The Fake Daughter Made a Sensation All Over the World By Relying on Metaphysics - Chapter 485

[Chapter 485 Refining Room]

An underground cell made of black iron.

“I’ll trouble Mr. Fan to condescend to stay here.” Zhong Lu led the blind old man into the depths of the cell step by step.

While walking, the heavy road is still being introduced.

“Mr. Fan, you should have an impression of this one. This is Liu Zidai, Liu Qingdai.”

“This is the old man Han you stayed in Yancheng. Back then, he made Yancheng’s mystic masters betray a lot and rectified Yancheng. The branch of the Mystic Masters Association took us a lot of effort.”

“You probably didn’t expect that you would be with them so soon, right?”

“Don’t worry.” Zhonglu also patted the blind old man on the shoulder: ” They are not as advanced as your cell.”

He said deliberately: “This is reinforced by our young master not long ago.” The

blind old man listened to him talking all the way, without any reaction.

It wasn’t until after he entered the cell that he laughed loudly, “Your young master is not sure, what are you talking about here every day?” No matter

what the heavy road asks, this blind old man is determined The idea sits in the far corner.

No one cares.

He stomped his feet angrily.

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“This is the cinnabar pen of the patriarch?”

When Xuanhua saw the object in Gu Muran’s hand, he felt a pang in his heart.

The pen is on the table, no one dares to touch it.

Including, Yan Heng only dared to look at it from a distance, and no one dared to touch it.

The silver-glowing cinnabar pen is placed in the box, which looks more pure and holy.

Without further ado, Gu Muran directly laid a seal.

When Chong Lu hurried over, he saw the pen disappearing in mid-air.

He froze for a moment.   Inside the house, Xuanhua asked puzzledly

: “Young master, what is the meaning of this?”

Dare to take a step closer.”

Guaranteeing the safety of the Mystic Masters Association also made those people no longer dare to think about her objects.

As soon as Chong Lu walked into the house, he heard Gu Muran say:

“Elder Xuanhua, please take me to the Refining Hall.” The

Refining Hall, as the name suggests, is to refine all treacherous and evil spirits.

When Gu Muran was visiting the entire Mystic Masters Association, he saw such a courtyard.

Chong Lu immediately said: “I’ll take you there.”

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A group of people were walking on the road of Refining Hall.

Gu Muran suddenly looked at Chonglu: “Elder Chonglu has something on his mind?”

Chonglu scratched his hair: “It’s not really a concern, but that magician is really annoying.”

Xuanhua asked curiously: “What happened?” What happened?”

Chong Lu said: “The old man feels crazy, he said I was fooling around, saying that the young master is not our young master.”

Gu Muran, who was walking, paused, “It turns out they beat you That’s the idea.” The

others didn’t understand the meaning of Gu Muran’s words.

“Young master, what do you mean by this sentence?”

Chonglu and Xuanhua didn’t understand.

Both Yan Heng and Lu Chaolan seemed to be worried. Although their eyes were calm, they did not speak.

Gu Muran said: “He’s right, I’m not your young master.”

Chonglu and Xuanhua didn’t believe it, thinking that the old man was trying to sow discord.

No matter how much Gu Muran said about this, they just didn’t believe it.

In the end, Gu Muran didn’t say anything, and the Alchemy Hall had already arrived.

Gu Muran took out the black talisman paper in his hand.

The talisman was obtained from Ye Yuxi.

Elder Chonglu stepped forward, took out a key from his pocket, and when he was about to open the door, he suddenly found that there was no lock cylinder.

He was stunned in place.

“What’s the matter? Can’t the door be opened?” Xuan Hua couldn’t help asking when he saw his junior brother standing motionless at the door.

(end of this chapter)