undead warrior

Chapter 214
what!
Mo Wentian was a little dumbfounded, he always regarded the oriental hero who was taken away by the ancient gods as an opponent, an enemy, or a potential threat.I never thought that one day he would beg himself, and I still feel a little disappointed.

"come in!"

The door curtain was lifted, and Dongfang Haojie walked in with a worried and unwilling face, and bowed his head to Mo Wentian, his heart was also full of unwillingness, wishing to eat him raw.

"Sit down, what's the matter?"

Mo Wentian's voice was indifferent, and he really wanted to hack him to death right now, but the recognized enemy became like this, but he lost interest.

Dongfang Haojie clenched his fists, there is no seat in the tent other than a soft couch, could it be a low table or a stove?Thinking that Mo Wentian was playing tricks on him deliberately, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

He took out a small crystal bottle and threw it at Mo Wentian, and when Mo Wentian reached out to catch it, he said, "Is this your fault?"

Mo Wentian looked inside the crystal bottle, inside was a shriveled tiny worm, which seemed to have died long ago, but was preserved.Of course he knew this bug, it was he who stuffed it into Yan Danli and asked Mo Qiancheng to send it out.

Before Mo Wentian could open his mouth, Dongfang Hero said again, "As you wish, I have already killed the ignorant young owner of Brilliant Trading Company, and I am still carrying out a devastating blow to Brilliant Trading Company. Fall out."

"Ha ha!"

Mo Wentian let out a dry laugh, opened the cork, poured the dead bugs inside into the stove, watched it burn to ashes quickly, and then asked.

"It seems that you don't look like a teacher asking for a crime. If you have something to say, I don't have time to chat with you."

Neither of them liked the other, Dongfang Hero took a deep breath and got straight to the point.

"The pustules on Gillian's body have subsided, but there are scars left all over her body. You should have a way to treat them."

Now Mo Wentian understood that although the worm was taken out, it left behind an indelible sequelae, Dongfang Hero came to beg him.

Rubbing his chin and looking at Dongfang Hero curiously, he said softly, "Since she has been disfigured, she can just be thrown at home. Originally, you married her just to covet the back of the demon clan, so what's the big deal."

Dongfang Haojie couldn't help snorting coldly, "Hmph! You underestimate me. I have sworn that I will only marry her in this life. Of course, I must take good care of her and try my best to restore her appearance."

Mo Wentian gave him a thumbs up. Although he hated Dongfang Hero, his perseverance was still worthy of praise, but his words were completely opposite, "Sorry! I won't treat her."

"You and I have grievances, why involve relatives, as long as I can cure her, I can swear that I will never do anything against you in this life."

Mo Wentian shook his head, "This matter does not involve any grievances between you and me, and I don't care if you target me. In my eyes, you are no longer an opponent of the same level when you begged to see me outside. I am very disappointed .”

The corners of Dongfang Hero's eyes twitched, Mo Wentian looked down upon him, he couldn't accept it.But many people have been found, including the leader of the Dan League, but they can't be cured, and they can't refine the unique formula Zhuyan Pill.He gritted his teeth and asked, "Just tell me, what price will I have to pay to cure her?"

"Like I said, this matter doesn't involve any grievances between you and me. You should first ask Mrs. Zun what she has done and who she has bullied. If she doesn't get their forgiveness, her life will be worse than death."

Dongfang Hero was stunned, and then realized the crux of the matter, he gritted his teeth and asked, "You mean to get Cai Qifeng's forgiveness first?"

"Not only Cai Qifeng, but also others, you should ask Mrs. Zun, she should know who has insulted someone who shouldn't be insulted. If they don't forgive, I dare not treat them."

Dongfang Hero immediately guessed that it was Yuner who was talking about, and it was all because of the conflict caused by Long Ajiao's insistence on meeting Yuner as soon as she came to the imperial capital.She also knew in her heart that it would be difficult for Long Ajiao to bow her head to Yun'er and Cai Qifeng to admit her mistakes, so she had to slowly enlighten her.

"That's the end of the story. I've said everything I need to say, so I won't send it away."

Mo Wentian started chasing the guests, Dongfang Hero had no choice but to get up, not daring to shake his sleeves and leave, he clasped his fists and saluted before turning around and walking away.

Mo Wentian thought he could rest now, and just lay down, unexpectedly the door curtain was opened, someone came in uninvited, without even saying hello.

Seeing the person coming, Mo Wentian immediately shouted angrily, "Get out!"

But the other party didn't care. Seeing that there was no seat in the tent, he took out the seat and put it down. He also sat down at the low table and put down the can of tea, and took out the kettle and put it on the stove to boil water.

"hold head high……"

The Void Beast Spirit came out, roared, and rushed towards this person, but this guy just glanced at him, still looking calm, the Void Beast Spirit stopped when he was about to bite him, and was retracted by Mo Wentian .

"Situ Shuo, if you want to die, I'll help you. Don't pretend to be foolish for me here."

The person who came was Situ Shuo who hadn't seen him for a long time. Seeing that Mo Wentian was a little angry, he smiled and said, "I brought some cold mountain snow tea, and I kindly let you taste it. Why do you get angry!"

