Chapter 77(2/2)
Chu Xiangyun suddenly closed the book in his hand, and while shaking it gently, he also smiled with a concerned smile. Later, after thinking a little, Chu Xiangyun tapped his right palm with the book and said, "Deacon Liu, there is still a deacon in the weapon refining hall I remember, right?"
"Yes, Lord Ran!"
It seemed that he had thought of this answer for a long time. Deacon Liu responded softly while sighing at Chu Linfeng's good luck.
"So, I don't have to hand it over to you in detail how to operate it?"
Chu Xiangyun, who casually opened the book again and returned to his calm state, waved his hand gently and signaled Deacon Liu to leave. Deacon Liu immediately responded obediently, turned around and turned to retreat.
Just as Deacon Liu left Chu Xiangyun's residence, Chu Xiangyun's voice suddenly rang out from afar, saying, "Go to Danqi Hall to get three Nine-Turn Golden Pills!"
Deacon Liu was immediately filled with surprise. He was now at the peak of the eighth level of the earth level. As long as he had these three Nine-Turning Golden Elixirs, the hope of breaking through to the ninth level of the earth level would be even greater.
For a moment, Chu Linfeng became infinitely stronger and closer in the eyes of Deacon Liu.
At this moment, Deacon Liu only had one thought left in his mind, that is: Chu Linfeng, Chu Linfeng. You must perform well! As long as you perform very well, when you become successful in the future, you will definitely not lose my benefit.
Unexpectedly, Chu Linfeng, who had inexplicably become the deacon of the weapon refining hall, walked to the place of Baocai Hall. After randomly handing over the magic weapon share he should have paid, and then received the materials needed for refining the magic weapon. Then he wandered around the market. After accidentally purchasing three egg-sized Fenghuo Stones, Chu Linfeng thought of the way that Tang Po and others were yearning for the flying magic weapon of the Wind Hot Wheel. After a smile, he walked towards Yan Zhenyin's Mingxian Pavilion.
Half a year, Yan Zhenyin should have returned from the Tang family, right? Just as Chu Linfeng was thinking, the Mingxian Pavilion was already vivid in his mind. From afar, through the cover of the soul, Chu Linfeng immediately had an extremely familiar aura in the Mingxian Pavilion. It seemed that the other party also had Chu Linfeng's existence, and the window on the Xian Pavilion that was never open to outsiders opened, and Tang Po and Yan Zhenyin from afar had appeared in Chu Linfeng's sight.
With a hearty and sunny smile, the wind and fire sounded under Chu Linfeng's feet. In an instant, the fairy pavilion flew in the air and shook his head with a smile. "As young as the young, the formation on the top floor of the Ming Xian pavilion opened, providing Chu Linfeng with space to enter.
Chu Linfeng shook his body and fell into the luxurious private room on the top floor of Mingxian Pavilion. As soon as he stood firm, he heard Yan Zhenyin say unhappy: "Brother Chu, Zhenyin has no stairs here for you to walk. It's very rude to get up like this!"
Looking at Yan Zhenyin, a beautiful beauty, showing her little daughter, Chu Linfeng immediately smiled heartily and said, "Sorry, sorry, I haven't seen you for half a year, are you so worried about it?"
Yan Zhenyin's beautiful lips curled in an attractive curve. While helping Chu Linfeng add tea, she said, "This answer is your passing."
Chu Linfeng nodded at Yan Zhenyin with a smile, and then generously embraced Tang Po. While commending with each other, Chu Linfeng carefully observed the changes between Yan Zhenyin and Tang Po.
Not seen each other for half a year, although Tang Po and Yan Zhenyin's appearance have not changed at all, their cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes. They are already at the third level of the Earth level. It seems that half a year ago, the Yin Acupoints in Shuangzhou, after experiencing a terrifying battle with cultivators in the ninth level of the Earth level, both of them have gained a lot.
But when you think about it, Tang Po and Yan Zhenyin can also be regarded as well-known up-and-coming celebrities and geniuses in the cultivator world. Can Chu Linfeng make such great progress? Can't Tang Po and Yan Zhenyin not have it?
When Chu Linfeng congratulated the two of them on their strength to a new level, Tang Po exclaimed repeatedly: "After telling my father about the Great Transfer Teleportation Array in the past six months, I calmed down and devoted myself to practicing. I originally thought I could catch up with you, brother, but I didn't expect that I still didn't catch up with you."
