"What, what is this?" Xu Guangji stared at the dozens of bags on the ground and asked incoherently.
The style of these bags and the smell of them made him feel familiar and warm. This is the benefit of a powerful sect. Even if the disciples have never owned a spatial bag, most of them have seen it in different places and can recognize it.
However, when the number of space bags reached more than thirty and they were piled up together, even the most determined people became hesitant at this moment.
Tian Yinghao laughed and said triumphantly: "Junior Brother Xu, guess what!"
Xu Guangji's face turned pale slightly and he opened his mouth, but he was speechless and couldn't say a word.
Finally, someone couldn't see it anymore and shouted loudly: "Brother Tian, this... is a space bag?"
This person is an honest person in the forging hall, and he is also aware of the little disagreement between Xu Feiyu and Bai Zhiyi. But he had never been involved, and he still didn't want to at this moment. However, when faced with so many space bags, he couldn't help but be tempted.
Tian Yinghao raised his head proudly, like a proud cock after crowing in the morning, and said loudly: "Yes, these are all space bags!"
Everyone present was in an uproar. There were more than thirty or forty space bags. Even those guys who have the talent of space bags and who refine space bags in addition to refining space bags every day have never seen so many space bags. piled together.
Bai Zhiyi glanced at Tian Yinghao deeply, then turned around and laughed: "Brother Xu, do you think these space bags are reliable? How about testing them?"
Xu Feiyu's face turned green and red, and he regretted what he had just done.
This is a space bag. Although he owns one, who doesn't want more, not even his precious grandson Xu Guangji.
"Lao Bai, what should we do with these space bags?" Someone suddenly shouted: "I want to buy one, is it possible?"
His voice seemed to detonate the scene. Almost everyone shouted loudly, and even the order became chaotic.
However, even at this point, no one dared to rush forward and grab it. Because they all know that it's okay to yell verbally, but if they really come to snatch the space bag, it will violate the sect's rules, and the consequences will be quite miserable.
Bai Zhiyi chuckled and was about to speak when he heard a voice as heavy as a mountain suddenly sounded.
"What are you all doing? Is there anything you can do?"
Everyone turned their heads to look, and couldn't help but be shocked.
Peng Yanbing walked into the forging hall slowly, glanced around the space bags, and said coldly: "Are these space bags made by Ou Xiaoyou?"
Everyone present couldn't help but gasped, and Xu Feiyu's grandfather and grandson turned pale.
Peng Yanbing is the clan elder, the clan elder in charge of the forging hall, and he actually calls Ouyang Ming Ou Xiaoyou... What does this mean? The meaning is hard to figure out.
Tian Yinghao's body trembled slightly and he quickly said: "Huizong Lao, that's right."
At this moment, he could no longer call out the word Brother Ou.
Peng Yanbing nodded slowly and said: "Put the space bag away and send it into the inner hall."
Tian Yinghao responded loudly, but hesitated for a moment.
Peng Yanbing said dissatisfiedly: "What, do you have any opinion?" His eyes looked at Xu Feiyu intentionally or unintentionally.
Xu Feiyu smiled bitterly and said: "Elder Zong is on top, this junior has no objections."
Tian Yinghao was silent for a moment and said cautiously: "Mr. Zong, he said he hopes to distribute these space bags within a day. As for the price... it is easy to negotiate."
"One day?" Peng Yanbing raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and said, "I understand. In this case, you send it in and I will distribute it. As for the price, I will never treat him badly."
Tian Yinghao breathed a sigh of relief, collected the space bag, and left in a hurry.
Peng Yanbing looked at everyone coldly and said: "I will arrange these batches of space bags by myself. You are not allowed to interfere." He paused and then said: "In three months, I will arrange a batch of space bags for the Forging Hall. , you can allocate it again.”
Everyone wailed in their hearts at first, but Peng Yanbing was one of the sect elders, and even Bai Zhiyi and Xu Feiyu did not dare to raise any objections. However, upon hearing the last sentence, there was a burst of cheers.
Peng Yanbing shook his head slightly, turned around and took a step, suddenly stopped and looked at Xu Feiyu, and said: "You have been in the sect for decades, and you have no merit but hard work." He sighed softly and said: "Take you with me Grandson, go to the bottom of the cave and stay there for a few years."
Xu Feiyu lowered his head deeply and said, "Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Zong."
Peng Yanbing walked calmly towards the warehouse with his hands behind his back.
The rest of the people looked at Xu Feiyu's grandfather and grandson with a hint of pity, and quickly moved away, as if they were afraid of approaching them.
Bai Zhiyi smacked his lips, the decades of fighting with the same sect had finally come to an end. But for some reason, his mood was so complicated, and he seemed not to be happy at all.
