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Chapter 17 Isn¡¯t this saddle for riding?

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    Zhou Lu was nervous and excited, following behind Manager Qi.  Finally, after turning around the stone door that isolated the outside world and entering the mysterious Array of Fire Pavilion, a smooth and flat passage came into view.

    I don't know what light source is in the passage. The soft and bright light makes people feel quite comfortable. Every rock in the entire passage is polished as smooth as a mirror. The cold air under your feet turns into mist. It's like a fairyland. As soon as you enter here  , people suddenly disappear from all mundane things.

    Zhou Lu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tugged hard on the leather armor on his body. In such an environment, he felt like a vulgar creature that had broken into Qionglin Langyuan. He couldn't help but feel extremely restrained, and he didn't know how to move.

    The passage branched off into countless branches. Manager Qi led Zhou Lu in twists and turns. The two of them walked dozens of feet away. When the passage turned, a large stone cave that could accommodate a gathering of hundreds of people came towards them.

    The wall on one side of the cave was covered with Senhan's eye-catching weapons, including knives, spears, swords, forks, and many strange and strange weapons, which dazzled Zhou Lu.

    The stone wall on the other side is lined with stone tables at random heights. Many of the stone tables are placed with various shapes of rare ores, which seem to be used here for a while.

    At the last side of the cave, there is a recessed stone chamber with a simple fire tripod inside, exuding a sense of vicissitudes of life.

    There are more than a dozen male and female weapon refiners in the cave. Some are lying on the table, carefully tracing something on the parchment; some are gathering in pairs in a corner, holding up a crystal, studying it in detail in a low voice.  carrying; some hurried past carrying a piece of cloud

    Are those the weapon refiners of the Formation Fire Pavilion?

    Zhou Lu was dumbfounded.

    The men are majestic, wearing various colored silky robes, which gives them a bright and noble aura. Most of the women are wearing long colorful skirts, which look swaying and elegant in the mist under their feet.

    ??This place is obviously different from the rough and heroic style of the tribe. Everyone has the temperament of the banished immortals in the Immortal Forest Palace.

    And Zhou Lu¡¯s leather armor looked so thick and clumsy here.

    Seeing Zhou Lu coming in behind Manager Qi, the weapon refiners only glanced at him lightly, and the look of complete disregard was even more embarrassing than the ridicule and disdain.

    Zhou Lu was sweating a little.

    He felt awkward all over staying here, and he was a little - ashamed of himself.

    Manager Qi curled his lips, lowered his voice and turned around to explain to Zhou Lu: "The Xiaoluan weapon refiner will open the furnace here later and conduct a public three-forge fusion of black gold. This opening of the furnace is extremely important. You wait first.  Don't wander around here, I'll go to the front to make arrangements, and then I'll tell you what to do when I come back."

    Zhou Lu nodded naively, and Manager Qi walked away. Zhou Lu stood there and looked around, looking at this and that, just like a countryman who cannot see anything when he enters the city.

    Behind, a female refiner in a green skirt walked over with her head raised, holding a wooden tray holding a large piece of dark red ore as big as a saddle.

    The person next to him smiled and said hello:

    "Sister Huan, you have indeed smelted red gold into three-thirds of purity? How amazing."

    "This is one of the most important ores that Xiaoluan needs to start the furnace. You prepare this piece of red gold for her. If Xiaoluan succeeds, I don't know how to thank you."

    The woman in the green skirt smiled proudly and nodded, and said calmly: "I have just purified it, so I will put it here to calm down the heat, and then give it to her when Xiaoluan comes."

    Sister Luqunhuan hurriedly walked to Zhou Lu's side, glanced at Zhou Lu indifferently, and snorted lightly: "Get out of the way." She was obviously going to put the piece of red gold on the stone table behind Zhou Lu.

    However, that kind of indifference and hollow voice simply did not take Zhou Lu seriously at all. In the eyes of their noble weapon refiners, the fat and silly Zhou Lu could not arouse any interest in them at all, and she did not even ask.  Who is Zhou Lu and why is he here?

    Zhou Lu saw that he was blocking the way, and jumped up as if his tail had been stepped on. His face was full of nervousness and restraint, and he smiled and quickly made room for others.

    Sister Huan seemed to have no idea of ??Zhou Lu in her eyes, and ignored his embarrassment. She walked straight past Zhou Lu and carefully placed the wooden plate on the table next to her.  Then he lovingly took out a piece of silk handkerchief and wiped it on the dark red ore. Then he took a deep breath and smiled on his face.

    Sister Huan smiled and nodded with the other weapon refiners, then walked back to the way they came.

    Zhou Lu saw Sister Huan walking away and let out a sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at the people around him with embarrassment.A smile appeared on his face and he nodded enthusiastically around. Then, he unceremoniously took the piece of red gold off the table and sat on it.

    I feel comfortable this time.

    Zhou Lu sat there triumphantly and looked around. When he saw the other weapon refiners from far and near in the cave, their eyes widened. He was really shocked and angry.

    Is that fat man really stupid or just crazy?  How dare that kind of thing sit under your butt?

    Zhou Luchong pretended to be dumbfounded, looking at the eyes that glared at him, and blankly smiled at each other one by one, but he was secretly proud in his heart:

    You guys are fucking ignoring me. Have you come to see me this time? I am a brave horseman and an archer. Who are you showing off to?  Let¡¯s see how awesome each of you little weapon refiners are.

    Zhou Lu¡¯s principle has always been that I am a hooligan, so don¡¯t pretend to be a gentleman in front of me.

    Zhou Lu didn¡¯t even have the consciousness to feel ashamed in front of any elegance.  Zhou Lu's philosophy is: any elegance and nobility are just pretentiousness.

    He wondered why people can't live in their true colors.

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    Suddenly, a fierce wind blew behind him, and a delicate hand angrily grabbed Zhou Lu's collar and pulled him up from the ground.

    Zhou Lu turned his head in a panic and saw that the woman in the green skirt had turned back for some reason. Sister Huan in the green skirt's face changed color with anger. Xing wanted to spit out fire and lowered her voice and shouted: "You, you  How dare you sit on my red gold?"

    Zhou Lu panicked, his whole body trembled, his face turned pale, his face was full of confusion and restraint, sweat was soaked on his forehead, he kept nodding and bowing and said with a smile:

    "Isn't this saddle for sitting on? I don't know, I don't know"

    Sister Luqunhuan heard that the fat man called the red gold she extracted a saddle, and it was obvious that she was about to go berserk. She exerted force with her fingers again, pulling Zhou Lu's collar, and almost lifted Zhou Lu up:

    "You, tell me again?"

    Zhou Lu seemed to realize that he had gotten into a big trouble, and showed a frightened and honest look. He hurriedly lifted the piece of red gold from the ground, and then carefully placed it on the table.

    Sister Huan in the green skirt was slightly less angry.

    Zhou Lu casually spit on the red gold, then stretched out his sleeves and wiped it vigorously. He nodded and bowed to Sister Luquhuan with a smile. That means it is clean this time. Are you satisfied?

    Sister Luqunhuan's mind buzzed, and she took a step back angrily. She couldn't believe that there was such a bitch in the world who couldn't tell the difference between her features.

    Looking at the traces of saliva wiped by Zhou Lu on Chi Jin, Sister Lu skirt Huan even wanted to kick Chi Jin down the mountain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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