The Great Biography of the Craftsman

Chapter 52 Situ Huo

Lu Yun was shocked!

The two big characters of "Jiangtang" are close in front of his eyes, and he can take off the plaque with just a stretch of his hand, but his body is stagnant in the air, unable to move forward!
The art of space confinement!

When Lu Yun comprehended the space formation technique, he had seen the introduction of this technique.The art of space confinement is to confine the opponent within a certain space range through the clear understanding of the space formation, making them unable to move or slow down!
This technique cannot be used by monks who are not in the Nascent Soul Realm!

The person who came was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator!

The voice reverberated on the spot, and the coercion emanating from it made many disciples with low cultivation bases unable to bear it, and half knelt down.

This cold snort was even more deafening in Lu Yun's ears, and he felt dizzy in his head!
Lu Yun's heart sank, and regardless of the plaque in front of him, the power of the space formation was running all over his body, and his figure flickered, and he retreated more than ten feet away!
"Huh?" There was a sound of surprise, and the figure of an old man landed in the field.

The old man was dressed in black, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was looking at Lu Yun coldly!

Following the appearance of the old man, all the disciples of the craftsman's hall knelt down and said "Master" loudly. Even Gu Feng, who fell on the ground, struggled to get up and bowed to the old man.

The old man was Situ Huo, the Elder of the Craftsman Hall. He scanned around the disciples of the Craftsman Hall, and finally fell on Gu Feng, and snorted coldly, "Trash!"

As if struck by lightning, Gu Feng turned even paler. He never imagined that his master, who always regarded him as his own son, would call him a waste.He stood there blankly, his face flushed suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he looked at Lu Yun with resentment!

Situ Huo stared at Lu Yun coldly with a stern expression, his coercion spread out, and he enveloped him.

The wire was like a mountain, pressing on Lu Yun's body, and even his feet sank three inches deep into the ground.

The Nascent Soul Realm is the same existence as the Golden Soul Realm of the Eight Desolation Department, and Lu Yun has already seen the power of the Golden Soul Realm monks. Moreover, the coercion radiated by Situ Huo is compared to the altar in the Dahebu that has stood for countless years. There is still a lot to go!

Lu Yun stood upright on the spot without bending his knees, which made Situ Huo feel a little more difference.

"Boy, you are so majestic!" Situ Huo shouted angrily.

"Uncle Master is ridiculously praised!" Lu Yun couldn't understand the meaning of his words, but he still said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hmph!" Situ Huo snorted coldly, his expression slightly changed, and he continued, "You are indeed a disciple of Long Xiaofeng, just like your master!" Having said this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up to the sky and sighed, I was silent for a long time.

This is not the first time that Lu Yun heard Ye Wanxuan mentioned by others, and he couldn't help being curious about it.

"Boy, where did your crafting skills come from?" Situ Huo came back to his senses, looked at Lu Yun with piercing eyes, and asked aloud.

Lu Yun was startled, he didn't understand the intention of what Situ Huo said, but his face remained calm, and he said calmly: "I have learned it myself!"

Hearing this, Situ Huo smiled coldly, but he didn't dwell on this issue. He looked Lu Yun up and down, recalled his performance in the two rounds of competition just now, and suddenly had an idea, and said: "Boy, you Would you like to join my workshop?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience. The disciples present looked at me, I looked at you, and then looked at Lu Yun, their eyes were full of envy.Being able to enter the artisan's hall, one's status will be different immediately, and the resources of various cultivation and weapon refining will continue to flow, and the entry will be rapid.Therefore, a master craftsman is an identity that countless monks desire, but because of the harsh conditions, many monks can only stay away!
When the disciples of the craftsman hall heard this, they were all inexplicably surprised.Lu Yun's actions today have already made the Jiangtang Hall feel like fire and water, but he doesn't know what Situ Huo's intentions are.

But Gu Feng's expression became even more gloomy. He had been defeated by Lu Yun several times, and he already had monstrous hatred for him in his heart. At this moment, his eyes were lowered, with a cold light shining in them, piercing Lu Yun like a sharp knife!
Zhang Qi, on the other hand, glanced at Lu Yun with some concern, and hesitated to speak!

The minds of the people present were different, Lu Yun's thoughts were in a hurry, he first bowed to Situ Huo and saluted, and then said: "Thank you for your love, but it's just my nephew with my meager cultivation, how can I get in?" Compared with the disciples of many craftsman halls, Master Shu's Dharma Eye is even worse."

The refusal in Lu Yun's words is quite obvious.

"You can refuse, but today's matter..." Speaking of this, Situ Huo suddenly raised his voice: "My craftsman hall will never admit it! It is absolutely impossible for you to sell magic treasures in Lingyunzong! "

Situ Huo's remarks made no sense at all, just like Jiang Tang's domineering style!

"Uncle Master, is he going to break his promise and get fat?" Lu Yun stared at him with his eyes fixed, and said coldly.

"Get fat by breaking your promise? So what?" Situ Huo sneered.

"The people in the craftsman hall are really shameless!" Lu Yun said in a deep voice.

"Boy, what are you talking about!" Before Situ Huo could say anything, the disciples of the Craftsman Hall began to curse angrily!

"Hahaha! Boy, you are fine!" Situ Huo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and after the laughter stopped, he said coldly: "You are the first person who dares to speak to this old man like that, I want to see, What are you doing!"

As soon as Situ Huo finished speaking, his figure had disappeared in place.

There was a warning sign in Lu Yun's mind, so he wanted to use the flickering technique to leave the place, but before the technique was performed, a strong force came, and his body involuntarily flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground!
And Situ Huo's figure appeared in the same place again, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Yun had already been knocked into the air. He glanced at Lu Yun who fell on the ground with disdain, and said lightly: "That's all!"

A monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, regardless of his status, actually attacked a disciple in the Condensed Yuan Realm. If the rumor spread, it would only be a joke!
However, Lu Yun didn't think it was a joke, he stood up, and said to Situ Huo, "Thank you, Uncle, for your teaching!" But his heart became more and more determined, and one day, he would definitely take off the sign of Jiangtang with his own hands!
"Huh?" Situ Huo was taken aback, he didn't expect Lu Yun to say such a thing, he took a deep look at Lu Yun, "Okay! Just based on this statement, you are allowed to sell magic treasures in the sect!"

"Master..." The disciples of the craftsman's hall were unwilling to say anything more!

"I'm free to speak, so I don't need to say much!" Situ Huo looked at his disciple coldly and said coldly.

"Thank you, Uncle!" Lu Yun bowed and walked to Zhang Qi's side, "If Uncle has nothing else to do, we will leave!"

Situ Huo nodded slightly, and after the two turned around to leave, they looked at Lu Yun's figure for a long time, silent, with a thoughtful look on their faces!
Turning around, looking at the disciples of the craftsman hall with different expressions, their faces sank like water...

(End of this chapter)