My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"I was almost beaten? No wonder the rest of the Hongtian Academy dare not make a move. If you offend those people in the cave, it's no joke."

Thinking of the miserable scene of the group of demon cultivators being bombarded continuously that day, many cultivators couldn't help shivering, showing lingering fears.

Fortunately, it wasn't them who were bombed that day, otherwise, they would have been bombed into scum by now. After all, they were not as resistant as those demon cultivators.

"Good news good news!"

Just when the clouds were clouding over everyone's head, a male cultivator who was in charge of inquiring about the news ran back quickly and excitedly.

"Good news? What good news? Those people in the cave are willing to sell the flying magic weapon to us?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited.

However, the male cultivator who inquired about the news shook his head, "No, it is King Fan and King Mo of the Hongtian Empire who are here. As the two princes, the people in the cave should give some face.

At that time, we can wait there and take the opportunity to discuss cooperation with the crafting master. "

When the others heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Yes, as long as there is a breakthrough, it will be much easier for us to break through. Our four major colleges are now on the same boat, so alchemists can't favor one over the other, right?"

"Perhaps, we can work hard on Fan Wang and Demon King."

"I think it's feasible. Let's prepare now and visit later!"

"Okay, as long as you can get the Flying Spirit Tool, you should give more benefits."

There were a lot of people with the same idea, so Xuanyuan Fan and the others who came in a hurry not long after were greeted with great enthusiasm by everyone.

After finally sending the last wave of people away, Xuanyuan Mo couldn't help frowning slightly, "Brother Huang, are you confident in persuading that refiner?"

Xuanyuan Mo did not agree with Xuanyuan Fan's acceptance of all the gifts from those people before the matter had come to a conclusion.

But those people gave gifts to his imperial brother, not him, and he couldn't say anything. After all, his relationship with his own imperial brother was not very good.

Xuanyuan Fan carried his hands on his back, squinted slightly at the direction of the cave and did not speak.

On the other hand, the second princess Xuanyuan Wei sneered contemptuously, "With our royal status, the refiner has to give us some face, so why do we need to persuade us?

What's more, that Refiner is a member of our Hongtian Empire, so he should hand over the Flying Spirit Tool obediently. If our royal family asks for it, that's because he or she can be valued. "

Hearing Xuanyuan Wei's arrogant and arrogant words, Xuanyuan Mo's already frowning brows suddenly deepened.

"Although this is the truth, you should be more polite at that time. After all, the other party is an artifact refiner who can refine flying spirit tools."

Xuanyuan Fan turned around and glanced at his sister indifferently, reminding him a little.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wei was a little unhappy, but he agreed, "I know the emperor."

"I don't know who this person who can refine the flying spirit weapon will be."

Lu Xue slowly faced the direction of the cave and said thoughtfully.

"It goes without saying that it must be someone from the Refining Institute." Xuanyuan Wei blurted out without thinking.

Hearing this, Lu Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at his sister, "If it's from the Artifact Refining Institute, that's easy to say."