Chapter five hundred and fifty-two, unbuttoning the belt, undressing, blindfolding...
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Lu Feng didn't realize the true value of the 'table' in front of him. He didn't understand the solemnity of the ghost craftsman, so he lifted it up and put it back into the unicorn ring.
"Bad boy..." Ghost Craftsman laughed a few times in relief, with a sense of relief on his face, and said loudly: "If those in the Qingxiu Zen Sect know that you have such a large piece of Zen wood, I'm afraid the entire sect will be dispatched.
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Lu Feng smiled indifferently, thinking of Miao Qing who had joined the Qingxiu Zen Sect, and of his life-saving grace, he shrugged indifferently, "If they need it, just give it to them. Although this big solid wooden table is not small,
, but for the entire Zen sect, I’m afraid it’s just a drop in the bucket.”
"Fart!" The ghost craftsman trembled angrily and accused: "What do you know? Just such a big piece in your hand is enough to make thousands of Zen three-point swords."
"Thousands and thousands?" Lu Feng was confused, thinking that no matter how he divided the table, he probably wouldn't be able to draw so many three-pointed swords.
The ghost craftsman stared at Lu Feng speechlessly, "You don't think that all three-point swords must be made of Zen wood, do you?"
Lu Feng nodded naturally.
The ghost craftsman twitched the corner of his mouth, circulated his spiritual energy, and took off a piece the size of a fingernail from the wooden knot in his hand, explaining: "The reason why Zhaixin Zen wood is different is that it only needs such a small amount to
Sublimating ordinary materials.”
Lu Feng was puzzled.
Ghost Craftsman continued to explain: "It's like the relationship between yeast and dough. It only takes a little bit to ferment."
"Zhaixin Zen wood also has the same effect. When casting a three-point sword, just adding a little Zhaixin Zen wood powder can make ordinary wood have the effect of suppressing and isolating the five elements of energy!"
Lu Feng understood what he was saying, but his expression didn't change much, and he didn't waver in his intention to give the piece of wood to Zen.
If he had known that this tree had such a connection with the Zen sect, Lu Feng would definitely have left it to Miao Qing so that he could be valued within the sect and develop better.
Seeing that Lu Feng still looked indifferent, the ghost craftsman couldn't help but became angry and warned: "Such a treasure cannot be given to the Zen sect easily. If you have to give it to them, you must also ask for some benefits, such as the source stone, the heaven and earth spiritual treasures, etc."
Ah, there is no shortage of Zen Buddhism.”
Lu Feng said so, but in his heart he thought that if he had the opportunity, he would take some to Miao Qing first, so as to help her improve her status and avoid being criticized for using some resources.
"Why are you so stunned?" Ghost Craftsman shouted, his face still full of worry, he really wanted to take it and keep it for himself.
"Nothing, nothing," Lu Feng concealed his inner thoughts, pointed at the long piece of wood that he had cut out, and asked seriously: "If the stick is made entirely of Zhaixin Zen wood, will it be of a higher grade?"
"No!" The ghost craftsman said bluntly: "The amount of Zhaixin Zen wood used will not affect much. Even if the wooden stick is made entirely of it, the grade will be close to the heavenly grade at most. When facing the heavenly soul realm,
Although it can cause a certain suppression effect when it is a level soul master, it will also be damaged."
Lu Feng couldn't help but feel disappointed after hearing this, but then he thought that it would be enough for Tang Yuan to use it temporarily.
"But..." the ghost craftsman suddenly changed his tone, "but... if you give this wooden table to me, maybe I can add some unparalleled materials to make you a heaven-level stick!"
Lu Feng shook his head hesitantly and said frankly: "To be honest, senior, Qing Xiu Zen has been kind to me, so I will find an opportunity to send this tree to you."
"Seventy percent!" Ghost Craftsman took a step back.
Lu Feng smiled and shook his head.
"Fifty percent!" Ghost Craftsman gave in again.
