Chapter 2530

If something really happened, it would be too late.

So that I will arrange other things next.

Chen Ping quickly took Yuchi to make iron, and the two secretly discussed it.

Chen Ping was talking to him about the sale and auction of pills.

It has to be said that Yuchi Iron Smelting is indeed a god-like existence.

He actually mastered this series of things very quickly, even more carefully.

Chen Ping was very satisfied with Yuchi's iron making.

If nothing goes wrong next. These elixirs he refined were then sold through the Artifact Refining Sect.

Chen Ping took out some elixir and used it to force himself. Since the other party wanted to occupy the Artifact Refining School, he would take it for himself in advance.

After finishing everything, Chen Ping also got a small note from one of his disciples.

"I feel like I'm promoting anti-fraud things... I also want to tell everyone, don't trust this kind of note and APP!"

When Chen Ping saw the contents of this note, he had to say that he was really moved.

But he knew very well that all of this was false.

This little note is nothing but a conspiracy by the Danzong people.

They want to use this thing to separate the two sects.

His thinking was rather naive, and he felt that as long as the two forces separated, they would be able to directly climb up and find other reliable sects with lightning speed.

"By the way, let me introduce you, this is the eldest disciple of our Artifact Refining Sect, and his name is Wu Xingkun."

At this moment, Yuchi Iron Smelting suddenly grabbed a man from the side.

He introduced it to Chen Ping with some embarrassment.

In fact, he didn't intend to arrange for Wu Xingkun to appear, but he discovered an eavesdropping Wu Xingkun.

He didn't know how to deal with the other party, let alone what he had done.

Therefore, we still have to wait for Chen Ping to solve the specifics.

This man looks like a dog, but he has a handsome appearance.

But his whole person looks a little weird, it seems that he looks too sissy.

Obviously, a man who is in his youth should dress more vigorously.

If it doesn't work, you can still wear the uniform of the sect.

Zongmen's clothes are also very nice, at least Chen Ping thinks so.

But this guy didn't wear any uniform, but was wearing a skirt or trousers, dangling there.

His personal style is like an extremely powerful artist, as if he can create wonderful portraits anytime and anywhere.

This kind of artist has always been very proud.

He has long hair and stands next to Chen Ping disheveled.

"I think the content of our small meeting today is to drive away all those people and give us a beautiful time!"

The disheveled man suddenly spoke.

Hearing such unnecessary words, Chen Ping felt very puzzled.

He was a little puzzled, but he still asked seriously.

"What do you mean you want to have a good time? At the cost of driving people away?"

Chen Ping did not approve of his thinking, but a hundred schools of thought contended, each had its own strengths, and perhaps the other side also had something remarkable.

Although he really didn't want to get to know this group of non-mainstream literary youths, Chen Ping finally thought it would be a good idea to go there.