Too Reckless

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The early morning light sprinkled on the continuous Xianjia workshops, and there was a touch of silver frost on the blue tiles, and the cool sea breeze was blowing on the face, which made people feel that winter had entered.

"It's winter again..."

Carrying a food box, Zhang Hui walked across the frosted bluestone road and came to the bottom of the nine-story tower.

The nine-storey tower is a test product and has not yet been put into use. Naturally, there are no disciples left behind between each floor.

Zhang Hui came to the hall on the first floor, stood on a round platform beside the wall, stroked the crane head next to it, and the platform floated up to the top of the tower. View of the port.

This thing is known as the "Rising Dragon Terrace", and it is one of the few useless objects in Wu Zunyi's research. At least Zhang Hui thinks so.

Zhang Hui is a disciple of Shang Yin. In the refining process, his style tends to be pragmatic - that is to make the best use of everything, and save the bells and whistles, and strive to maximize the effect of the same material.

It is precisely because of this style that he was appointed to guard the warehouse and manage the finances of Wangtidal Beach.

There is nothing wrong with the materials used for the construction of the 'Rising Dragon Terrace', but the function is only to help people go up the stairs. In the eyes of normal refiners, they can only get one evaluation - immortals can't use them, mortals can't use them. , purely trashing things.

The only benefit is that it is more decent to go upstairs in a place where the wind cannot be protected.

This thing was made by Wu Zunyi, Zhang Hui can't say anything, and at this time he can only be the only passenger, standing on the Shenglong platform to experience the luxury configuration of the future Xianmen.

Ding--

When the turtle head on the top floor made a crisp sound, Zhang Hui had already arrived at the top floor.

The top floor is extremely open, surrounded by water curtains in all directions, and the star-gazing patio above is shimmering in light and sprinkled on the floor.

Wu Zunyi, dressed in black, sat cross-legged beside the small case, drawing a pattern on the paper with a gold pen.

Lei Hongliang was holding a teacup, sitting in front of a water curtain, watching a female cultivator of Hunyuan Sect dance.

"Hongliang, a few female disciples from Dihuifang, who can't beat the striped iron, are sweating profusely and their clothes are disheveled. You have the strength and nothing to do, why don't you go and give me a hand?"

Lei Hong drank the tea for a while, then stood up and put on his robe:

"Well, it's not a woman's job to strike iron. I can do anything if I have nothing to do. I'll come when I go."

Saying that, he went downstairs.

Zhang Hui sat down on the futon opposite the small table, opened the food box, and took out two pots of small wine from it, as well as the 'cold sea emperor liver', which was just shipped from overseas and known as the first fresh food in the northern region, and put them in the small table. On the case:

"Zunyi, look at Hongliang, people are called to live a good life. In practice, people must restrain their lust, but they can't cut off their lust. Relax when it's time to relax..."

Wu Zunyi put down the pen, swept the paper aside, and picked up the chopsticks:

"Come again to persuade him to surrender?"

Zhang Hui poured the wine with the jug, and was a little speechless when he heard the words:

"Have you seen me persuade me to surrender like this? Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about 'desire'. If you want to refine tools, the ancestor opened his own Linglong Pavilion for you to use at will; if you want to read books, Kui Bing You can look up all the secret collections of scriptures in the continent. If you don’t have enough, you can go to Beishouzhou to tune it. If you want to eat or drink, even if it is dragon liver and phoenix marrow, the ancestors can get it for you; if you want women, the entire northwest continents The woman is your choice...

"Of course, with the exception of Ancestor Mei, other married people can think of a way... Just tell me, do I seem to be here to persuade me to surrender? I'm asking the Ancestor to return to the mountain."

Wu Zunyi said, "What if I want to go out?"

"Hey, you're here..." Zhang Hui waved his hand: "If you leave here, where else can you use your talent? Dongzhou? How did you lose the election in the Nine Sects League? Lei Hong How did Quantity get kicked out of the division?

"It's not that I look down on Dongzhou Heavenly Emperor City, it's that they really don't have the foundation and energy. For the sake of refining weapons, the ancestors dared to raise tigers and let me play freely. Does Shang Zhao dare?

