After hearing this, the disciple did not believe it. He still looked at ye Ziheng with a suspicious look.

"Wait a minute. I need to call first."

Finish saying, also regardless of Ye Ziheng, directly took out the mobile phone to dial a telephone.

Then ye Ziheng listened to a paragraph that made him most angry. He once wanted to raise the sword to pierce the head of this disciple.

"Hello, elder, it's me. I'm the guard of the weapon refining hall. I want to ask you something. Can you check the magic weapons in the clan's treasure house and see if there are any

"There are five swords, three swords, a sword and a spear."

Ye Ziheng clenched his fists and clenched his teeth with anger. Although he tried to hide the anger on his face, it was still obvious.

The disciple also saw the anger on ye Ziheng's face, but he was not afraid at all, but said with a sneer at ye Ziheng.

"According to the rules of Tianxing gate, those who fight in the refining utensils hall and the refining utensil hall will have their magic weapons confiscated, and they will be forbidden to enter the refining utensils hall and the alchemy hall for one year."

"You can beat me up for anger, but you have to pay a price for your anger, a heavy price."

With that, his face showed a wanton smile.

And ye Ziheng, although the anger in his heart ran slowly, but had to endure.

After a while, there was a voice over the phone. The disciple nodded a few times here, then hung up the phone and looked at ye Ziheng.

"There are five magic weapons in total. You can count 50 pieces of warm jade."

With that, he would take the five magic weapons of Ye Ziheng.

But ye Ziheng suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the disciple.

"Why, aren't you going to sell it?"

Said the disciple, extending his hand back.

"As you said before, the normal price of a magic weapon is 15 pieces of warm jade, and five handles should not be 75 pieces of warm jade. Why do you only give 50 pieces of warm jade?"

Ye Ziheng asked coldly, with a trace of cold light in his eyes.

But the disciple sneered.

"Yes, I can tell you for sure that according to the price of tianxingmen, this kind of commonly used magic weapon is indeed 15 Wenrun jade, but I just want 10 Wenrun jade to receive you a magic weapon. What can you do with me?"

Ye Ziheng was very angry at this time. His eyes were fixed on the disciple. However, the disciple was not afraid of him. He had a contemptuous smile on his face and looked fearless.

"Of course, you can also choose to take the magic weapon and sell it yourself, which is allowed by the clan. However, I have to remind you in advance, because of your reputation in tianxingmen, a piece of wenrunyu may not be able to sell out."

With that, a proud smile appeared on the disciple's face.

Ye Ziheng held the magic weapon in his hand and stood there thinking for a long time. Finally, he took a deep breath and looked up at the disciple.

"OK, 10 yuan a handle. I'll sell it."

With that, he removed the hand holding the magic weapon from above.

Seeing that ye Ziheng agreed, the disciple sneered and took away the magic weapon from the table. Then he took out a bag of Wen Runyu and gave it to ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng took Wen Runyu in his hand and didn't count it. He took the bag and went straight out of the refining hall.

But ye Ziheng just went out, the smile on the disciple's face was suddenly dissipated, replaced by a helpless face.

Then, a middle-aged man in a white robe slowly came out of his back.

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