undead warrior

Chapter 87 Reaction of the Parties
It didn't take long for someone to urge him again, this time it was the devil teacher, the team had already arrived, but the person who received the award was not there, which made him angry, and his body was full of devilish energy.As soon as he entered the door and saw the three of them eating slowly, the demon energy almost exploded and razed the entire attic to the ground.

Thinking of the eldest princess asking herself to protect Mo Wentian secretly, there must be something hidden in it, and it must not destroy the eldest princess' plan.The devil teacher took a deep breath to calm his anger, and said in a polite tone, "The reward team sent by the eldest princess has arrived, and you still don't go to receive the reward."

"You let them give the gift, just put it in the backyard. As for the plaque of your number one warrior in the Western Wilderness, I am ashamed of it. It is still used as firewood, so let's take it away."

The demon teacher's face twitched, his anger was on the verge of erupting, Mo Wentian's move was to slap the demon in the face, but he still swallowed his breath.

"The title of No. [-] Warrior in the Western Wilderness was given by the eldest princess. Even if you don't accept the plaque and token, everyone knows it now. We dare not send the plaque back. We put it in the backyard with the prize. You can deal with it. "

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and even closed the door on his own initiative, and the people in the room peeked at each other. This demon teacher relied on himself as a master of the wind control, but he was very domineering. When did he become so easy to talk?
The sounds of ritual and music came from far to near, and Mo Wentian took the initiative to deliver them without receiving the reward, and they were neatly arranged in the backyard. Mo Shidie was afraid that the speed dragon beast would make trouble, so he hurried out to appease him.

There was a rush in the backyard, which gradually subsided. Mo Shidie entered through the back door dragging a big box, Mo Wuwei and Mo Cheng were also helping, Mo Wentian opened his mouth when he saw it.

"Leave some of the most precious ones, and send the rest to the family. Letting me go is also a hindrance."

The three of them immediately moved to open the boxes, all of which were refined products. Mo Wentian got up and glanced at it, and saw a three-inch long piece of metal in an opened brocade box. His eyes lit up and he picked it up. It was very heavy to start with, and it turned out to be Magic Broken Gold!
He also picked up a small bag of spirit stones and waved them to send the rest back to the family, which was also a lot of income for the family.

"What about the plaque? And this!"

Facing Mo Wuwei's question, Mo Wentian smiled, and first glanced at the exquisitely crafted Token of the First Warrior of the Western Wilderness in his hand.

"The token has been rubbed off and sold."

After speaking, he stepped out of the back door, picked up the plaque leaning on a wooden box, and hung it on the Velociraptor's nest with an evil smile on his lips.

"puff……"

Many people around were watching, and some couldn't help laughing out loud. Anyway, there is no name on the plaque, and hanging there means that Velociraptor is the number one warrior in the Western Wilderness.But those devils glared at Mo Wentian.The plaque was bestowed by the Demon Eldest Princess, which is tantamount to contempt and insult.

It's no wonder that Mo Wentian, Leng Baimei bestowed Mo Wentian as the number one warrior in the Western Wilderness. She had malicious intentions and intentionally caused trouble for Mo Wentian. This title is not recognized.

The news spread quickly, and it became a joke among people. Only when the devil mentioned this matter would he gnash his teeth. For this reason, there were many fights when he argued with humans, and the patrol team was dispatched to arrest people.

The second line of defense includes a bone pass. The life-threatening general has been guarding here since he was ordered to give up Zhenshan Pass. He received a letter sent by his daughter today. After reading it, he shook his head with a wry smile, folded the letter and put it away. Store in a wooden box.

"My daughter is growing up and is going to marry, I really can't bear it!"

After sighing, he looked at another piece of information, with a smile on his lips.

"This stinky boy is quite capable of tossing around, and he even rejected the title of the first warrior in the Western Wilderness given by the devil. Let's see how you treat the reward from the empire. Not everyone can be my son-in-law, and I look forward to your performance."

It is also the second line of defense in the Fortress of Ping An, but the elegant Mr. Caixia is frowning in the study at this time. The devil has already made a move, and rewards Mo Wentian who killed the insect master.Back then, the worm masters were raging, and the empire suffered even more serious losses. If the rewards did not exceed the demons, they would be criticized.

"Why is it your Mo family!"

While sighing, he rubbed his temples with his hands. Compared with commanding the army, he prefers to recite poems and paint pictures, but he can't. He is the only heir of the Cai family's direct line, and like the current emperor, he is at the center of the storm.

The news of how the empire rewarded Mo Wentian has not yet been sent back. Young Master Caixia intends to reward Mo Wentian in the name of the royal family, but after thinking about it, he sighed and gave up.

He was worried. The Emperor Wuwei of the Empire was very happy when he received the news that the insect master had been killed. When he heard that it was the Mo family who killed the insect master, his smile immediately froze on his face. The intelligence department of the empire was not vegetarian. Quickly report again, the person who beheaded the Seventeenth Prince was actually Mo Wentian, which made Emperor Wuwei furious. After all, he was his own son. Even if he defected, he would not feel good if he was killed.

Why didn't people take the credit this time?Could it be Caijia's instruction?

As the emperor, he thought more, so he could only call his staff to discuss countermeasures.

Mo Wentian is also busy at Zhantian Academy Branch of Evil Corpse City, but he seized the time to make weapons for the elites of the Mo family. Into the kitchen, immediately filled with joy.

