The reason why Fang Wanjun, the master of Lingbo City's Weapon Refining Pavilion branch, is so enthusiastic about Xie Xiaofeng and his party is not without reason.
First of all, the order issued by the headquarters of the Refining Pavilion clearly mentioned how to settle people who are closely related to Shuntian Sect and Lin Feng. Secondly, Lin Feng is now in the limelight, at the height of his power, and his influence is second only to the three giants. Fang Wanjun naturally did not dare to neglect his relatives and friends. Finally, he also hoped to connect with the big tree Lin Feng through this line, and his future would be bright.
As for the identities of Xie Xiaofeng and others, he specially sent people to investigate and find out. They are definitely a group of people that Lin Feng is more concerned about.
First came Elder Huo En and Deacon Yan Yang. These two people had the favor of promoting Lin Feng. Without them, Lin Feng would not have the chance to join the Shuntian Sect. If Lin Feng could not join the Shuntian Sect, he would not have achieved his later achievements.
Then there is Xie Xiaofeng. As the master of the Weapon Refining Peak, Xie Xiaofeng's help to Lin Feng is not insignificant. No one can question this.
Nanyang Mozhu, Liu Hu, and Sun Yu were Lin Feng's few friends. Although they were not close friends of life and death, they could not deny the existence of this friendship.
For these people, Fang Wanjun naturally devoted himself with great enthusiasm, but he did not dare to show any slightness.
As long as he serves these people well, maybe his position will be moved up again soon. Of course, he hopes to continue to stay here, so that he will have more opportunities to look after and help Shuntian Sect, and also make money. More credit.
I wonder if you are satisfied with my arrangement? Looking at the surprised expressions of Xie Xiaofeng and his party, Fang Wanjun asked with a smile.
Xie Xiaofeng took a deep breath: Satisfied, of course. He hesitated for a moment, but he wondered if doing so would embarrass the Pavilion Master too much. He was not a fool, and he knew how to deal with the world, so he did not dare to accept Fang Wanjun's arrangement easily. To avoid getting into trouble.
Fang Wanjun smiled politely and said: "It's not embarrassing, not at all."
He patted Xie Xiaofeng on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, don't worry. Although I can't go to the Refining Pavilion headquarters with you, I have made arrangements along the way. Everything that needs to be informed and taken care of has been arranged." He was going to kill first and then show off. This kind of enthusiasm was irresistible.
Xie Xiaofeng smiled bitterly. I had no choice but to agree: Well, I’ll bother the Pavilion Master.
Haha, it's getting late, you should set off as soon as possible. Fang Wanjun waved his hand and asked Demosen for help if he needed anything. I had already told him in advance. Demoson is his deputy, a branch deacon and a grand deacon, possessing the great perfection strength of the early seventh level of the earth.
Finished. He cupped his fists and said, "Okay, I'll leave first. I wish you a safe journey."
After Fang Wanjun left, Demoson said respectfully: "Gentlemen and ladies." Please come in.
Miss
This special title made Xie Xiaofeng and others startled. They had heard the title sir before. This title was more popular in some planes, but the title lady was relatively rare.
Not long after. Noah's boat started, and the speed increased from slow to fast, about ten seconds later. It turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
Demosen and more than 30 members of the Weapon Refining Pavilion branch are responsible for operating Noah's Ark and protecting the safety of everyone in Noah's Ark.
When the speed reaches the extreme, all the scenes are blurred, and all that can be seen are the blurred colors, which makes people dizzy.
A group of weapon refiners stayed in their respective rooms for a while. Perhaps they were bored, so they walked out of the room and met in pairs in the corridor or hall to talk and talk.
Although they were still far away from the headquarters of the Refining Pavilion, they were in high spirits and enthusiastic.
Xie Xiaofeng and his party knew that they were not qualified to participate in these topics, so they stayed in the room, some silently practicing, some silently studying weapon refining, all of them were extremely low-key.
In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.
Perhaps unable to suppress the loneliness in his heart, or perhaps impatient for the upcoming weapon refining event, Xie Xiaofeng opened the door and walked towards Demosen, who was at the edge of the hall.
The movement here attracted the attention of the surrounding weapon refiners.
It was he who all remembered Xie Xiaofeng.
Looking at the number 01 on the door of Xie Xiaofeng's room, and inadvertently seeing the luxurious decoration of the room, the faces of the group of weapon refiners suddenly darkened.
What on earth did Master Fang do? How could he arrange such a good room for an insignificant person
No matter in terms of strength or weapon refining ability, this person cannot be better than me. Why did I choose to give him a good room
Even if this room isn't assigned to me, it won't be his turn to live there.
I really want to know if any cat or dog can climb on our heads.
Many of the weapon refiners were extremely dissatisfied. They didn't care much about the room. What they cared about was their own face.
In their view, Fang Wanjun's arrangement of such a good room to an irrelevant person was obviously disrespectful to them.
