Lin Xianyu smiled slightly, not in a hurry.

In the past three years, he has never slept peacefully every day and night, but the moment Mu Yun came back, he felt relieved, as if he had finally taken off the burden on his shoulders and undid the responsibilities he had carried.

"Isn't it just right if something goes wrong? It just shows the role of my guardian!" Mu Yun smiled, turned around, and went downstairs.

At this moment, downstairs, the first floor was already in panic, and things were smashed into chaos.

Huang Wuji stood beside Mu Fengxing and the others, covering his chest, his face a little pale.

The few people standing at the entrance were dressed in martial uniforms, one of the middle-aged men was wearing the costume of a weapon refiner, with a proud expression.

"Everyone, if you have friends coming from afar, I welcome you to Tongshen Pavilion, but what does this mean?" Mu Fengxing's voice was also dull.

"What's the meaning?"

A burly man shouted in front of several warriors: "This is the best mysterious weapon master in my Holy Dan Sect. My Holy Dan Pavilion had insufficient supply of goods some time ago. I entrust you Tongshen Pavilion to help refine a batch of mysterious weapons, but what's the result?"

The ding-knit sounded, and dozens of low-quality mysterious weapons were added to the ground.

Each of the low-grade mysterious weapons is worth almost a million medium-grade spirit stones. These dozens of them are equivalent to over 100 million spirit stone transactions.

"Is there any problem?"

"Don't you watch it yourself?" the stout man shouted.

"Hey, Tieli, please say something." The weapon refiner who had always smiled and smiled, "My friend, all the deeds in these dozens of mysterious weapons are incomplete, which makes some effects impossible to exert. Should we explain it?"

"impossible!"

Qi Ming stood up and said, "These mysterious weapons were passed by me, and when they were delivered, they were all compared, so there was no problem at all!"

"You said there is no problem, but this is Master Liu Qingliu, the best mysterious weapon master who came to my Holy Pill Sect. Could it be a mistake?"

Tieli sneered constantly, his eyes full of contempt.

"You are just a medium-grade mysterious artifact master. It is simply overestimating your ability to question the words of the top-grade mysterious artifact master!"

"You fart!"

Geng Xinyu was furious: "There is no problem with the handover of the mysterious weapon. Now I am looking for the problem. Who knows if you have tampered with it?"

"You said we're going to do anything?"

Liu Qing said unhappily: "Hmph, I am the best mysterious weapon master. How can I allow you to frame you? Well, if you say you have made trouble, then you can find it for me."

"Qi Ming!"

Geng Xinyu signaled Qi Ming to check it out.

He walked forward, picked up a mysterious sword, and Qi Ming carefully observed it.

After just a moment, Qi Ming's brows gradually frowned.

The text of the charity he engraved in it did not change. It was just a wave of his palm, and the buzzing sound of the sword was indeed very abnormal!

how so?
Chapter completed!