Chapter 2516

"I'm not kidding!"

Tang Hao surong said, "it's 10000 pieces!"

The instrument Pavilion cultivators, as well as emperor Xuyuan and others, were stunned again.

"Tang Daoyou, this is 10000 pieces!"

Emperor Xu Yuan said.

He takes a sword and it takes almost a year to refine it. This one takes armor. It's more troublesome to refine it. It takes four or five days to refine a set. That 10000 pieces is forty or fifty thousand days.

Calculate, it must be more than 100 years!

"Elder Tang... Your request..." The repairman of the instrument Pavilion looked hesitant.

"Why, there are rules that say you can't order 10000 copies at once, or do you have so many materials in your ware pavilion?" Tang Hao said.

"There's no rule, there's no material..." The practitioner said with a wry smile, "it's just that the number is too large. You can't finish so much at once. Why don't you order a thousand first!"

"A thousand? Too little! Not enough for me!"

Tang Hao shook his head and said.

The monk listened, his mouth opened and he was a little dumb.

This guy speaks too loudly!

He looked at Tang Hao and secretly feigned.

A thousand is not enough?

He has never seen such a great emperor. It's really arrogant!

Maybe this one made other ideas and took a fancy to the material of killing God armor! He guessed to himself.

This is not impossible.

A long time ago, the emperor of the holy land also did this. He ordered thousands of materials at once. As a result, only a few hundred pieces were refined. Others were used to refine their own treasures. Later, it happened because they couldn't fill the hole.

These are from the lower world. I'm used to being poor. I haven't seen so many divine materials. I should also want to misappropriate the materials of killing God armor and use them to refine my baby!

Thinking like this, he looked a little cold.

It's in the temple, but it's forbidden.

"Elder Tang, I want to remind you that the materials withdrawn from our ware Pavilion cannot be used for other purposes at all. Once they are found, they will be severely punished." After considering for a while, he said coldly, "even if the refining is waste, we should see the waste."

"I see!"

Tang Hao nodded.

The tool Pavilion repairman was stunned again. He didn't expect that he had said so clearly. This one still insisted.

"Forget it, let him toss around! Anyway, there's a problem at that time. It's his own misfortune!"

He said to himself.

"Ten thousand then!" At that moment, he took out a blank scroll, wrote a few strokes on it, handed it over, and shouted at the rear, "kill God armor, 10000 copies!"

In the back hall, it was immediately quiet and a little dead.

Then there was a roar and boiling.

"Did I hear you right! 10000 copies?"

"Who is so crazy? Order 10000 copies!"

Figures rushed out of the hall and shouted excitedly.

It's usually dozens of copies, and hundreds of copies are rare. Now it's so popular to have 10000 copies at once. There has been no such huge order since the establishment of Qige.

Moreover, this is not a simple and easy to refine treasure like flying sword, but armor!

10000 pieces, at least for more than 100 years!

Even if a person who likes refining tools again, if you want him to keep refining in a hundred years, he will have to become a madman!

"That's the man?"

"I haven't seen it! Oh, by the way, I heard that someone came up below today. That's them!"

They pointed at Tang Hao and others, looking a little different.

Although these are all emperors, they are from the lower world after all. In their hearts, they always despise them.

"Minglou, aren't you making trouble? He doesn't understand. He yelled for tenthousand times. Won't you stop him?" Someone shouted at the repairman behind the counter.

The monk named minglou smiled bitterly.

He advised, but the guy didn't listen, and he couldn't help it.

"Hey! Why stop? Isn't that good? Let him refine 10000 copies for hundreds of years."

Someone also coaxed, looking a little excited.

The work of Qige is too boring. It's hard to have some fun. Of course, they don't want to miss it.

"Tang Daoyou, look at this..."

On Tang Hao's side, Xu Yuan and others' faces sank.

At least they are emperors and now they are elders. How can they be criticized and ridiculed by these low-level saints.

"It's okay, make them laugh!"

Tang Hao smiled with an indifferent expression on his face.

"What are you doing here? 10000 copies of materials. Do you want me to go in and get them myself?" Then he picked up the scroll in his hand and showed it to the group of practitioners.

"Go, go, go! Give it to him quickly!"

The group of practitioners laughed and went into the temple.

"Ten thousand copies. I don't know what he thinks."

"Hey! Who knows, the wonderful flower from the lower world! You see, he doesn't choose flying sword, but war A."

A sound of ridicule came out from time to time through the temple door.

After about half an hour, one person came out and handed over a empty bag, "10000 copies, a lot!"

Tang Hao took it, counted it once, and nodded.

"Let's go!"

Put the bag away, and the Xuyuan emperor Zun around Tang Haochong and other humanitarians.

"You say, when can he finish refining these 10000 materials?"

"I guess it will take 150 years!"

"At least one hundred and six!"

A group of practitioners in Qige talked warmly.

But after arguing for a while, they all felt a little boring, because the discussion lasted too long, at least 150 years, that is, they can't see the results until at least 150 years later.

So what's the point of betting now.

"This man's surname is Tang, isn't he? Why doesn't he go to the Tang clan?"

"Who knows!"

They talked again before they dispersed.

Soon, the news spread in the utensil Pavilion. It was said that there was an old Tang from the lower world. He was a wonderful flower. He asked for 10000 pieces of utensil refining materials at once. Moreover, I heard that he was arrogant

Therefore, the elder of Tang Dynasty became a joke of Qige.

"Sure enough, it's from the lower boundary..."

Many practitioners listened and smiled with disdain.

Within a day, the news came out of Qige and spread to other places.

"Hum! This boy is really humiliating to me, monk Pangu!"

After the old demon emperor heard about it in the Dan Pavilion, he couldn't help laughing.

Unlike Tang Hao and others, he chose alchemy.

Tang Hao didn't know about these disturbances. When he came out of the pavilion, he went straight to his cave.

As an elder, he was assigned to a good cave. It looks like a small floating island, but as soon as he stepped into it, there are heaven and earth, temples and pavilions, mountains, rivers and lakes, like a small world.

Entering the cave, Tang Hao released the demon soul, separated body and sister Xiangyi.

Then he closed the door and began to refine utensils.