"How dare you have an imperial weapon?"

"Is it a sword?"

Guan Ming stared at brother Cheng's hand, and his tone was a little urgent.

Jiang Chengxin said that you really want to fart.

However, before he refused, the great God official of Nanqiu came out again.

"He did use a sword!"

"That's great!"

Guan Ming, who was originally angry, looked like another village with a bright future.

He immediately extended his right hand to Jiang Cheng.

"Give me your imperial sword. It's over."

"Otherwise I will not give up!"

The city elder brother looked at the fool's expression on his face, "you think it's really beautiful."

"I just got rid of one of your ordinary extraordinary imperial weapons that hasn't been refined yet. Do you want me to pay for one of your top extraordinary imperial weapons?"

"What do you think?"

"You!"

Guanming looks cold.

He wanted to kill Jiang Cheng immediately, but considering that killing this man could not recover the loss.

What if Jiang Cheng hid the imperial sword in a different space before he died?

So he can only sneer.

"Didn't you just say you would give me back a sword? Are you going to go back on your word?"

The elders and disciples of iconography also joined in.

"That's right. You should pay for it!"

"If you can take out the ordinary extraordinary emperor sword, you can too. Can you take it out?"

"If you can't get it out, you can use the top extraordinary imperial instrument to pay off your debt!"

"Hand it in quickly!"

Jiang Cheng really didn't take this seriously.

Hearing the speech, he said casually, "it's broken. It's a big deal to help you refine a sword on the spot. What's the difficulty?"

He has systematic weapon refining skills, and the chaotic silver chalcedony over there is ready-made.

As long as we collect a part of the destroyed materials, we can soon make a new one.

It's not easy.

However, his words fell into other people's ears, but it was not the case.

"Do it on the spot?"

"Are you kidding us?"

"You can easily refine it. What do you think it is? An immortal weapon?"

"Even if you are a layman, you should have some common sense?"

It is no easier to refine extraordinary imperial instruments than to break through the Holy One.

Master Qingque spent 300 million years without success, which is still a normal phenomenon in the eyes of the public.

Jiang Cheng now casually talks about on-site refining. It seems to outsiders that this is no longer boasting, but utter nonsense.

Even Nanqiu couldn't help shaking his head. He wondered if Jiang Cheng was out of his mind.

As for the Qing que holy master, he just snorted coldly.

As a professional, he disdains to express his views.

He felt that he was distracted by the sight, and the anger on his face rose again.

"My patience is limited. It's not a wise choice for you to fool me like this."

Jiang Cheng didn't care. "Anyway, the emperor's weapon that just failed won't recover. Try it again. You won't lose anything, will you?"

The reason why he chose to help the other party to refine again was that this wave was really his own intrusion and ruined the other party's good deeds.

As a fastidious person, he thinks it's right to help refine one.

Of course, if the other party doesn't give him the opportunity to be fastidious, and wants to grab the fishing sword, or wants him to pay for his life, he can also choose the means not to be fastidious.

After thinking for a few seconds, Guan Ming calmly asked, "are you an imperial instrument master?"

"Of course."

Jiang Cheng's answer without hesitation once again made a lot of roast around him.

In particular, the disciples, grandchildren and helpers of the Qingque made a lot of mockery.

"Is he an imperial artifact master? Then I am still an artifact master!"

"What is an artifact master? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Then it's over. I haven't heard of him as an imperial master."

"Ha ha ha..."

"This guy really doesn't take the imperial craftsman seriously. He'll come right away."

Guan Ming doesn't believe it either.

Looking at Jiang Cheng's relaxed expression, he always felt that this guy didn't have a word of truth.

"How can you prove yourself to be an imperial master?"

"Prove it with a smelter."

Jiang Cheng didn't prepare any weapon smelting furnaces and rune arrays, and there was no level certification of any weapon smelting guild.

"Won't it be clear when I refine the extraordinary imperial instrument?"

Guan Ming almost choked on him.

"OK, OK, then you can refine it!"

Chengge did not start, but rubbed his fingers at him.

"What do you mean?"

"Materials, how can I refine without materials?"

"Ha?"

Guan Ming was directly laughed with anger.

"You have just destroyed my materials. Now you should compensate me. Shouldn't you pay for the materials yourself?"

If Jiang Cheng can really refine an extraordinary emperor sword, he is willing to produce another material.

He had already prepared six pieces of materials. As long as master Qingque refined them once within six times, it would be a success.

At present, Qingque has failed three times, and he still has three materials.

The problem is that the material can be given to Qingque if it fails, but not to Jiang Cheng if he tries.

Because he didn't believe that Jiang Cheng was an imperial master.

The reason why I agreed to let him try was that I wanted to ask him for the ready-made extraordinary emperor sword after he failed.

"That's right, but I didn't prepare the materials."

Jiang Cheng knew what he was thinking.

"Well, you provide the materials, and it will be yours later. If the refining fails, I will compensate you for my peak extraordinary emperor sword."

Guan Ming almost jumped up with excitement.

"Are you sure?"

"Can I lie in front of so many people?"

"Just one chance?"

"No problem!"

"That's what you said. Everyone heard you!"

At this moment, Guanming was expecting that chengge's weapon refining failed.

Although they thought that Jiang Cheng's head was burned out, it was too big to watch the excitement.

So they began to clamor.

"Don't worry, we're watching."

"We will testify for you!"

"If this boy can't be refined, he can't run away!"

As a member of the enthusiastic masses, Nanqiu also sighed bitterly.

"Brother Jiang, you are... Alas, you are too aggressive. Why do you bother?"

"If you can't make it in the end, how will it end up? I can't speak for you!"

Guanming can't wait to take out the prepared storage ring.

"It's all here. You can do it yourself."

Jiang Cheng nodded and then rubbed his fingers.

"What about chaos silver chalcedony?"

The furnace failed just now. The silver chalcedony was not damaged. It was still in the furnace.

Guan Ming then flew to the nearby refining furnace and raised his hand to summon the divine object.

However, the Qing que holy master suddenly stood in front of him.

"Wait!"

After losing his temper, the imperial master stood there in a cold mood, waiting for Guan ming to kill Jiang Cheng, and then begged himself to help him refine again.

Guan Ming can get more reward for the reason that he was in a bad mood because he just failed to refine his weapon.

Under the normal rhythm, Guan Ming not only needs more blood, but also makes an apology to him and says good words.

As a result, Guan Ming waited. Instead of killing Jiang Cheng to vent his anger, he left him alone. How could he bear it.

(end of this chapter)