Chapter 47: Dirty Drunk

Chapter 47: Dirty Drunk

"Well, I'll sell it to you, and I won't charge you a penny, but I'm going to attend this refinery meeting. You have to be my referee." A faint smile appeared on Ao Wuji's face.

"No, the money is mine!" The little slippery head immediately roared painfully in Ao Wuji's heart.

In the eyes of the money, the little slippery like a miser heard that Ao Wuji did not accept money. How could he hold it? He almost forcibly controlled Ao Wuji's body and asked the old man to double the price.

"You boy has a gold-level magic weapon on your body, and you still want to attend the refiner conference?" The old man raised his eyebrows and asked confusedly.

"What does it matter? What I need is something refined by myself, not the kind of magic weapon that I don't know how to use and is not easy to use."

Ao Wuji laughed somewhat strangely. Obviously, he found an opportunity to bury the little slippery head, and how could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The little slippery head was furious and quarreled in his arrogant heart, sometimes scolding "conscienceless", sometimes scolding "God-killing", or a few scolding "dead" and "uninteresting" and so on.

The old man's confused drunken eyes slowly showed a little cunning, staring at the arrogant. Suddenly, he took another sip of wine and yawned on his mouth.

"You don't know who I am, so you want me to be your referee?" The old man is strange.

Ao Wuji was stunned. He thought that the old man would agree very quickly, but looking at his appearance, he seemed to hesitate.

"Didn't you say just now? You are a refiner. As long as you are a refiner, whoever is my referee is the same."

"Nonsense!" The old man seemed to be much more sober. He opened his eyes and looked arrogantly, "Since you just need to be a refiner, why don't you write to the refiner of gold-level magic weapons, but write me as your referee?"

Ao Wuji was stunned again and communicated with the little slippery man in his heart: "Little slippery head, is this man really drunk or fake drunk? He is much more shrewd than I thought."

"This man is going to become refined. Why are you his opponent?" The little slipper snorted and taught him a lesson in his heart, "You just made concessions to him, so let the old man know that you need someone to be a referee. He is a refiner, and he probably knows that the deadline is coming soon, so he wants to blackmail you fiercely. This time you will feel good."

Ao Wuji suddenly realized, and a sentence immediately appeared in his mind.

Ginger is still old and spicy, and vinegar is still old and fragrant!

The little slippery sentence made the arrogant bull's temper surge up again. His eyes were cold, and it was better to do it first. He couldn't let the old man bargain before himself, so he looked at the old man and said, "Your words are really enough. I take back what I just said. The money you gave will be doubled, and with the iron-level magic, I can give you my jade!"

"Haha!" The old man seemed to wake up completely, laughed a few times, and took a bite on the fat chicken in his left hand. He raised his eyelids and said, "You don't have to frame me. You are in a hurry to find a refiner to be a referee, but you are not familiar with the place. In this Hongyang City, the person the refiner is willing to recommend is not *, and the level is at level 4. Above the ability, you are a second-level ability, and you will never find a referee other than me.

I was stunned. I didn't expect that there were still conditions for the refiner to recommend someone to participate in the refiner conference.

Not to mention whether your level is enough or not, you will offend Princess Hongyang. I guess any refiner will not recommend it for himself if he knows it.

Will this sloppy, dirty and strange old man recommend it to himself?

"Really? I don't think so. Let's stop trading!"

Ao Wuji's face changed. He has always been extremely proud and annoys others to deny himself most. Since this strange refiner said no, he simply had no other thoughts and directly rejected him and looked for others.

The little slippery man also knows some negotiation skills. Perhaps he directly refused him to make a new price. Unexpectedly, the old man returned from his shrewd appearance to his previous drunken face, shaking left and right, drinking a sip of wine, eating a mouthful of meat, and leaving arrogantly behind his back.

The little slippery head sensed that the old man had no intention of looking back at all, but it was strange, but it still did not soften Ao Wuji.

Not long after, the old man was still the same. Looking at his pace, there was no change at all. The little slick began to be a little anxious, but he still did not persuade him to be arrogant.

After a long time, the old man had gone far away. At this time, the little slippery man sighed secretly. The old man's endurance was really not simple. He was sure that the proud little fool could not find a refiner, and in the end he could only find him.

The little slippery finally suggested: "Little fool, if you suffer losses, you will suffer losses. After becoming a refiner, you will go back and blackmail him."

Ao Wuji was hit by the old man's words just now, and he had to find a refiner again. Even if the mysterious old man was free, or even the iron-level strange magic of the three attributes did not bow to him.

The little slippery man cursed angrily in his arrogant heart, cursing this proud fool.

However, in the view of Ao Wuji, life is in a hurry, to live a wonderful life, to compete for your own tone, you must do what you should do, and you must do what you should not do, you must never do!

