Godly Upgrading System: Full Level Instantly

After taking back his failed magic weapon, Zhou Wu left, leaving ye Ziheng and several other people around him to go.

Ye Ziheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Wu, who was walking down the stairs slowly. He felt more and more painful and disliked on his face.

"Superficial brother, too superficial."

Finish saying, then put on the earphone, and then looked up to own refining tool experience.

But downstairs, has been shouting for several hours, yelling dry mouth of Murray has given up using verbal attacks to anger ye Ziheng. Because he had learned the latest situation from a disciple who had just come down from the stairs, ye Ziheng had been reading books with earphones on. He didn't care about his cry. Even if he broke his throat, ye Ziheng would not have any reaction.

So he had to go to one corner and call the Lord for help.

When Qin Feng took the phone, he was silent for a long time after hearing ye Ziheng was not moved by the Murie's scolding. At last, he gave a compliment that made ye Ziheng feel embarrassed to accept.

"It's a good idea not to be shaken by foreign objects, and to remain unchanged when Mount Tai collapses."

After listening to this, Mu lie on the other end of the phone can't help but be stunned. In his heart, he can't help admiring ye Ziheng's calm and steady. If he changed himself, he might have just heard the shouting and swearing and rushed out to fight with others.

After that, Qin Feng tells Murray that he will send someone to take ye Ziheng out in a short time, so that he can seize the opportunity, and don't let ye Ziheng have the chance to escape, and then hang up the phone.

Murray put away his mobile phone and looked at the third floor of the weapon refining hall with a trace of

"so calm and calm, no wonder he can be promoted to the core disciple by the patriarch. It seems that he should be a person with real skills. He suspected that he came in through the back door before, which is really wrong."

"Puff Puff... "

"Shit, it's all three martial arts. Can you catch a cold?"

Ye Ziheng sat on the chair and sniffed, then went on to read his own book.

After more than ten minutes, an inner disciple in a white uniform suddenly came to ye Ziheng and said to him with a smile.

"Elder martial brother ye, you have run out of watching time this week. Please come and see it next week."

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment.

"Don't I have a whole day's reading time? It's only three hours."

After hearing this, the disciple's expression trembled. It was obvious that ye Ziheng had already understood the rules of the weapon refining hall.

"Well, because of your special identity, the records on your side have not been completed. You can't be included in the core disciple or zhenzhuan disciple for the time being, so we can't calculate the time according to the normal core disciple or zhenzhuan disciple."

With that, a smile appeared on the disciple's face, as if satisfied with his answer.

Ye Ziheng certainly won't believe the reason for such nonsense. It's probably Qin Feng's idea. But after all, do people have to bow their heads under the eaves? If they want to go down by themselves, it will be good if they go down by themselves.

So ye Ziheng smiles and nods to the inner disciple, and then goes downstairs.

Those who had been watching the scene on the third floor of the refining hall also showed a smile and followed them one after another. They didn't want to miss such a big play.