59 Master of Jade Machine Palace

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Pan Jingyun fell down in **. It seemed that he could faintly feel the girlish atmosphere of Murong Mei in the room. He imagined Murong Mei's life in this room. Pan Jingyun couldn't help thinking about this girl. Thinking of the bad behavior that Murong Mei thought she was drunk that night, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. Yes, this girl is actually quite good, white and tender, fat and thin. By the way, this is her home. How dare she dare not tell me to tell me, which makes me so embarrassed that she can't get up next time. In this way, Pan Jingyun fell asleep unconsciously in a smile.

Early the next morning, Pan Jingyun was practicing earth shadow in the yard. A pretty maid came in and saw that Pan Jingyun was practicing and did not dare to disturb him. She stood aside and waited.

Pan Jingyun looked at the maid for a long time and sighed in his heart that it was really inconvenient to be at his father-in-law's house. He didn't dare to tease the maid. Otherwise, his father-in-law saw that he still had his own good fruit to eat and stopped practicing. Pan Jingyun asked, "What's the matter?"

The maid hurriedly replied, "Son, the patriarch asked you to go there for breakfast."

Hearing this, Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be confused. Isn't it? With such a big face, the suzerain came here to accompany him for breakfast?

Following the maid to the restaurant, she saw all kinds of cakes and fruits on the table. There were two people talking on the animal leather chair next to him. One was his father-in-law and the other was a very beautiful young woman. Is she the suzerain? Why is she a woman?

Seeing that there was no one else in the restaurant, Pan Jingyun finally confirmed that the woman was the suzerain. He hurried forward and said, "Pan Jingyun has seen the suzerain and his father-in-law."

The young woman stared at Pan Jingyun for a long time and looked at Murong Junjie. Both of them had a satisfied smile on their faces.

Pan Jingyun was only upset, and there was a feeling of being sold.

At this time, the young woman's pleasant voice came: "Pan Jingyun, right? Well, it's very good, but you don't have to call me the suzerain at home in the future. Just call me mother."

Pan Jingyun's brain is a little insufficient. Isn't it? Murong's beautiful mother is actually the suzerain. Her mother is so beautiful. Why did she give birth to her so... The whole is directly inherited all the shortcomings of his father. She is really speechless. Why doesn't she inherit the advantages of her mother? At least she needs to neutralize it. But what's depressing is that Murong Meili is directly blue and blue is better than blue. Her little eyes and her father. In comparison, it is simply more than enough.

Looking at the two of them laughing happily, Pan Jingyun looked like a profiteer selling a low-quality product at a high price.

"Jingyun, you eat first. I ate some just now, and now I have something to do, so I'll go first. After saying that, Pan Jingyun's mother-in-law turned around and walked out of the door.

"Oh, take your time." Pan Jingyun answered. I wanted to call her mother, but Pan Jingyun was really awkward, so I simply replaced her with you.

After Pan Jingyun finished breakfast depressedly, Murong Junjie and others said to him, "Jingyun, if you want to learn refining, then you can give me a hand in the future. In terms of refinery, I think Tianji Palace is the second, so no one dares to be the first.

Pan Jingyun was shocked. It turned out that his father-in-law was really the so-called first refiner master of Tianji Palace. No wonder even the suzerain was messed up by him. Pan Jingyun was surprised that his father-in-law was so ugly. How could the patriarch like him? It turned out that his father-in-law was talented but virtuous. But he should be modest. He seems to be a little too arrogant.

"Okay, thank you very much." With the first refining master's face-to-face guidance, Pan Jingyun certainly asked for it.

At this time, Murong Junjie took out a few books and several scrolls from nowhere and handed them to Pan Jingyun and said, "These are a few books about the refinery, and some are the basic skills of the refinery. In addition, there is also a book about my experience of refining for so many years. You put it away first and read it slowly when you have time. If you don't understand, come here. Ask me. Now you go to the Refinery Pavilion with me to get familiar with the environment first.

Pan Jingyun answered, took over the books and scrolls, put them away, and followed Murong Jun's outstanding door.

When they came to the Refinery Pavilion with heavy guards, the two continued to walk inside. Everyone they saw along the way saluted Murong Junjie respectfully. Only then did Pan Jingyun understand what a respected position his father-in-law had in Tianji Palace. It seemed that he really had proud capital.

Entering a spacious hall, Pan Jingyun saw dozens of furnace tripods on each side, and a refiner was busy in front of each furnace tripod.

Murong Junjie introduced: "In Tianji Palace, our source of income mainly relies on refining metal puppets. Each metal puppet is composed of tens of thousands of accessories. If so many accessories are refined by one person, the efficiency will be too low. So we all refine different parts according to our personal ability, and the core parts are refined by me and several other masters. All the refined parts will be sent to another place for assembly, and finally the core parts will be installed and the skills of the metal puppet will be set up, so that the metal puppet will be finally completed. And these people here are the lowest level of refiners, who can only refine the simplest parts.

Pan Jingyun couldn't help nodding when he heard this and secretly marveled that this was completely a metal puppet production line. I don't know how many metal puppets can be produced here every year. So he asked, "How many metal puppets can we refine in a year?"

"Due to the limitations of materials, we can refine only some ordinary metal puppets in batches, such as the strength of the condensation period, and some auxiliary work types that can't fight. We can refine about four or five hundred of these in a year. Murong Junjie explained.

At this time, the two had reached the deepest part of the Refinery Pavilion. Murong Junjie took Pan Jingyun into an iron door. In the iron door was a small living room, and there was a door in each of the other three directions of the living room. Murong Junjie pointed to the opposite door and said, "There are three refinery rooms here, and this is for me. The one on the left will be used for you later.

Pan Jingyun nodded quickly and answered.

Entering Murong Junjie's refinery room, Pan Jingyun saw that there was also a furnace tripod in it, with various materials and molds piled on the ground, but a person was packing up the underground materials and putting them separately. Seeing the two people coming in, the man turned his head and saw that it was Murong Junjie. He didn't say anything. He bowed to Murong Junjie and continued his work.

Pan Jingyun was a little surprised. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. This man's movements were obviously very mechanized. Was he a puppet?