Lu Feng still smiled and shook his head, raising his hand and extending a finger. This was his biggest concession.
"One percent!"
"No," Ghost Craftsman gritted his teeth and said, "This is too little, please don't stop practicing Zen!"
Lu Feng was surprised for a moment, and he faintly noticed that the ghost craftsman seemed to want the Zen wood not to be used for refining weapons, but to cultivate Zen Buddhism in the Qing Dynasty.
"Twenty percent, no more," Lu Feng hesitated and gave up some more.
The ghost craftsman calculated it and responded: "Yes, considering the current situation of Qingxiu Zen Sect, 20% is quite a lot."
Lu Feng took out the wooden table again, but the ghost craftsman came over while he was doing it.
"Click to the right...click to the right again...Hey...don't go too far, right, right, click to the right..."
Lu Feng looked at the ghost craftsman who looked like an old child in front of him speechlessly. He didn't look like an accomplished Taoist from before. He didn't know that he thought it was a child grabbing some sweets.
In the end, under the help of the ghost craftsman, Lu Feng cut off nearly 30% of the Zhaixin Zen wood.
"Senior, I'll help you with the long stick," Lu Feng put away the wooden table and slipped out of the weapon refining room as if he was running away. If he stayed any longer, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be tricked by the craftsman to steal any treasures again.
Bai Li had been standing guard outside the refining room. When he saw Lu Feng walking out, he immediately went to greet him.
"Master, did Grandpa Ghost make things difficult for you?" Bai Li asked nervously. This was the first time she saw someone talking to Grandpa Ghost for such a long time.
Lu Feng responded as he walked: "No, Gui... Grandpa Gui is quite polite."
Lu Feng couldn't help but smile as he thought about the embarrassing scene of the ghost craftsman being knocked back by his punch, and the latter's appearance of bargaining like a child.
"As expected of the Hall Master," Bai Li was even more surprised when she saw this. Normally, everyone would show a pained expression after seeing the ghost craftsman, but this was the first time she saw him smiling.
Lu Feng sent Bai Li back to the courtyard where the Four Scenery Sword Sect was resting.
"In the past few days, come to me when you have free time and give you some tips."
"Thank you, Master," Baili immediately beamed. She happened to encounter many bottlenecks in swordsmanship.
In the distance, Zhu Qingyue walked out of the house and happened to see Bai Li saluting Lu Feng. From her perspective, she could not see Bai Li's expression. The first reaction in her heart was that Lu Feng was using his power to bully Bai Li, and she suddenly felt extremely sad.
Angry.
"I have to teach you a lesson!" Zhu Qingyue cursed secretly. Considering Lu Feng's 'rogue' sword-catching moves, when she left the courtyard, she subconsciously stuffed a breast shield into her arms, but it was placed in a poor position.
But it's not in the heart, but in a more central part.
Follow the landing wind all the way to the more secluded gravel path on one side.
Seeing the scene where he was trapped in the battle not long ago, Zhu Qingyue became more determined to attack Lu Feng and teach him a lesson.
Lu Feng stayed dormant for a few more breaths until Lu Feng stepped into a shadowy area.
Zhu Qingyue finally appeared, holding the Qingyou Sword, and attacked Lu Feng's back without any explanation.
call out…
Seeing that Zhu Qingyue's sword was about to hit Lu Feng's back, suddenly a jade bead as black as ink flew out from the darkness on one side, and accurately hit the sword grid of the long sword in Zhu Qingyue's hand.
Ding~
A crisp sound came out, accompanied by Zhu Qingyue's cry because of the pain.
The jade bead hit the long sword, shaking out a terrifying force that made Zhu Qingyue unable to hold the long sword for a while.
Clang…
The Qing You Sword fell to the ground with a sound.
Zhu Qingyue was stunned on the spot, unable to recover for a long time. In just an instant, with just one move, she defused her sneak attack.
"Who on earth has such ability?"
With a hint of fear on her face, Zhu Qingyue quietly guarded her surroundings.