It is estimated that only the little ancestors in the world will refine weapons in the kitchen!
This is the idea in the minds of the elites of the Mo family. In their eyes, the craftsmen are all superior, and they need a place with beautiful mountains and green waters. After bathing and changing clothes, after several years of refining, they can refine a weapon that people dream of.

But now they have seen what a real craftsman is, at least half an hour to an hour, after all, a high-quality weapon is released, and the grade will never drop to the fifth rank. This is due to the limitation of materials.There are only two words that can describe Mo Wentian's refining speed, and that is horror!
"Boom bang bang..."

"God, are you there?"

The sound of knocking on the door and the words came into the living room, and Mo Shidie walked over to open the door without sound, and it was Huang Qingshu who came, seeing the room full of people, he was shocked, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

"Uh... are you all discussing matters? Excuse me! I have something to inform Mo Wentian, is he there?"

"The little ancestor is refining the weapon, just wait a moment!"

Mo Wuwei's answer made Huang Qingshu's eyes bulge out, just in time to see Mo Youlan walking out of the kitchen with a happy face, holding two daggers in his hand, the daggers were flying up and down between his fingers, like butterflies dancing, but It shoots icy cold light, and there are complex inscriptions on it. It can be seen that the new refining is successful.

"My little ancestor said that the material consumption is huge. Those who need heavy weapons have two options. One is to lower the weapon grade and incorporate ordinary metals, or the other is to find the materials by yourself, and come to him after you have all the materials."

"It's a fool who lowers his grade. I'll go find it right away, and I'll get it even if I go bankrupt!"

A big man walked out impatiently, and a few others hesitated for a while, still wanting higher-grade weapons, and followed them out.After seeing this scene, Huang Qing wrote a letter.

"Excuse me, what grade is Mo Wentian a refiner?" His tone was weak.

Mo Youlan was using his blood to fuse a new combat weapon, a dagger had slowly penetrated into his palm, and said happily.

"We don't know, anyway, he refined a pair of sixth-grade crazy tooth spurs for me."

Huang Qingshu only felt tightness in his chest, and had the urge to vomit blood, Mo Wentian is still human, the level of a craftsman should be at least rank six!No, even a sixth-grade craftsman can never refine it so easily, the grade must be higher!
"call……"

Taking a long breath to calm down, Huang Qingshu couldn't stay any longer. He usually prided himself on being a genius, but later he realized that he was no match for Mo Wentian, but today he found out that the gap with him was huge.

He cupped his hands to Mo Shidie, "Please tell him that the academy will organize a treasure hunt in the ruins of Xuanwu City tomorrow, don't forget to gather in the morning."

After he said goodbye to everyone, Mo Shidie had no choice but to go into the kitchen and tell Mo Wentian the news.

"Why go to the ruins of Xuanwu City? The college is full?"

Mo Shidie shrugged, expressing that he didn't know, turned around and left.Mo Wentian grinned and threw some metal ingots into the refining furnace. With the strength of the academy, there was really no need to go to Xuanwu City to take the risk of provoking Void Beasts, and he didn't know what Dean Situ's plan was.

A handful of weapons were successfully refined, and Mo Wentian also enjoyed the thrill of creating items, but his profound energy was consumed a lot, so he stopped refining at night, and drove out those who were still waiting.

Swallowing the Xuanli Pill, running exercises to replenish the consumed Xuanli, Mo Wuwei who inquired about the news came again, tiptoed into the room and reported softly.

"To my little ancestor, others don't know why they went to the ruins of Xuanwu City tomorrow. This matter is a bit strange!"

"It doesn't matter, the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, it doesn't matter if you don't mess with the virtual beast. Also, is there any news about the person who wants to poison me?"

"The subordinate is incompetent, and no information has been found out, but Xiang Tian is good at using poison, is it him?"

"Whether it is or not, he is going to die after all. The blood of the Mo family cannot be shed in vain. Go back and rest. There should be excitement tomorrow."

After Mo Wuwei saluted respectfully and withdrew, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he jumped out of the window, the Suiyue knife had already appeared in his palm, and he let go of his hand and shot straight at the roof.

"Whoa!"

Suiyue Knife could be grabbed by someone, the chain shook, but could not be pulled back, Mo Wentian continued to attack and kicked out in a series of killing Qibeng.

"Boy, I'm just passing by!"

"Boom bang bang..."

When the hoarse voice came, Mo Wentian had already recognized it as the devil teacher, but he still kicked the deadly Qibeng before he landed. As expected, Yufengjing couldn't deal with it, and the devil teacher was unscathed.

"It's good to be vigilant, but I'm just a little overwhelmed."

The devil teacher came around to see if he was safe, but he was kind but unable to fight back after being kicked seven times. Depressedly, he threw the Suiyue knife back and flew into the air to leave.

Mo Wentian's pitch-black pupils returned to clarity, and he watched him fly away suspiciously, really feeling no malice.

What is this for?
He didn't think that Mr. Moren really passed by his roof and admired the not-so-beautiful night from above. Isn't it sick at night!

Things were weird, and Mo Wentian couldn't help but think of the devil princess, but he couldn't figure out the connection.

Back in the house, I continued to sit cross-legged to practice, my consciousness sank into my body, and I trampled on the excess soul again, but it was still the same as before, with no response.

"You little thief, what are you doing!"

Inside Zhenshan Pass, the devil princess murmured, her face was flushed, and Qianqianyu covered her belly and rolled on the bed. The trembling from the depths of her soul broke her, and she collapsed on the floor dripping with sweat after a long time. On the bed, fingers stuck into the seductive red lips, as if reminiscing about something.

(End of this chapter)