Tang Yue was indeed a little surprised. She did not expect that the largest sword-making workshop in the Sword-Forging City, the Divine Sword Workshop, was almost an asset owned by Wang Teng.
What's more, I didn't expect that the owner of Shenjian Workshop was actually a follower of Wang Teng.
Her beautiful eyes twinkled. It had only been nearly two years since she left the ancient Tianyuan Kingdom, but so many things had happened in this short period of time.
"What kind of magic weapon do you want to refine? I will refine it for you."
Wang Teng looked at Tang Yue and chuckled.
Tang Yue shook her head: "No need, I don't have that many spirit stones on me."
Wang Teng stopped when he heard the words, turned around and looked at Tang Yue and said: "Lingshi? What? After a period of separation, does the senior sister disown me as a junior brother? Do you want to see me like this?"
Being watched by Wang Teng like this, Tang Yue's usually calm eyes flashed with panic for no reason, and she said with a look away: "I..."
"I have learned just now that the materials required to refine a spiritual treasure-level peak spiritual sword are extremely precious. I..."
"What are some materials? Doesn't Senior Sister know that I have looted the treasure houses of various major sects such as the Arctic Palace? These materials are nothing to me."
"Besides, some things cannot be measured by value."
Wang Teng looked at Tang Yue and said.
When Tang Yue heard the words, there was a ripple in her heart, and a wave flashed in her cold eyes. She remained silent for a while, and then a smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face for a long time: "In that case, thank you junior brother."
A smile broke out on Wang Teng's serious face: "That's right, let's go, I will take you to refine the magic weapon."
Tang Yue nodded slightly, half a step behind Wang Teng, looking at the figure in front, the smile that appeared on the always cold face did not disappear for a long time, and then walked up quickly.
"Wang Yue, I have heard what you just said.
Ah, you can’t favor one over the other! Can you also provide me with my weapon refining materials?”
Upon hearing the conversation between Wang Teng and Tang Yue, the Supreme Elder immediately stared, and quickly chased after Wang Teng, shouting at Wang Teng.
"Hey, you, an old guy who is thousands of years old, are taking advantage of a junior like me. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Hearing the shouts of the Supreme Elder, Wang Teng turned around and glanced at the Supreme Elder with disdain and said: "If the elders of other families have a genius like me, they will be treated as ancestors and can take all kinds of resources at will. It's better for you.
, you are trying every possible means to plot against me and take advantage of me, can you be any more shameless?"
"I'll leave it at that for now, I just like to favor one over the other!"
"..."
When the Supreme Elder heard this, black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he felt a little embarrassed at the same time. Can't this guy be more tactful? Why don't you save some face for me...
"Pfft..."
Hearing Wang Teng's words, Tang Yue, who had always been serious about smiling, couldn't help but laugh out loud. She raised her head and met Wang Teng's eyes. A trace of panic suddenly flashed in her eyes. She quickly turned her head and said with a slight blush: "You
What are you looking at me doing?"
Wang Teng chuckled and said, "Sister, you look so pretty when you smile."
Tang Yue's cheeks were slightly red and she remained silent. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Wang Teng was still staring at her and glared: "You're still looking!"
This glare showed a strange aura, which made Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.
He quickly felt a shiver in his heart, quickly stabilized his mind, and then looked away, not daring to continue staring at the person in front of him, fearing that he would sink into it.
Although now, he
He has almost solved the knot that Mo Xiang gave him in the past, but he is still devoted to the Tao and does not want to be bound by emotions.
Especially, now that the catastrophe of the world is imminent, even Wang Teng does not have full confidence that he can survive this catastrophe that may come at any time.
In his opinion, there is only one thing that matters most at the moment.
That is to improve your strength and strive to become stronger to fight against this catastrophe that may come at any time.
In addition, Wang Teng knew that Tang Yue was also devoted to Taoism and was also unwilling to be bound by emotions.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Teng led Tang Yue towards the backyard of Shenjianfang.
Seeing that Wang Teng really looked away, Tang Yue felt a trace of inexplicable disappointment in her eyes. She didn't say anything and followed Wang Teng silently.
After passing through a circuitous corridor and passing a pavilion for listening to perfume, Wang Teng took Tang Yue and the Supreme Elder to the exclusive weapon refining place in the backyard of Shenjianfang.
"Meet the young master."
Cangsong came up to him from afar, bowed respectfully to Wang Teng, and then glanced at Tang Yue and the Supreme Elder, feeling a little strange about Tang Yue leaving and coming back.
"Cangsong, this is my senior sister."
Wang Teng introduced to Cangsong.
Cangsong felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. He didn't expect that this cold woman was actually the young master's senior sister, and her relationship seemed to be extraordinary, so she actually allowed her young master to be so polite.
He quickly bowed to Tang Yue and said, "It turns out that the girl is the young master's senior sister. If the girl had explained this earlier, our Divine Sword Workshop would definitely do our best to refine the spirit sword for the girl."
Tang Yue was not good at words, so she just bowed her hand in return.
Wang Teng raised his hand and said: "Senior sister didn't know about my relationship with Shenjianfang before. You don't need to worry about what happened just now."
Then he thought again
Cangsong introduced the Supreme Elder and said: "As for this old man, this is the Supreme Elder of my Wanjian Sect."
The Supreme Elder's mouth suddenly twitched when he heard this, what do you mean by this old man?
Can't you, kid, save some face for me in front of outsiders?
Do you know how to respect the elderly?
The Supreme Elder almost had his displeasure written on his face.
Cangsong was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the person following his young master was actually the Supreme Elder of Wanjian Sect. A person of this level was actually following the young master. Moreover, listening to the young master's tone, the two of them
The relationship between them seems to be very subtle.
He did not dare to neglect at the moment, and hurriedly bowed his hands to the Supreme Elder and saluted.
The Supreme Elder simply bowed his hand in return. This was of course for Wang Teng's sake. Otherwise, the status of the Supreme Elder and the leader of Shenjian Square, Cangsong, was not enough for him to take it seriously.
"I want to prepare two pieces of King's War Weapons. In addition, you can refine a few secret treasures for me. I will teach you the refining methods later."
Wang Teng explained to Cangsong.
With that said, Wang Teng led everyone directly to the backyard where the weapon refining furnace was located.
He came to the Sword Forging Workshop mainly to use the weapon refining furnace in the Divine Sword Workshop.
"The secret treasure I want you to refine for me is called the Mask of Thousand Illusions."
As he spoke, Wang Teng passed all the refining techniques, as well as many details, as well as the required material information into Cangsong's mind.
Then, with a wave of his hand, all the materials needed to refine the Qian Huan Mask were placed in front of Cangsong.
He now has no shortage of materials for refining weapons, and the Divine Sword Workshop also needs materials to operate normally, so Wang Teng did not use the materials in the inventory of the Divine Sword Workshop, but prepared the materials himself. To him, these are not considered