Chapter 584: The Holy Workshop is indeed **** (third!)
In the middle of the room, there is a young man who can't be overstated.
At this moment, in front of him, the pill is being refined quickly.
The technique of water refining, a very powerful technique of water refining, his hands danced quickly.
In front of him, one pill after another quickly condensed under their gaze, and the pill was full of strong energy.
This energy, they are very familiar with, it belongs to the sixth-level powerful pill.
Sixth-level pill, can greatly enhance the strength of the pill realm powerhouse.
However, only a master-level alchemist can do the ability to refine a sixth-level pill.
"Ning Ning Ning Ning!"
Wang Xian made a soft sigh of pretense, and the pills quickly condensed.
"Dancheng!"
He gave a soft drink again, and four pills with a faint radiance were formed, and a scent of medicine filled the room.
This made everyone take a deep breath.
"Six-level pill, six-level pill, master, he is a master!"
The pupils of the person in charge of the forces couldn't help shrinking, with shocked expressions on their faces.
This young and a bit too much youth turned out to be a master alchemist.
An alchemy master who ordered the Mu family to give him materials to refine pills.
Can't help, the faces of all the people show respect.
"Who wants to refine the magic pill?"
Wang Xian waved his arm and placed four pills in a box of jade. They saw that the jade was already full of various pills at this time!
"Master, master, we...we ask you to help refine the pill!"
The heads of all the forces showed a hot look in their eyes, and they immediately spoke.
"Do you know the price?"
Wang Xian slowly stood up and said to them.
"Price?"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the five people from Tianwenzong on the side.
"Two pieces of refining materials, one weapon, three points of refining materials, four pills, no handling fees!"
The five people of Tianwenzong raised their heads slightly and said to the heads of the forces.
"what?"
"Gosh? This...so cheap?"
"How is this... how is this possible, it is so much cheaper than the holy workshop!"
The person in charge of the forces was stunned, with an incredible look on his wide-eyed face.
"It's at this price. If you are refining, bring the materials over, and within half a month, you will be refining all your spiritual weapons and pills!"
Wang Xian said to them lightly.
"This...Master, good, we will bring the materials right away!"
"Master, you are really affordable here. You are really a good master. It is not comparable to the Holy Workshop."
The person in charge of a group of forces is a little crazy.
Damn, compared with the holy workshop, the master is more than a good person, he is simply a saint.
They gave the materials to the master to refine, compared to refine in the holy workshop, at least five to sixty thousand or even hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones were saved.
Compared with the two, what is the holy workshop not a black shop?
"Hehe, how can the holy workshop be compared with the master, the holy workshop is **** in front of the master!"
Tianwenzong five people said flatly.
"Holy Workshop?"
Wangxian looked at them, thinking of the last time he went to the holy workshop, thinking of the two masters named Xuanhuo and Qingming, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and said faintly: "The holy workshop is indeed rubbish!"
And just at this moment, at Zhenliu Mountain that followed, an alchemist and the staff member of the Holy Workshop entered the shop.
They looked at the whole shop with sarcasm.
"On this small shop, there can be a master, it's a big laugh!"
Said an alchemist from the Holy Workshop.
"A small garbage shop, return the master!"
Several middle-aged people from Zhenliushan also said mockingly.
"The Holy Workshop is indeed rubbish!"
At this moment, a flat voice came from the upper floor, which immediately made the faces of the alchemist and staff of the Holy Workshop downstairs cold.
"Who dares to speak ill of my holy workshop, and die!"
The alchemist of the Holy Workshop held his face cold, looked up at the position upstairs, and shouted.
"Ha ha?"
Wang Xian smiled coldly when he heard the voice coming from below: "Knock them out, refining spiritual weapons and medicine, just bring the materials directly!"
"Yes, yes, a master!"
The person in charge of a group of forces quickly said respectfully.
Wang Xian nodded and continued to refine the pill.
And the person in charge of all the forces exchanged a glance with the five members of Tianwenzong and walked directly downstairs.
"Which dog that doesn't have long eyes barks from the master?"
A person in charge of the forces directly shouted coldly below.
"Who are you, dare to say that our holy workshop rubbish? Are you looking for death!"
The alchemist of the holy workshop did not know them all, and stared at them coldly.
The staff of the holy workshop beside him and the faces of several middle-aged people in Zhenliushan showed a look of surprise.
"What about the **** of your holy craftsmanship, what? It's just rubbish, why don't people say it?"
The heads of several forces slowly surged with aura. At this moment, they didn't pay attention to their holy workshop at all.
Just now, they had a holy workshop.
But with the attitude of the holy workshop, a staff member dared to arrogantly slap them on their noses and show them their faces.
Their hearts have long been suffocated.
If they hadn't asked for the holy workshop, how could they be so angry.
Now that there is a master who is more favorable than the price of the holy workshop, and there is no need to wait so long, then they give a little alchemist face?
Give face to a staff member?
They are all the external leaders of the forces!
A group of people said, their eyes were cold and they walked down, staring at the two men in the holy workshop menacingly.
"We said the holy workshop rubbish, you said we are looking for death?"
An old man swept across the two of them coldly, exuding a powerful aura, and went directly toward them with coercion.
"What? You...you..."
The face of the refiner of the holy workshop changed drastically, staring at them with some horror in his eyes.
"Take out what we gave you, kid!"
An old man looked at the staff of the Holy Workshop with disdain.
"You... don't you want to refine the weapon pill in my holy workshop, you..."
The staff member widened his eyes and yelled at them with embarrassment.
"Go to your garbage holy workshop? Damn, the pill and spirit weapon refined by the master here are so much cheaper than yours, I will go to you?"
A middle-aged man sneered at them with a disdainful face: "Get out of here right away, your trash from the holy workshop, don't defile this place!"
"You...you..."
The alchemist and staff of the Holy Workshop turned pale and looked at them with shocked faces.
How can they dare to say that their holy workshop?
How can they change so fast?
(End of this chapter)
