Li Yu's identity is undoubtedly a mystery! At least to Qian Ying.
But Qian Ying could tell that Li Yu didn't have much hostility toward her, her uncle, for the time being, at least for a short period of time.
Lin Wei's death had no impact on Li Yu. He still wandered around leisurely every day with nothing to do, or occasionally pondered a few swordsmanship Taoist books collected by Qian Ying. On the surface, he looked very calm and casual, as if there was something here.
Nothing happened as usual.
However, it was precisely because of his performance that he avoided some trouble.
After all, Lin Wei is the disciple of the Black Flag Patriarch, the island owner of Tieye Island. He has reached the Taoist level and is also a famous figure on Tieye Island.
People of his status often keep magic weapons such as soul lamps. Once they die, they will be discovered immediately.
Therefore, at the beginning of the second day, some disciples looked solemn and hurriedly drove around with magic weapons, obviously looking for the murderer.
Qian Ying also had the disciples and grandsons of Black Flag Patriarch come here many times to investigate, and even used magic weapons to detect it, but in the end nothing was found.
After a period of time, the murderer could not be found, and the situation decreased.
In addition, one time, when he saw Qian Ying refining a flying sword and studying his sword skills, Li Yu also gave him some pointers.
Qian Ying's talent in swordsmanship is quite good. Under Li Yu's guidance, she has made rapid progress, making rapid progress.
In just over a month, the sharpness in her eyes began to subside and became moist and transparent, like two orbs.
This surprised Li Yu. After reading Qian Ying's annotations on the Sword Sutra, he knew clearly that Qian Ying had only practiced one mysterious level Sword Sutra since he started practicing, and rarely received black flags during this period.
The ancestor's guidance to be able to practice to this point is enough to show how good Qian Ying's talent is.
Li Yu would never have done better than Qian Ying if he had moved to another place.
As for Qian Ying, she didn't have any doubts. Although she was surprised after receiving Li Yu's advice, she didn't feel strange at all. After accepting it calmly, she concentrated on studying the Sword Classic.
On the surface, the relationship between the two is still that of elder and junior, but unknowingly, Qian Ying's attitude towards Li Yu has changed, and she has become more like a teacher than a teacher, like a friend but not a teacher.
He neither asked too many questions nor was he curious. He just studied the swordsmanship on his own and studied some of the swordsmanship tips mentioned by Li Yu.
This made Li Yu quite impressed.
Qian Ying has a pure mind. She never cares about other things, nor does she try to curry favor with the Black Flag Ancestor. She doesn't make friends, and is only interested in swordsmanship.
In this way, it will be easier to achieve some achievements.
In Li Yu's opinion, this is the real seed of spiritual cultivation.
After staying for a while, Li Yu spoke to Qian Yingyan, and then returned to Zhuanfang City, the store where He Zhenren left.
He resumed his original business, sitting in the shop every day, receiving greetings and deliveries, or occasionally refining one or two magic weapons.
It is worth mentioning that during this period, Qian Ying once sent a message to Li Yu, saying that in half a year it will be the 700th birthday of the ancestor of Black Flag. With the character of the ancestor of Black Flag, he will definitely invite friends and gather all his disciples and grandchildren to celebrate together.
Congratulations to him.
Qian Ying asked Li Yu if he would go by then, but Li Yu was not sure, and just said that he would talk about it in a few days.
On this day, Li Yu was sipping tea in the shop when he saw Ding Peng, whom he had met once before, come to the door.
Seeing Li Yu, Ding Peng cupped his hands and said, "Boss Situ, we meet again."
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Ding." Li Yu put down his teacup and said politely, "fellow Taoist, please sit down and try my spiritual tea."
Ding Peng waved his hand, looked at Li Yu with a special meaning in his eyes, and said doubtfully: "No need, I have been here twice in the past few days, and your store was closed at that time. I don't know."
Li Yu seemed to suddenly remember and said hurriedly: "It's my fault. I had something to do a few days ago, so I went out. Fellow Taoist, don't blame me. As for your scimitar weapon, Daoist Ding, I have fulfilled my mission."
As he spoke, he took out a long wooden box from his storage bag and handed it to Ding Peng.
Ding Peng was a little surprised. After opening it, he found a golden scimitar weapon placed inside. It was like a crescent moon. There were some mysterious lines on the blade. The blade was sharp and shone with a cold light. At a glance, he knew it was
A fine magical weapon.
Ding Peng took it in his hand and was very surprised. He briefly pressed it, and immediately there was a wave of white-gold sword light, and the temperature in the store dropped rapidly.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Ding Peng was overjoyed and very satisfied. He even changed his name to Li Yu: "Fellow Taoist's weapon refining skills are indeed exquisite."
This scimitar met his requirements very well, and its quality was among the best magical weapons.
After almost two years of development, the players' cultivation strength has been greatly improved and grown, and even spiritual weapons are no longer rare.
But this is only relatively speaking, spiritual weapons are usually only owned by solo masters, or certain game guilds, or game studios, and they are still precious objects.
Therefore, this kind of top-quality magic weapon is also a rare good thing for ordinary players, and it can be used for a long time.
This made Ding Peng look at Li Yugao a few times.
Li Yu's cultivation level seems to be similar to his, but he can even refine such magical weapons. Such weapon refining skills are indeed powerful.
Of course, it is also possible that this magical weapon was refined by Li Yu's elders.
After putting away the things with satisfaction, Ding Peng had no intention of staying here any longer. He took out two bottles of Ziyang Pills, about fifty pieces in total, and quickly left, intending to find a place to test the power of the magic weapon.
Watching Ding Peng leave, Li Yu's brows gradually furrowed.
The last time Ding Peng came, he felt something strange. Although Li Yu couldn't find anything at that time, he concluded that there must be something weird about this person.
But this time, Li Yu didn't feel the same as last time, which made him more confused and more wary of Ding Peng and even other players.
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, several months passed.
On this day, Li Yu was bargaining with a vendor on the street.
"Old man Guo, you and I are old acquaintances. This piece of black iron is not a rare spiritual material. Can't it be cheaper? I will offer you forty-five Ziyang Pills. If you agree, I will settle the payment with you immediately.
How’s the payment?”
The stall owner was a dark and thin old man. He didn't look amazing, but he had acquired perfect cultivation. Hearing this, his face was full of helplessness. He shook his head and said: "Brother Situ, I have known you for so long, but you have such a good face.
But it’s getting thicker and thicker.”
"Old man, the piece of black iron ore in my hand weighs about a hundred kilograms and is of high quality. If it is refined, 40% of the black iron can be obtained, mixed with other materials, and used to refine three magical weapons.
It’s not a problem. You gave me sixty-five, which is a bit too little. I won’t be polite to you, just seventy. If you give me one less, I won’t sell it!”