The pupils of the Holy Son of Bailian below shrank slightly.
Zi Ling, who had been unable to win with the help of the Heavenly Cauldron Furnace before, now gave up so easily and lost to an unknown person.
He cannot accept it.
A feeling of dissatisfaction burst out from the bottom of his heart. Without thinking, he shouted: "This is not fair, he is cheating!"
He stared at the two of them and said coldly: "Let's compete again, this time doesn't count!"
However, Zi Ling just shook her head lightly.
"Rules are rules, and I can't be an exception. If he wins, he wins! And..." She raised her head and glanced at Wei Zong: "Although what you did is not very honorable, it is not cheating.
It’s just that some small tricks were used.”
"really!"
Wei Zong was very sincere and admitted it directly.
He nodded: "Due to the limitations of my cultivation level, I am really no match for you, the master of weapon refining, in weapon refining, so I have no choice but to use this method.
Deliberately interfering with your character and causing you to fail.
However, who distracted you? If you hadn't looked at me at that time, maybe...it's not certain who will win in the end."
Wei Zong said calmly.
"This is indeed my fault..."
Taking a deep breath, Zi Ling had to admit: "It seems... after I go back this time, I will have to hone my xinxing.
Before, I had no rivals among my peers, either within the sect or outside the sect, which inevitably gave me a somewhat arrogant air, and I no longer treated my opponents as carefully as before."
After talking about her mistake, Zi Ling suddenly remembered something. She looked at Wei Zong and said thoughtfully: "Wait... did you just say... because of the limitations of cultivation level?
You mean, as long as your cultivation level can be improved, you can compete with a master of weapon refining like me?"
Wei Zong didn't answer, just smiled, meaning, let her experience it herself.
At this time, in the Shenbing Pavilion, Wang Pan still had Qi Shu, but he watched this duel from beginning to end.
"This little guy named Wei Zong is quite powerful..."
Wang Pan clicked his tongue in surprise.
As a master of weapon refining, he could naturally see that although Wei Zong had to use some means to defeat Zi Ling.
But this method is not something ordinary people can do.
The most obvious thing is that Wei Zong just learned the secret method that Zi Ling used to restore the broken elemental embryo once.
What understanding is this!
"Tsk... It's such a pity for this little guy not to be a weapon refiner!"
Wang Pan shook his head, feeling very sorry.
"His talent is no worse than that of Junior Sister Ziling!"
At this time, Qi Shu also nodded and said calmly: "If you can wholeheartedly focus on the art of weapon refining, maybe you can hit the realm of a great master in the future!"
"It's a pity...he doesn't have this ambition! Moreover, his talent in swordsmanship is also extremely terrifying!"
"I've heard about this..."
Wang Pan chuckled and said: "The Sword Sect is famous in the sword world and on battlefields outside the territory, right? Good boy, the reputation you have gained is much louder than mine back then.
When I went to the battlefield outside the territory, I didn’t even make it onto the monster list, and now I don’t want to recall that past, it’s so embarrassing!”
"Senior brother, I can't blame you..."
Qi Shu turned to look at his senior brother and felt that his senior brother was actually quite miserable. His talent and strength were also top-notch back then.
It's a pity... there are so many strong men of his generation.
This resulted in even such an evil senior brother appearing to be inconspicuous.
"Forget it, these are all things of the past, don't mention them again!"
Wang Pan shook his head and cast his gaze on Wei Zong again.
"Having said that, since this little guy defeated Ziling, then our Shenbing Pavilion must keep its word. If he wants to borrow the Spirit Casting Pool, let him use it! We Shenbing Pavilion can't afford to lose."
"But, Junior Brother, do you know what this little guy wants to do with the Spirit Casting Pond?"
Wang Pan glanced at Qi Shu.
He knew that Wei Zong had been staying with Qi Shu during this period, and maybe Qi Shu knew a little more than he did.
"I know a little bit about this..."
Qi Shu thought for a while and then said: "It seems...for a magic weapon! Senior brother, if you investigate the past of Duo Wei Zong, you must also know that the master of the Qianren Sword took action and struck Wei Zong from the air.
It’s something about that.”
"I know, it caused quite a stir at that time, and even many terrifying beings in the world were alerted, and then rushed over. Everyone thought he was going to start a war with evil spirits from outside the territory, but it turned out that he was just trying to deal with a junior
, it’s really… it’s a bit embarrassing to be honest!”
Wang Pan shook his head and was speechless.
"Senior brother, why do you know so well?"
Qi Shu looked at him curiously.
Wang Pan chuckled and said: "Because I was there at the time, but the aura of those beings in the Dominion Realm was too powerful, so I didn't get too close, I just watched from a distance.
I only saw Master Qianren take action, but I really don’t know what happened on the battlefield outside the territory.”
"What are you doing there?"
Qi Shu was slightly surprised. He didn't know that his senior brother had done such a thing.
"Hehe... Actually, I thought that if such a big thing happened, the old man would go over and join in the fun, but... I was very disappointed. The old man was not here!"
The old man he spoke of was naturally Master Huang Longji.
Nowadays, even the disciples like them don’t know where Huang Longji has gone.
"Old man...Oh!"
Qi Shu also sighed in a low voice, but he did not dwell on this for too long. He quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Back to Wei Zong, when the Qianren Sword Master took action, even though he had the protection of the battlefield outside the territory,
The strength of Qianrenjian's active use cannot exceed the Hunyuan realm, but for Wei Zong at that time, it was an extremely deadly force!"
"But he survived in the end!"
Wang Pandao.
"yes!"
Qi Shu nodded: "According to what Wei Zong said, he was able to survive because of a bronze sword called Qian Yun. That sword sacrificed almost all his strength, and he barely blocked Qian Ren.
A blow from the sword master.
But unfortunately after that... the sword's power was exhausted, and the sword spirit completely fell into a deep sleep.
This sword is like scrap metal, it has lost all its spirituality."
"Is this so..."
Wang Pan quickly reacted.
"In other words, this little guy borrowed the Spirit Casting Pond to repair the sword?"