Chapter 1185

"Finally caught up."

Hearing Qiao Sanfeng's words, Feng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Go, hurry in." Qiao Sanfeng was extremely excited.

Qiao Sanfeng's high-spirited appearance, the feeling of walking with the wind, seems to have been able to imagine the picture of Feng Wuchen's great power.

"Is this the Artifact Refiner Guild? It's really stylish." Looking at the huge and imposing guild palace, Feng Wuchen exclaimed in admiration, which was much more imposing than Tianying Pavilion.

"In the entire spiritual realm, except for the Spirit Emperor Temple, the Refiner Guild is the strongest." Qiao Sanfeng smiled happily.

Entering the gate of the guild, the first thing you see is a large crowd.

"There are a total of 213 craftsmen participating in the crafting conference this time." Qiao Sanfeng said with a smile as he brought Feng Wuchen in.

"Wait a minute!"

Qiao Sanfeng and Feng Wuchen had just entered the gate of the guild, and when he was about to walk towards the square, he was suddenly stopped by a guard.

"Qiao Sanfeng, the conference has started. According to the rules, no one can enter." The guard said indifferently, ruthlessly blocking Qiao Sanfeng and Feng Wuchen.

"Can't this old man go in too?" Qiao Sanfeng scolded the guard angrily, glaring fiercely at the guard.

"Of course you can, but he can't, he is not from the guild." The guard pointed at Feng Wuchen.

"He's here to attend the alchemy conference, get out of the way!" Qiao Sanfeng shouted angrily.

"Participate in the alchemy conference?" Guard Sen said coldly: "The conference was notified one month in advance, and now I am still late, obviously I did not take the guild seriously, let alone enter."

"You!" Qiao Sanfeng was so angry that he could not wait to rush up and slap the guard.

The alchemy conference has indeed begun, and that is only what the president said, and the refining has not started at all.

"What's going on? Qiao Sanfeng is also a guild refiner, why don't these guards take him seriously?" Feng Wuchen frowned and asked in confusion.

Refiners have a very high status and are highly respected by practitioners.

But the guard in front of him clearly did not take Qiao Sanfeng in his eyes.

"Qiao Sanfeng, we also act according to the rules. If we are late, we will abstain." A guard said in a helpless manner.

"Yo, isn't that Elder Qiao? Why were you stopped outside?"

"Tsk tsk, I also brought my own disciples to the Item Refining Conference, but unfortunately I'm late."

"Three years, the realm of refining has not improved at all, and the guild's face has been lost to you."

Many people began to coax, even if they knew the identity of Qiao Sanfeng, they were not afraid at all.

Hearing these people's words, Qiao Sanfeng's old face was extremely gloomy, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.

Feng Wuchen's face was also not good-looking, and he didn't expect to encounter many difficulties when he came to participate in the Item Refining Conference.

"Teacher, go in, don't worry about them." Qiao Sanfeng said with a gloomy face, and he had to force his way in.

"Qiao Sanfeng! Don't be too presumptuous, this is not your chamber of commerce! You have to figure out, this is the Artifact Refiner Guild!" A guard yelled at Qiao Sanfeng.

"Do you know the consequences of disrupting the conference? Can you afford it?" another guard scolded.

"Go away!" Qiao Sanfeng shouted angrily, if he couldn't even get in the door, Qiao Sanfeng would rather quit if he was a member of any guild.

As the third elder of the Chamber of Commerce, Qiao Sanfeng has a detached status and does not need to suffer in the guild at all, but for the sake of refining tools, he can only swallow his voice.

Qiao Sanfeng can bear it, but Feng Wuchen can't bear it!

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

The moment Qiao Sanfeng's angry shouts fell, Feng Wuchen had already shot, and the speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, he beat the two guards to the point where they vomited blood.

"President! Elder! Qiao Sanfeng brought someone in!"

"President, someone is running wild in the guild!"

One after another, loud roars sounded in the square, and everyone's eyes turned to the door.

"Who is so courageous? Dare to be wild at the alchemy conference?"

"Qiao Sanfeng? Isn't that the third elder of the Chamber of Commerce? I heard that I haven't been diligent in three years, and I have lost all face to the Refiner Guild."

"What is the third elder of the Chamber of Commerce, in the Refiner Guild, he is nothing."

The major powerhouses whispered.

"What's so noisy?" The president frowned slightly, and his old eyes also looked at the door.

"Elder Qiao? It seems that Feng Wuchen is here." Yun Wuying had already guessed one or two.

"Old man, let's take a look." The elder deacon frowned, and immediately walked to the door, and Yun Wuying followed.

Elder Deacon and Yun Wuying flashed over, just in time to see Feng Wuchen teaching the two guards a lesson, and at this moment they were severely beaten by Feng Wuchen.

"Elder Deacon, that kid!" The person near the door pointed at Feng Wuchen and said.

"Stop!" The elder deacon scolded suddenly, his old face a little gloomy.

At the artifact refining conference, someone dared to attack the guild guards and severely injured them, obviously not giving the guild any face.

"Is he Fengying, the gold medal killer of Tianying Pavilion? This kid is really brave, but he dared to smash the Tianling stone mine of Lingdi, what else would he dare?" Yun Wuying looked at it. Dust free.

"Elder Deacon, Young Master." Qiao Sanfeng hurriedly clasped his fists in salute.

"Qiao Sanfeng, you are so bold! Do you know where this is?" the elder deacon shouted angrily, obviously dissatisfied with Qiao Sanfeng's actions.

"Artificial Refiner Guild." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, his eyes swept to Elder Deacon and Yun Wuying.

"Since you know it's the Artifact Refiner Guild, how dare you still hurt people, you don't even take the guild seriously!" the elder deacon shouted angrily, glaring at Feng Wuchen.

"You answer me some questions first." Feng Wuchen looked at the elder deacon indifferently.

"Elder Qiao is a guild refiner?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"So what?" the elder deacon said coldly.

"You are the deacon elder, right? Exactly!" Feng Wuchen nodded, and then asked: "The two of them are not refiners, but only guards of the guild. I am curious when the guards of the guild have a higher status than the refiners. Dare? Dare to insult and contradict the Refiner Master, the Refiner Master Guild, which is famous in the world. The Refiner Master is not as good as a guard? You answer me."

"..." The deacon elder was speechless.

"Do you want a lot of masters to answer me?" Feng Wuchen looked at Yun Wuying again.

Yun Wuying frowned slightly, obviously guessing why Feng Wuchen made his move.

"Everyone in the Refiner Guild can answer me, isn't the Refiner better than the guild's guard!" Feng Wuchen's voice amplified in vain and spread to the square.

For a time, the entire guild was dead silent.

Feng Wuchen's voice suddenly alarmed the guild president and elders. The big people with heads and faces couldn't sit still at this moment, and they all walked to the door.

Qiao Sanfeng stared blankly at Feng Wuchen, although his heart was very relieved, but wouldn't this be too arrogant?

"The president and the elders are here!" In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted, breaking the dead silence. (To be continued)