C22 The Black-robed Old Man

The old man was startled when he saw Lang Tian pointing at him. He turned his head to look around and asked with certainty, "Me?"

"That's right, it's you." Lang Tian nodded without hesitation.

At this moment, Moo Lin looked at the old man's white hair and smiled disdainfully.

"Lang Tian, what's the difference between finding a witness and not finding one? An old man who wants to join in the fun, you still expect him to preside over this weapon battle?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in unison. After all, the black-robed old man looked no different from an ordinary person.

Upon seeing this, the black-robed old man revealed a thought-provoking smile. He looked at Lang Tian and said, "That's right. What virtue and ability does this old man have to be a witness?"

"It's alright. I believe you can do it." Lang Tian shrugged his shoulders and still wanted the old man in black to be a witness.

"What can he do?" Looking at the wrinkles on the old man's face, a strong sense of disgust flashed across Moo Lin's eyes. He gently waved his hand and said in an unquestionable tone.

"Go back, we don't need witnesses here."

But at this moment, a hearty laugh was heard. The old man ignored Moo Lin's words and slowly walked towards Lang Tian.

"Hahaha... Since Master Lang trusts me so much, I am willing to be the witness."

The old man spoke word by word. He looked at Lang Tian who was standing in front of him with a face full of wrinkles. He didn't hide the admiration on his face.

Interesting kid!

However, behind the old man, Moo Lin's face looked like a frosted eggplant. It was extremely ugly.

The sky had turned upside down, the sky had turned upside down!

As the patriarch of Moo family and the only Level Four Alchemist in Three southern counties, it was one thing for Moo Lin to be ridiculed by Lang Tian, but now, even an old man could ignore him!

Damn it!

Looking at the black-robed old man who was chatting happily with Lang Tian, killing intent immediately burst out from Moo Lin's eyes.

He had decided that after this battle, he would tear this old man and young man into pieces and throw them into the sea to feed the fish!

At this time, Lang Tian waved his hand behind him and ordered, "Qin San, bring a chair over and boil a pot of good tea."

"Yes, Young Master."

Hearing Lang Tian's words, Qin San hurriedly picked up a chair and went over. But what he did not expect was that this chair was actually for the old man to sit on.

Looking at Qin San in a daze, Lang Tian immediately shouted, "What are you standing there for? Quickly go and make tea!"

"Oh, I'll go right now." Qin San's face was still full of confusion. He didn't understand why his son-in-law was so polite to this old man.

But he would definitely listen to Lang Tian's words. At this moment, he had already run to the back hall to make tea.

Looking at the armchair in front of him, a trace of shock flashed across the old man's eyes. If it was just a suspicion just now, then he was incomparably sure now.

The young man standing in front of him had really seen through him.

At this point, the corners of the black-robed old man's mouth lifted into a bitter smile.

He had traveled all over the world for dozens of years. He had even gone to a dynasty that was even bigger than Golden Sun Dynasty. There were martial artists everywhere, but no one could tell that he was there.

He had never thought that such a young man would be able to see through this tiny Three southern counties!

But why would a person with such foresight become a son-in-law in this tiny Zhennan Prince Mansion?

The old man's eyes were filled with confusion. At this moment, Moo Lin's voice suddenly sounded. Because of his anger, his throat became sharp.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you guys done yet? Are you still going to fight or not?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Isn't it starting now?" Lang Tian waved his hand and said to the old man in black, "Sorry to trouble you, old mister."

"It's my duty." The old man did not hold back. He cupped his hands and returned the gesture. He then looked around at the people around him and spoke in a clear voice.

"Now, let me announce the rules of this time's Item Battle."

"This time's weapon battle will be between First Son-in-law, Lang Tian from Zhennan Prince Mansion, and the patriarch of Moo family, Level Four Alchemist, Moo Lin."

"Both sides will fight to the death with their lives on the line. However, if Master Lang wins, besides getting Moo Lin's life, he will also get all the wealth of Moo family and this mirror."

Speaking of this, the old man tilted his head and looked at Moo Lin and Lang Tian.

The two of them looked at each other from afar. Their eyes were like lightning, and it seemed as if a series of sparks had appeared in the air. Then, under everyone's expectant gazes, they nodded in agreement.

The black-robed old man spread his arms and shouted, "Begin the weapon fight!"

As the black-robed old man's voice faded, the atmosphere in Zhennan Prince Mansion suddenly reached its climax.

In the crowd of spectators, everyone had excited expressions on their faces. Although the outcome had already been decided, the battle of weapons was something that could only be encountered by chance, not to mention the fact that they were gambling their lives right now!

It was worth mentioning that there were originally a few people who had hopes for Lang Tian and felt that this fellow should have some tricks up his sleeve. However, ever since Little Black Furnace came out, in their eyes, Lang Tian was just like a fool!

At this moment, in the main hall of Zhennan Prince Mansion, Moo Ying, Qin Chuqiao, and Qin Youqi folded their hands together. Their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with hope as they silently encouraged Lang Tian.

In the room, Jin Wuyan, who was about to fall asleep, saw this through the Great Projection Mirror. His eyes immediately lit up and he became energetic.

At the same time, in every corner of the Three southern counties, there were also countless people silently watching everything through the Great Imagination Mirror in their hands.

At this moment, Moo Lin was the first to move.

He put his fingers together and shot out a Genuine Qi at the high forging furnace in front of him.

In the next second, with a loud bang, the forging furnace flashed, and white smoke rose from it.

Along with the white smoke, one of the two vertical wells on the furnace immediately burst out with a fierce flame.

At this moment, Moo Lin took out a spherical crystal from his bosom and threw it at the fierce fire.

Just as the spherical crystal was about to fall into the fierce fire, his eyes flashed. His sea of consciousness moved, and an invisible Mental Energy instantly wrapped around the spherical crystal. After that, he carefully pushed the crystal towards the fierce fire.

This was the first step of forging a spirit artifact, melting!

And Moo Lin was worthy of being called a Level Four Alchemist. This first step's process was done fluently and smoothly, not the slightest bit lacking. It also looked pleasing to the eye.

Seeing this, everyone's faces couldn't help but reveal expressions of admiration.

Even the black-robed old man slightly nodded his head when he saw this. However, his brows were tightly knitted. When he thought about how Lang Tian had lost his life after losing, he sighed in his heart.

Most importantly, the spherical crystal was also quite extraordinary. It was a kind of refining material called Heavenly Icy Crystal.

This Heavenly Icy Crystal was one of the best refining materials. Not only was it easy to melt, it basically didn't conflict with other refining materials. Many Alchemists liked to use it.

However, it was precisely because of this that this Heavenly Icy Crystal was extremely expensive. Even though Moo family was the number one family in Three southern counties, there weren't many of them.

Although Moo Lin said that he looked down on Lang Tian, he was well-prepared!

At this point, even the old man who was as honest as the black-robed man felt that Lang Tian didn't have much of a chance of winning.

Especially when he turned his head and saw that Lang Tian was like the crowd, hugging his arms and admiring Moo Lin's performance. His old face was stunned!