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Chapter 137 The Sect Master wants to see you by name

"How happy are you? Tell me."

Chu Tianchen looked at Yun Feiyang expressionlessly, with no emotion or anger in his tone.

Yun Feiyang was startled for a moment, and the smile on his face froze.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

Neither Chu Xiner nor Ling Shuangyue expected that Chu Tianchen would be so disrespectful to Yun Feiyang, not even bothering to say basic greetings.

However, Yun Feiyang was not angry because of this.

He showed a gentle smile again and bowed to Chu Tianchen, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chu is so funny and his personality is really different from ordinary people.

No matter what, I welcome Mr. Chu to Yuxiao Sect.

It's also a pleasure to get to know you and Miss Chu."

"It's too early for you to be happy." Chu Tianchen's face was still expressionless and his tone was indifferent.

After saying these words, he left with Ling Shuangyue and stepped into Songtao Courtyard.

Yun Feiyang stood there with an awkward look on his face, his eyes full of confusion.

Chu Xiner explained to him: "Senior Brother Yun, my brother has no ill intentions. Don't take it to heart."

After leaving these words, she quickly chased after Chu Tianchen and Ling Shuangyue.

Yun Feiyang looked at her leaving back, scratched the back of his head, and murmured to himself: "Did Mr. Chu misunderstand something?"

Since Chu Tianchen didn't welcome him, it was impossible for him to step into Songtao Courtyard and he could only leave with full of doubts.



In the Songtao Courtyard, in the living room.

Chu Tianchen and Ling Shuangyue sat at the table, drinking tea by themselves.

After Chu Xiner entered the living room, she did not blame or complain about Chu Tianchen's thoughts at all. Instead, she said uneasily: "Brother, I was wrong."

"What did you do wrong?" Chu Tianchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her in confusion.

Chu Xiner pursed her lips, lowered her head and said, "I should stay in Songtaoyuan and concentrate on practicing. Even if I have free time, I should take care of and help Sister Shuangyue.

I shouldn't go wandering alone and get to know the disciples of Yuxiao Sect.

Especially... male disciples."

Chu Tianchen put down the teacup and asked again: "What do you think of Yun Feiyang?"

Chu Xiner said without hesitation: "What kind of person he is has nothing to do with me.

After all, we just met by chance, not even friends.

But my brother asked, I think... as the beloved disciple of the deputy sect master and the chief disciple of the Yuxiao Sect, he must have extremely high martial arts talent and understanding.

As for his character and temperament, I have known him for less than two days, so I can’t tell at all, and I can’t make any hasty conclusions.”

Chu Tianchen nodded slightly and said, "Xin'er, I don't object to you making friends, and I don't blame you for it.

I just want to remind you that you are kind-hearted and simple, and you don’t know that people in this world are sinister.

That Yun Feiyang may not be a bad person, but how do you know if the person approaching you has any purpose?

You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.

Pay more attention to people and situations, and remember not to trust others easily."

Chu Xiner nodded quickly and said, "Brother, I understand.

Next, I will concentrate on my cultivation and will not go out again."

"Well, go ahead." Chu Tianchen nodded.

After Chu Xiner left, Chu Tianchen told Ling Shuangyue: "Shuangyue, you also go back to the room and think about the weapon refining.

I’m going to find someone from the Yuxiao Sect now to help you collect the materials for refining the weapon.”

Ling Shuangyue nodded obediently, said goodbye, and went back to the room.

Chu Tianchen left Songtao Academy with a list of materials and went to find the weapon-refining elder.

The weapon-refining elders of Yuxiao Sect manage all matters related to weapon-refining, including the warehouse where the materials for refining are stored.

Half a quarter of an hour later, in a certain palace in the Weapon Refining Hall.

In a study room filled with books and discarded drawings, an old man with gray hair was leaning in front of the desk.

He stared at a half-finished drawing on the table and racked his brains to think.

Chu Tianchen pushed open the study door, stepped over the waste paper on the floor, and came to the desk.

The old man stared at the unfinished drawing, so absorbed in it that he didn't even notice Chu Tianchen coming.

Chu Tianchen waited for a while and saw that the old man didn't respond, so he coughed lightly as a reminder.

The old man was awakened, his thoughts were interrupted, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

He was about to scold who broke into his study without permission and interrupted his important event?

But when he looked up and saw that the person coming was Chu Tianchen, his anger immediately disappeared.

After being stunned for a moment, he smiled kindly.

"Mr. Chu, how did you find my study?

What's the matter? Just tell me."

Chu Tianchen did not beat around the bush and said straightforwardly: "Elder Weapon Refiner, I want to refine an imperial-level magic weapon, but I lack the refining materials.

I have a list here, please take a look at it first, can you help me put it together?"

"Okay." The weapon-refining elder nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Then, he took the list of materials handed over by Chu Tianchen and read it carefully.

After pondering for a moment, he returned the list to Chu Tianchen and said sternly: "I only have five of the six kinds of weapon refining materials you need, and only one piece of star sand is missing.

Although this object is not a priceless treasure, it is relatively rare.

It will only be used when refining some very unpopular magic weapons, so our sect does not reserve it."

