Chapter 1170： Trouble come

When Luo Qindao heard this, he immediately clasped his fist and said: "Wuma Deputy Pavilion Master, the Blood Slaughter Tribe has forged countless magic weapons during this period. Now the Blood Slaughter Tribe will not buy magic weapons from our Jubao Pavilion in a short time. ."

"As far as I know, Jubao Pavilion also got the profit, and Lin Wenhai did a good job of this."

Wu Ma Deputy Pavilion Master said with a faint smile.

"but……"

Luo Qindao smiled and said: "Jubao Pavilion has made profits, but the profits we waited for have been made by this person..."

"But you can't be too busy, how many magical soldiers are still on hand?"

The Deputy Pavilion Master Wuma said with a smile.

When Luo Qindao heard the words, everyone closed their mouths.

"Speaking of which, I am also very curious about that kid, so be it, since you think he has robbed you of your spirit coins.

It's better to lead the team by Luo Qindao, he will be this person for a while, if you are really inferior to others, don't talk about it again, and ask him by the way if you want to come to Shenbing Pavilion. "

Wu Ma Deputy Pavilion Master said with a smile.

Will this person go there for a while?

By the way, would you like to come to Shenbing Pavilion?

Luo Qindao was startled, a flash of anger flashed deep in his eyes, still showing a strong smile on his face:

"Deputy Pavilion Master Wuma, this person can condense the perfect rune, so how can I be his opponent?"

The geniuses and craftsmen who had just kept saying that Su Han had robbed their jobs closed their mouths.

Everyone is not stupid, the Yasha tribe has produced such a **** warrior and master, in order to know the truth, they have long ordered someone to investigate.

The opponent's can indeed condense the perfect rune, and the speed of forging the eighth-order magic weapon made them even more shocked.

How to compete?

"Since you are all ashamed, he left a profit for Jubao Pavilion, do we want to avenge revenge?

Have you ever thought about this kind of people, if they cast another place because of this, how much loss would be to our Jubao Pavilion? "

The smile on the face of the Deputy Pavilion Master Wuma gradually disappeared, and the majesty of the Deputy Pavilion Master radiated.

Luo Qindao and the others were shocked and did not dare to speak again.

"Wumaxing, they are not wrong."

A figure walked slowly into the hall.

When Luo Qindao and others saw this person, they hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, with a touch of surprise in their eyes.

"I've seen Deputy Pavilion Master Zhao!"

Zhao Jiaolong is one of the three deputy pavilions in the Shenbing Pavilion. His cultivation is equivalent to that of Wuma Xing, and he is a powerful man who controls the power of the saints and controls the luck of a clan.

It's just that between Zhao Jiaolong and Wuma Xing, because of the development concept, they have always been incompatible. Zhao Jiaolong's appearance today may be able to solve the thorn in everyone's heart!

"Zhao Jiaolong, do you think they are right?"

Wuma Xing said lightly.

Zhao Jiaolong smiled, "A Yasha that can condense the perfect rune, but does not belong to our Jubao Pavilion, if it is left unscrupulous in the realm of the Yasha tribe, it will gradually reduce the orders for the magical soldiers of the Jubao Pavilion.

This hurts Luo Qindao's interests. As a Shenbing Pavilion, if they can't even protect their own interests, why does this Shenbing Pavilion exist? It's funny! "

"How vast is our Northland, and Jubao Pavilion is also one of the top firms. How can a lonely craftsman affect the interests of all of you?

If I remember correctly, they have some lists, which have been arranged for more than ten years?

Rather than freeing up hands to forge the magic weapon, it is better to let the capable ones go up, so as to meet the needs of the magic weapons of the major tribes.

In this way, I will wait for the Yasha clan to continue to grow among the ten thousand clan. "

Wuma Xing smiled lightly.

"If you don't consider your own interests, you have to think about others. Wuma Xing, you are really a good person."

Zhao Jiaolong smiled, then looked at Luo Qin and said: "You go to the blood slaughter tribe and tell Su Han, either join the Shenbing Pavilion or control the number of forging magic soldiers. You can't exceed it every month. One piece has eight orders and ten pieces have seven orders."

