"You five, stop the Yao family."
Regardless of these people's reactions, the great elder led Jun Mohuang into the side hall.
Yao Jiaying and the two pharmacist elders wanted to catch up, but were stopped by the five elders.
Among the five, even the sixth elder, who is the weakest, is at the eighth level of the Spirit Casting Realm.
The two pharmacist elders brought by Yao Jiaying were both at the seventh level of the Spirit-casting Realm and were no match at all.
Yao Jiaying couldn't step forward to find out what the two of them were going to do, so she stamped her feet bitterly.
"Hmph, a little girl with no background, I don't believe that she can make a comeback."
After much thought, Jun Mohuang just begged the Great Elder to prevent her from being kicked out of Qianhuan Academy.
It is impossible to offer any bargaining chip that can make the great elder change his mind.
It's just delaying time.
When Qiu Hailing heard Yao Jiaying's words, her heart gradually calmed down.
Yes, what kind of big waves can a mere Jun Mohuang make? He was really too cautious just now.
In the side hall, after the Great Elder and Jun Mohuang entered it, they directly set up a barrier to isolate them from outside prying eyes.
"Jun Mohuang, you can speak now."
"Of course, that person is me."
Jun Mohuang raised her wrist, opened the black black iron bracelet, and then turned it down.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter," there was a sound of metal hitting each other, and several bright lights flashed past.
At her feet was a small pile of various spiritual weapons.
There are at least thirty spiritual weapons in this small pile.
They were piled up in a mess, and the bright and sharp blades emitted a cold light under the natural light, almost blinding the great elder.
The great elder suddenly saw this pile of spiritual weapons. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After making sure that he had seen correctly, he squatted down excitedly.
His old hands couldn't stop trembling as he caressed each spiritual weapon.
This sharp energy and slightly immature refining techniques are exactly the same as those twenty spiritual weapons at that time.
The great elder looked excited. He counted it twice and found that there were thirty-five spiritual weapons in the pile.
Thirty-five, he had never seen so many spiritual weapons at the same time in his life.
He was thrown to the ground so casually by Jun Mohuang. He didn't even know what to say!
After a few minutes, the great elder placed a handful of spiritual weapons on the desk and arranged them carefully.
"These spiritual weapons... were refined by your master?"
He looked at Jun Mohuang excitedly, as if there were fireworks blooming in his eyes, and he looked more than ten years younger.
To be able to obtain such a spiritual weapon in one go, the relationship between Jun Mohuang and the weapon refiner must not be simple. Only the master-disciple relationship can be like this.
Jun Mohuang shook his head: "No, I don't have a master, I practiced it myself."
"Girl, you don't have to lie and claim that you made it in order to stay in Qianhuan Academy. If you can take out these spiritual weapons and ask your master to provide spiritual weapons for the academy in the future, this elder will not expel you."
The great elder didn't believe what she said at all.
How could a little girl like Jun Mohuang be able to refine a spiritual weapon? Isn't this funny
What's more, the success rate of spiritual weapon masters in refining spiritual weapons is very low, even for him, it's only about 15%.
Jun Mohuang was able to take out so many in one breath, and her master's refining success rate was at least 70%.
This success rate is very high, and it is absolutely impossible for Jun Mohuang to have it.
"If you don't believe me, I'll practice it and show it to the great elder."
Jun Mohuang shrugged helplessly, took out the gold-swallowing cauldron, and summoned the gold-swallowing fire.
(End of chapter)