I can automatically become a god

Chapter 9 Do I Owe You?
"What? You just teamed up with Master He to frame me. What's the difference between you and Master He?"

"He is a piece of garbage in my eyes, and those of you who work for tigers are similar."

Jiang Yuan was very upset.

I was fine, but I was framed by everyone for no reason. I owe you all?
It's all caused by you Master He's people.

At that moment, Jiang Yuan turned his head and left. Some strong men clenched their fists tightly and stared at Jiang Yuan's back, their eyes were full of anger, but their feet couldn't move at all.

Just at this time.

"and many more--"

A cry interrupted Jiang Yuan, and the woman who asked Master He to repair the broken sword earlier came up quickly.

"My lord, can you really refine weapons?" Fang Ling said happily, her cheeks flushed with excitement, very cute.

"Of course, the refiner, it's guaranteed to be true."

Jiang Yuan said to Fang Ling with a smile.

"You fart! I don't even believe you when you say you were beaten to death by a refiner!"

"A craftsman, comprehend the principles of all things, and take their similarities for smelting. Such means, without thirty years of hard work and hard work, it is impossible to become an intermediate craftsman!"

Fang Ling's heart skipped a beat, yes, how could this little brat really know how to forge weapons.

When Fang Ling was watching Master He refining the weapon just now, this little brat was talking about the beginning and the end. By accident, she would come to beg him. What kind of nerve did she commit?

Without thirty years, it is impossible to become an intermediate refiner!
This is an iron-like consensus in the refining world.

Jiang Yuan was also interested at this time, and said to the strong man: "What if I refine a mysterious weapon?"

Now the other side is happy, is the little devil going to challenge the iron law of the crafting world?

You said that you have been an intermediate craftsman for 25 years, and you are very talented, I believe it.

But to say that you, a brat with no hair and a milky voice, is an intermediate refiner.

I don't even believe it.

It doesn't matter how high the cultivation base is, there are some pills that go straight to the peak of the warrior.

A high level of cultivation does not mean that a weapon is forged well.

Even if I can't kill you, I will make you lose face!
"In this case, how about we make a bet? If I refine a mysterious weapon, you will give me 100 yuan of spirit stones. If I can't refine it, I will give it to you."

Jiang Yuan didn't care if he had 100 Yuan Lingshi or not.

Produced by the system, it must be a boutique!
Reliable!

The man was agitated in his heart, secretly thought that he was still a little boy after all, he took the bait after a little agitation.

He kept his expression on the surface, showing great interest: "Since that's the case, let's play harder. If you lose, you can crawl around in this yard and learn how to bark like a dog. How about it?"

Jiang Yuan found it ridiculous: "If you lose, you can slap yourself while climbing and bark like a dog, how about that?"

"can!"

The other party answered straightforwardly. After all, that is the iron law of the crafting world, and I can't lose!
The cauldron exploded, but it doesn't matter, the craftsmen can refine weapons in the air, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Yuan stood where Master He originally stood.

"Fire!"

With Jiang Yuan's loud shout, a flame really rose in the void.

The burly man's expression changed instantly. This brat has something, but he can't be an intermediate craftsman!
Jiang Yuan took out the star iron ore and crushed it, grabbed some leftovers, and threw it into it casually. He made a formula with both hands, stretched his hands into the flames, and began to beat and refine weapons.

Jiang Yuan suddenly showed bitterness.

The man was overjoyed, thinking that Jiang Yuan had revealed his true colors and was about to be exposed.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan said embarrassingly: "The materials are not enough, so let's refine a small Xuan-level sword for you to play with."

Everyone was stunned.

What is "refining a mysterious little sword for fun"?
Is refining mysterious weapons called playing for fun these days?

Not long after, Jiang Yuan pulled his hands, and all the flames in the void dissipated, leaving only a small crystal clear sword floating.

The small sword was like glass, and there was a ray of light in it. Suddenly, the radiance became overwhelming, and the tyrannical coercion made it difficult for everyone to breathe.

Isn't this a mysterious weapon?
"impossible!!"

The strong man who made things difficult for Jiang Yuan fainted on the spot.

Even the crowd dropped their jaws in shock.

"This this this..."

"How is this possible? How old is he? He is really an intermediate refiner?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, but the tyrannical coercion emanating from the floating little sword could not be faked, such a coercion, no middle-grade weapon has it!

This is a complete high-grade mysterious weapon!

Even Fang Ling opened his mouth in surprise, isn't this incredible?

A little boy, is he really an intermediate craftsman?
Fang Ling couldn't believe it, and asked cautiously: "You...are you really an intermediate craftsman?"

Jiang Yuan looked at her with strange eyes, and denied: "No, when did I tell you that I am an intermediate refiner?"

Everyone was very surprised when they heard it, it wasn't an intermediate craftsman, what was that?
Just when everyone was surprised, Jiang Yuan's faint voice came: "I am a high-level craftsman."

Now, everyone exploded on the spot, and everyone shouted frantically.

How can this be?

This little kid is not an intermediate refiner, but a high-rank refiner!
This is a high-level craftsman!
That Luo Jianzong became a high-level craftsman and became an intermediate craftsman at the age of 35!
Everyone went crazy, those who climbed onto the stage, jumped onto the stage, and stepped on others to get onto the stage. In short, the crowd used all means to get close to Jiang Yuan.

Countless people fell at Jiang Yuan's feet.

"Master, master, master..."

"Master, help me refine a weapon?"

"Master, I offer 20 yuan of spirit stones as the refining fee, all I need is a yellow-level weapon!"

"20 yuan spirit stone? Sending beggars away? This is a high-level craftsman, master, I will offer 50 yuan, let me refine it first!"

"I'm going to sell myself now, I'll pay you 100 yuan!"

There was an auction off the court.

Master He's subordinates regretted seeing this scene very much, but they had already stood on the opposite side of Jiang Yuan, and now they went up to ask others, and they were just humiliating themselves.

Jiang Yuan coughed twice, and the venue fell silent instantly.

"Don't worry, you can practice." Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, the master is right, are you in a hurry, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know who was so anxious just now, and now he is talking about everyone in reverse.

"By the way, since I won this gamble, it's time for someone to fulfill his promise, right?"

Then everyone slapped their heads suddenly, someone brought a bucket of cold water from somewhere, and poured it directly on the strong man. The latter trembled suddenly and woke up.

As soon as the strong man woke up, he saw Jiang Yuan looking at him with a smile, and his heart sank suddenly.

"It's time to keep your promise."

(End of this chapter)