Luo Xuan didn't see the misunderstanding and Wulong that just happened. He and the people of Beicheng sword sect are here now. Seeing the long line of dragons, he can't help sighing.

As before, the dwarves are still so popular. There are too many people coming to cast magic weapons. They have to queue up and take out their treasures for the dwarves' casting masters to have a look.

If you like the treasure, then help casting, if not, then go away.

After all, there are too many people, and they can only cast high-quality products. In this way, it will help their casting level rise. If they only cast some defective products, let alone upgrade, it will be good if they do not degrade.

They are born to love casting. Naturally, they want to climb higher and higher. They don't have so many treasures. They can only rely on these outsiders. Therefore, their requirements are higher and higher, and their requirements for treasures are more and more strict.

However, there will always be some new castors. Many of them are not liked for the first time, but they are liked by other castors for the second time.

That's why people have been queuing up all the time. Many people have been queuing up round after round.

The operation of the dwarves is like this. Once the caster has finished the last artifact, he will choose to rest for a day or two, and then he will come to this place to choose the next treasure to be cast.

Therefore, the speed of these queues depends on how many free foundry engineers there are now.

However, because the casting process is too slow, there are few idle masters, so it is not so easy to queue up. Anyway, Luo Xuan's memory is like this.

These people may have been waiting in line for a long time, but they can't get their turn all the time, and they can only wait in line again and again.

Some people are lucky. They are taken in for the first time, and then they get the magic weapon they like. Many people have been queuing up for more than a few years, which is very miserable.

For a magic weapon, we all give up. Anyway, we don't have enough accomplishments, so we use magic tools to gather together.

Many people think that they will be out of their wits in their whole life, and they want to make a weapon for themselves.

However, although this idea is good, it is too difficult to realize. If you go to a big sect, you will get very little.

No way, they can only come here to try their luck, but it's too difficult here, almost impossible to have any chance.

Luo Xuan saw this scene, but also a lot of emotion, the previous life he was lucky, because there is a red sword body, it is easy to get the chance of casting.

As soon as the head of the dwarf clan saw his sword body, he was immediately interested. He was a man who knew the goods. Knowing that the sword body was extraordinary, he helped Luo Xuan forge it.

This life, Luo Xuan looked at the same scene, but also just shook his head and laughed, some familiar.

And he also saw he Wenxian in the queue. He didn't know. The old guy had just made a big scene.

Just see him now in line in the team, a pair of convinced look, but let Luoxuan some slightly surprised.

He is known for his arrogance and arrogance. He can queue up according to the rules, which is not in line with his personal design.

According to his temper, he had to go directly to the dwarves to help casting. Unexpectedly, he was standing in line. The sun was rising in the West.

Of course, he Wenxian naturally made a scene, but he was too scared to line up. He didn't dare to complain, but he was scared to death.

It's almost bad. Fortunately, the two dwarves didn't see eye to eye with him, otherwise he would be finished today.

Of course, the old men of the two dwarves didn't do things rigidly. Although he Wenxian really annoyed them, they still had to abide by the rules.

The main reason is that they apologized. This matter has passed. They have always convinced people with virtue.

As long as they follow their rules, they will definitely get the corresponding things. Of course, if they are unruly and do not know how to repent, they will die.

Moreover, the influence of Xianling is very strong. These two old men have heard about it. Maybe it's a good opportunity.

They will certainly bring a lot of treasures, so that their foundry masters have a good embryo to exercise.

Therefore, only people in Xianling have the chance to continue to line up. According to the rules, they are almost finished.

After one experience, he Wenxian didn't dare to be arrogant any more. He knew that this was not the territory of wenxianling. If the Dragon didn't get angry, he had to follow the rules.

But when he was in line, he found that Luo Xuan was coming towards him. Suddenly, his face became more and more ugly.

See Luo Xuan again, this boy that he hates most, but he is helpless, start here, nonexistent.

Not to mention that he dare not do it now. Even if he dare to do it, he should be afraid of the strong north wind. He can only take a deep breath and try his best to calm down.Sooner or later, he will kill Luo Xuan, but it's definitely not now. I'll endure the calm wind for a while.

Luo Xuan walked directly in the past, holding several iron beads in his hand. He looked at he Wenxian with a smile, and a laugh spread.

"Why immortal? Isn't Xianling the biggest sect? Why are you still queuing here? Is it so shameless? Is this the arrangement of your first school? It's ridiculous. "

Although Luo Xuan didn't have any dirty words, he Wenxian was so angry that his teeth itched. As the biggest sect, they were still in line here, just like others. There was no face to speak of.

He is also very helpless, if outside, who can not ask Xianling face, but here in the dwarves, they really have no way, can only act according to other people's rules.

This makes he Wenxian feel very shameless and helpless. Who makes him the leader of the first sect, especially in front of Luo Xuan.

However, he snorted coldly and said: "boy, don't be sarcastic here. I'm just giving the dwarves a face. If you want to cast, you have to queue up behind me. Do you want to stop me casting magic weapons here? What a joke. "

He Wenxian said coldly. Of course, he thought back to the scene just now. He still felt guilty. He almost got rid of it by himself.

He almost paid for his arrogance. It seems that being too rampant is not a good thing.

However, arrogance is his nature. He doesn't want to change it.

Thinking that Luo Xuan is also here to cast magic tools, he has to queue up, and he is still behind he Wenxian. This makes him feel better and less depressed.

This words a, Luo Xuan can't help shaking his head, he can't line up, don't exist.

So, he went straight to the place where the two old men of the dwarves lived, and did not forget to say a word to he Wenxian.

"You don't have to wait in line, but I don't have the same face as you. I'm a little different from you."