Jin Xin spoke boldly: "Master, you don't need to be so nervous. This is just a personal relationship between our young disciples. There is no need to make such a big show of it."
Lin Yin held it in, but failed, kicked him, and said with a black face: "Yu You has brought two hundred young Qi-refining disciples from the inner and outer sects. If something happens to these people on the way - Jiucang Mountain is not
Come and besiege Chaohua Zong."
Jin Xin rubbed his butt: "How old is he? There are two hundred people. Aren't they pretty good at beating?"
Di Yuan: "Why are you so brave?"
Just ask for a private fight. What are you doing with so many people?
Xiao Yu: "It's just a small gathering of Qi refining disciples."
Several people were speechless, but they still had to cheer up and entertain the young guests from afar. After all, their apprentices were the inviters.
Yuliuya, who was far away in Qilin Mountain, was in a bad mood, and then he felt better again.
After being told by the elders about the gang fights between Meng Xue disciples, especially the specific details of what happened, Yu Liuya's first thought was: one generation is inferior to the other.
Hu Nuanjin believes in them, they can cause trouble and they can also handle it, making people angry but also unable to help but like them. What about those ones?
Yu Liuya was in a bad mood and had to pretend to be cheerful. Because people from Taixian Palace were also there. Because of the previous incident, the two sides almost broke up. Although they shook hands and made peace in the end, the grudge in their hearts deepened. As long as there is
Chances are, people from Taixian Palace will not give up digging holes for Chaohua Sect.
In front of outsiders, Yu Liuya can definitely maintain the image of a strategizing leader.
Later, he felt better because the leader of Qilin Mountain was in a bad mood.
It was absolutely unthinkable that while he was just going out to attend a routine gathering, his apprentice’s apprentice, leading hundreds of people, ran away!
How different is this from elopement!
Oh, the place of elopement is Chaohua Zong.
At that time, Yan Zhizheng looked at Yu Liuya with a look that looked like murder.
Yu Liuya was puzzled, thinking that he suddenly had old jealousy again, and then he got the report from the door, and immediately - the sky is high, the sky is high, and the mind is broad.
If other people’s disciples are more naughty, why should he be dissatisfied?
Success comforts oneself.
In front of Yan Zhizheng, Yu Liuya calmly ordered: "Well, I understand, you have to entertain the little guests well."
Putting away the communication jade, he smiled sincerely: "Don't worry."
Yan Zhizheng:...I don’t have to worry!
Then his eldest apprentice, Yu You's master Qi Guang, began to have to keep his tail between his legs.
Alas, all apprentices are debts.
Yu Liuya's mood improved. Even if his disciples did not win a good ranking in the competition, he was not angry and encouraged him with a smile. This scared all the disciples into thinking that the sect leader was abnormally angry.
He also specifically asked the sect leader of Qilin Mountain to buy spiritual pet eggs, naming the best ones.
The leader of Qilin Mountain teased: "Could it be that your Chaohua Sect discovered another spirit stone mine?"
I would buy a hundred of the top-quality pet eggs. Could it be that this stingy old man is possessed by some old ghost?
Yu Liuya thought of something: "By the way, do you have any good-looking turtle pet eggs? Xuanwu - do you have any?"
The leader of Qilin Mountain wants to beat someone. If I had Xuanwu, would I sell it to you?
Yu Liuya said: "Oh, I know you can't do it. Come on, take me to see the turtles you raise in person. You can't hide them from me. I want to see the best ones."
The leader of Qilin Mountain suddenly realized, his eyes joking: "The old tree is blooming, are you finally going to marry a Taoist couple?"
Yu Liuya's black line refused to explain, and only urged him to leave quickly.
The sect leader of Qilin Mountain has a surname of Gu and a Taoist name of Chengyun.
I took Yu Liuya to a swamp, which is their pet garden for aquatic animals.
Yu Liuya: "Are there any ice-type ones?"
Gu Chengyun scorned: "Ice spiritual roots? What's the point of looking for an ice spiritual pet when her spiritual roots are all ice? Find her an auxiliary spiritual pet, regardless of the five elements. The relationship between monks and spiritual pets is not about unilateral improvement.
It is complementary to the overall strength.”
Yu Liuya thought: "What you said makes sense. In this way, no matter what spiritual power, I will take a look."
Gu Chengyun showed him a lot, including metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Yu Liuya hesitated. He knew that Hu Nuan liked good-looking things, but this good-looking one - he thought that good-looking ones might not suit the little girl's liking.
Finally, the picky Yu Liuya said: "Please help me pick the ten types of turtle eggs with the best bloodlines and the greatest growth potential."
Gu Chengyun hissed: "What kind of female cultivator makes you lose so much money? Can you still save your small treasury?"
Yu Liuya: "If you love it, sell it or not. If you don't sell it, you will fall."
"Sell, sell, sell. How can I not sell? For your sake, I will definitely give you a few more souls - ahem, discount."
"..."
Hu Qing got a batch of sponsorship prizes. Ten flying swords. These swords looked no different from other spiritual swords, but when they got them, they realized that this weight was not something that ordinary monks could control.
Cultivation.
There is nothing special about the flying sword, what is special is a longbow of spiritual weapon grade.
When I was refining the flying sword, I suddenly got the idea to refine a long bow.
Inspiration is like the finishing touch. Catching it is a qualitative leap.
Hu Qing immediately took out the half-finished sword embryo, used many kinds of materials based on his feeling, and finally made a bow and three arrows.
Until now, Silk Bu can't figure out her recipe for refining the weapon. She adds whatever she wants and uses as much as she wants. What's rare is that it's finally finished and almost not scrapped. It makes him question whether she is an immortal with some background.
The reincarnation of the weapon master.
The four who were called back by Hu Qing gathered around the long bow and long arrow, wow, wow, wow.
No words can describe how stunning they are.
So beautiful, beautiful and cool.
The surface of the smoothly curved bow is dark black, and the dark black is covered with natural cracks. The cracks are dark red, and the dark red bottom seems to be blooming with platinum light. This wonderful color matching and texture are like the melt flowing underground.
Pulp, fiery, strong.
The long arrow's shaft is as beautiful and cool as the bow's shaft.
I fell in love with it at first sight, deeply.
Xiao Yu was so fond of it that she wished she could take it away: "Auntie, can I use this as a prize?"
Wow, I can’t bear to leave.
Hu Qing had a helpless and doting smile: "I can't help it. It's you who caused this. If you don't entertain the guests, you're afraid you'll be imprisoned again. It's best to let the guests be in a good mood.
If you are satisfied, the Chaohua Sect will also gain a good reputation. You don’t seek praise, but you seek not to be punished.”
The three of them were embarrassed: "Thank you for your hard work, auntie."
Hu Nuan was not embarrassed at all: "Mom is so amazing, mom is the most amazing."
Hu Qing pinched her little nose: "Don't tell others that these are made by mother."
Hu Nuan felt disappointed and her little face dropped. She wanted to show off.
Hu Qing said to them: "My cultivation level is too low. It will be harmful to me to spread the reputation that I can refine spiritual weapons. There is no way anyone will harm me."
Tell them about the time when you were chased by a weapon refiner from the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
Then he said: "This set of bows and arrows was inspired by me. The quality is close to the middle grade among spiritual weapons. It should not be made by a young monk like me."
