Mingkong, who didn't understand Wang Jingzhu's thoughts, asked, "Has Junior Sister Wang considered customizing one?"

"custom made?"

"Well. You can tell the weapon refiner your idea and ask the weapon refiner to help with the design. They will definitely have a way."

"But..." Wang Jingzhu frowned.

"There should be many weapon refiners in Junior Sister Wang's family, right?"

Wang Jingzhu frowned, seeming to have a lot of helplessness. "Those weapon refiners, they... are just... alas..."

Mingkong was considerate and seemed to understand Wang Jingzhu's difficulties immediately. "My sect has a weapon-refining peak with thousands of weapon-refining masters. There are more than ten weapon-refining masters and above. Junior Sister Wang, do you want it?

Go to my sect to customize one? I will find you a senior who is the best at making weapons, and I guarantee your satisfaction."

"Okay. Now I'll trouble you, Brother Mingkong. How many refined coins do you need? I'll give them to you now." Wang Jingzhu said and took out a stack of refined coins.

Mingkong waved his hand. "Junior Sister Wang, I'm afraid you have to make a trip in person to meet my senior brother. Whatever requirements you have and how much he will cost, you can discuss it yourself. What if I send the message to the wrong person?

Aren't you delaying Junior Sister's business?" I don't want to do it for you. Otherwise, when will the task of bringing you back to the sect be completed?

Wang Jingzhu had the idea of ​​visiting Wentian Sect, but what if she met Wang Jingzhu's fiancé Li Yu? Li Yu seemed to be a master of weapon refining.

"Senior Brother Mingkong, can I take the liberty of asking which weapon refiner master of your sect you plan to introduce to me?"

"Senior Brother Fusheng! He has a good temper and is kind-hearted." I guess he is the only one who can accept this novel statement of yours, Junior Sister. The other refiners will probably spit on your face. Muji Immortal Jewelry is not suitable for ordinary people, haha...

Anyone who dares to say that at the Weapon Refining Peak will definitely be beaten to death.

It’s not Li Yu, that’s fine.

Wang Jingzhu was very moved. "Can I really join your Wentian Sect?"

"Of course! Junior sister Wang, you are now one of the most important allies of our sect. My master has long been looking forward to having you as a guest. If you go, my master will definitely be very happy!"

Wang Jingzhu thought of the old man Xingzhi, and then thought of the original wine business. Maybe she could pretend to be happy and sell tens of thousands more kilograms of Wentianzong original wine? Just in time to earn some white crystal.

"Really? Then let's leave now?"

"Okay!" Ming Kong's flying sword immediately floated into the air.

Wang Jingzhu looked at the flying sword and became depressed again. "I can't go. My little plane has been taken away by my family. They don't let me run around."

It’s not that I don’t have the magic weapon to fly, it’s just that my family is too strict.

Wang Guoyu and Sun Weihong did not allow Wang Jingzhu to run around. As for the small plane, it was Wang Jingzhu's toy.

Mingkong was a little confused. What kind of magic weapon is a small plane? I have never heard of it.

"If Junior Sister Wang doesn't mind, I can take you flying..." Halfway through, Mingkong felt that Wang Jingzhu might not be able to accept flying with the flying sword, so he changed his words, "Or I can accompany you on the spaceship."

Before Mingkong could finish speaking, Wang Jingzhu had already jumped onto Mingkong's flying sword. "Brother Mingkong, please take me to fly! I'm very light." Wang Jingzhu had never flown with a sword before. She had just learned the art of flying a sword.

I haven't really flown it myself yet.

Wang Jingzhu's hair was messed up by the strong wind as soon as she climbed into the sky.

Mingkong was very confused. This junior sister didn't act like someone who could fly with a sword at all. "Junior sister Wang, don't you release spiritual energy to protect your body?"

"Hahaha, the wind is actually good! If you don't believe it, try it. It feels like your hair is being messed up by the strong wind, as if all your worries have been blown away." Wang Jingzhu laughed awkwardly. It turns out that when wielding a sword, you need to release spiritual energy to protect your body. It feels like that.

I have read many books in vain, why do I always fail to write down the key knowledge points?

"Really?" Mingkong actually believed it, removed the spirit glow, and followed Wang Jingzhu, letting the strong wind blow his hair into a mess.

"Hahaha..." Wang Jingzhu looked at Mingfa's messy hair and couldn't help laughing.

Mingkong thought that Wang Jingzhu was enjoying the wind and shook his head. "I can't, I can't enjoy the wind!" Mingkong held up the spirit glow again.

"I feel uncomfortable after blowing for a long time." Wang Jingzhu walked down the slope, not daring to continue pretending. She quickly released her spiritual energy, forming a layer of spiritual light around her body, blocking the strong wind caused by the flying sword. She felt comfortable instantly.

.call--

However, keeping releasing spiritual brilliance means constantly consuming spiritual power. Wang Jingzhu couldn't help but question: "Wouldn't it be exhausting to fly like this?"

"It's okay. Junior Sister Wang, does your small plane consume very little?"

"There's no consumption. When I'm on a plane, I can sleep."

Mingkong: Is that a shuttle of yours? You can have your own shuttle during the foundation building stage. It’s different if you have money... No, Junior Sister Wang didn’t build the Foundation yesterday... Hiss! Is it a hidden cultivation level? Junior Sister Wang’s cultivation

Why exactly how high?

A genius disciple of the Golden Core Stage, the Flying Sword of the Sky is of a high level, he has abundant spiritual power, and his flying speed is close to the speed of sound.

Even so, it took nearly an hour to arrive at Wentian Sect.

As a disciple of the Wentian Sect, Mingkong did not need to report at the sect gate. He passed directly through the sect-protecting formation from above the sect gate and entered the Wentian Sect.

When looking at Wentian Sect outside, Wentian Sect is always shrouded in a layer of fog and cannot be seen clearly.

Entering it and overlooking the mountains, Wang Jingzhu had to sigh.

There are thousands of miles of mountains, and there are many mountains and mountains. All kinds of spiritual trees and fairy fruits are planted on the mountains. The spiritual fields in the mountains are lush and green, and they are full of spiritual valleys and elixirs.

There are no monsters running around and wreaking havoc, only spiritual birds and beasts passing by occasionally.

Children are running freely and laughing in the mountains, and old farmers are busy in the fields, working hard but safe.

If it were Wang Jingzhu from Anqing City, he would definitely exclaim, "What a fairy scene!" He would be reluctant to leave, and would shamelessly want to stay.

As for Wang Jingzhu?

There's nothing strange about this. Isn't this a normal human scene? And it has no artistic flavor. Every hilltop is similar and has no characteristics. Especially those buildings, except for a few tall towers that are slightly imposing.

The courtyards are all green bricks and black tiles. In some valleys, there are many thatched huts, where rough-dressed servants hunt for lice in the haystacks.

Wang Jingzhu's impression of Wentian Sect was very general, that is, it was a very large territory.

It's really, really big.

After entering Wentian Sect, we flew for nearly half an hour before we arrived. This is not the core area of ​​Wentian Sect, but the welcoming peak for entertaining guests.

Yingke Peak is not a single peak, but consists of a main peak and several small peaks, covering an area of ​​dozens of square kilometers, equivalent to a small town in Xia State.

The flying sword landed, and Mingkong led Wang Jingzhu into a courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by green bamboos and is named "Quiet and Elegant Residence".
Chapter completed!