Chu Tianchen nodded to express his understanding, and said seriously: "For the other five materials, you calculate the prices, and I will pay you the corresponding spiritual stones. It is considered as my purchase."

"Eh? Mr. Chu, what are you talking about?"

The weapon-refining elder immediately frowned and said with a displeased face: "You have helped this sect so much, but you only have five items of weapon-refining materials. I decided to give them to you!"

Don't pay, you're doing me harm.

If the great elder and deputy sect leader find out, I will definitely be blamed..."

"No, it's all about the same thing. I don't want to use your weapon refining materials in vain." Chu Tianchen quickly declined and insisted on paying.

The weapon-refining elder said angrily: "If you insist on paying me, I won't give you the materials."

"Uh..." Chu Tianchen didn't expect that the seemingly dry and thin weapon-refining elder would have such a fiery and straightforward temper.

He no longer refused, and immediately nodded and thanked: "In that case, I would like to thank the elder of the weapon refiner for his help and care."

The weapon-refining elder then showed a smile, nodded slightly and said: "That's it, you go back and wait for news from me.

It will take me a few days to gather the five weapons-refining materials.

When the time comes, I will send someone to take you to Songtaoyuan."

"Okay, thank you, Elder Weapon Refiner." Chu Tianchen bowed to him, said goodbye, turned around and left.

The weapon-refining elder lowered his head again, studying the drawings as if no one else was around, and soon fell into deep thought again.



Chu Tianchen returned to Songtao Courtyard and met Ling Shuangyue first.

Ling Shuangyue was also leaning in front of the desk. There were several drawings on the table, and several wads of waste paper were thrown on the ground.

She drew a few strokes on the drawing and fell into deep thought again.

After thinking for a while, I had ideas and ideas, and then I scribbled and corrected them on the paper.

After Chu Tianchen entered the room, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Ling Shuangyue thinking hard.

"Still studying the structure of the new magic weapon?"

Ling Shuangyue put down the brush, turned to look at him, nodded and said: "Yes! I just had this idea before, without any specific ideas and details.

After all, this is my first time refining an imperial magic weapon, and it is still a weapon that I want to use myself.

Therefore, I want to try to make the structure more precise and perfect."

Chu Tianchen nodded to express his understanding and persuaded: "It doesn't matter, your weapon refining this time is a process of challenging yourself and breaking through yourself.

It will definitely take a long time, and you have to be patient and careful enough to keep improving.

By the way, the Refining Hall can help us provide five of the six materials you need.

The weapon-refining elder will have to wait a few days to gather the materials and deliver them to you when the time comes.

The only thing missing is a piece of star sand, and I will continue to think of ways to help you find it."

"Well, thank you, brother Tianchen." Ling Shuangyue nodded, showing a sweet smile.

“There’s no rush, I’m still in the conceptual stage anyway.

It will probably take another half a month before some refining materials will be used for preliminary refining and experiments."

"Okay, then you study slowly and I won't disturb you."

Chu Tianchen encouraged her a few more words, then turned and left.

Ling Shuangyue stared at the drawings on the table again, lost in thought and deduction, her eyebrows furrowed, her expression focused.

Her concentrated expression is somewhat similar to that of the weapon refiner elder.

Chu Tianchen returned to his room, entered the secret room, and went into seclusion to practice.

The two bottles of spiritual springs and the two boxes of spiritual essence given to him by the Supreme Elder were both rare treasures.

In line with the principle of making the best use of everything, he immediately took out two bottles of spiritual springs and used the Hongmeng Creation Technique to absorb them, quickly increasing his strength.

Soon, Chu Tianchen entered a state of cultivation with no distractions.

The spiritual spring turned into strands of colorful water vapor, flew out of the jade bottle, and penetrated into his body.

After a while, the hazy colorful water vapor formed a colorful cloud and enveloped him.

Time passes quietly.

Before I knew it, three days had passed.

Chu Tianchen absorbed all the two bottles of spiritual spring, and sent all the spiritual power to Hongmeng.

Hongmeng became shimmering with green light again, and his body grew taller and became stronger.

It is already a sapling over one foot tall and has nine green leaves.

This time it did not regenerate green leaves, but sent out the first slender branches from the chopstick-thick 'trunk'.

Obviously, this is a crucial step in its growth.

Crossing this step means that it will transform from a weak seedling into a real sapling.

With this change in Hongmeng, Chu Tianchen's level of strength has naturally increased.

If Hongmeng returns his spiritual power to him, he will immediately break through to the ninth level of the Emperor Realm!

After gaining a breakthrough in strength, Chu Tianchen did not continue to devour the earth's spiritual essence, and continued to reach the perfection of the Emperor Realm.

He planned to solidify his martial arts foundation and accumulate enough profound knowledge to prepare for his attack on the Supreme Realm in the near future.

However, he had only been exercising and regulating his breath for a few hours when he heard the sound of knocking from outside the secret room.

When he finished practicing and opened the door to the secret room, he saw Mo Qiushui standing at the door of the secret room, looking at him excitedly.

"Mr. Chu, follow me to Yuxiao Palace quickly!

The sect leader is back and wants to see you immediately!"


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