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Chapter 1729 Alien, moving

He suspected that he had offended his master accidentally, but he could not understand where it was! But Han Yang ignored Zhou Wuhui, came out of the sect hall, looked at the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief. Even if he had been in seclusion for a long time, he would have been easily suppressed. What's more, after experiencing such a long time of setback, he would have been crazy if he had experienced such a long time of setback.

He glanced at the two guard disciples next to him and asked, "How many days have passed, what's the big deal?"

One of the disciples clasped his fists and said, "Return to the sect leader, six days have passed. During these six days, nothing major happened. It's just that the lady has come to see you several times, but I heard that you are in seclusion, so I didn't come in!"

When Han Yang heard this, his face changed slightly. Su Yihan came to find him, probably because it was the weapon company's business.

Calculate the time, the other production lines of the Weapon Company must have been installed. After thinking about it, he immediately flashed and headed straight towards the bottom of the mountain.

When he came to the factory of the weapons company, he heard Sun Jingcheng's voice from afar, "Be careful over there, these weapons are the treasures of all of us humans. If they are broken, can you afford to pay the responsibility?"

After hearing this, Han Yang couldn't help but say lightly: "What, are the weapons produced by the weapons company unqualified?

Will it break if you fall?"

"He looked around and saw only ten weapons production lines running at the same time, and countless workers were busy in it. The fake spiritual treasures produced were loaded into special glass boxes and transported to the side by the workers.

At this moment, on the other side, there were neatly placed boxes more than ten meters high, including pseudo-spirit treasures.

Of course, as soon as his voice came out, everyone in the factory heard it. Sun Jingcheng was the first to react, walked over quickly, saluted with a smile on his face, "Master, you are here!"

Han Yang nodded with a smile and asked, "How is it, is everything going well?"

Nothing went wrong!”

Sun Jingcheng said: "Some problems have occurred, but we have all solved them. Now, the ten weapons production lines are running well. Almost every minute, two weapons are produced. The output these days is already very good!"

Han Yang nodded with a smile. At this moment, Su Yihan and a few people walked in excitedly from the door, came over and saluted, "I have met the sect leader!"

Han Yang smiled. Is this girl still knowing how to salute her?

He waved his hand, and Su Yihan stood up and looked at him and said, "Brother, our weapons company has produced tens of thousands of weapons these days. How do we use these weapons?

The news has not been made public yet. I guess after it is made public, I am afraid that someone will break our place here!”

Han Yang frowned and thought for a while, saying, "There are still a little fewer weapons!"

He pondered for a moment and said to Su Yihan: "You should keep this matter secret for the time being. Just in time, I will refine a few more core spiritual treasures and build a few more production lines in the past few days!"

"Of course it's the best! Anyway, there is no problem with the construction of raw materials and production lines now!"

Han Yang didn't say nonsense, and went back immediately and began to refine the core spiritual treasures of the production line. This time, Zhou Wuhui was naturally watching from the side. Before, he had been watching Han Yang's failure cases. This time, he finally saw Han Yang successfully refining the spiritual treasures. To be honest, he had a deeper understanding of the treasure refining thing.

This time, Han Yang simply spent five days to refine forty core spiritual treasures, all of which were second-grade, including twenty weapons production lines, ten elixir production lines, and ten magic core tempering production lines.

Then, he handed over these core spiritual treasures to Sun Jingcheng, Liu Yazi and others, and asked them to be responsible for establishing production lines. He didn't have to take care of these things personally.

At the same time, he told Su Yihan that the pseudo-spirit treasures produced by the weapons company would be supplied with 10,000 pieces of the Demon-Slaying Legion first, and Su Yihan naturally had nothing to say and went to execute them.

In the next few days, Han Yang began to formally teach Zhou Wuhui the way of formation. Zhou Wuhui was originally talented, but after two days of learning, he was already a first look at the path.

On this day, Han Yang continued to teach Zhou Wuhui in the main hall of the sect leader. Zhou Wuhui had just successfully arranged a first-level formation. He looked ecstatic and shouted to Han Yang: "Haha, Master, I succeeded, I succeeded..." Han Yang glared at him speechlessly and said lightly: "The way of formation is endless. You have only learned a first-level formation. What are you proud of?"

Zhou Wuhui then shut up and said hurriedly: "Yes, Master, I remember it!"

This guy's attitude towards Han Yang has changed a lot in the past few days. He was a little careless before, but now he respects him very much. There is no way. He is so envious of Han Yang's ability.

"Continue practicing!"

Han Yang said angrily, and Zhou Wuhui nodded with a bitter face, but at this moment, suddenly, a figure rushed in outside.

He frowned slightly, looked up and his face changed, because it was not someone else who rushed in, but was Wu Tianyu from the righteous alliance.

At this moment, one of his face looked solemn, his brows were frowning tightly, and he quickly walked to Han Yang. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Principal, please forgive me for breaking into this place directly. The demon has moved!"

"What?"

Han Yang stood up after a flash, his face changed drastically. Sure enough, did he still start to move?

Unfortunately, it would be even better if humans could be given more time! Wu Tianyu looked calm and nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Just just now, the intelligence from the front line, the Northeast, Northwest, Southwest, and South of China's Demon Legion had all moved almost at the same time. Judging from their appearance, they were about to resume the attack! The First-Level Mobilization Order had issued a first-level mobilization order, and the legions under his command had received the order! The leader, at such a critical moment, please go to the alliance to preside over the major events!"

Han Yang frowned and pondered for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he strides and walks out, and Wu Tianyu follows closely behind.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared outside for a moment.

Zhou Wuhui, when he saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and the hippie smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, but turned into respect.

Just now, Han Yang's back suddenly became extremely majestic in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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