Even if he can't become a refiner, the old man looks down on himself. If he still sticks his cold buttocks with a hot face, it's not only the old man insulting himself, but also admits that the other party's insult is right.

It is impossible to do this kind of thing!

Holding the list that no one recommended, Ao Wuji swayed until four o'clock in the afternoon. As the old man said, several refiners did not receive Ao Wuji at all and directly said, "Get out of the four-level capable people."

Those people said so. How could Ao Wuji brazenly ask them to recommend him and not beat them up? He was afraid that he didn't have enough time to force himself to resist.

Walking in the suburbs of Xiao Suo, Ao Wuji suddenly sat down angrily against a big blue stone.

"His grandmother, I also said to destroy the sense of superiority and slavery in the world. The fucking refiner himself is the ancestor of self-superiary, and they are all blind, taking a group of mediocre people as fathers, but they only don't know me, a doomed strong man."

"Little slick, don't care. Since they want to be blind, I will write the referee as you... By the way, what level of refiner are you?"

Ao Wuji has made up his mind and can't give in. Since they all think they are useless, they must attend the refiners' conference and defeat all the others they recommend and make them regret it!

"Haha, okay, okay, my little slippery head is the world's first refiner!" As soon as the little slippery head heard it, he was happy. He had already suggested to Ao Wuji, but Ao Wuji was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. But now Ao Wuji has been completely angered. The more troublesome the better, so that they can see their own methods.

Ao Wuji took out the list again, looked at the recommendation bar, and casually asked, "Little slippery head, what is the recommendation?"

"Pride, arrogant, arrogant, stupid, typical toad in a dry well." The little slippery head pondered for a while and said to Ao Wuji in a very serious and responsible tone.

Ao Wuji almost jumped up, but he heard a little slippery tone and said with a smile, "However, he is not interested in women and will not make mistakes because of women. This is an advantage, but because of men, I dare not say it. Moreover, this boy's epiphany ability is still alive. He is a little confident and can endure hardships. Even if he becomes a refiner, he will not humiliate the profession of refiner. He is qualified to participate in the refiner conference. The arrogant little slippery is recommended by the world's first refiner.

Ao Wuji heard the little slippery man turn his voice and thought he had something good to say. Unexpectedly, he actually said this and didn't know whether he was really praising himself, or hurting himself. He shook his head helplessly and said in a muffled voice, "Not to mention a refiner, I want to rectify the world, destroy this ubiquitous shackles, and help People have regained their dignity.

"What a crazy tone!" A familiar and old voice came from behind the big tree beside him, but he saw a greasy and dirty silver-haired old man with a pair of broken eyes coming from behind the tree, still drunk and staggering.

Naturally, the person who came here is the mysterious refiner who has just met Ao Wuji.

"Little fool, I didn't notice that he was close to us at all. He was definitely not an ordinary person." The little slippery man said solemnly.

The smell of the old man felt by the little slippery head is obviously not even an ordinary person. Looking at his dress, it is not like a strong man who has the ability to pay huge delay costs and increase life expectancy, but he can avoid the detection of the little slippery head, which is really a little strange.

"What are you doing here again? Now I just want to be a referee, and I will never want it." Ao Wuji's face was gloomy.

"What an ambition!" The old man slowly raised his hand holding the wine pot, grinned at Ao Wuji, and hiccuped, "There are still 19 minutes to... deadline. You... You can't find a referee. You can't participate in the... Refinator Conference, but... You are really ambitious."

"How do you know that I can't find a refiner as a referee?" Ao Wuji obviously has a little slippery head as a referee, but the appearance of the little slippery head thinks that his identity is exposed. Before Mr. Hong's resurrection, he doesn't want to face countless intruders as an arrogant, but at this moment, he can't care so much and can only look at it step by step.

"I'm going to be your referee now, and you can't stop it." The old man suddenly straightened up, and his drunken eyes flashed. His whole body seemed to wake up. The invisible momentum circled around him like a living thing, and even the small slippery head in his body felt this momentum that was enough to laugh at the world.

"The art of heavenly introduction!"

The little slippery head clearly felt that the old man's breath was still the same as before, and he was not even a capable man, but the light of the colorful chakras on his body lit up at the same time. The wine pot in his right hand was thrown away, his five fingers were separated, and his palms performed the strange iron-level magic to Ao Wuji!

The arrogant combat experience has gradually begun to enrich, and the power of the chakra has been operated in an instant, and the most skilled 100-meter technique has been launched.

Unexpectedly, his body seemed to be stopped by the mountain. Although the 100-meter technique was exerted, he could not even move forward.

"What's going on? What's wrong with Tian Yin Shu?" Ao Wuji was shocked and felt what an overwhelming advantage was for the first time in his life.

This mysterious old man absolutely has the strength to kill himself with his hands and feet, and has the strength to steal the jadeite crystal jade with one move.