( ) Zhang Yun couldn't help but smile knowingly when he thought of this. Some of the resentment in his heart just now melted away with this smile. He smiled teasingly at Lu Ye and said: "Sister Xiao Yezi, now I have repaid my kindness. How about that? Let’s sit down, have a cup of tea and catch up on old times.”
The three of them sat down around a stone table. Zhang Yun took out a set of exquisite purple sand tea sets from the Broken World Space, a pot of spring water from the spring of the Space Temple's Ethereal Pond, and spiritual tea from the Earth's Sect Sect King's Decheng Site: In the misty clouds.
Zhang Yun is also a tea lover. Whether it is utensils, water sources or tea leaves, they are all the best in the world:
This set of purple clay teapots is the pinnacle work of the outstanding purple clay master Gu Jingzhou in modern times. It is said to be the only well-preserved work after his origin. Zhang Yun also attained enlightenment by chance. He immediately regarded it as a treasure.
The spring water in the Space Temple's Ethereal Pool is sweet and clear. Moreover, it contains part of the spiritual power of the spiritual milk of heaven and earth and a hint of understanding of the laws of space. After being quoted, it is of great benefit to the monks' cultivation. It can be said to be a priceless treasure;
In the misty clouds, you will feel intoxicated when you smell the fragrance of tea, and your soul will wander when you drink the tea. It is a rare treasure from the immortal family.
Nowadays, the fragrant tea brewed by the meeting of the three treasures in tea is intoxicating, intoxicating, and intoxicating. It is indescribable.
Green Leaf also made great contributions to the tea ceremony. She closed her eyes and took a sip, and revealed the beauty of this tea in one sentence: "The tea is like a dragon, and its breath is like mist. It stirs up the light clouds in the sky."
Naturally, Mo Xiaocong wouldn't care so much. He took a sip of tea and felt that it was full of fragrance and endless aftertaste. Moreover, the internal energy in the Dantian in his body was also ready to move. He knew that this was good stuff. He quickly urged Zhang Yun to pour the tea, which attracted a lot of attention from the two of them. Roll your eyes.
Under Zhang Yun's attentive hospitality, the three of them chatted happily.
Lu Ye'er recounted her experience in the sect in detail over the past two years. Although it was just a plain and smooth story, she listened to her words with great interest. Neither of them interrupted her.
When it came to Tang Qingshu's entanglement, Mo Xiaocong couldn't help but interrupted. He once again warned Zhang Yun to prevent Tang Qingshu from causing trouble. Zhang Yun was so frightened by Zhang Yun that he didn't dare to speak.
The news of Zhang Yun's disappearance and return has been known to everyone in the sect for a long time. When Lu Ye'er asked about it, he told her the truth again.
Mo Xiaocong got up and left first. After handing him the materials he had purchased for help, he left without hesitation.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not. Only Zhang Yun and Lu Ye'er were left behind. This made Zhang Yun very embarrassed. But Lu Ye'er had no intention of leaving at all. Finally, under his repeated gestures, she pouted. Before leaving, he left a cruel message: "I'll be back tomorrow."
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As expected by Zhang Yun, Ma Sanyuan went directly to the sect leader to report it. Unfortunately, Xiao Rang was always responsible for such trivial matters. He was sent away in two words: "Zhang Xiaoyun, I took him down the mountain. Yes. It turns out he didn’t ask for leave from you. This kid, just go back and say a few words to him."
Seeing what Ma Sanyuan wanted to say, Xiao Rang's face suddenly darkened. He snorted coldly and said, "What? Does Deacon Ma want to punish me too... Humph."
After Xiao Rang finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, leaving him with only the back of his head. Ma Sanyuan stood there stunned, his face red and white. He explained anxiously: "Don't dare... Junior brother, how dare you. ..."
Ma Sanyuan couldn't catch the fox and was in a state of embarrassment. He returned to his residence angrily. He hated Zhang Yun to the point of itch in his heart: "Boy, I'm going to favor you. Don't be proud. Sooner or later, you have to be mine." The ghost under the sword."
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The days that followed were a bit dull. In order to improve his weapon refining skills as soon as possible, Zhang Yun locked the door that night and hung a big sign on the door: In retreat. Do not disturb.
As expected, Luye'er came to see him again a few days later. After being rejected several times, she pouted and went back to practice hard.
The jealousy between Zhang Yun and Tang Qingshu spread throughout the entire sect that night. It caused an uproar. Every day, dozens of inner sect disciples appeared in front of his small courtyard, either openly or covertly, waiting for the show. At first I saw When they saw the sign in front of Zhang Yun's gate, they all thought it was his no-war sign. They huddled up and stopped fighting. Everyone was even more excited.
But with Tang Qingshu's behavior, he would have kicked in the door blatantly in the past. As long as he didn't break the person, the deacon at the inner door would just turn a blind eye and pass by.
But this time it was beyond everyone's expectations. After waiting for more than ten days, Tang Qingshu showed up to seek revenge. Although everyone was suspicious at first, they gradually calmed down and went back to practice.
In the end, I either cursed in my heart: Zhang Xiaoyun is so damn lucky; or: When did this kid Tang Qingshu change his ways?