"Just luck!"
Chu Linfeng smiled casually, then he wiped the storage bracelet, three egg-sized Fenghuoshishi appeared in Chu Linfeng's hand. He spread his palms and Chu Linfeng smiled and said, "Look?"
"This is,"
Tang Po looked at the three blue and red stones in Chu Linfeng's palm, and immediately showed an expression of incomparable doubt. When he and Yan Zhenyin were confused, Chu Linfeng gave the answer.
"Wind and Flash Stone!"
Tang Po and Yan Zhenyin immediately thought of something. With a smile, they suddenly saw a burst of deep red flames burning like blood suddenly appeared in Chu Linfeng's palms. The temperature in the whole room instantly rose due to the flames. The fire used for tea burning burned to a very vigorous state with a sound. Even a little cold water turned into boiling water.
A scream of exclamation!
Tang Po and Yan Zhenyin immediately felt Chu Linfeng's hand Yuanhuo. When the temperature was so high, three egg-sized Fenghuo stones had turned into crystal clear liquid in Chu Linfeng's palm. While rolling, Chu Linfeng immediately used the magic pattern tempering method and easily and casually refined it on the spot. After adding materials several times in a row, four sets of extremely exquisite hot-station wheels were born one after another. All of them were top-quality, which was magical.
When he was amazed, Tang Po saw Chu Linfeng's magic tricks hit, and two sets of flying magic weapons stationed in the Fengfeng Hot Wheels flew to Tang Po and Yan Zhenyin. Chu Linfeng put the other two sets casually on the table. If nothing unexpected happened, these two sets should have been prepared for Lin Bufan and Ye Zhiqing.
"Brother, I'm not polite to you!"
Tang Po smiled casually, and then took the Hot Wheel Sacrifice on the spot and started to refine it.
Yan Zhenyin pouted her mouth unhappily and said, "Chu Dage, the tea that I finally cooked has been destroyed by your Yuanhuo. I am very unhappy!"
Chu Linfeng was suddenly quite entangled, while Yan Zhenyin suddenly looked like a fairy who changed. His smile suddenly appeared and continued, "However, because of the reason why you refined magic weapons for Zhenyin, I will let you go this time! Eat fruit by myself, and make tea for you after I have sacrificed the Hot Wheel of the Wind!"
Chu Linfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, while Yan Zhenyin brushed by. After collecting the Hot Wheel of the Wind, he began to sacrifice and refine it on the spot.
Chu Linfeng had nothing to do for a moment and was waiting quietly. And while waiting, his soul suddenly moved slightly, as if there was some sense. When a knowing smile appeared on his face, not long after, the door of the box was gently pushed open. Mo Qiaoer, wearing a long snow-green dress and still wearing a treasure yarn, appeared in Chu Linfeng's sight.
After not seeing her for half a year, Mo Qiaoer still gives people a mysterious and tender feeling. Although the treasure tia covers her original appearance, it still cannot cover her moving posture in every move. She is like a fairy who is far away and untouchable. Even if you take a look, you will feel a sense of obscenity.
When this fairy saw Chu Linfeng, her eyes suddenly lit up. Gentle eyes that could squeeze out water were as big as Chu Linfeng, and she looked at Chu Linfeng with infinite emotion. It seemed that in her eyes, there was only Chu Linfeng.
The feeling she gave people at this moment was that the fairy was moved.
"You are here!"
Chu Linfeng had a slight headache. He could vaguely feel that his master, Jiuyou Demon Lord Zhao Lie, was smiling badly in his purple mansion with a very evil smile. He ignored his existence in a rebellious way, and Chu Linfeng still greeted Mo Qiaoer cheerfully.
"Um!"
Mo Qiaoer answered gently, Yingying walked to Chu Linfeng and sat down calmly. Her eyes were still staring at Chu Linfeng, hoping to see what she wanted to see.
Unfortunately, Mo Qiaoer was disappointed soon. With Chu Linfeng's calm expression, she saw that it was Chu Linfeng's cheerful and happy smile. Although this smile was very beautiful, Mo Qiaoer knew that this smile was not just for her. Even for Tang Po, Yan Zhenyin, Lin Bufan, and Ye Zhiqing.
