Ye Qing and the others didn't listen to Xiatian.
They also didn't think that Xiatian had the right to decide because the person they wanted to follow was the Long-haired Black Ghost, not Xiatian.
"Follow!!" The Long-haired Black Ghost nodded.
"En!!" Ye Qing and the others nodded vigorously. They were really excited now because they could finally mingle with famous people. This made them feel a little excited in their hearts.
"Wine!! Meat!! "Xiatian said with great dissatisfaction.
"Oh!!" Ye Qing hurriedly took out the wine and meat, but he handed it to the Long-haired Black Ghost. But at the moment he handed it over, Xiatian directly stopped him and then took it.
"Eh!!" Ye Qing was stunned, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, Xiatian followed the Long-haired Black Ghost. He didn't know the relationship between Xiatian and the Long-haired Black Ghost, so he didn't dare to say more.
"Hey, so much, you leave some for me." The Long-haired Black Ghost hurriedly said.
"Leave what? After you kill the ancient giant beast, I will roast it for you and give you a quarter." Xiatian said very generously.
As soon as he heard Xiatian's words, the Long-haired Black Ghost gritted his teeth: "You …"
But then he put his hand down directly.
There was no way.
Who told him to not beat Xiatian.
Seeing the Long-haired Black Ghost and Xiatian, Ye Qing and others were even more afraid to say anything.
They thought that this Xiatian seemed to be very familiar with the Long-haired Black Ghost, so the Long-haired Black Ghost couldn't do anything to him. And when he heard Xiatian say that he was going to kill the ancient giant beast, they all lit up. That was the ancient giant beast, the legend of the Middle Realm, an invincible existence in their hearts.
But now the Long-haired Black Ghost was going to kill the ancient giant beast, so they could just open their eyes.
Looking at Xiatian eating meat and drinking wine, the Long-haired Black Ghost's saliva was about to flow out.
"Hey, can you share some with me?" The Long-haired Black Ghost finally couldn't help it.
"All right, all right!!" Xiatian directly threw a large piece of meat and a bottle of wine to the Long-haired Black Ghost. Although there were not many things, the Long-haired Black Ghost was not picky. he didn't dare to offend Xiatian... in case he offended Xiatian, Xiatian would not give it to him completely, then he couldn't do anything.
In his heart, Xiatian was a rascal.
Furthermore, he was a powerful scoundrel.
Seeing the appearance of the long-haired black ghost, Ye Qing and the others, as well as the people of the Soul Tool Sect, began to be curious about the identity of Summer.
Although Summer didn't say much, they found that the long-haired black ghost seemed to give Summer a lot of face.
"How much longer?" After the long-haired black ghost finished eating the meat in his hand, he felt that it was not enough, so he could only rush to catch the ancient beast. To be honest, he had never fought against an ancient beast before, but this time, with Xia Chen here, he felt that he could not lose face.
Otherwise, it would be shameful.
"The distance is a bit far, we still have a long way to go." The Soul Tool Sect person said.
"By the way, from your name, you should be refining weapons. Although the failure rate of refining weapons is very high, at least you can exchange them for money. But looking at you, you seem to be very poor." Xiatian looked at the Soul Tool Sect person puzzledly. Although he knew that refining weapons and alchemy required a lot of consumption, as long as they could walk on this path steadily, they should at least be able to take care of themselves.
Also, such a big sect wouldn't let their disciples risk their lives for Feialuminum ore.
"Sir, I can see you are a person who won't grow up. Our Soul Tool Sect is very famous. We have more than 100 million disciples." The Soul Tool Sect disciple said.
"More than 100 million disciples!!" Hearing this, Xiatian was suddenly stunned.
A refining sect with more than 100 million disciples really couldn't afford to raise them.
But as long as they could get through the apprenticeship period, the sect should be able to make a lot of money by the time these disciples become masters.
"You must be thinking that once we master the art of refining weapons, we'll be able to make money for the sect, right?" The Soul Tool Sect disciple looked at Xiatian with a smile.
"Yes!!" Xiatian nodded.
"We all respect our school very much because even with so many disciples, our school never gave up on us. The rules of our school state that no matter what level one's crafting skill is at, we can't just stick to our current level of crafting and earn money. We need to constantly improve ourselves and never let our guard down. Humans are prone to laziness, and once we get used to our current level of crafting, we'll never be able to stabilize ourselves in the future. But if we continue to improve ourselves, then we'll have a chance to go even higher and further in the future. These materials were all painstakingly obtained by us, so when crafting, we have to be more careful than anyone else. We make more preparations than anyone else." The disciple from the Soul Tool School explained.
"Oh!!" Xiatian listened to him and began to admire the Soul Tool Sect.
"It's because we're more focused that we have more chances to break through our own limits. Even if we succeed, we'll take the initiative to hand it over to the sect because we know how much the sect has invested in us." The Soul Tool Sect disciple's words were full of respect for the sect.
Xiatian naturally understood the meaning behind his words.
If a person had an endless supply of materials, then they wouldn't have to think about so many things when refining weapons. Because of this, a person would have a lazy mentality. In the end, they wouldn't even bother to sum up their own experiences. This would cause their crafting skills to stagnate.
For such a large sect to earn the respect of so many disciples and be willing to go out and find materials was a very difficult thing to do.
"Right, I'm called Lie Huo, a second level disciple of the Soul Tool Sect." The person introduced himself.
"Second level disciple!" The long-haired black man sized up Lie Huo again.
"What's wrong? Are second level disciples very strong? "Xiatian Asked.
"Mn. I know that a first level disciple of the Soul Tool Sect is already a Master Craftsman outside. A second level disciple is also a Master Craftsman outside. As long as they want to, they can join any large sect and receive special training from them." The long-haired black man explained.
"That's so strong!!" Xiatian looked at Lie Huo in surprise.
Lie Huo didn't deny it. It was clear that this matter was true.
"Our Soul Tool Sect has a total of twenty first level disciples. They're all very strong. We have a thousand second level disciples. To put it bluntly, the difference between us isn't that great. But to become a first level disciple is as difficult as ascending to the heavens." Lie Huo clearly yearned for the title of first level disciple.
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