Liang Yan only hesitated for a moment, and then immediately said: "The person who gave me this finger ring is none other than Sun Qianli."
Zhou Huan nodded slightly after hearing this, and the fierce light that was originally hidden in his eyes instantly faded away, as if it had never been there before.
Liang Yan's perception is so sharp. Although the bald old man has behaved extremely calmly from the beginning of asking questions until now, Liang Yan felt the fleeting murderous intention under the operation of his Hun Gong.
Just when the bald old man started to ask questions, the killing intention was hidden in his eyes, and when Liang Yan gave the answer, the killing intention disappeared without a trace.
"Senior, please forgive me for talking too much. I wonder what the difference between these two people is to you?" Liang Yan cupped his hands and asked tentatively.
After hearing this, Zhou Huan had a strange look on his face, and after a long while he laughed and said: "I won't hide it from you. If your answer just now was 'Sun Buer', I will kill you immediately!"
"
As soon as these words came out, not only Liang Yan's face changed slightly, but even Jin Yuye next to him jumped up in fright.
She quickly pulled Liang Yan behind her, and at the same time pushed the two tall objects on her chest forward, shouting: "Uncle Zhou, what are you talking about? This is Yu'er's friend. If you want to touch him, you can't touch him first."
I'll beat him to death!"
Zhou Huan glanced at Jin Yuye, with a look of kindness on his face.
"If Yu'er doesn't make trouble, I haven't done anything."
"Because his answer just now was 'Sun Qianli', so not only will I not kill anyone, but I will also help him refine his sword!" Zhou Huan said with firm eyes.
"What?" Jin Yuye's head hadn't turned around yet. He had clearly refused just now and even wanted to kill people. How could he turn around and agree to help refine the sword?
Just because of a name?
Jin Yuye turned her head suspiciously and looked at Liang Yan standing behind her.
In fact, how did Liang Yan know the details of Sun Qianli? Even though he was in the same room with him and practiced together, he also knew that this person had many secrets.
But the two of them never interfered with each other, so Sun Qianli did not ask him about the secret of Tianji Pearl, and he would not take the initiative to explore this person's roots.
Moreover, if this person knew a monk of Zhou Huan's level, why would he have to wrong himself and become a small handyman disciple in Yixing Pavilion?
All of this seems to be quite puzzling now.
"Senior, do you know Sun Qianli?" Liang Yan asked tentatively.
Zhou Huan shook his head and said, "I don't know him!"
"If you don't know me, why would you help me refine my sword just because of his finger snap?"
Zhou Huan laughed and said: "I owed a favor back then. That person asked me to take care of Sun Qianli, but I was not allowed to interfere too much with him. Since you have his thumb, I, Old Zhou, will help you.
so what."
"Then why does the senior hate the name 'Sun Buer' so much?" Liang Yan asked still somewhat puzzled.
This time, Zhou Huan's face turned gloomy again, and he said coldly: "You are so rude, I have asked you enough questions, and I have no obligation to answer you anymore! Is this sword going to be practiced or not? If not, now
Just pack your things and leave!”
Liang Yan saw the unhappy look on his face, turned his head and looked at the golden jade leaf beside him, and thought to himself:
"This person is a master of weapon refining and has a close relationship with Jin Yuye. He would not deceive me even if he thought about it. And if I miss this opportunity that I have finally encountered, I am afraid it will be difficult to find someone else to make swords for me in the future."
"It's just that you need to be on guard against others. I have to do something with the flying sword."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan chuckled, walked to the table and stroked the sword, and planted a restriction in the sword.
The haste under this layer of restrictions has no effect on attacking or trapping enemies. But if someone tries to erase the connection between Feijian and him, this restriction will be triggered immediately, delaying at least half a cup of tea.
This time was enough for Liang Yan to arrive and kill this person easily.
After planting the restriction, Liang Yan took back his right hand with some reluctance, turned around and saluted Zhou Huan and said: "For a sword cultivator, a flying sword is no less than a second life. Today, Zhang will temporarily entrust this sword to him."
To seniors, I hope seniors will polish it well!"
Zhou Huan's face gradually softened, and he nodded and said: "You don't need to tell me to know that Zhou will never be careless in refining weapons. Otherwise, wouldn't he be ruining his own brand?"
"Excuse me, how many days can I get the sword?"
Zhou Huan thought for a while and said: "In five days, at this time, you can come to my house to pick up the sword."
"Okay! Then I would like to thank you, senior, for making the sword!" Liang Yan bowed very politely.
However, Zhou Huan waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me. I decided to take action because of Yu'er's face and the favor of that person. Otherwise, with my small amount of 'Huang Ling Ye', it would be
I will never open a furnace to refine swords again. But there is something I have to remind you."
"Oh? Senior, please speak, junior is all ears!" Liang Yan said slowly.
"After this refining, this flying sword has entered the level of a magic weapon embryo. For your future consideration, this sword must be sealed in the sword box for half a year, otherwise it will easily lose its spirituality. So do you want to do it now?
Refining, you should think about it yourself!"
After Liang Yan heard this, before he could answer, Jin Yuye on the side shouted: "What? You have to seal the box for half a year? Doesn't that mean you can't use the sword for half a year?"
Zhou Huan chuckled, acquiescing.
"The 'Hundred Fruits Banquet' is about to be held. What can Brother Liang do without his flying sword? We're still waiting to see him make a splash at the banquet!" Jin Yuye thought of this and couldn't help but persuade him to put off sword training.
However, how could Liang Yan care about it? He also had two flying swords, Zi Lei and Mayfly, in his hand. The fixed lightsaber was rarely used due to its insufficient grade. This time, he just took the opportunity to upgrade the flying sword's grade.
He waved his hand, stopped Jin Yuye's advice, turned to Zhou Huan, cupped his hand and said, "In five days, this junior will come to visit again!"
"Okay, see you off!"
Zhou Huan didn't seem to want to say any more. He waved his hand, and a monk in the foundation-building stage came in from outside and led the two of them out of the mansion.
Liang Yan and Jin Yuye returned the same way, and they were silent during the whole process. Liang Yan naturally saw that this little girl seemed to be worried, but he didn't know what she was thinking, so he could only accompany them back together in a depressed manner.
When he arrived at the door of his house, Liang Yan stopped, smiled at Jin Yuye and said, "Thanks to your help this time."
Before he finished speaking, Jin Yuye asked worriedly: "Although I don't know what your plans are this time, but sealing the flying sword will not greatly reduce your strength, and will your subsequent actions be dangerous?"
Liang Yan felt warm in her heart and thought to herself: "So this little girl is worried about this!"
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