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Ouyang Ming knew nothing about the scandalous things that happened outside the forging hall.
In the Beast King Sect, he was still an outsider at the moment, and Xu Feiyu did not directly threaten him, so no one used the scandal of the sect's internal fighting to please him.
One thing he quickly discovered, though, was that there were fewer neighbors around his yard.
It seemed that someone had secretly arranged to slowly evacuate those who were close to the courtyard. Although these small movements were made extremely concealed, after all, there were so many people, how could they hide from his senses.
Of course Ouyang Ming would not go out to ask, and he was quite satisfied with it.
The absence of these strange neighbors whom he has never said hello to is also of great benefit to him. At the very least, it has become quite easy to find a quiet and elegant environment.
After studying Dragon Shield, Ouyang Ming began to practice martial arts and spiritual magic.
This knowledge was all excavated from the memories of the Phoenix Clan, and it can be regarded as a first-class super skill. Even the skills in the private place of the Beast King Sect are far from being comparable to the skills he is practicing at the moment. .
One day later, when Ouyang Ming finished his work, he received news from Dahuang that Tian Yinghao had returned.
Ouyang Ming came to the hall and just let Tian Yinghao in when he saw him take out the space bag and said: "Brother Ou, the items are sold out. This is the spirit stone. Please click on it."
Smiling slightly, Ouyang Ming glanced at his mind and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Why are there so many?"
According to his estimation, if he wanted to sell all the space bags in such a short period of time, the price would definitely go down a lot.
This is not because the disciples of the Beast King Sect can give up the space bag, but because the price of the space bag is not within the reach of ordinary cultivators. Although the vast majority of people want it, there are not many who can actually come up with the full amount of spirit stones. At this time, bargaining becomes the theme, and Tian Yinghao will definitely consider a suitable price in order to sell out the space bags in one day.
Therefore, he was surprised when he saw the spirit stone in the space bag.
The number of these spiritual stones not only did not decrease, but increased a lot, which surprised Ouyang Ming. Could it be that the number of rich people in the Beast King Sect has reached this level
Tian Yinghao chuckled and said: "Brother Ou, I handed these space bags to the sect's warehouse." He paused, fearing that Ouyang Ming would be unhappy, and said: "This is the instruction of the sect elder Peng Yanbing, and he also The space bags were distributed according to your request, but..." Tian Yinghao frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation in his words.
"Just what?" Ouyang Ming asked angrily.
"Hey, I don't know what Mr. Zong thinks about it. This space bag was obviously brought from our forging hall, but the places he assigned are all to the well-known strong men in the sect!" Tian Yinghao was indignant. Pingdi said.
Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, and it turned out that the Beast King Sect had already started making arrangements.
Under the threat of the imminent invasion of the Zerg, it is natural for the strong men with combat effectiveness to obtain spiritual stones as soon as possible and put them into practice.
Only in this way can the sect's war potential be developed and the winning rate increased.
Of course, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, those combatants will definitely suffer huge casualties. However, the blacksmiths responsible for defense are very safe, and it is almost impossible to encounter any regrets.
Under such circumstances, even if Peng Yanbing was kicked in the head by a donkey, it would be impossible for him to send them the space bag.
Smiling softly, Ouyang Ming said: "Mr. Peng Zong may have something to consider, so don't complain."
Tian Yinghao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Brother Ou, did you get any news?"
Ouyang Ming asked in surprise: "What?"
Tian Yinghao hesitated for a moment and speculated: "I think the elder Zong's approach is so biased towards combatants. Could it be that a battle will break out in the near future?" He sighed and said: "I also asked the brothers who are responsible for the battle, but They were all like mutes and refused to say anything.”
Ouyang Ming sighed softly and shook his head slightly, although Venerable Yu Qi had tried his best to conceal the truth and not affect the lives of ordinary people in the sect as much as possible. However, whether it is the mobilization of supplies, the gathering of combatants, etc., it will have a certain impact.
Even in the smallest details, one can feel the imminent aura of war.
Reaching out and gently patting Tian Yinghao's shoulder a few times, Ouyang Ming said slowly: "Brother Tian, no matter what happens, as long as you do your job well, that's enough."
Tian Yinghao forced a smile and said: "I know, hey, the sect has not launched a battle of this level for so many years, so some people are panicked. But..." He gritted his teeth and said: "I believe that the sect will be able to Achieve final victory, no matter what comes, let them never come back!"
Ouyang Ming nodded secretly, this is the confidence and determination of the nine major sects of the human race.
As long as this momentum does not dissipate, no matter how hard it is hit, the Beast King Sect will never collapse.
However, because of his own fault, he dragged the Beast King Sect into the quagmire of war. If Tian Yinghao knew this, would he still be so close to him