A faint gloom immediately appeared in Mo Qiaoer's eyes. This gloom is sad, and even the gorgeous colors of the whole room are a lot lost. Even the delicate flowers begin to look less beautiful.
Chu Linfeng's hand trembled slightly while eating the immortal fruit. To be honest, he himself didn't know why he had performed like this with Mo Qiaoer. This kind of exhibition was unexpected at the beginning, and it was a completely unexpected exhibition. With Chu Linfeng's emotional intelligence, if it weren't for the words Zhao Lie, his master, Jiuyou Demon Lord, came to say that, he would not have imagined it.
Now, Chu Linfeng really hated why he didn't faint at the beginning. I don't know how good it was. After knowing it, he felt like there was a thorn in his heart. While feeling extremely uncomfortable, Chu Linfeng couldn't pretend to be ignorant of nothing. He ate the fruit and said, "Yes, your cultivation has also reached the third level of the earth level. I really don't know what realm Lin and Ye Yatou have reached now.
"Um".
Mo Qiaoer answered absent-mindedly, her voice still had a soft and weak look. As if she was thinking about something, Mo Qiaoer suddenly said lightly: "Can you take some time to meet alone in the evening?"
Chu Linfeng's hand shook again and simply put the fruit down. While his heart was very strange, he asked casually as he pretended to be curious: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid that something will happen then"?"
Chu Linfeng tentatively carefully, Mo Qiaoer shook and sighed extremely gently, Xiaojing stared at Chu Linfeng's eyes and said! "I can wait for you!" Old ※
Chu Linfeng opened his mouth several times to refuse, but after seeing Mo Qiaoer's extremely anticipated and shy eyes, he grinned and said lightly: "Okay, I'll try my best!"
Mo Qiaoer smiled, and the color of the whole house became brighter. Her spiritual eyes were filled with intense anticipation and joy. But her smile made Chu Linfeng even more depressed and strange again. As for Zhao Lie, the master of the Nine Nether Demon Lord in the Purple Mansion, he no longer smirked in a low voice, but laughed wildly.
Fortunately, while Chu Linfeng was working hard to pretend that nothing happened, Yan Zhenyin and Tang Po, who were sacrificing the Hot Wheel of the Wind, finally woke up after completing the sacrificing.
After the two saw Mo Qiaoer appear, Tang Po immediately smiled generously and said, "Qiaoer, you are here!"
"Um!"
Mo Qiaoer is always gentle to anyone. But Chu Linfeng knows that this gentleness is obviously very different to him. Now Mo Qiaoer is just a very well-behaved girl who answers other people's words.
After seeing Mo Qiaoer coming, Yan Zhenyin may have finally no need to face two stinky men alone. She was very happy. After making tea in a hurry, she immediately pulled Mo Qiaoer intimately and started talking.
Tang Po immediately picked up the tea and took a sip, saying, "Zhenyin, your tea is inaccurate."
Yan Zhenyin immediately rushed to Tang Po cutely, squeezed her extremely cute little nose and said, "You have to care!"
Tang Po immediately grinned helplessly, and Chu Linfeng, who was drinking tea while drinking, said, "Is that so? I feel it tastes good!"
Tang Po patted Chu Linfeng on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed, "Brother, you are a oxen drink, not a tea at all. Dian, are you really a waste?"
Everyone laughed, and Chu Linfeng said casually: "You said it was not good, and you said it was a waste?"
Well!
Tang Po was really questioned by Chu Linfeng, and then everyone's laughter became even stronger. With a happy mood, Chu Linfeng took out the immortal-killing flying knife that Tang Po gave to Chu Linfeng half a year ago. The light real energy was wrapped in a package and sent it to Tang Po, saying, "I live up to my entrustedness, the best quality."
Tang Po's eyes lit up immediately. Together with the true energy, ninety-nine flying swords of immortals immediately sprinkled silver lights everywhere like moonlight. It spread between the entire room, and everyone could only see silver lights in front of them, and could no longer see any look. At this time, Yan Zhenyin immediately exclaimed: "Why, my spiritual consciousness cannot sense anything."
A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Qiaoer's eyes, and she looked at Chu Linfeng with surprise. Because he had a soul to practice, there was no such obstacle for her at all. However, being able to block spiritual consciousness poses a great threat to cultivators below the Earth level.
