"Hum, our Tianfeng society naturally has the responsibility to maintain the reputation of the tool refiner and eliminate the scum!" Wan Kangcheng said coldly. "In short, if your Pavilion can''t hand over the medium-quality magic tools refined by daze giant crocodile after two hours, you must hand over the tool refiner to us. Otherwise, you Tianfu Pavilion will be difficult to operate."

    Wan Kangcheng''s words are not just alarmist. Tianfeng will have more than 30 weapon refiners, many of whom are worshipped by rich families and have great influence. If they really say so, many rich families will no longer have any business with Tianfu Pavilion.

    "Master Jia, please go to the backyard."

    Just then, a man came and announced.

    Jia Lao was also full of Jin Gaoyi at this time. His face was cold and went straight to the backyard.

    "Hum, let''s go and have a look, so that no one knows the news and absconds!" Wan Kangcheng followed with a sneer.

    "This is the important place of Tianfu Pavilion. Outsiders are not allowed to enter."

    Seeing the crowd closely following him, Jia stopped in front of the backyard door and stopped in front, saying coldly.

    "Why, you''re a good tool smelter. You''re afraid you won''t be able to see people? Is it a guilty conscience?"

    Wan Kangcheng and others sneered and looked at Jin Gaoyi, the parent of Jin.

    "Mr. Jia, I also want to meet the master. Please introduce me." although Mr. Jia has long explained to Jin Gaoyi that Luo Zheng will not see him, he doesn''t want to offend the people of Tianfeng society.

    Jia Lao''s face was cold and was about to speak. Luo Zheng''s voice came from the backyard, "Jia Lao, let them come in first!"

    "Yes!"

    Seeing that Luo Zheng agreed, old Jia had to lead the people into the backyard.

    When the crowd came in, Luo Zheng was already sitting at the head of the hall in the backyard.

    "You''re the smelter of Fuge this day?" Wan Kangcheng saw Luo Zheng sitting in his position, motionless and unhappy.

    "Mr. Jia, is that Mr. Jin?"

    Luo Zheng didn''t even look at him. He turned to old Jia and asked.

    "Rude, we will seldom talk to you. Can''t you hear me?" Ma Boming shouted.

    "Old Jia, who are these cats and dogs?" Luo Zheng smiled faintly.

    "Little fellow, we are from the Tianfeng society. You''d better be careful when you speak." the cold light appeared in Xuanyu''s eyes and said coldly.

    "Tianfeng meeting? What is it? Why haven''t I heard of it?"

    Luo Zheng looked stunned. In fact, he had finished refining the skull of daze giant crocodile a day ago, but he didn''t want to be too shocked, so he stayed in the quiet room and studied the Tongtian record.

    Tianfu Pavilion is only a few tens of feet away from the backyard. With the power of his divine knowledge, he already knew what had just happened. He just deliberately ridiculed each other.

    "How dare you swear?"

    The Tianfeng meeting made everyone look ugly.

    "Why, isn''t the sky wind something? Sorry, I have little knowledge. I really don''t know what the sky wind will do."

    Luo Zheng looked joking and didn''t take these people seriously at all.

    Among the people present, except Jin Gaoyi, who is a martial artist to consolidate the internal organs. There are several other people in Tianfeng. Xuanyuzi, who has the strongest cultivation, is just the peak of changing the medullary realm. He doesn''t pay too much attention to it.

    Although the tool refiners earn a lot of money and don''t have to worry about all kinds of cultivation resources and pills, they also spend most of their time refining tools. They don''t have much time to refine pills and improve their accomplishments.

    Unless a freak like Luo Zheng owns the Tongtian sword array, he doesn''t need to refine pills by himself. As long as he has enough pills, he can cultivate faster than sitting on an arrow.

    Seeing Luo Zheng''s attitude, everyone also understood that he was deliberately molesting the people of Tianfeng club.

    Wan Kangcheng was so popular that his face turned black, his eyes were angry, his real Qi burst, and the airflow was turbulent, shaking the hall.

    "Master, the old man is Jin Gaoyi. I wonder if the magic weapon can be refined smoothly?"

    Jin Gaoyi knew that the entanglement would be endless. What he was most concerned about was whether Luo Zheng had refined the magic tools. With a big hand, the air flow in the hall immediately calmed down.

    Wan Kangcheng wanted to attack. When he heard that Jin Gaoyi mentioned magic weapons, he couldn''t help laughing, "hum, I want to see what this crazy guy can refine!"

    "It''s only six days. Can you refine medium quality magic tools? Needless to say, it must have failed!"

    "People with common sense of refining tools know that it is impossible to refine medium-quality magic tools in six days. He must be a liar."

    "Hum, it''s a pity that the skull of daze giant crocodile is refined into a medium-grade magic weapon. It must be a high-quality product. Just a piece of material is worth more than 3 million liang of gold."

    Several weapon refiners of Tianfeng Club sneered.

    Luo Zheng didn''t answer either, holding his arms and watching faintly.

    "Is it true that, as the Tianfeng Society said, he has only experience in refining inferior magic tools? This time, he has lost a lot."

    At this time, Jin Gaoyi looked at Luo Zheng and saw that he was in his thirties. He looked like an ordinary man. He was also very poor among the daily gold smelters. He couldn''t help but secretly regret it in his heart.

    Although Jin Gaoyi can''t refine utensils, he still has some common sense of refining utensils. He also knows very well that a middle-grade magic instrument can''t be refined without more than 15 days.

    "Master, even if you fail to refine, you must give me an explanation."

    In his heart, Jin Gaoyi''s face was immediately ugly. When he saw that Luo Zheng had not spoken, he thought he was guilty, and his tone was very bad, with a tone of accountability.

    "Hehe, elder Jin said he wanted a armor defense magic weapon. To tell you the truth, I''m afraid it''s hard to satisfy you this time. Just, I don''t know what kind of explanation elder Jin wants?"

    Luo Zheng sneered in his heart, and his attitude was very indifferent.

    "This man is so rude. He failed to refine his weapon and said so calmly. He caused me heavy losses and was so careless. Damn it!"

    When Jin Gaoyi thought about it, he suddenly showed anger on his face and stared at Luo Zheng, "hum, that material is the skull of the monster daze giant crocodile. We Jin family hurt many experts before hunting and killing the monster. This time, I don''t know who I know. I''m too lazy to argue with you. You just take out 3 million liang of gold to compensate me for my loss!"

    "Jin Changlao, what''s the truth? Even if the weapon refiner takes over the weapon refining task, he will lose nothing. There is also the truth of compensation. In the war Imperial City, this is the rule everywhere. Jin Changlao is too much!"

    Old Jia changed color when he heard the speech. Before Tianfeng meeting, people said they wanted to compensate for the materials. He didn''t take it seriously. After all, this truth can''t stand there. Unexpectedly, Jin Gaoyi really put forward this request!