"I can be sure that if you kill the ancestors with your refining skills, you can become the co-owner of my Heavenly Emperor City, and the ancestors and even the disciples will not have the slightest complaints; if you kill Shang Zhao, what can you do?"

Wu Zunyi did not deny this, he picked up the glass and took a sip:

"I only wanted to be a craftsman since I was a child, to explore the origin of the world. I don't want to mix things up between you two."

Zhang Hui took a sip of wine and sighed softly: "When the ancestor was young, his talent was similar to yours, and he had a temper. After all, who would want to be involved in these messy and mundane things? But sometimes, he has the ability to change the world, but he doesn't act. , is also a sin..."

The two of them drank small wine and chatted casually for an unknown amount of time.

Wu Zunyi listened carefully and seldom responded, until the sky was bright, the morning sun rose in the east, and the golden morning light passed through the clouds and landed on the huge platform surrounded by high walls outside the workshop. Then he put down the wine glass and said something inexplicably:

"Old Zhang, you are a good person. The old demon Shang is a mixed person, but he is also kind and righteous to me. If I was born on this land since I was a child, I think I should have a very happy life."

? ?

Hearing this, Zhang Hui sighed a little about the impermanence of life before he died. His expression changed and he said quickly:

"Hey, Zunyi, what are you talking about? You are only 60 years old, at the age of tender dripping water. Isn't life just beginning? If I didn't say anything just now, it's alright? I'm just coming here. I'm not forcing you to go to Tiandi City to take over, the ancestor can live for thousands of years, and you still don't agree to take over the ancestor..."

Wu Zunyi did not respond, got up and looked at the entire Wangtidal Beach port:

"I gave an order to let everyone inside and outside the port put down their work and retreat a hundred miles away. I'll show you the new thing I just made."

Zhang Hui was startled, he stood up quickly, raised his hand to signal Shaoan to be impatient:

"Don't say no, Senior Gu ran to arrest someone. He wasn't at the port. I'll notify others and ask him to come back immediately."

"also."

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Dawn dawns.

Zuo Lingquan disguised himself, hung the sign of 'Tiandi Pavilion' on his waist, and drove a boat full of various messy ores, slowly sailing into the Wangtidal Beach port, which was hard to see at a glance.

Cui Yingying, Lingye, and Guagua, all relying on their advanced cultivation, shrank their chests and shoulders and disguised themselves as men, only Qingwan slightly covered her face and pretended to be a female cultivator at the bottom.

This small cargo ship was hijacked by several people on the way, because the raw materials transported are common ores up and down a dozen white jade beads, which are not noticeable. There are several passes on the road, relying on the identity sign and the understanding of the password. , got mixed up.

Entering the tide-watching beach at this time, a few people looked at it carefully, and it could be seen that there were many ships entering and leaving the port. It's hard to count, but in terms of scale, it must be in the tens of thousands.

Cui Yingying controls Peach Blossom Lake, even though she is half the logistics minister of the Nine Sects, she knows too much about the size of the workshop and the loss of the battlefield, so she said in her heart:

"Judging from the size of the workshops, it is enough to support the wartime losses in Posuzhou. There has been a temporary truce over there, and all workshops are still operating at full capacity. The destination of these supplies will definitely not be Posuzhou."

Ling Ye said: "There is more than one Xianjia workshop of alien races. If they are all preparing for the battle, the battle to be fought may be bigger than we imagined..."

Qiu Guagua is a front-line fighter, and like Zuo Lingquan, he is a general, not a handsome man. For these things, his opinion is not as good as that of Ling Ye, so there is no class to express his opinion. Ye was not a human being, and contacted her at night to let her listen to her man's 'papapapa...', which almost turned her off.

Zuo Lingquan was in charge of sailing the boat, Wu Qingwan was holding the accounting book and stood beside him, while the dumplings shrank in Qingwan's arms; Qingwan's mansion was much stronger than Guagua's small bungalow, and there was really no difference from the outside. .

The boat sailed through the port and gradually entered the workshop behind the port. There were many delivery ships parked on the shore, and the workshop steward stood on the shore to receive supplies.

Zuo Lingquan had just docked the boat when a young disciple came over and looked at it a little:

"You came from Hongyehe? You look fresh."

Zuo Lingquan had already prepared a speech, took the account book and went ashore:

"Old Zhang took a chance and resigned with his apprentice. I just took over. It's my first time here. I hope Xianchang will take care of me."

