The place where the old man with horse-faced face Zhu Yuanliang met Yu Shiyin was in a teahouse in the market.

The teahouse in the cultivation world is a place where consumption is quite low. The spiritual tea in the teahouse is calculated based on the cup. Generally, casual cultivators rarely come to such places to consume.

The old man with horse-faced face Zhu Yuanliang set up a place like this. According to Wang Cheng's estimate, it was mostly to show his rich financial resources and to show his unique identity as a weapon refiner.

Indeed, as a casual cultivator who has been practicing in the Qi training stage, becoming a formal weapon refiner, the old horse-faced man Zhu Yuanliang does have the capital to be proud of himself.

As far as Wang Cheng knows, among the four cultivation techniques of the alchemy talisman array, the minimum requirements for cultivators for cultivation are generally the foundation-building stage.

Because only when the cultivation reaches the foundation-building stage and the spiritual consciousness can be released from the body, can the cultivators be sure to make subtle crafts on the magical instruments and array tools, and carve and imprint the spiritual patterns and array patterns with special power inside and outside the magical instruments and array tools.

Moreover, an important part of refining tools, material purification, requires extremely high temperature requirements for flames. Many spiritual gold and monster bones with hard materials can only be melted and refined by the foundation-building cultivators in the foundation-building stage.

In this case, the old horse-faced man Zhu Yuanliang was able to become a formal weapon refiner as a cultivator in the Qi training stage, which shows his ability.

It is normal for those who are capable to be proud, and it is a good thing for Wang Cheng, because it shows that the old man with horse-faced face Zhu Yuanliang is not a scheming person.

At this time, Wang Cheng and Yu Shiyin entered the teahouse. After being seen by the old man with horse-faced face sitting alone on an empty table drinking tea, he immediately smiled at Yu Shiyin and said, "Oh, the little girl has also brought her lover to guard her. Are you afraid that I will be detrimental to you?"

Yu Shiyin's little face turned red, she secretly glanced at Wang Cheng beside her, then stared at the old man with horse face and said coquettishly: "Senior, don't talk nonsense, this is my senior brother, and the head of our Qingyun Sect. What you want is still in my senior brother's hands!"

"Hahaha, you don't need to explain. I'm a veteran, understand... wait, do you think this kid is the head of a sect?"

The old man with horse face was startled with a smile, and he couldn't help looking at Wang Cheng with surprise, and was also shocked by the news.

Wang Cheng is only less than 23 years old this year. Such a young and handsome appearance makes it difficult for people to associate his identity with the leader of his sect.

And while his surprised gaze was gaze, Wang Cheng bowed to him openly: "Wang Cheng, the leader of Xia Qingyun Sect, has seen fellow Taoist Zhu."

After saying that, he raised his hand and showed the [Section Order] representing his identity as the head of the sect.

"He's really the leader of the sect!"

Zhu Yuanliang carefully looked at the [Opening Order] in Wang Cheng's hand. After confirming that it was the real product, he let out a gentle breath and sighed.

Then he turned his face upright and bowed to Wang Cheng with a serious look on his face and replied, "The leader Wang is polite. I, Zhu Yuanliang, are a casual cultivator, know some art of refining weapons."

After saying that, he led his hand and made a "invitation" action: "Please sit down, both fellow Taoists, today Zhu treats guests, please invite the two fellow Taoists to taste the [Ice Dew Spirit Tea] here."

After he finished speaking, he waved to the waiter in the building and explained his needs. Soon the guy brought two cups of tea emitting cold mist to the table.

"I'm not afraid of laughing at the two fellow Taoists. Although I am a casual cultivator, my biggest hobby in my life is drinking tea. In addition to purchasing various refining materials, most of the spirit stones in my pocket are spent on drinking tea and buying tea leaves."

"The [Binglu Ling Tea] in this restaurant is a different kind of tea. Not only does the spiritual tea tree grow on the edge of the cold pond of snow-capped mountains, thousands of feet high, but the tea leaves also need to be brewed with ice water to force out the fragrance and spiritual power in the leaves."

"And after drinking this tea, it has a strong refreshing effect for us, such as Qi training cultivators. It is most suitable to drink it before making talismans and refining weapons and other things that require high concentration."

Zhu Yuanliang was not in a hurry to talk about the serious matter. After the tea was served, he talked about the tea ceremony with Wang Cheng with a smile on his face.

Wang Cheng and Yu Shiyin didn't understand spiritual tea. He got a few taels of spiritual tea from the relics of his master Qing Yunzi, but he was unwilling to drink it. He planned to keep it for a distinguished guest to visit Qing Yunmen in the future and then take it out to entertain the distinguished guests.

However, although they did not understand spiritual tea, they also knew the value of this cup of spiritual tea on the table through Zhu Yuanliang's explanation.

Wang Cheng immediately bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu has a great knowledge, and Wang admires it. However, since this spiritual tea has such a spiritual effect, if we are allowed to drink it, it would be a bit of a waste of heaven. Fellow Daoist should leave it to him for drinking it!"

"President Wang is so polite. Although Zhu is a casual cultivator, he can still afford to invite two fellow Taoists to have a cup of spiritual tea. Moreover, these two cups of tea are Zhu's apologies for the rude things he did to this little girl that day. Don't be polite."

Zhu Yuanliang waved his hands repeatedly, signaling Wang Cheng not to be polite, and then he also showed a hint of apology on his face and bowed to Yu Shiyin, expressing his apology.

After he said this, Wang Cheng was not ready to be polite, so he picked up the teacup and signaled to Zhu Yuanliang: "Since we are here to meet fellow Taoist Zhu today, we said that we did not care about the misunderstanding that day. Let it go over this matter."