"Who? Who is hiding in the dark?"
"What's the point of sneaky attacks?"
Lu Feng couldn't help being amused by her behavior and chuckled: "Speaking of sneak attacks, it seems you are the one doing the sneak attacks, right?"
Lu Feng stepped forward slowly, stepped on the blade of Qingyou Sword on the ground, and looked down at Zhu Qingyue who was leaning over to pick up the sword.
"Get off your stinky feet!" Zhu Qingyue's face turned red with anger. When had her most beloved sword ever been so humiliated and trampled under someone's feet? She was still a man!
Lu Feng looked at it with a cold smile, "Aren't you, the Bamboo Lineage of the Four Scenery Sword Sect, always known for your upright actions and elegant swordsmanship? How come you have become so sneaky in your generation?"
"You are not allowed to insult the sword sect!" Zhu Qingyue was furious and used all her strength to try desperately to pull the sword away from Lu Feng's feet.
At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly withdrew the strength on his feet.
Under the unstable force, Zhu Qingyue fell back several steps in fear.
Lu Feng used Linglong Step instantly and stepped forward.
Zhu Qingyue could barely stand upright, but suddenly felt a trance in front of her eyes, followed by a burst of pain from several acupuncture points in front of her body.
His acupuncture points were pressed and he couldn't move.
At this moment, Zhu Qingyue's posture was not very elegant. She was hunched over with her butt stuck out, holding the sword with her mouth open. She looked as if someone had kicked her hard in the waist, and she was frozen in the moment when she flew backwards.
"You are despicable and shameless, and you will use all these despicable sneak attacks..."
Zhu Qingyue's acupoints were tapped and she could not speak, so she had no choice but to consume her soul power and emit curses.
Lu Feng's face was stern, pretending to be fierce, "It's already like this, why don't you stop? Do you have to force me to seal your soul?"
When Zhu Qingyue heard this, she was so frightened that she immediately suppressed a lot of curses in her heart.
It is still possible to unblock the acupuncture points, but if the soul is sealed, it will be in big trouble.
"What are you doing! Don't come here!" When Zhu Qingyue saw Lu Feng approaching her, she was so frightened that her soul consciousness came out again, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
He was tapped on his acupuncture point, and the other person was a man, and the surroundings were dark again.
The only thing Zhu Qingyue could think of was that dirty thing, and she almost burst into tears at that moment.
"Is it possible that the innocence that I have cherished for twenty years should be destroyed in such a mysterious way?"
Zhu Qingyue felt bitter in her heart, thinking that during the day she was joking with her senior sister and talking about her wishes for a partner, but now she was about to lose her virginity to a shameless gangster.
I couldn't help but feel extremely aggrieved.
It has to be said that Zhu Qingyue's pitiful and immobile appearance at this moment does have the temptation to make every man have evil thoughts.
Unfortunately, Lu Feng was not thinking about this.
He thought that he would not have to take Jun Ziyi to continue training in the next competition, and the corresponding strength of the Qingling Sword Sect would be a bit weaker...
He couldn't help but step forward and pry open Zhu Qingyue's fingers, and took out the Qingyou Sword in her hand.
"I will keep this sword for you first, and then return it to you after the sword fight is over!"
Lu Feng shouted a warning.
At this moment, Zhu Qingyue was ashamed and annoyed. Lu Feng's previous behavior of breaking his fingers close to her was too frivolous, disrespectful and extremely ambiguous for her.
Just when she thought her innocence was at stake and was ready to open the acupuncture points at all costs and fight to the death, she saw that Lu Feng had made no further move.
It was completely different from the scenes in her mind of 'taking off her belt, taking off her clothes, blindfolding her eyes...'.
At that moment, Zhu Qingyue couldn't help but pause in her heart. She was surprised, angry, annoyed, and mixed with a little sense of loss and dissatisfaction.
"Could it be that my temptation to him...is not as good as a high-quality long sword?"