After the words fell, someone stood up.
And this person is none other than Yang Lan.
Due to the absence of Akashiri Mazaru and Huatong, Yang Lan was the most powerful spirit immortal present. He stepped forward first, which also aroused the curiosity of the immortals. They also wanted to see if Yang Lan could break the sword with his strength. .
Hei Hua also showed his signature smile, "Brother Yang, do you want to try it?"
Plop!
However, Yang Lan's actions made everyone's jaws drop to the ground in shock. Yang Lan suddenly knelt on the ground.
Not to mention all the immortals present, even Su Bujin was stunned.
Hei Hua reacted quickly and stepped forward to help Yang Lan up. "Brother Yang, what are you doing? Are you encountering some difficulties? You can tell me."
Yang Lan looked troubled and said sincerely: "To be honest, I came here specifically to seek medicine."
Hei Hua obviously understood the reason, but he pretended not to know, "Ask for medicine? Brother Yang is joking, how can the Divine Weapon City compare with the rich resources of the Famu Realm."
Yang Lan seemed to have expected this scene, so he took out the blazing sun gun that was broken into two pieces by Su Bujin, and said in an almost begging tone: "My blazing sun gun is a level three peak artifact. Although it has been beaten It is broken, but with the methods of the divine refiner, it is not difficult to repair it. I am willing to exchange it for a third-level heart-protecting elixir, and I hope Master Heihua can make it happen!"
Hei Hua sighed softly, stepped forward and whispered: "Brother Yang, why are you doing this? You should be coaxing the Lord Shenjun now, instead of wandering around in embarrassment for a woman who has become a useless person."
Yang Lan did not speak, but knocked his head heavily on the ground, and almost squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Please."
Hei Hua fell silent, looking at the somewhat miserable Yang Lan in front of him. He took out a brocade box from his sleeve robe and handed it to Yang Lan, "I accept this gun. Brother Yang values love and righteousness. I admire you. This It’s the third-level heart-protecting elixir you want, which can protect the life of the spirit immortal, but its cultivation cannot be restored.”
Yang Lan excitedly took the brocade box, thanked Hei Hua, and left across the crowd.
From beginning to end, he never glanced at Su Bujin.
"It seems that he has learned well. In the past, he would have been eager to rush up and fight you due to his status as the adopted son of Yang Shenjun." Kong Xuan said.
Su Bujin didn't pay attention to Yang Lan, but stared at Hei Hua and said, "This Hei Hua is extraordinary."
Kong Xuan nodded and said: "Yang Lan is now helpless. Those who used to fawn over him want to stay away from him. It can be said that everyone is betrayed and separated from their relatives. Hei Hua's help at this time will undoubtedly make a lot of money." favor."
Tang Jinchan naturally noticed it, "As expected of a person from Shenbing City, I deal with all kinds of people every day, and I know how to deal with people easily. I finally understand why Shenbing City has not only remained standing for so many years, but has also become more and more popular." The reason is stable.”
Su Bujin said: "You missed something. Hei Hua is not only trying to win people's hearts, but he is also testing Yang Shenjun's attitude towards Yang Lan. If Yang Shenjun reuses Yang Lan again in the future, the favor will be even greater."
Kong Xuan sneered and said: "You don't understand Yang Shenjun, a person who doesn't even care about his own sister, how can he care about an adopted son who is not even related by blood? Yang Lan is already an abandoned son."
It has to be said that Hei Hua's method of winning people's hearts is still effective, and it has brought him closer to everyone invisibly. All the immortals feel that Hei Hua is very humane in their hearts, even if they don't say it.
"Young City Lord, can you let me have a try!"
"I want to try too!"
"I'm coming too!"
All the immortals eagerly stepped forward to try, but Hei Hua also refused to accept anyone who came, so he just stood aside and watched with a confident smile on his face.
As expected, the challengers failed one after another. For a full hour, all the immortals tried their best, but in the end, no immortal could cause any damage to the sword!
Seeing that no one came forward, Hei Hua smiled and said, "Is there any other fellow Taoist who wants to try?"
The words fell for a long time, but no one came forward.
"Is it possible that this weapon will go into the pockets of my own family in Shenbing City?" Hei Hua couldn't help but joked, and at the same time, he glanced in Su Bujin's direction intentionally or unintentionally. When there was no intention to take action, Hei Hua showed a somewhat disappointed look.
"The people from the Holy Court are here!" Suddenly, someone shouted loudly.
A dazzling golden light erupted from the distant sky, and a wide golden road was paved with gold bricks. There were bursts of dragon roars, the pure pressure of the emperor descended, and a figure appeared at the end of the golden road.
There is only one person in the world with such momentum.
"Zhang Liuyang!"
The immortals exclaimed that there were many spiritual immortals among them, but they were far from being comparable to Zhang Liuyang. The sense of oppression Zhang Liuyang brought to them was even better than that of the low-level golden immortals!
"The host and guest have arrived." The light in his black eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
The golden light gradually converged, Zhang Liuyang took a step, and arrived at the square in the blink of an eye. It must be said that the aura of the Holy Court Young Dragon was there, and all the immortals subconsciously backed away.
"Welcome to the Immortal Liu Yang!" Hei Hua was obviously waiting for Zhang Liu Yang to appear. To put it bluntly, this banquet of weapons was just a transaction between the Holy Court and the Divine Weapon City.
"I've met Mr. Tongyuan." Zhang Liuyang first said hello to Mr. Tongyuan, the two distinguished weapon refiner masters, and then looked at Hei Hua, "I've been waiting for a long time."
"There is no need to talk about this between us." Hei Hua approached Zhang Liuyang's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Liuyang Lingxian, have you brought anything?"
Zhang Liuyang did not speak, but took out a simple wooden box from the space ring, with mysterious runes engraved on it, and handed it to Hei Hua, "This is a gift from the Holy Court to the city lord."
All the immortals looked sideways, curious about the contents of the box.
The moment the wooden box appeared, Su Bujin's eyes fell on it. Others didn't know what was inside, but Su Bujin knew very well that it must be the fruit of creation that the gods used to trade this time!
Hei Hua took the wooden box and did not open it in front of everyone. Instead, he quickly put the wooden box away, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by others. "I thanked the Holy Court on behalf of the city lord, and I also hope that the Gilded Spirit Immortal will do it for me." Convey.”
"If there's no problem, let's start quickly." Zhang Liuyang didn't seem to want to participate in the Banquet of Ten Thousand Weapons. He just wanted to complete the task quickly and make a good deal.
Hei Hua said with a smile: "You've come just in time to raise the Immortal. I'm making a bet with all my Taoist friends. If anyone can break the sword in my hand, he can get the embryo. I wonder if you are interested in the Immortal?"
