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The three provinces' alliance army didn't have any effect on Wen Zheng. But now, after lunch and tea in Cao Zhou City, there was one more thing to talk about, which was the alliance of the three provinces' alliance, which had a ferocious and impotent appearance. What's more, it is a big part of the people to turn this matter into a play

For circulation. This time, not only were the soldiers of the three prefectures reduced, the morale of soldiers here would probably be low as well. Leading troops in a battle required morale, and once the morale was high, a hundred people would be able to match up to an army with ten thousand men.

In fact, it wasn't that Wen Zheng didn't want to, but Wang Yun didn't allow him to. In the past three months, Wen Zheng had gone to Wang Yun several times, but Wang Yun was just pretending to be profound while waving his fan and saying eight words …

"The lucky star has not appeared, the time has not come!" He could only shake his head at Wen Zheng. There was no helping it, he was a military advisor. Even if Wen Zhengzheng was the highest leader, he still had to listen to him. In three months, Wen Zheng had persuaded the ice crystals and Ruo Yu to return to the demon race.

Hearing that Wen Zheng was going to send them back to the demon race, the two of them looked extremely unwilling. Helpless, Wen Zheng could only try his best to persuade them. However, the two girls didn't leave in the end. Feeling helpless, Wen Zheng shouted loudly, "This is the human world, it's the human world's business. Why are you two involved? 'When the time comes, I will really bear the burden! '

No, I will naturally go to the demon race and call you all over. " Seeing that Wen Zheng was truly angry, the two of them reluctantly left. Actually, Wen Zheng had other plans when he sent the two of them away. How could he not know what was on their minds?

"What?" There were already two of them now, and Wen Zheng felt much more guilty towards Zhu Xing'er as well. He didn't want these two girls to interfere in their affairs. What was worth mentioning was that Zhu Xing'er and Huangfu Youqi had fought the last time they met, but somehow, they were as good as gels.

Ever since the two of them had gotten together, however, Zhu Xing'er's temperament had drastically changed. She couldn't bear to see Ye Wen Zheng get beaten up like this, so her actions just so happened to make her depressed.

"Military Advisor, when are we going to fight?" Wen Zheng's anxious voice sounded from the hall.

"The lucky star has not appeared. The time has not come!" It was the same words again, making Wen Cheng on the verge of collapse.

"Then tell me what kind of lucky star it is, I'll go look for it!" Wen Zhengzheng said.

Wang Yun pinched his fingers together before raising his head and smiling, "That's good too. Why didn't you say that earlier? If you had known earlier, we might have found it!"

"Plop!" Wen Zheng fell to the ground, looking at the smiling Wang Yun. Wen Zheng wanted to step forward and tear his face to shreds.

"Right now, our army is just beginning to take shape, but we still lack one type of person."

"What kind?"

"Refiner!" The weapons in our hands are all bought from other people, and those weapons in the hands of the regular army are all made by ourselves. As far as I know, around Cao Zhou City, there are some people whose refining skills are well-known in Shandong, but every time this person appears, he is always mysterious. No one knows his exact location, but they do know that he is just around Cao Zhou. "

"Oh, so it's like that, Fukai. I thought it was some sort of lucky star. Damn, to be frank, isn't it just a blacksmith? I will now give the order to capture all the blacksmiths in the small towns surrounding Cao Zhou. " Wen Zheng said.

"No, you have to find him yourself. Moreover, since he is at the Grand Master level, he is not a blacksmith like you think he is, you have to know that the weapons used to forge iron and the weapons forged by blacksmiths can be said to be heaven and earth. Moreover, you can't say for sure, he is a rich and wealthy man." When Wang Yun saw Wen Zheng's excited expression, he immediately poured a bucket of cold water over him.

"Alright, I'll go look. I don't need to be by myself, I'll look for it myself. Alright!" After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. Seeing Wen Zheng leave, he was still fanning himself with a smile. However, after a few steps, Wen Zheng turned to Wang Yun and said, "With your figure, if you were to throw it on the street, people would definitely think you are some sort of senile dementia. You've been fanning yourself with your fan for months now, and now you still have to put on a smile and pretend to enjoy it!" After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. At this time, a flock of sparrows flew across the sky. When they came in contact with the murderous aura emanating from Wang Yun's body, they all fell to the ground dead.

Wen Zheng searched for three days in Cao Zhou City, but he still couldn't find anyone who met the standards of a lucky star. Even if these people were beginner weapons craftsmen, when Wen Zheng saw the weapons they forged, he could only shake his head in disappointment. From Wang Yun's point of view, the person Wen Du was looking for shouldn't be just crafting some ordinary weapons.

Since he couldn't find Cao Zhou City, Wen Zheng could only go to the outskirts of the small town to look for it. Cao Zhou City might have a bad economy, but the area it was in was very big. Unknowingly, Wen Zheng came to a small town. When he looked up, he saw a sign that read: "Heavenly Palace Town."

"Sigh!" Wen Zheng sighed, then thought of Ruo Yu. In the past, they met here, and Wen Zheng did not even know that she was a demon, he only treated her as his bosom friend, but who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Ruo Yu would become his subordinate, and even have feelings for him. Thinking about that, Wen Zheng suddenly realized, the girl who always destroyed his position beside him, other than Zhu Xing'er, the person who knew him the most was also very cute!

"Phew!" Ruyu, what do you want me to do to you! " Wen Zheng muttered to himself, but didn't enter the Heavenly Palace. Instead, he turned around and headed south.

When there was no one around, Wen Zheng leaped up onto the wind and flew away. Not long later, a village appeared in front of Wen Zheng's eyes.

"This is the Zheng Clan." Wen Zheng lowered his body as he spoke. A few years ago, when Wen Zheng was still a prodigal disciple, he came here, and at that time, he already knew Ruyu, and he came here to meet her. When he came to the Zheng Clan and saw a young man being bullied, Wen Zheng was of equal age to him, so Wen Zheng decided to interfere in this matter, and after he mentioned his father, the group of people did not dare to act rashly, but, Wen Zheng later heard that the families that bullied the young man all died in one month. As for the teenager, after he had grown up, he had made many contributions to the Zheng Clan. Therefore, at the age of nineteen, he had become the youngest clan head in the history of the Zheng Clan.

"Hehe, I haven't seen this brother for a long time, let's go see him!" As he spoke, Wen Zheng walked into the tribe. He grabbed one of the tribesmen and asked him for directions. Wen Zheng walked in the direction that the man pointed. In the distance, Wen Zheng saw a man hammering something bare-chested.

"Haha, brother, long time no see!" Wen Zheng laughed loudly.

When the person saw Wen Zheng, he was startled at first, but then overjoyed. He immediately went forward to hug Wen Zheng, "Aiya, Big Brother, we've been separated for so many years. You're trying to kill this little brother!"

"Bro, I heard your clan's patriarch is called Zheng Ying. Are you?" Although Wen Zheng already knew about it, he still asked about it. After all, in the Divine Continent, there were almost no Patriarchs who could become Patriarchs at the age of nineteen.

"Haha, it's me. I am busy refining weapons for my brothers." Zheng Ying said.

"Brother is an artificer?" Wen Zheng asked, his heart filled with a small surge of excitement.

"Yes sir!"

"Then, is the most famous refiner in Shandong now you?" Wen Zheng asked anxiously.

"How did brother know?" I told brother, don't tell others, it's little brother! " Zheng Ying said in a low voice.

When Wen Zheng finished listening, he grabbed Zheng Ying's hand in excitement. This is truly like looking for a place with broken iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it.

"Bro, I've been looking for you for such a long time!"