The hard work of transporting minerals back and forth for the immortal family is considered to be the lowest level of practice. Even the disciples who have just entered the sect can't do it. They are all outsourced to small sects, or recruit temporary workers, and the population flow is very large.

The little steward didn't have any doubts about this, took over the account book and glanced at it, and then checked the living creatures that got off the boat, and stamped a seal on it, and returned it to Zuo Lingquan:

"Unload the goods to the warehouse behind Diqiaofang, and arrange them according to the type. When you are finished, you can use the account book to eat something in the restaurant outside. If you don't eat it, go to the pharmacy and change it to medicinal pills. Except for these two places, other Don't wander around the place, and leave the port within an hour."

"Understood, Xie Xianchang reminded."

Zuo Lingquan took the account book, took out two more white jade beads, and asked in a low voice:

"Dare to ask Xianchang, if I will help transport the goods above, can I get a special qualification and find a craftsman here to help with crafting? If there is a way..."

Tens of thousands of white jade beads go in and out every quarter of an hour, and he definitely doesn't like these two and doesn't pick them up, but he understands Zuo Lingquan's needs; after all, Wangchaotan is a military industry, and everyone knows that it is definitely better than the market. Those magic tools and medicinal herbs on it are of high craftsmanship. He waved his hand and said:

"The immortal masters here are all of the 'uncle' generation. The things they make are not sent to the market. You find someone to help you, and you don't dare to use them. Just move things honestly."

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan had no choice but to dismiss the idea of ​​inquiring about the refiner. After bidding farewell to Xiao Guan with a smile, he rolled up his sleeves and moved the boxes of ore to the workshop.

The defense of Tide Watching Beach can’t be said to be full of grass and trees, but as an internal port, everyone in it has a position, and the place to stay and the scope of activities are fixed. You will definitely be found running around pretending to be a passenger, and you want to find someone from the huge port. really not easy.

Cui Yingying has the highest Taoism, but this place is only known to the giants of the immortal family on the bright side, and there is Zhang Hui of Tiandi City who sits here. You can only choose to observe the clues with your eyes.

Tread-tap-

A group of five people loaded and unloaded low-grade ores, and they ran back and forth several times, but did not find any chance of infiltration.

Shangguan Lingye couldn't help but feel worried when he saw this. He was about to instruct the dumpling who was sleeping in Qingwan's arms, to go first to feel the situation in the workshop. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a chatter in the distance:

"Forging iron is about the unity of waist and horse, the strength of the heel, and the use of the belt hammer to mobilize the tendons of the whole body. Come on, Jane, you can feel it, the chest muscles of this old man are as solid as stone..."

"Wow~ so hard~"

"Touch the waist and abdomen again, is it a piece of iron..."

...

Zuo Lingquan also heard it, and secretly said, "Who the **** is so shameless?" Suddenly, he felt that this rough voice sounded somewhat familiar.

Zuo Lingquan and Ling Ye looked at each other and confirmed what each other was thinking.

Zuo Lingquan didn't startle the snake. After making sure that no one was paying attention, he let the girls continue to carry things. He held a box of ore and deviated from the road to another workshop not far away...

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dang dang-

Sparks splashed around in the airy refining workshop.

In the eyes of ordinary people, immortal refining tools should be immortal wind and Taoist bones, and there is no human fireworks; but in fact, the smelting of materials for the cultivation Tao relies more on earth methods than mortals, because 'feel and experience' cannot rely on machinery alternative.

Lei Hongliang stood in front of the fiery furnace, with his upper body naked and an octagonal hammer in his hand, teaching a few female apprentices in the workshop how to cast ore.

Although he said that women are not suitable for this line of work, Lei Hong still taught very carefully. After all, females are very rare in the alchemy workshop. These girls all made mistakes in the alchemy workshop and were sent here to be punished. .

Lei Hongliang thumped the red iron block with all his strength a few times, then stopped, put on a very fit posture, and let the young apprentice appreciate his flawless tendon. Shout out:

"Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

"I have seen the fairy, there is a surplus of black copper at Diqiaofang, let me send this box here."

"Really? ... Forget it, just throw it in the back warehouse."

...