After saying that, he nodded to Yu Shiyin, the junior sister beside him, and took a sip of tea.

After the cold tea entered his abdomen, a cold air suddenly rushed to Wang Cheng's forehead, making his mind clear in an instant. It turned out that he felt his spirit doubled and his mind was extremely clear.

Compared with this effect, the fragrance emitted by the tea itself is nothing, at least Wang Cheng doesn't care much about it.

"It's really good tea!"

He said with admiration, then put down the teacup, looked at Zhu Yuanliang and said, "Wang knew in his heart that the purpose of Daoist Zhu invited our brothers and sisters to come here this time. But Wang had to say sorry to Daoist Zhu, because the one-horn of [Red Gang Zhe] had been refined into a magic weapon by Wang's master of Bailian Tower."

Has it been refined into a magic weapon?

The smile that originally existed on Zhu Yuanliang's face suddenly stopped and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

His purpose was naturally self-evident when he invited Wang Cheng and his sister to the teahouse to have tea.

Now that Wang Cheng finished drinking tea, he told him that the thing had been refined into magic weapons, how could this make his face look good?

But the words just now were already too full. Even though he didn't care much about his face, it was not good to say words to ask Wang Cheng to pay for the tea himself.

His face changed with a blue and red look. After a while, he took a deep breath and calmed down. He looked at Wang Cheng with a heavy expression and said, "Since it is the master of Bailianlou who takes action, it must be a fine product among magic weapons. I wonder if Zhu can be lucky enough to appreciate this magic weapon?"

"Of course, fellow Daoist Zhu is also a weapon refiner. He just happened to help Wang's palm and see if the magic weapon obtained by Wang spent 1,700 low-grade spirit stones as the cost of refining weapons is worth the price!"

Wang Cheng seemed to have not seen Zhu Yuanliang's ugly face before, and calmly reached out to touch the storage bag, took out the [Red Flame Sword] magic weapon and handed it to the other party.

"Good sword!"

As soon as Zhu Yuanliang took over the magic weapon, he couldn't help but shout.

Then he looked at the magic sword in his hand with his eyes radiating, and his eyes looked like he saw a stunning beauty, with his eyes full of obsession.

When Wang Cheng saw this scene, he was slightly stunned, then nodded thoughtfully. He immediately shook his eyes lightly at the junior sister Yu Shiyin next to him, raised his hand and gestured to his mouth twice, signaling her not to speak.

After that, he picked up the teacup again, took a sip of the tea, slowly felt the fragrance of the tea, and waited patiently.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the obsession in Zhu Yuanliang's eyes gradually dissipated and his consciousness returned to normal.

"It is worthy of being the masterpiece of the Divine Soldier Valley. Such mysterious weapon refining skills are really amazing. Zhu is far from enough, far from enough!"

His eyes were filled with amazement and gently stroked the spiral sword body covered with natural threads and magic weapon spiritual patterns, and stroked it back and forth as if he was stroking his lover's tender skin.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu is too humble. Although the master of Bailian Tower is famous for his masters and his skills are mysterious, in Wang's eyes, a self-taught and self-taught cultivator like Fellow Daoist Zhu is even more worthy of admiration and respect!"

Wang Cheng looked at Zhu Yuanliang with admiration and said in a clanging tone: "Wang believes that if fellow Taoist Zhu had been able to enter the Godly Soldier Valley in his childhood and learn the art of refining weapons, with fellow Taoist's talent in refining weapons, he would now be a weapon refining master who can refine second-level spiritual weapons!"

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Zhu Yuanliang looked up at Wang Cheng in shock, and his eyes met Wang Cheng's eyes full of admiration. His face suddenly turned blue and red, and he didn't respond for a long time.

With the status of a casual cultivator who has the Qi Training Stage, he has always been very proud of his achievements.

I have always believed that if I were not a casual cultivator, with my talent for refining, if I could get the full cultivation of a sect, my level of refining skills would definitely be much better than now.

And his biggest regret in his life was that he failed to enter the God-Soldier Valley when he was young.

I often fantasize that if I could enter the Divine Soldier Valley when I was young, I would definitely be able to gain the attention and training of the Divine Soldier Valley with my talent for refining. It would be no problem to become a weapon refining master in the Foundation Establishment Stage or even the Golden Elixir Stage in the future.

However, this kind of fantasy was nothing in his mind occasionally, but now he heard Wang Cheng, an outsider, say such words.

His mood is really complicated.

If Wang Cheng and him were acquaintances, he would definitely think that Wang Cheng was mocking him at this time, because it was not the first time that he had been mocked and mocked like this.

Who doesn’t know that the God Soldier Valley is the holy land of weapon refiners in the Yuanlongxing cultivation world. There are endless genius weapon refiners there, and countless people are there. Zhu Yuanliang may have good talent in refining weapons, but even if he went to the God Soldier Valley when he was young, he might not be able to receive much attention.

But Wang Cheng is not familiar with him, so there is no need to mock him like this.

Moreover, the admiration in Wang Cheng's eyes at this moment seemed so sincere.

This made Zhu Yuanliang feel very complicated. He didn't know whether to be happy or ashamed for a moment.

After hesitating for a while with a change of expression, he waved his hand with a lonely face and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang praised it. Zhu, a casual cultivator, how dare you compare with the masters of the Divine Soldier Valley, and how can you be qualified to compare with those masters? Don't say this again, otherwise it will be said to be a joke again if someone hears it!"

After saying that, before Wang Cheng could say more, he picked up the [Ice Dew Spirit Tea] that had not yet been finished on the table and drank it in one sip, using the effect of tea to boost his spirit.
Chapter completed!