Tang Po felt the power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword at this moment in horror. He flipped the magic trick in his hand and put away the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword. He was shocked and said: "Brother, what transformations have you made for the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword?"
Chu Linfeng asked with a smile: "What? Not satisfied?"
Tang Po immediately shook his head and said loudly: "Satisfied, I'm so satisfied! I'm so shocked and closed my spirits. These two attributes alone are enough to make my Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife one of the top-notch products among the treasured magic weapons. With these two special effects, with the current attack power of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, I have the confidence to fight against the cultivator of the fifth level of the Earth Level."
Chu Linfeng nodded with a smile and said, "Since you are helping your good brothers to refine magic weapons, you must naturally consider them perfectly. It is really not my Chu Linfeng's style!"
Chu Linfeng said this very generously, and immediately made Tang Po hug Chu Linfeng happily and fiercely, saying, "Good brother, I won't say much extra words!"
Chu Linfeng smiled casually, but at this time Yan Zhenyin suddenly stretched out her hand and said to Chu Linfeng: "Where is mine?"
Chu Linfeng immediately asked in surprise: "Did you hand over the magic weapon to me and ask me to refine it for you?"
Yan Zhenyin was immediately angry and said angrily: "Unfair, unfair. Why did Brother Tang have it, and why didn't I have it? You stinky men don't have it!"
Chu Linfeng gently raised his hand and wiped the storage bracelet. The painted black guzheng suddenly appeared in Chu Linfeng's hand. When the faint wood fragrance flashed, it also attracted Yan Zhenyin's gaze. Just a brief look, Yan Zhenyin fell in love with this exquisitely shaped guzheng.
After sending the guzheng to Yan Zhenyin, Chu Linfeng smiled and said, "Fortunately, I'm prepared. Otherwise, I would really make Zhenyin angry!"
Thank you Brother Chu!”
Yan Zhenyin immediately took the guzheng with great joy, stroked it gently, revealing an expression of love. After careful observation, there were two small characters engraved on the back of the zither, and said lightly: "Love?"
Chu Linfeng nodded and said with a smile: "The wind blows the clouds and the sky moves, and the water pushes the boat moves the shore. The knife cuts lotus root threads, and the mountains and rivers are far away. It is for love threads! The name of the piano: love threads, the best quality. It is my proud work. After you sacrifice and refine the true sound, you can study it yourself."
Yan Zhenyin immediately had infinite joy in her eyes, and she said sweetly: "Thank you again, Brother Chu!"
Chu Linfeng shook his head casually and said, "No, in fact, when we saw that everyone used top-grade magic weapons, but you only used top-grade magic weapons, I suddenly realized that musical instruments were very rare. So, the idea of helping you refine a magic weapon. Unfortunately, I can only refine rare top-grade magic weapons at most. It took a lot of trouble to help you refine them."
Yan Zhenyin nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Chu is indeed a friend. Zhenyin will make a pot of good tea later and treat Brother Chu well. Let me say it first, it will be Zhenyin's specialty later, and it is not allowed to drink a cow."
Chu Linfeng immediately nodded seriously and said, "This is natural!" Everyone immediately laughed with great joy again, and Yan Zhenyin suddenly had a trace of weirdness in her eyes, and she suddenly asked, "By the way, Brother Chu, where is Qiao'er?"
Chu Linfeng was amused and cried, and said, "You think I am a magic weapon collection maniac! You can take out hundreds of magic weapons at will, and you can give them to whoever you want?"
Tang Po immediately said with emotion: "To be honest, this is how you give us. I really don't know, there are any magic weapons you can't take out."
Chu Linfeng was confused. Isn’t he just a little higher in his magic weapon? He shook his head depressedly, and Chu Linfeng said, “To be honest, I am still thinking about Qiaoer’s magic weapon. After I come up with a suitable magic weapon, I will naturally refine it for Qiaoer. You don’t have to worry about this.”
"Treat differently!"
Yan Zhenyin immediately clapped her hands and said with a smile: "We have to take it out as we want, and Qiaoer has to think carefully. Brother Chu, this is really a different treatment!"
Mo Qiaoer smiled faintly, but her eyes became much brighter, and there was even a strong period.
Chapter completed!