Traveling through the heavens as a myth

After all, there have been many more crafting masters in the teleportation array recently, each with dozens or hundreds of them.

But with this look, his gaze suddenly freezes.

Who is this leading young refiner?It feels so familiar.

what!By the way, it's him, it's Ning Yang!

The youngest elder of the Association of Craftsmen!

It was said that he went to serve as the president of Yanshan City's Association of Craftsmen.

Why did he come back at this time?

Oh, come back to attend the funeral of the president.

In the blink of an eye, a series of thoughts flashed through the mind of the refiner.

"What's wrong with you? What are you looking at..." The companions beside him noticed his anomaly, followed his gaze, and then froze in place.

One by one, all the refiners who looked over had their eyes frozen, frozen in place, like a scarecrow.

Such a big movement was naturally noticed by Ning Yang. He turned his head and looked at the group of froze refiners, asking like the brother next door, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Hearing Ning Yang's question, the group of refiners was shocked for a moment, then recovered, and shook their heads, "No, it's okay. I have seen Elder Ning!"

"Ok."

Ning Yang nodded and took Jiang Hongfei away from the second floor.

When Ning Yang and others left, the group of refiners suddenly exploded and discussed excitedly.

There was a young craftsman who seemed to be a newcomer who had just joined the Craftsman Association. It was a bit strange that the seniors were so excited.

However, as a junior, it is not easy to speak casually, so I can only listen to the senior discussion silently beside him.

As Ning Yang’s deeds were revealed one by one, the rookie refiner was also in a state of excitement.

It turns out that he is such a powerful person!I have to redouble my efforts and strive to have such an achievement!

The rookie refiner turned his head and looked in the direction where Ning Yang and others had left, and said in his heart.

...

After leaving the second floor, Ning Yang did not go to the 46th floor.

Since Ning Yang became the elder of the Association of Refiners, the Association reassigned an exclusive room and exclusive refining room to Ning Yang.

"Ding!"

The door of Yuanjing elevator slowly opened, and the figures of Ning Yang and Jiang Hongfei appeared.

This is the ninety-second floor.

Jiang Hongfei is also a new elder, so he also has his own room here.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Hongfei, Ning Yang returned to his exclusive room and began to get busy.

"call"

Ning Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally put all the sundries away, and the room was also organized.

at this time.

"jingle!"

The crisp bell of the welcome bell rang.

Opening the door, the guests outside surprised Ning Yang.

It was actually Elder Le and the third prince who came to visit together!

Ning Yang froze for a moment, then let the two of them into the room, and poured a cup of tea for both of them by the way.

Elder Le did not go to drink tea, but asked anxiously: "Ning Yang, are you coming back to run for the president?"

Ning Yang was a little surprised. How did Elder Le know about this?

This is not something worth concealing, so Ning Yang nodded and replied: "Yes, this is one of the purposes of my return."

"One of the purposes?" Elder Le was stunned this time, "What other purpose do you have when you come back?"

Ning Yang glanced at Elder Le, "Of course it was to attend the funeral of the president! Joining the Association of Craftsmen, directly or indirectly, I have received a lot of favor from the president, so I will naturally come back to mourn. I’m just holding on to the idea of ​​sharpening, and I don’t necessarily have to win the final victory. The main purpose of my return is to mourn the president."

Hearing this, Elder Le came back to his senses, his eyes flashed with brilliance, as if he was moved by Ning Yang's love and justice.

There seemed to be something else in it, but Ning Yang didn't see it.

When Elder Le was finished, the third prince put down his teacup and looked at Ning Yang.

Ning Yang also looked at the third prince. Neither of them said a word, but there seemed to be a tacit understanding between them.

Ning Yang knew what the third prince wanted. What he wanted was the crown prince of the Bailian dynasty, with Ning Yang's support.

The third prince knew that Ning Yang knew this, so the third prince had no words.

Although Ning Yang is now an elder, this status is still not enough for the prince to come, far from enough.

If Ning Yang became the president of the Association of Craftsmen, everything would be different.

However, if Ning Yang became the president, he would not fully support the third prince.

Ning Yang knew that the third prince knew this, so Ning Yang had no words.

Looking at the two people who have been staring at each other, but said nothing, Elder Le was also surprised.

What the hell are these two people doing?Elder Le picked up the tea cup and tasted it slowly, his thoughts flashing.

...

With the passage of time, there are more and more people in Bailian City.

Some of them behaved suspiciously and seemed to be snooping around for information.

Some people are dressed up, with muscles all over, they are not like monks of the Bailian Dynasty at all, but more like the monks of the Great Yan Dynasty who are full-time fighting.

Some people looked like they were scornful, and they seemed to be intelligence dealers.

Some of these people were captured by a group of black monks who suddenly appeared when they were on the remote road.