"Yes!"

A flash of joy flashed in Zhao Jiaolong's eyes, and he immediately turned and left.

As for the fight between Wumaxing and Zhao Jiaolong, it has nothing to do with him.

As long as the Yasha named Su Han can be restricted, their profits can be guaranteed!

"Great Sage Lingluo is very optimistic about this. If you do this, the Great Sage can't justify it."

Wuma Xing said lightly.

Although there was a slight dissatisfaction in my heart, it would not be enough to completely tear my face with Zhao Jiaolong because of this.

After all, the saints are all mundane!

"Great Sage Lingluo, I will report it, this son rejected Great Sage Lingluo's solicitation, do you think the Great Sage will still favor him?"

Zhao Jiaolong gave a faint smile, turned and left.

………

The blood slaughter tribe.

Ancestral city.

"The speed of making money is not as good as before. It seems that the market is really getting saturated."

Su Han sighed.

He now has 300,000 Supreme Spirit Coins and 20,000 Condensed Phase Pills. It only took a short month to accumulate his wealth!

It's a pity that spirit coins cannot be exchanged for **** crystals, otherwise the Primordial Purple Pole Thunder Dragon can almost be promoted to the power of Thunder God True Dragon.

Haitang looked at Su Han in admiration. From childhood to adulthood, even Da Yasha didn't make her worship like she does today.

She witnessed Su Han's earning speed during this period of time, especially when she was condensing runes, that understatement and methods made her love crazy.

In a short period of time, Su Han relied on his own power to saturate the bloodbath tribe's magic weapon market.

Even the Shenbing market of the Beiqiu and Nanshan tribes is almost saturated.

"Master Su, your forging speed is truly unprecedented."

Lin Wenhai also showed a wry smile on his face.

It has been seven or eight consecutive days, no one has come to him to place an order, and he can no longer accumulate his wealth as fast as before.

But fortunately, in this short period of time, he also earned at least 5,000 Supreme Spirit Coins!

What is this concept? Ordinary Tier 8 high-level pinnacle soldiers, he can buy five at the internal price!

Even if you are lucky, you can buy a Tier 9 elementary, slightly lower quality magic weapon! After he condenses Jin, there will be no shortage of Tier Nine Divine Soldiers.

"Treasurer Lin, I plan to leave here tomorrow and travel around the world. Today should be my last day in the ancestral city."

Su Han smiled, "You two have been taking care and assistance for the past few days. I plan to only charge the cost price and forge a Tier 8 magic weapon for you. I wonder what you want?"

Cost price?

Lin Wenhai and Haitang were taken aback.

Haitang looked surprised: "I have a share too?"

"That's natural."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Master Su, do you no longer consider the position of deputy head of the Shenbing Pavilion?"

Lin Wenhai's eyes showed reluctance.

The other party is superbly skilled and easy to get along with, so I really can't bear to leave.

"I don't like bondage."

Su Han smiled and shook his head.

"I don't like bondage? It's a big tone, the position of deputy head of the Shenbing Pavilion can't satisfy you?

Don't forget, you are just a trivial form of the Three Tribulations, and the Great Sage Lingluo uses this to solicit it. It is for you! "

Luo Qindao took two divine soldiers and craftsmen directly into the hall!

"The big shopkeeper, the small one can't stop them..."

The servant of Jubao Pavilion followed in with a panic expression.

When Lin Wenhai saw the three of Luo Qindao, his expression suddenly changed, and he waved to the servant: "Retreat."

The servant was relieved and turned and left.

"Master Luo is here today, and he didn't order anyone to notify him, so I would welcome him personally."

Lin Wenhai stood up, clasped his fists and smiled, with a trace of deep jealousy in his tone.

Luo Qin Dao is the eighth-tier **** soldier craftsman with the highest skill in addition to the pavilion owner and three deputy pavilion owners!

Yu Shenbing Pavilion's status is detached, and his status is two or three levels higher than that of the treasurer at the bottom!

"I heard of Master Su’s honorable name, so I can’t expect to come, it’s too late to inform you." Luo Qin smiled, his eyes fell on Su Han, "It turns out that Master Su is so young. ."