Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 183

Hearing that Meier blamed the stone monster for the reason why Mei'er revealed Thunder Dragon, Huo Muxi and the others couldn't help but look at her deeply with those eyes of admiration and contempt. In my heart, I feel so despicable and shameless towards her that I simply admire her!

"What? Self-exposure?" Hearing the word self-exposure, Elder Jin rolled his eyes and stumbled!

"Oh, old man Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Just when the two elders, black and white, who were wandering in the sky, came back to their senses, they saw the scene of Elder Jin fainting suddenly, which made them rush over quickly, helped Elder Jin who had fallen to the ground, and shouted road.

"Teachers, he passed out from grief after his apprentice died!" Mei'er looked at the two elders, black and white, with a helpless look, and sighed.

"What? Thunder Dragon is dead?"

Shocking words like thunder came from the mouths of the two elders, black and white. The two elders couldn't help but turned their heads and glanced at each other. It seems that they were also extremely shocked by Meier's helpless words just now! "Yes, the two elders, Thunder Dragon revealed that they died together with that powerful monster!"

While Yun Qi was speaking, he covered his mouth pretending to be sad, but at this moment, his covered half face was full of sly smiles!

"To die together?" The old eyes of the two elders suddenly widened a bit bigger than the copper bell!

When did Thunder Dragon become so strong?The two elders all think so in their hearts!

Apparently, the second elder knew a little about Thunder Dragon. Although Thunder Dragon was a bit irritable and very protective of his weaknesses, he was nothing more than a master who was soft and afraid of hard work!

When Min Yang was here, Lei Long was so crushed by him that he didn't even dare to breathe!However, when Minyang was expelled from the academy, Thunder Dragon became No.1 in the Artifact Refining Department grandiosely, and since then, his behavior has gradually become a little arrogant and ruthless!
What the second elder couldn't think of was that someone like Lei Long would have the courage to die with that monster?This caused the two elders to suddenly have some slight changes in their views on Thunder Dragon!

"Old man Jin? Old man Jin? Wake up!"

Elder Mo couldn't stop calling for Elder Jin who had already passed out, and his palms were even more impolitely slapping Elder Jin's old face!

Only the sound of 'slaps' came to everyone's ears. At the same time, the elder Jin, who had closed his eyes, finally opened his closed eyes slowly after receiving several 'slaps'. Eyes that have become hollow!

"Dead, dead, my only disciple, dead!"

Elder Jin's eyes were blank, and he kept murmuring in a low voice.The pain and sadness in his words made everyone present mourn along with him!

"Oh, old man Jin, actually you don't have to be so sad. There is a saying that I have buried in my heart for a long time. I think I will tell you the truth today!"

Elder Bai blinked his eyes several times, glanced at the old mouth, as if he had made up his mind, with a sly smile on his face, he said to Elder Jin: "The Thunder Dragon is a bit Except for the little talent, the whole group is a scumbag, it's good to be dead now, lest the other colleges in the college are often bullied by him and can't hold their heads up!"

"What? Old man Bai, my apprentice is already dead, and you still call him a scum? I'm going to fight you!"

Hearing Elder Bai's words, Elder Jin's empty eyes narrowed dangerously, and countless small poisonous arrows shot continuously in his eyes.

Regardless of his already weak and limp body, he stood up abruptly, and faced Elder Mo in front of him with an attitude of 'I'll fight with you'!

"Ahem, old man Jin, listen to me first, and then it's not too late to work hard with me, right?"

Elder Bai shook his head slightly, coughed lightly, and continued: "The thunder dragon is already dead, it's useless for you to be sad, you might as well focus on finding other apprentices, what do you think?"

"Bingbai, you old bastard, I didn't expect you to say such a thing. Not only do you not comfort me after my apprentice is dead, you also say that my apprentice is a scum and scum in front of me, and now you still tell me not to Sad, look for other disciples, if I really listen to your words, am I still human?" Elder Jin was furious, glared at Elder Bai angrily, and roared loudly.

"Hehe, of course you are human. I just want to say that you are so sad that people cannot be resurrected after death. I believe that if Thunder Dragon was present, I wouldn't want to see you like this..." Elder Bai smiled awkwardly and immediately explain.

"That sounds like a human saying!" Elder Jin snorted angrily, and turned his head to one side.

"Hehe, but what I just said is the truth. Thunder Dragon is already dead. You can't just be immersed in sadness and pain all the time, can you? You see, you're getting old now. You have to have some skill in refining weapons." A successor?" Elder Bai narrowed his eyes, and with a treacherous smile on his face, he said again to Elder Jin.

"What do you mean by that? Don't beat me around the bush, just tell me what you have!"

Faintly felt that there seemed to be other meanings hidden in Elder Bai's words. Elder Jin was also a single-minded person who liked to speak directly, so he immediately asked angrily.

"Hehe, old man Jin, I can't understand what I mean. Since Thunder Dragon is dead, then you have to take in another apprentice you like? Otherwise, it's a pity that you have no successor for your exquisite weapon refining technique." ?” Elder Bai showed a fox-like smile, and said with a light smile, “Also, I think you should still remember the competition with the ‘Lingjian Academy’ three months later…”

Competition, alas!Even if the thunder dragon is not dead, it seems impossible to win the 'Lingjian Academy' in terms of refining weapons!
But the white old man said something well, heir?Yes, heir!I am a dignified master of refining weapons, and the technique of refining weapons is incomparably exquisite, how can there be no successors?

But of his two apprentices, one was expelled from the academy, and the other had already died with the monster. The other students in the Artifact Refining Department had mediocre talents, and he seemed to be attracted to them. Where would he go now? Looking for an heir?

(End of this chapter)