"Stop doing this with me. If it weren't for the face of the two Deans Situ, you would have died. Now, immediately, get out of here. Although I can't kill you, I have a hundred ways to make you worse off." die."

Mo Wentian pointed to the door curtain, and the Suiyue Knife protruded from his palm. Situ Shuo's brimming smile froze and became sad, and he sighed.

"Hey... One wrong step and one wrong step. I just said it straight, I want you to help me refine a folding fan, but I bought materials with all my money, and some gold tickets have also become waste paper, can you... "

Mo Wentian pointed to his own mouth and interrupted his words, "Look at the shape of my mouth!"

Seeing Situ Shuowang approaching, he said again word by word, "Impossible, the door is behind you, so I won't send you far away."

Situ Shuo's face became stiff, he didn't expect Mo Wentian to be soft and hard, so he got up silently and walked out, his back was a little blurry, but this still couldn't impress Mo Wentian.Why did he go so early? He originally thought that he would become friends, but he chose to be hostile. Now that he exposed his identity as a craftsman, he came to look for it. It was too late!
"Take away your kettle, chair and tea!"

Mo Wentian added another sentence mercilessly, so he had no choice but to turn around and put away his things, and left in despair.

"God, did you sleep?"

It wasn't long after lying down again, and he was about to fall asleep in a daze, when whispers came from outside again.Mo Wentian wanted to curse, but it was Situ Guangming who came, so he had to invite him in, and even took out a chair and put it on the ground.

Situ Guangming sat down, and said a little embarrassedly, "God, some juniors from the Situ family came to beg me..."

Mo Wentian immediately stopped his words with a wave of his hand, "Dean, as long as the other members of the Situ family contribute money and materials, I can help them refine their weapons, but Situ Shuo is exempt. I found out that someone was impersonating him to refine it, don't blame me for abolishing him."

The words were decisive, which made Situ Guangming even more embarrassed. Mo Wentian had already exhausted his benevolence, so he couldn't say anything, so he bowed his hands and left to arrange for the clansmen to refine the weapons.

This time, no one bothered Mo Wentian anymore, let him sleep until dawn, and when he woke up, there were two beautiful maids waiting in the tent, one of them was waiting for Mo Wentian to wash, and the other went out to call someone .

Not long after, the maid who went out to call for someone came in with Situ Guangming with breakfast. Situ Guangming was still holding a large stack of papers, on which were pictures of various war weapons, including armor and weapons, and some strange things. .

Mo Wentian was watching while having breakfast, throwing some blueprints into the stove and burning them from time to time, which made Situ Guangming a little distressed, it was drawn by the clansmen overnight.

After seeing him burn several sheets in a row, he couldn't help asking, "God, are there any problems with those burned drawings?"

Mo Wentian took a bite of the sausage and swallowed it. Then he rolled his eyes and said, "I don't refine garbage below the seventh grade, and the money they pay is too little. I'm not a beggar."

After speaking, he threw another blueprint into the stove. Situ Guangming was sweating a little. He hurried over and did not look at some blueprints. He did not expect the clansmen to be so disappointing. Not only did some demand to refine low-grade weapons, Treat Mo Wentian as a cheap laborer.

After picking and picking, there were only five blueprints left. Mo Wentian also stopped eating breakfast, put the blueprints aside, got a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and started writing materials, and handed them to Situ Guangming together with the blueprints after writing.

"Send these five materials and the refining cost. If you need to identify the owner on the spot, people can come along. Do me another favor and announce to the public that only ten weapons will be refined today, and the other five with the highest price will get it. "

"Don't worry, this little thing is fine."

Situ Guangming turned around and walked out. He was immediately surrounded by his clansmen. Seeing everyone looking forward to it, he scanned the audience and shouted coldly.

"You bastards, you almost ruined a big deal."

After coding, the five blueprints were returned, and they were asked to prepare materials and refining fees to meet Mo Wentian alone, and arranged for an auction of the other five places.

For three days in a row, Mo Wentian spent time in refining weapons. Not only did he scoop up a lot of refining fees, but he also withheld a lot of materials. These materials can be used to refine weapons of rank seven or higher, and the combined value Not at all lower than refining costs.

Those who have the best new weapons are overjoyed, and those who didn't get their turn can only sigh in their hearts. The date of opening the ladder to the sky has arrived, so they have to wait until the end.

Tens of thousands of strong men and young heroes from all over the world gathered in the ruins of the palace and surrounded the area that had been cleaned up. They could only stand on the ruined walls or fly up into the air to watch.

There is an old stone tablet in the center of the open space, it has not fallen down, it looks like an ancient thing, there is no pattern or writing, it is just a wordless tablet.

Emperor Ling Xiao was already standing in front of the stele, holding a painting in his hand, and in full view of everyone, he pasted the painting on the stele.

The painting above is the God of War Ling Zhiyuan. He bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the portrait, and then lit incense candles and offered sacrifices in a dignified manner. on the portrait.

The blood was absorbed by the paper, but Ling Zhiyuan's portrait slowly faded and gradually disappeared, leaving only a blank sheet of paper. When Emperor Ling Xiao took off the portrait, Ling Zhiyuan's image on the paper was revealed on the stone tablet.

(End of this chapter)