Lei Hongliang didn't care, but when he swung the hammer, he sensed that someone was looking at him, and his eyes were very special.

?

Lei Hongliang looked around, but he didn't see the source of his gaze. He thought about it, put down the hammer and let the disciple practice by himself, and went to the small warehouse at the back of the workshop to check.

The warehouse is filled with materials that will be used in a short period of time, and there are also disciples who act as cashiers and keep accounts behind the desk.

But Lei Hongliang glanced at it and found nothing unusual, so he looked at the little disciple who was keeping accounts in the warehouse:

"I just sent black copper... copper..."

The words stopped abruptly.

I saw the young disciple behind the desk, with a smile, there was a sword on the ledger in front of him, and his fingers tapped lightly on the desk near the hilt of the sword.

! !

Lei Hongliang didn't recognize his face, but he recognized the look in his eyes that nearly stabbed him to death with a sword back then. He was shocked by a trembling, but tyrannical mind that suppressed the stormy waves in his heart, and looked back:

"You... why are you here?"

Zuo Lingquan infers from the observation just now that Lei Hongliang is probably going to the enemy, so he doesn't trust Lei Hongliang, and just responded plainly:

"Even if it is a fugitive from the Nine Sects, there is no reason to hand it over to a foreign race. I am here naturally to pick up people."

"..."

Lei Hongliang's expression was very complicated. Although he hated the Emperor's Emperor, he had no objection to the Nine Sects from the beginning to the end, and even missed his former homeland very much.

But as an artifact refiner, free artifact refining is his lifelong pursuit; after Lei Hongliang received due respect from the alien race, when he thought of returning to the Nine Sects, even if he was pardoned for his crimes, he would be bound for the rest of his life, and his mind would be shaken a bit. .

Zuo Lingquan saw the tangle in Lei Hongliang's eyes and smiled:

"Don't want to go?"

Lei Hongliang's expression was a little embarrassed, and he said softly:

"The next time I go back, I will be imprisoned in Lei Pond by Emperor Di Zhao. If you are here to arrest me and go back to stand trial, you might as well kill me. Although I, Lei Hongliang, rebelled against Heavenly Emperor City, to be honest, I didn't forget that I was here. Righteous man, alas..."

The heart is entangled, and it is natural to say nothing.

Zuo Lingquan knew the reason why Lei Hongliang rebelled against the Emperor's Emperor, so he didn't talk about these difficult things and said directly:

"Do you know where Wu Zunyi is?"

Lei Hongliang was silent for a while, and said softly:

"Zunyi's talent for refining tools is the best in Jiuzhou. He was selected by the old demons. He wants to be a closed disciple and inherit the family business of Tiandi City in the future. He doesn't want to accept it, but I am the leader, and to be honest, I don't want to. Let him go back, and if he goes back to the Nine Sects, his talents will be buried."

Zuo Lingquan was attracted by Qingwan's wooden staff~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Knowing that Wu Zunyi was contacting them, he naturally said:

"Whether he wants to leave is his own business. You can't decide for him. Take me to see him. If he really doesn't leave, I can't force it."

"The Yaodao Gu Chen may come back at any time. Zunyi has many eyeliners around him. If you go to see him, you will most likely stay here together. If you believe me, I advise you to leave immediately and don't take this risk."

Zuo Lingquan frowned secretly when he heard this.

He knew about the demon sword Gu Chen, Xu Yuanfeng's master, Kui Bingzhou's strongest martial artist, and Jiang Chengjian's one-on-one fight might have come and gone.

If this guy is in Wangtidal Beach, it is useless for him to hold the Heavenly Official Divine Sword, because the demon sword Gu Chen will not give him a chance to draw his sword. He may be killed before he sees anyone. Several daughters-in-law are in this state. Under the gap, it is not easy to escape, let alone rob a prisoner.

Zuo Lingquan saved people and returned to save people, on the premise that he would not involve himself or even the people around him. After confirming that Lei Hongliang's remarks did not seem to be false, he hesitated in his heart.

But also at this time, a voice came from above the tidal flat of Dawang:

"Qingwan, there are two uncles here, the Jiuzhou, the eight poles, and the three realms of yin and yang. When you see you, you have to bow your head and bow your head. When you arrive at the tidal beach, why do you need to cover your head and face."

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