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Chapter 141 Which Underworld Is This?

Inside the towering hall.

The old man sitting in the first place was not angry and was arrogant. His golden robe was a bit long and hung around the seat.

He pinched the golden dragon statue on the handrail of the seat tightly, his eyebrows and eyes froze, and he asked.

"Is it possible that so many of you can't do anything to get a preparatory disciple?"

The official disciple lowered his head and stood without replying. No matter what you said, he was just silent.

There were also some formal elders sitting around, without saying a word, slightly tilting their heads, each with their own thoughts.

"Waste!" The Fourth Law Elder crunched the armrest of the seat and shouted angrily.

"What he really is a group of waste. One is not bad when you share money, and one does not go when you do things. It's waste, it's really waste!"

The Fourth Law Elder was more or less furious and started to curse in the hall, pointing at the nose of everyone.

Official disciples dare not reply, look at the nose and the nose.

The elders had a higher status. They looked at each other and thought for a while, but some people couldn't help but say.

"Actually, Chen Xia is just a preparatory disciple, so we don't have to worry about it at all."

The Fourth Law Elder turned to look at him, curled his lips and his beard standing upside down, and he seemed to be powerful without anger. He looked gloomy and asked angrily.

"He has snatched away all my business and I don't care. Could it be that he keeps giving up like this? Do you have to let me give up the position of the elder of the Law to him so that you can be satisfied?!"

The official elder who had spoken before took a sip of tea without any haste, with a calm expression, a faint smile on his face, put the teacup on his face, and replied slowly.

"If you can't control Chen Xia, you can ignore it. Just control other preparatory disciples. They all thought that if you pay Chen Xia, you can be safe and sound. We just need to break their illusion."

The Fourth Law Elder frowned and shouted again.

"What does he mean? Just say it directly!"

The elder chuckled softly, put one hand flat on the table, and supported his thighs with the other hand, with a visible confidence in his expression, and said again.

"We don't care about Chen Xia. We will still accept the spirit stones of the preparatory disciples. If we don't give them, we will beat them. If we beat them, we will run away. When Chen Xia comes, we will only see the preparatory disciples who have been beaten."

"In this way, we still received the spirit stone. As for what to do with the preparatory disciples who were beaten, that is what Chen Xia should consider. After all, he said he was collecting protection fees."

The Fourth Law Elder first pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes, grinned, and gave the elder a thumbs up.

"Park Suan, are you really his vagina? Haha!"

The elder named Pu Suan raised the corner of his mouth, raised his head slightly, and narrowed his eyes, "So we can't control Chen Xia at all, it's okay, as long as other preparatory disciples give us spirit stones as usual."

"Chen Xia collects protection fees, so he naturally needs to protect it. But does he have this ability? He can only protect himself."

"In the end, either Chen Xia will not collect the spirit stones, or we will collect them with him. Those who are exploited will definitely be the preparatory disciples. If it is a big deal, Chen Xia will dare to collect so many spirit stones alone, which will be the biggest punishment for him!



"Okay!" The Fourth Law Elder applauded heavily, stood up, clapped again, and continued to shout.

"It's so great!"

Park Suan smiled slightly and said again without any haste, "If he is really anxious and dares to cause trouble in the official address area, that would be even better. We elders can also teach him a lesson with justification."

"If we accidentally use our strength and kill him, then we can only be careful. Even if the elder of the Guardian Sect comes, we can't blame us."

This sentence is indeed not wrong. The fisherman really won't blame them, because he might have killed him directly on the spot.

Park Suan didn't know how dangerous his idea was.

The fourth elder of the Law, who was first, was extremely happy, kept patting the table and directly reached out to shout down.

"Okay, you can discuss it and collect the spirit stones immediately. If anyone doesn't give it, just deal with it as usual. Don't delay the time too long. If you collect it, run away. I want to see what else Chen Xia can do!"

It is not advisable for them to take action, so they don’t take action and let the official disciples fight guerrilla warfare.

The same thing is said, if you don’t give me, just hit me, if you hit me, just run away!

The conference was soon over, and the formal disciples and elders retreated one after another and were ready to take action.

Chen Xia was still lying in his cave, with four spiritual beads hanging on the top, which were the value of 12,000 spirit stones.

The colorful dazzling light kept shining with the shaking of the spiritual beads.

Seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and seven colors flashed on Chen Xia's face in turn.

It's so cool.

The entire cave is even more cool, with dazzling lights surrounds, and just a speaker can break out directly.

However, Chen Xia felt that it was not enough. He planned to add six more spiritual beads, and then ten spiritual beads would sway together. It might not be handsome, but it would definitely be enough for the underworld.

If someone comes to Chen Xia’s cave, those who know it will understand that ten expensive spiritual beads are waving.

Those who don’t know think they have arrived in the underworld.

This is the atmosphere.

Chen Xia stretched and turned his body half-rested against the wall. He was recently studying books about casting tools.

The technology of casting equipment emphasizes fierceness, using strong fire, adding heavy materials, and putting strong force!

Only in this way can we create a powerful magic weapon.

If any of these links is weak, the magic weapon created will be a bit unsatisfactory.

The entire casting process is very fast, at most only 60 days, which is completely different from the refining of elixirs.

People with strong casting tools are generally not weak in fighting because they are already a fierce person.

There are many details about casting tools in the book, such as tempering for three days of fire and then tapping, casting shapes and spirits first.

Chen Xia summarized the content of this book, which was about five words—

A miracle is done with great force.

Just try your best and leave all the rest to miracle.

Chen Xia shook his head, thinking it was still too simple, because it was actually similar to alchemy.

If it is a elixir and stir-fry, then this is a casual knock.

Chen Xia threw the books on casting tools aside, feeling that he was already proficient and no longer needed to learn it, just practice it.

He stood up slightly, intending to make a pot of tea, but suddenly his figure paused and looked towards the gate of the cave.

Someone is here.

The door of the cave opened the first time the knock on the door sounded.

Chen Xia leaned against the threshold, holding a teacup, and there was still a strong mist in it. He sipped it and asked.

"What's up?"

Pan Dadao stood at the door, his anxious face stunned, and stared blankly at the fantasy cave inside.

After a while, he slapped himself, opened his mouth and muttered in confusion.
Chapter completed!
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