Chapter 1899: He is a good hand at stirring up hatred.
Chu Chengdao had been circling Xuantian Zixu Furnace for several hours, but Gu Qingxi stood in the crowd and never moved a step.
"The horse stumbled and the man lost his hand. It was just a moment of carelessness. Master Chu does not need to worry about it." Although there were many doubts in his heart and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, Xie Fuzhi and others still said comfortingly.
There was no way, Gu Qingxi was too young, no matter how much speculation there was, they did not dare to place their hopes on her easily.
If they want to repair Xuantian Zixu Furnace, they have to rely on Chu Chengdao. They don't want him to mess up his mood.
Fortunately, although Chu Chengdao was arrogant and arrogant, he was able to retreat bravely when he became famous. He stayed in seclusion for hundreds of years, but his character was not bad at all and he quickly calmed down.
However, he did not rush to take action, but circled around the Xuantian Zixu Furnace again.
More than two hours later, he used the magic formula again.
Gu Qingxi saw that he was so solemn this time, so she didn't remind him again, but when she saw the spell he played, she shook her head helplessly again.
Compared with the previous method, this time there has been a lot of changes, but this change is even worse than last time.
I originally thought that he was too conceited, so he didn't understand the mystery hidden in Xuantian's Purple Void Furnace. Only then did he realize that it was all a matter of strength and had nothing to do with being conceited or not.
How about seclusion? After being in seclusion for hundreds of years, this is the result?
Fortunately, he wasn't his own disciple, otherwise Gu Qingxi would have scolded him bloody.
Anyway, Chaos Tianyao Gold was still there, so Gu Qingxi didn't bother to remind him anymore, and it was probably useless to remind him.
She has seen too many such self-righteous so-called prodigies, and no matter how many times he is taught a lesson or his face is swollen, he will not be able to wake up.
This time, Gu Qingxi was not disappointed. As the spiritual crystals melted, the cracks on the alchemy furnace were repaired again, but only half of them were repaired. A loud "boom" was heard.
A burst of spiritual power exploded, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking. Chu Chengdao was the first to bear the brunt and was violently blasted away.
Around the house, Xie Fuzhi and others were also shaken back by the force.
"No, Xuantian Zixu Furnace." Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and as soon as they stabilized their bodies, they rushed towards the alchemy furnace.
If the Xuantian Zixu Furnace is destroyed, what will they do to invite Jiang Qinghe, and what will they do to prepare for the competition with Yudanfang? Xie Fuzhi and others were so worried that their voices were trembling.
Fortunately, Chu Chengdao's Chaos Celestial Gold was not wasted.
Although rubble was flying in the room, and the lapis lazuli ground around Xuantian Zixu Furnace was shaken out with holes, the alchemy furnace did not fall apart as they feared, and of course it could not be repaired. It was still full of cracks as before.
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"Master Chu, are you okay?" Finally he breathed a sigh of relief, and then Xie Fuzhi and others looked towards Chu Chengdao.
Although they were greatly disappointed by such a result, they couldn't help but secretly curse in their hearts. They thought you had so many weapons and skills, and it was nothing more than that for a long time. With this kind of strength, you are so arrogant.
But no matter what, the Xuantian Purple Void Furnace was saved after all, and if you just look at the process, it is still much better than the weapon refiners that were invited before.
So at least on the surface, they still maintained a minimum of respect for Chu Chengdao and did not want to offend him easily.
"No, it's okay." Chu Chengdao, with his hair as messy as a chicken coop, his gray old face stiffened, and his eyes dull, said.
Failed, failed again.
The first failure can be said to be due to carelessness, then this
How to explain it again?
You know, this time he tried his best to make full use of what he had learned throughout his life.
"Master Chu, please rest for a while and come back when you recover." Xie Fuzhi felt his mood at this time and said considerately.
Seeing that Chu Chengdao failed twice in succession, he actually didn't have much hope anymore.
But it was a matter of life and death for Shendan Pavilion. Even if there was only the last glimmer of hope, he was unwilling to give up and could not give up.
Fortunately, the Chaos Tianyao Gold is still there, so there is no fear that Chu Chengdao will destroy the Xuantian Purple Void Furnace.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master. My strength is limited, so you should hire someone else." Chu Chengdao shook his head.
Isn't it embarrassing enough to fail twice? He didn't want to completely lose the last bit of face he had left.
"Master Chu, Master Chu..." Xie Fuzhi and others quickly began to persuade.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master. You don't need to say anything more. People should be self-aware. I'll take my leave." Chu Chengdao waved his hand to interrupt them, stood up and walked out. .??.
Although he was devastated, his expression was extremely determined.
"I've said it a long time ago. If he wants to leave, just let him go. Anyway, he can't repair the Xuantian Purple Void Furnace. Sooner or later, my elder Gu will have to take action, so why waste time." Xie Fuzhi and others also said.
I wanted to persuade him again, but before I opened my mouth, I heard the old man Du Jiuling say something.
"What did you say!" Chu Chengdao suddenly stopped, looked at Du Jiuling, and then at Gu Qingxi, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
Gu Qingxi patted her forehead and realized now that this old man was also very good at stirring up hatred, almost as good as Qingtong.
Seeing Chu Chengdao's furious look, Du Jiuling didn't care at all and didn't even look at him. I just glanced at him and gave him a contemptuous look from the corner of my eye.
What does it mean to be less harmful and extremely insulting? This is it.
Chu Chengdao was so angry that he was trembling and shaking, and a mouthful of old blood rushed to his mouth.
Gu Qingxi suddenly admired Du Jiuling. It was not easy for him to be so mean, so capable of attracting hatred, and still live to such an old age.
"Okay, okay, today I want to see how miraculous and unparalleled your weapon refining skills are!" Chu Chengdao finally swallowed the mouthful of old blood, with a look of resentment on his face.
He pointed at Gu Qingxi and said.
"Okay, that's as you wish." Gu Qingxi nodded and said calmly.
Judging from Chu Chengdao's two moves just now, his talent in Qi Dao is indeed very good, and he deserves to be called a rare talent.
If it were placed in ancient times, even if he was a casual cultivator, it would not be too difficult to get ahead with such qualifications.
But now is not the time of ancient times. Most of the good cultivation resources and cultivation techniques are controlled by sects and aristocratic families. It is already difficult for casual cultivators to get ahead. For a self-willed casual cultivator like him, it is even harder to get ahead.
Gu Qingxi originally thought that he had suffered two blows and should wake up, but looking at this situation, it was obvious that he had underestimated his stubborn temper.
She had to help the Shendan Pavilion anyway, so she didn't mind giving Chu Chengdao a stick to see if she could wake him up. Of course, she wouldn't force it. The way of cultivation has been passed down for so many years, and there are so many geniuses.
One more of him is not too much, and one less of him is not too much.
It would be best for him to wake up. If he insists on being pretentious and leading to darkness, that is also his own choice.
As she spoke, Gu Qingxi took a few steps forward, threw dozens of spiritual crystals, and then fired the spell.
A strange light flashed from his fingertips, and a purple weapon fire appeared in front of everyone's eyes.