Mu Yu handed the emblem to the gatekeeper and told his name.

The gatekeeper ran tremblingly to report to old man Tianming.

Old man Tianming had a emaciated body, but he ran towards Muyu with quick steps.

With a "plop" sound.

Old man Tianming knelt directly on the ground and presented the emblem brought to him by the gatekeeper with both hands.

"Tian Ming, the head of the Weapon Refining Hall in Guanlan City, Yunzhou, pays respect to Grand Elder Mu Yu."

He looked extremely flustered.

Mu Yu's arrival caught him off guard.

Tianming's disciple Ou Yulin saw Tianming kneeling, so he knelt beside him and did not dare to speak.

"Get up."

Mu Yu took the emblem and held it up with one hand.

Elder Tianming and Ou Yulin were both controlled by invisible spiritual energy and stood up from the ground.

This move made old man Tianming even more impressed.

"Grand Elder, the young master didn't come with you this time?"

Tian Ming looked at Mu Yu angrily and asked.

Mu Yu’s identity is here.

Although she looks younger than him.

But old man Tianming understood that Mu Yu was a powerful man who had lived for ten thousand years.

"Young Master?"

Mu Yu was puzzled.

Who is the young master?

How come he doesn't know?

Why come with him?

Seeing this, Tian Ming didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He stared blankly at Mu Yu's face.

There were five bright red fingerprints on it.

Tian Ming couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

It seems that even a powerful person who has lived for ten thousand years is afraid of his wife...

How cruel...

Mu Yu noticed Tian Ming's gaze.

Only then did he realize it.

Earlier, in a moment of desperation, he slapped himself, leaving a mark.

He raised his palm and gently wiped it across his face.

The bright red fingerprints disappeared completely.

"I came here this time for something."

Mu Yu said directly.

He didn't want to mention the fingerprint matter and was too lazy to explain.

You can’t tell Tianming that he slapped himself?

I'm afraid it might be misunderstood.

Tianming looked at the evening rain with a serious expression.

"Please give orders, Grand Elder. Tianming and Guanlan City Refining Hall will do their best."

He answered meticulously.

Mu Yu nodded slightly.

I was very satisfied with Tianming's attitude.

Given his status, he deserves such treatment.

"It's not a big deal, help find someone."

Mu Yu said this and waved his hand.

A photo of Qin Lang appeared in front of Tian Ming and Ou Yulin.

Mu Yu was afraid that they wouldn’t be able to find it if he just described it.

So he used his spiritual energy to directly show Qin Lang's appearance.

"It's him!"

When Ou Yulin saw Qin Lang, he immediately exclaimed.

Tian Ming’s pupils also contracted.

Isn't this person the descendant of Elder Mu Yu...

No wonder I didn't come with him.

It seems like he went somewhere to play and got lost.

Mu Yu glanced at Ou Yulin and his chest.

The emblem of a third-grade weapon refiner gleamed brightly on his chest.

He knew that Ou Yulin should be Tian Ming's apprentice.

"You know him?"

Mu Yu looked at Ou Yulin with expectation.

Seeing this, Tian Ming felt fortunate that he had not made things difficult for him before.

It seems that Elder Mu Yu cares a lot about this junior.

He actually came to their hall in person and asked everyone to help find someone.

"Reporting to Elder Mu Yu, the young master came here a few days ago."

Tian Ming nodded and reported truthfully.

How can I not recognize you?

Didn't you ask him to buy the ore?

Those minerals are the treasures of Old Man Tianming.

It seems like you don’t even remember Elder Mu Yu.

As expected, noble people tend to forget things.

Tianming didn't dare to mention the matter of ore.

He was afraid that Mu Yu would think that he gave away the ore in order to gain benefits.

I came here a few days ago...Mu Yu was very happy.

"Do you have a record of him? What's his name? Where does he live? Bring it to me right away."

Mu Yu was a little excited.

These are all clearly recorded in the register of weapon refiners.

Knowing the name and address, it is easy to find.

At worst, just sit back and wait.

"ah?"

Elder Tianming and Ou Yulin both stood there in a daze.

What does this mean?

What filing?

What's your name? Where do you live? Can I show it to you?

Elder Mu Yu, no matter how noble and forgetful you are, you wouldn't forget the names of your descendants, right?

"Elder Muyu, the young master's personal information has not been filed with the hall. Isn't that what you meant?"

Tian Ming said angrily.

He had only heard of Mu Yu's reputation.

But I have never seen dusk rain.

I don’t know what Mu Yu’s personality is like.

He was very careful with every word he said to Mu Yu, for fear of making Mu Yu unhappy.

"What do I mean?"

Mu Yu was puzzled.

I just met this "young master" today.

What happened a few days ago was not recorded, so how could it be his idea?

"Yes, that's what you mean."

Old man Tianming nodded repeatedly and looked at Mu Yu innocently.

He thought Mu Yu had a bad memory and forgot what happened a few days ago.

Mu Yu was even more confused.

What exactly happened?

Why doesn't he understand anything?

Ou Yulin is as fearless as a newborn calf, and sees that Mu Yu is "forgetful".

He plucked up his courage and reminded:

"Elder Muyu, didn't you ask him to come buy ore a few days ago? Afterwards, the master reported to the headquarters and asked whether the young master had returned. Didn't you reply that he had returned?"

Old Man Tianming saw that Ou Yulin said what he wanted to say.

Although he was afraid that Mu Yu would be angry with Ou Yulin.

But at least, it has nothing to do with him.

As the saying goes, a master dies even if his disciple dies.

Apprentices are used to block bullets.

Ou Yulin said so.

Mu Yu suddenly realized.

It turned out that this "young master" was the one that Kuang Dao San Lang had told him about a few days ago, the one who pretended to be his junior.

Previously, he didn't believe that he could use the lower third grade ore to repair a mid-grade spiritual weapon and successfully upgrade it to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

But when he met Qin Lang today.

I thought that if it was Qin Lang, then it would be natural.

After all, he is a weapon refiner who can use the lower third grade ores to refine top grade spiritual weapons.

Repair mid-grade spiritual weapons and upgrade them to high-grade spiritual weapons.

Isn't that normal operation?

Even though Mu Yu couldn't do it.

“He is not my descendant.”

Seeing Elder Tianming and Ou Yulin, Mu Yu couldn't help but look bitter when he thought Qin Lang was his junior.

If Qin Lang was his junior, then Mu Yu would probably have become a weapon saint long ago.

How could he deserve to have such a capable successor?

Besides, his love for Haoyue was fruitless.

Where do the offspring come from? Where do the descendants come from?

"Elder Muyu, why didn't you reply to the message saying that he is not your descendant? Instead, you said that he returned to your side."

Old man Tianming looked at Mu Yu tremblingly and asked.

Mu Yu looked embarrassed.

"That wasn't my reply...it must have been a joke from that Sanlang guy."

He knew without even thinking that it must be Kuang Dao San Lang who did not reply with his original words.

Instead, he acknowledged that he had this junior.

I'm afraid Sanlang has already guessed that he might find his way here.

Maybe he knew something.

Damn it, I’ve been cheated… Old Man Tianming’s eyes dulled for a moment.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"My ore! Damn it! How could there be such a liar!"

Old man Tianming is now heartbroken.

Those minerals are all his treasures.

There are a lot of medium and third grade ores.

There is even sixth-grade ore.

He spent so much effort to collect them.

They regard it as a treasure and are reluctant to use it to refine weapons.

I was cheated out of everything.

Old man Tianming wanted to kill Qin Lang.

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