At this point, the crowd of onlookers could see it.

Jiang Cheng, is this a broken jar?

He had already offended Qingque since he broke the rhythm of the weapon refining at the beginning.

So he is not afraid to make things big.

However, it is too hasty to let the other party handle it.

Isn't that equal to completely losing the autonomy and becoming dominated by the other party?

While the immortals on the inner and outer floors were buzzing and talking, the great God of Nanqiu was overjoyed.

He can't wait to laugh.

It was just digging a hole for Jiang Cheng to jump.

Unexpectedly, the boy took the initiative to continue digging under the pit and buried himself deeper after jumping down.

"Now he is finished."

"Not only do you offend your master and lose your extraordinary imperial tools, but you also lose your freedom."

And the refining of utensils is a long and big project.

Ten thousand steps back, it will take hundreds of millions of years for Jiangcheng to be a real imperial craftsman and successfully refine it at one time.

During this time, he couldn't get away.

At that time, the trip to the second fairyland was long over.

Even if the ancient sage of shaking the sky comes here now, it is useless to intervene in this matter personally.

The incident involved Qing que, the emperor's master, and the ancient sage was unable to force people.

Shaking the heavenly palace can only change people.

"He has nothing to do with the action in the celestial world."

While Nanqiu was busy daydreaming about the bright future, chengge had skillfully turned out a rocking chair and lay down leisurely.

Anyway, we have our own system to do this work.

Don't worry about him.

"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing?"

Guan Ming frowned. "Don't you want to refine the utensils? Why don't you start?"

The holy master of the Qingque couldn't help laughing.

"Why, don't you dare to do it when you want to see Zhen Zhang? Are you afraid to show your true shape?"

His disciples and the surrounding weapon smelters also laughed at him.

"That's a good idea? You're going to be so stubborn!"

"Why don't you start training soon?"

Brother Cheng added a useless fan to the recliner, which gave them a look like a fool.

"So I said, you guys who are fishing for fame have no real talent and learning."

"I've already started. Can't you see it?"

"I can't even tell. I still call myself the emperor's master."

Being despised by him, all the immortals and tool smelters around him were a little confused.

Man, when did you start?

We didn't see anything either.

The Qing que disdained and said, "it's ridiculous to make a mystery!"

Other weapon smelters became impatient.

"Boy, can't you expect to procrastinate?"

"Yes, don't think you can keep dragging on!"

"We don't have much time to spend here with you."

Brother Cheng glanced at the progress bar of the system's weapon refining panel and found that this time the speed was several times faster than last time.

A little thought, it should be the different levels of Tao.

Last time, the weapon refining system used Wushan's indulgence method, which was the way to the top.

This time, the Tao of the Qingque is just an ordinary Lord. The intensity is much lower, so it is much easier to refine the system.

So he slowly pricked up a finger.

"One day."

"What do you mean?"

"I can refine this extraordinary imperial sword in one day, or I will fail to refine it." Cheng Ge said.

Poof!

After a short period of consternation, the whole audience burst out into cheerful laughter.

"One day?"

"Ha ha ha ha, how dare you brag so much?"

"I took it. This man is really crazy."

"I thought he was so confident that I almost believed him. I thought he was at least an eighth order Taoist craftsman even if he wasn't an imperial craftsman."

"Was it just for fun?"

Even Nanqiu couldn't help but draw corners of his mouth. He almost didn't stop.

How could it be possible to refine imperial instruments without hundreds of millions of years?

This is the most basic common sense.

Even if Jiang Cheng said it for tens of millions of years, at least it has some credibility.

Guan Ming was overjoyed to be partial to God.

"That's what you said!"

Jiang Cheng nodded. "Yes, I said it."

"If it doesn't work out for one day, you'll have to pay for my top extraordinary weapon."

"No problem."

With these words, Guan Ming was completely relieved.

"What a laugh."

Qing que could not help shaking his head and sat there with his eyes closed.

The weapon smelters beside him stopped urging Jiang Cheng.

"It's just one day anyway, and the results will come out soon."

"Isn't the result obvious?"

"Hahaha, indeed!"

As time passed by, the number of people around them not only did not decrease, but also increased.

The failure of master Qingque to refine his wares is a great event.

Failure is being disturbed, which is even more important.

But the person who bothered me still had a dispute with master Qingque, and even wanted to refine his wares himself. How could he miss such a scene?

Even Mingyuan Zhengshen got the news and specially divided a projection to watch the development of the situation.

His arrival brought the atmosphere to the climax.

Many people bowed down to worship, but the holy master of the Qingque didn't lift his eyelids.

As a master of the industry, he has this confidence.

On the contrary, the Yuan emperor wanted to show his kindness to him.

"Master, what a pity this time. I didn't expect to......"

Qingxing coldly interrupted him, "OK, I'm waiting for the result now. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

The Yuan emperor was so bored that he had to reprimand his apprentice with a voice.

"You set this up, didn't you?"

Nanqiu was still complacent. "Master Mingjian, that Jiang Cheng was so stupid. I just used a little tricks and he got caught."

"From now on, we don't have to worry about this person anymore."

Listening to his tone of asking for credit, Yuan Di almost laughed angrily.

"Stupid? I think the stupid person is yourself!"

"I asked you to test Jiang Cheng, but I didn't ask you to drag the Qingque into the water. What are you doing smart?"

"Do you think you can hide your caution from everyone? You treat everyone as a fool?"

"If Qingque hates Tianlu palace because of this, you are a sinner!"

Nanqiu finally felt a little flustered. Losing an imperial instrument master will reduce the appeal and attraction of Tianlu Palace by more than one level.

This was a great blow to the Yuan emperor, who needed more people to practice Shinto.

If he makes such a big mistake, Nanqiu will probably be deprived of his Shinto and expelled from his school.

Anyway, it's easy for him to cultivate a partial mind again.

"Probably not..."

The voice of the Yuan emperor was very angry. "I can see it. Why can't they see it?"

"Well... Jiang Cheng will soon lose his bet."

Like a drowning man who caught a straw, Nanqiu quickly said, "after he lost, Qingque not only vented his anger, but also reaped a lot. He must be in an excellent mood. He should not care about these details."

(end of this chapter)