Two of the Dzogchen masters almost went berserk on the spot. The other, although not a Dzogchen master, had reached the elementary level of Heaven Level. His face was extremely gloomy and his eyes were slightly narrowed.
Xie Xiaofeng didn't notice this. He came to Demosen and asked politely: Excuse me, how long does it take for us to reach the Blood Sea Port
When Demosen saw it was Xie Xiaofeng, he immediately said in a slightly respectful and flattering tone: We have spent more than two-thirds of this trip, and the remaining journey only takes about half a month. Mr. Xie, do you need any help
Oh, no, no need. Xie Xiaofeng shook his head and said with a smile: Thank you.
Thank you for being polite. Demosen still wore a humble smile.
This scene was seen by everyone, and it also made many weapon refiners even more dissatisfied, because Demosen had never been so polite to them. Isn't this obviously looking down on them
When Xie Xiaofeng turned around and walked back, the only heaven-level junior weapon refiner among the more than twenty weapon refiners suddenly shouted: Wait.
Xie Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, something was going to happen.
I saw this heaven-level junior weapon refiner looking at Xie Xiaofeng indifferently, his eyes stayed for a moment, and then moved to Demoson, and asked in a calm tone: Deaconess, do you want to arrange this person in Room 01? What's the meaning
Deaconess, I am also very confused about this. I hope you can give us an explanation.
Does Deacon look down on us so much, thinking that we are no better than an insignificant person
As soon as the heaven-level junior weapon refiner opened his mouth, the other two earth saints, Dzogchen, also stood up with an aggressive attitude.
There is no doubt that among this group of weapon refiners, the three of them have the highest prestige. At this time, only the three of them are qualified to speak out and call for punishment.
However, Demosen, as the deacon of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, was not afraid of them at all and had no fear in his heart.
He maintained proper courtesy and said with a smile: This was arranged by the Pavilion Master himself before leaving. Please bear with me.
The Heaven-level junior weapon refiner and the two Dzogchen masters were even more dissatisfied. Demosen's explanation only had such a light sentence, which made them feel that they were being neglected and looked down upon. Moreover, Demoson could not see it in his expression. How can they tolerate a trace of apology
Don't use chicken feathers as command arrows. Who is Pavilion Master Fang? He doesn't care about a mere earth-level sixth-level heaven-level junior weapon refiner. He said coldly: "If you don't explain this matter clearly today, I will definitely inform you about it." Seniors of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, I believe that among the many seniors of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, there will always be one who is willing to uphold justice for us. On the surface, he did not dare to fight with Demoson, but he was not afraid of Demoson. After all, they were guests of the Refining Pavilion, and Demoson would never dare to be disrespectful to them.
Demosen said expressionlessly: Whether you believe it or not, my answer is the same.
Your junior weapon refiner was so angry that your fingers were shaking and you couldn't speak for a long time. Okay, very good.
Although Xie Xiaofeng felt that his self-esteem had been trampled on, he always believed that since he was a related household, he should tolerate it and not cause trouble to the Weapon Refining Pavilion. Therefore, after thinking twice, he cautiously said: "Senior, how about we In fact, I also think that the senior is more suitable for this room.
The junior weapon refiner of that day was stunned for a moment, and saw that Xie Xiaofeng really had no intention of amusing himself, and his anger subsided a little.
That’s all.
He waved his hand, not interested in bullying a junior like Xie Xiaofeng, and said boringly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. I will personally find the seniors of the Weapon Refining Pavilion to seek justice." As he spoke, his eyes were unabashedly cast on Demoson.
Unexpectedly, Demosen rolled his eyelids, but still put on a polite but distant attitude, and said: I'm sorry, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, just ask our senior deacon of the Refining Pavilion to seek justice.
Then we'll see, I hope you don't regret it. The junior weapon refiner at that level had a cold expression on his face and narrowed his eyes.
Xie Xiaofeng didn't know how he walked back to the room. His head was still dizzy until Noah's boat arrived at its destination.
He could only smile bitterly at the farce half a month ago. Who would have thought that he would get into trouble just by going out to ask the time
If he had known earlier, he would have never left this house.
Mr. Xie, we are here. All the weapon refiners got off Noah's ark one by one, and then Demosen came to Xie Xiaofeng's door and shouted respectfully.
Is it arriving so soon
Xie Xiaofeng took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out.
Seeing that the rest of the people had left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately knocked on the door of several nearby rooms and shouted: "You bastards, come out quickly, we are here."
Oh, okay, Peak Master, wait a minute, I'll be out right away.
Wait, come right away.
Soon, Horn and others walked out of the room and came to Xie Xiaofeng's side.
Under the leadership of Demoson, a group of people walked out of Noah's Ark.
Xie Xiaofeng followed behind him, but he was worried: the rest of the journey might not be peaceful. To be continued.