Tang Huan lived was very close to the Shenbing Pavilion, a few hundred meters away.
According to Tang Xiong, the scale of this inn can be ranked in the top three in the entire Tianzhu City. An ordinary inn is generally composed of one or several small buildings. In addition to a few tall buildings, there are rows of quiet and elegant small courtyards that make up this inn.
Tang Huan rented one of the courtyards.
When Hua Deng first started, Tang Huan returned to his residence, followed by two burly bald men. They were the twins of Xingyan's entourage. Tang Huan had seen it in Fengming Mountain. At this moment, they were walking into the hospital carrying a huge cloth bag in one hand.
"Thank you two big brothers."
Tang Huan bowed his hands and thanked them. The two bald-headed men just nodded slightly, then put down their cloth bags, and then left the courtyard without saying a word.
"They are all high-end gems?" When Tang Huan closed the courtyard door, the little girl had already opened one of the cloth bags, and the colorful lights burst out suddenly, mixing all kinds of auras together.
"Why?"
When he noticed the movement, Xiao Budian ran into the room and hid. At this moment, he sensed the breath of many high-end gems, and he screamed for joy. He quickly slipped out of the room and couldn't wait to get into the little girl to untie it. Inside that huge cloth bag.
"Don't worry, it's yours...who?"
Seeing Xiao Budian's whole body submerged in the pile of gems, Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, but in the next moment, Tang Huan's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly looked out of the courtyard wall on the right, holding it with his right hand. The hilt of the dark red long sword, the sharp sword intent came out.
Almost the moment Tang Huan made a sound, the little girl's body was tense, and her **** eyes looked over there.
In the big bag next to her, the little guy who was drilling happily also quieted down suddenly, and made no more noise. It was just a momentary effort, and this space seemed to solidify suddenly, and there was a dignified atmosphere everywhere.
"Don't be surprised, the son, the old slave is here."
An old voice snapped outside the courtyard wall.
Immediately afterwards, a thin figure leaped up, climbed over the courtyard wall and entered the courtyard, but it was a wrinkled old man in a green robe, Lu Chen.
"It turned out to be Lu Lao."
Tang Huan laughed, letting go of his sword hilt, and the sword intent disappeared without a trace. Almost at the same time, the little girl's small body slackened, and in the side cloth bag, Xiao Dadian sprinkled joy again. For a while, the solid atmosphere in the sky disappeared.
As early as when Shanshan was still in the city of Fury, Lu Chen had already known the existence of Xiao Budian. At this moment, there was no need to avoid him.
"After being promoted to the seventh-order great martial artist, the young master's strength really changed drastically. The old slave thought that he was hiding well enough, but he didn't expect to be noticed by the young master at once. , The old slave is no longer the opponent of the son."
Lu Chen said with a smile, and there was also a hint of admiration in his expression. He was quite confident in his concealment technique. He thought that even the eighth-order Wuzong would not be able to discover his existence. He didn't expect to approach this courtyard. Tang Huan called Xingzang broken.
"The old man passed by."
Tang Huan smiled and said, "Lao Lu, I wonder how your lady is doing?"
Lu Chen smiled and said: "The son, don't worry, the young lady's cultivation is at a critical moment, and it should not be disturbed, so I don't know that the son has arrived in the Tianzhu City. When the young lady is successful in her cultivation, the old lady will soon Tell the young lady about the son."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Tang Huan laughed dryly, then glanced at the little girl and the little bit, and said hesitantly, "Old Lu, there’s something for the junior..."
Lu Chen seemed to know what Tang Huan wanted to say, and he nodded and smiled: "Young Master, please go to the ‘Sanctuary of Artifact Dao’. You can leave everything else to the old slave."
"Thank you Lu Lao!"
"..."
The night passed quietly.
The next day, as soon as it was light, Tang Huan had arrived at the Shenbing Pavilion.
According to the man in yellow clothes yesterday, it was today's hour meeting. Chenshi was from seven to nine o'clock in the previous life. Tang Huan estimated that it was just after six o'clock when he went out. He thought he had come early enough, but he didn't expect dozens of people to be before him.
As soon as Tang Huan appeared, there was a slight commotion in the crowd.
"He is Tang Huan?"
"Hey, seventeen years old? Really young enough!"
"Thirty-six red lines...I really don’t know how he got them out. It’s a pity, a pity, I finished the test yesterday morning and I couldn’t see it."
"..."
Slight chirps sounded from time to time.
The eyes of dozens of newly promoted high-level refiners looked at Tang Huan, and they all became a little complicated, either surprised, or envious, or jealous, or unbelievable, and so on.
Tang Huan stood quietly on the edge of the crowd, no one came to talk to him all the time, and his ears were clear with joy.
Time flies, and more and more high-level craftsmen have gathered, and within a short while, they have reached seventy or eighty people, and Wu Yixian seems to appear in the end. He almost stepped on the spot, white clothes like snow, graceful like an immortal, and a faint smile hung on his handsome face.
"It seems that everyone is here, everyone, please follow me."
The gate of the Shenbing Pavilion squeaked open, and the figure of the yellow-clothed man immediately flashed, his eyes were swept, and he smiled and waved at everyone, and immediately returned to the Shenbing Pavilion.
The crowd filed in, followed behind the yellow-clothed man, walked quickly through the empty and wide space, and filed out through the back door.
Behind the Shenbing Pavilion, the hall towers and the houses are continuous.
The yellow-clothed man led more than 80 new high-level craftsmen, including Tang Huan and Wu Yixian, turning left and right. After about a quarter of an hour, an unusually magnificent palace was imprinted in everyone’s sight. Even dozens of meters away, one can clearly see the four characters on the plaque at the gate of the palace.
"The Temple of Artifacts!"
Each character is golden and dazzling.
At this moment, whether it is Tang Huan or Wu Yixian and other newly advanced high-level craftsmen, the eyes can not help but show the color of expectation, there is an old man with white beard and hair. Even his face was flushed with excitement, and his body was trembling slightly.
This "Sacred Temple of Artifact Dao" is actually equivalent to a place of inheritance for the refiner, and a holy place in my mind, just like the sword-making valley back then. It can be said that none of the high-ranking craftsmen in the Glory Continent didn't want to enter the "Tool Dao Temple" for a few days.
It is also a great honor to be able to enter the "Sanctuary of Tools", even for a few days.
PS: The update time has been adjusted. Three changes before two o'clock in the afternoon, two changes before seven o'clock in the evening, or five changes every day. The update will not be updated at around 11 o'clock in the evening, lest everyone wait until late. ^0^