"Zhengdao Qifang, oh, you are Jiang Songlin's disciple." Wu Siyuan obviously did not remember He Zhengdao, but he only had some impression when he heard the name of Zhengdao Qifang.
"Yes, yes, that's right, junior." He Zhengdao looked more respectful.
"Oh, I see, is there anything else?" Wu Siyuan asked indifferently.
"It's like this. When the master was still alive, he worked out a set of techniques for repairing spiritual weapons. I wonder if Senior Wu has any spiritual weapons that need to be repaired. I can demonstrate it to Senior Wu." He Zhengdao said with a smile on his face.
Wu Siyuan is quite famous in the world of weapon refining. As long as he gets his approval, it will be much easier for Zhengdao Weapon Factory to become famous.
It's a pity that He Zhengdao's calculation was good, but the result was the opposite.
"What, I still need you to help repair the spiritual weapon? Not to mention you, a junior, even Jiang Songlin would not dare to speak so wildly when he was alive." Wu Siyuan's expression turned cold, as if he had been greatly humiliated, and he said angrily.
Speaking of Jiang Songlin's weapon refining skills, he was far inferior to him. What's more, He Zhengdao, his disciple, actually said that he would help him repair the spiritual weapon. Isn't that an insult to him?
"Senior Wu, you misunderstood. This weapon refining technique was passed down from my master. I just want to ask for your advice." He Zhengdao realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly grabbed Wu Siyuan's sleeve and explained.
"Go away." Wu Siyuan didn't even bother to say anything nonsense. He glared at He Zhengdao fiercely, swung his sleeves and walked away.
He Zhengdao was almost knocked over by Wu Siyuan with a flick of his sleeves. He opened his mouth without saying a word for a long time. When he turned his head, he saw Ling Chuxi's expression that was half-smiling, and her old face was red with embarrassment.
He suddenly remembered that he had the same attitude towards Ling Chuxi before. He did not expect that retribution would fall on him so quickly.
Seeing He Zhengdao holding back, Ling Chuxi was indeed very happy. It made your eyes go up to your head and made you arrogant. Now you know how it feels.
However, she was still on the same boat after all. She was still counting on He Zhengdao to get some spiritual herbs to refine the spirit-restoring pill. Who knew that others wouldn't even dump him? Seeing this, Ling Chuxi also
A little anxious.
Next, He Zhengdao found a few weapon refiners he knew. Unfortunately, when they heard that he said he would take the initiative to help refine weapons, those weapon refiners seemed to be greatly humiliated and did not show any kindness to him.
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He Zhengdao stood blankly on the side of the road, with a look of unhappiness and dissatisfaction on his face. He was a bit pregnant with his talents and was depressed that he would die before he left the army.
Ling Chuxi was also helpless. Others had made it clear that they did not take He Zhengdao seriously, and she felt that asking for his help would mean lowering her status. She couldn't tie others up to open her eyes.
Just when Ling Chuxi and He Zhengdao were at their wits' end, deep in the Tanxi Valley, Xu Ziqing and Gong Yebo also looked heavy.
"That Fang Xingzhi has some abilities. I heard that many spiritual weapon masters have gained a lot from discussing the art of weaponry with him. Some of them have the intention to move closer to the Zhengdao Alliance. Even those Zunfu families who originally remained neutral have accepted it.
Their influence and attitude have also changed somewhat." Xu Ziqing said worriedly.
"Actually, I can't say that I gained much. I asked several weapon refiners, and Fang Xingzhi also knew a little about that technique, but he was just a little better than Fang Zhengming. He discussed the weapon technique with these weapon refiners, and others certainly gained something.
, he himself has benefited greatly." Gongyebo shook his head and said.