In fact, everyone didn't know that after Tang Qingshu left Zhang Yunyuan, he was so angry that he gathered people that night and prepared to go to the door the next day to investigate the crime. Who knew that on the next day, as soon as he gathered people and horses, his elder brother hurriedly came over? . He pinched his neck and carried it to his father.
Tang Ying stared. He only left one sentence and turned away: "Lock Qingshu into the second weapon refining room. He will not come out until the sect competition."
Tang Qingshu was inexplicably banned. Full of resentment and jealousy, he reluctantly started practicing the art of weapon refining.
Zhang Yun was still a little uneasy in the first few days, but he never waited for the sect's punishment and Tang Qingshu's revenge. Ma Sanyuan's complaint was probably stopped by the sect leader or Xiao Rang. This is also easy to explain.
According to the information analysis I got from Mo Xiaocong and others, this Tang Qingshu is definitely not a kind person. But he has not taken any action, which makes me puzzled... Later, he slowly immersed himself in the fun of refining weapons. middle.
With the last guidance from Teacher Ugly Boy, Zhang Yun's previous problems were quickly solved. He had a large amount of weapon refining materials and Teacher Fate's thousands of years of experience and insights in the process of refining weapons. He now practices naturally. It means getting twice the result with half the effort and making a thousand miles in one day.
Among the elite disciples of the inner sect, on average, each person only has the opportunity to open a furnace and refine weapons once a month, or even two months. Most of them are due to financial problems. Naturally, they are reluctant to waste the hard-earned materials. It took more than half a month to prepare and deliberate over and over again before starting the furnace refining;
Even disciples and heirs of high-level sects like Luye and Tang Qingshu have the opportunity to open a furnace and refine weapons once a week, which is very rare.
Zhang Yun has no scruples about this at all. He makes one to two furnaces every day. After refining, he throws it directly into the broken space. However, he is rich and wealthy. His level of luxury is simply outrageous.
Slowly Zhang Yun changed the furnace to one furnace every two days. It was not until a month later that it was changed to one furnace every three days. It was not because Zhang Yun did not have enough materials in his hands. It was because Zhang Yun died in the first few steps of refining the weapon. The shortest time to make a master-level magic weapon or soul treasure is three days.
After the first month, Zhang Yun refined a master's elementary martial arts weapon that he was most satisfied with. The shape of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was used as an embryo. Only the pattern on it was changed from Qinglong to Qingfeng Xiangyun. It was supplemented by complex metal rules. According to Zhang Yun's estimation, the runes should reach the standard of high-level magic weapons.
This weapon is smelted from more than five common metallic materials. Because it is too strong, it is easy to break. After several failures, it was successfully refined after adding a kind of water and wood double material Qiongliu juice. Zhang Yun named this knife: Fengyun Knife.
After the second month, Zhang Yun refined the first master's elementary soul treasure. It also went through many twists and turns. This time the shape of the weapon he chose was a sword. But the size of the sword was too shocking. The sword peak was three inches wide. The sword is seven feet and seven inches long. It looks a bit more powerful than the Fengyun Sword. It is engraved with complex fire law runes. It is also a good-level magic weapon.
The two sides of the giant sword were engraved with the day and the month respectively. He named the sword: Qiankun Sword.
The combination of Qiankun Sword and Fengyun Sword means: turning the world upside down and dominating the world.
The reason why Zhang Yun gave these two treasures these two names actually has profound meanings: First, these two treasures are his maiden works. They are tantamount to a milestone in his own weapon refining journey. There are absolute Commemorative significance; secondly, since he accepted Michelle and deliberately cultivated Zhang Jiacheng, he began to envision developing his own power in this world.
That would undoubtedly require a large number of weapons. And the materials for making these two treasures were mainly partial magic weapons. Although rare in this world, they were not very valuable. So he decided to purchase a large amount of materials and refine them in large quantities. These two treasures.
Whether it is law cultivation, martial arts cultivation or soul cultivation, they are indispensable in any world. And the two magic weapons that I have refined can be used by monks of all three systems. Therefore, no matter which world I go to, I can use them to recruit troops.
The second condition for developing power is, of course, talent. Often some monks who have gone through long-term hard training are arrogant, arrogant, and even cold-hearted. They can rarely truly unite together, even if it is because of some kind of benefit or Pressure. Temporary combination is like a piece of loose sand. It is difficult to exert the combat power of one plus one equals two. It is not even enough.
Therefore, Zhang Yun has no intention of recruiting subordinates from outside. Instead, he will use the resources at hand to train them himself when the time is right.
"Such a group of high-level warriors. They hold the same style of long knives and giant swords in their hands. They use the same moves in their hands. They coordinate seamlessly. Combined with exquisite formations, they roar into the enemy camp..." Just thinking about it will make your blood boil.
Zhang Yun couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: "Or don't do it. If you do, you have to do your best. Although this world is sealed, it is originally a secret realm of Tongtian. The important thing is the word Tongtian. If the monks in this world never stop practicing, .I will continue to cultivate to the realm of the Emperor, the Realm of the Heavenly Emperor, or even higher levels. If I can build a powerful force in this realm, I may be able to use it one day." (Literary Area-Short Story enxuequ.)