Mu Qianxi asked about Murong Shuo's residence the next day, and the people from the Weapon Refining Guild enthusiastically showed her the way, and they arrived soon.
"Miss Mu, Senior Brother Murong doesn't like to be disturbed, so I won't go in." The junior brother said respectfully.
"Um!"
Mu Qianxi walked in and found that Murong Shuo's door was not closed.
"Murong Shuo!"
"Murong..."
The door was blown open by the wind, and Mu Qianxi saw that Murong Shuo had fallen asleep on the desk, and various drawings and books were scattered on the floor.
Mu Qianxi saw that what was drawn on the drawing was the Phoenix Dark Plume she had refined yesterday. Was he studying how to refine the Phoenix Dark Plume?
Yesterday, he acted very calmly, but he didn't expect to come, but he spent all his efforts on researching it here. Unfortunately, he hasn't researched it for a long time.
The reason why she was able to refine it was that in addition to having seen the complete blueprints, she also received the inheritance from that senior weapon refiner.
Murong Shuo's weapon refining talent is very good, but it is not enough to thoroughly study this level of hidden weapons.
"Who?" A sharp voice came out when someone broke in.
Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming heat wave rushed towards Mu Qianxi, and it was Murong Shuo who launched the fire element attack.
The purple figure dodged and avoided the attack, but the drawings on the ground were not so lucky.
"puff!"
The paper on the ground immediately started to burn, and became more and more intense, until all of it was burned.
Continuous refining consumes a lot of soul power. In addition, he spent the whole night figuring out the refining principles of the Phoenix Dark Feather. Murong Shuo, who fell asleep due to being too tired, was choked by the smoke and woke up.
"Cough cough cough!"
Seeing that his work results of the whole night were completely burned, the entire study was about to be burned down.
He ordered: "Why are you still standing there? Come and put out the fire quickly! My collection of books will be burned."
Several figures emerged from the darkness, and their strength was extremely impressive. There was also a water elemental spiritual master among them, who quickly put out the fire.
But Murong Shuo's face was very dark at this time. He glared at Mu Qianxi and said, "My drawings!"
"Why are you yelling at me? You set the fire yourself, not me." Mu Qianxi said.
"Who gave you permission to come?"
"Murong Shuo, is it forbidden to enter the place where you live? Can't I come and ask you for advice?"
"Get out of my territory now?"
"Look away!"
Murong Shuo was very passionate about weapon refining, but he didn't have such a good temper after all his hard work was ruined in one night, and he was about to explode.
The fire element rushed toward Mu Qianxi like a tiger. Mu Qianxi smiled and said, "You want to stretch your muscles and wake up! I'm very happy to accompany you."
Facing this fierce fire elemental spiritual power, Mu Qianxi used the wind elemental spiritual power to avoid it easily.
Murong Shuo is a ninth-level peak spiritual sect, and his talent in both weapon refining and cultivation is extremely high.
"boom!"
There was movement from Murong Shuo's side, causing many people to pay attention to the movement on this side.
"Senior Brother Murong actually got into a fight with Miss Mu. They started fighting!"
"Senior Brother Murong gets very irritable when he is disturbed while refining weapons. He is very easy to get along with at other times. Why did he get into a fight with Miss Mu?"
"It seems that there is really no room for two tigers in one mountain!"
"That's not true. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, unless there is one male and one female. And Senior Brother Murong and Miss Mu are really a boy and a girl, so they shouldn't be fighting so fiercely!"
"Hey! I hope these two people don't get hurt."
"Bang, bang, bang!" Murong Shuo's spiritual attack was very strong. Mu Qianxi did not choose to confront him head-on. It was more than enough to dodge his attacks.
Mu Qianxi said: "Murong Shuo, are you tired?"
Murong Shuo was not that angry at first, but when he heard Mu Qianxi's lazily asking if he was tired, he became even more furious.
"Bang!"
After holding on until the end, Murong Shuo was naturally tired and his spiritual energy was exhausted.
He looked at Mu Qianxi with a murderous look.
Mu Qianxi said: "Let me tell you, what do you think? Although it is your hard work for one night, it is useless! If you want to know how to refine the Phoenix Dark Feather, you can ask me for advice!
"
Murong Shuo said: "If I ask you for advice, will you tell me?"
Murong Shuo knew very well that there were never any recorded magical hidden weapons, but few weapon refiners in the world could refine them. Moreover, this weapon was very lethal, and if used in certain places, it would have unexpected effects.
How can such a good thing be spread out casually?
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Of course I won't tell ordinary people, but if you become my person, it doesn't matter if I tell you!"
When the people from the Weapon Masters Guild arrived and heard Mu Qianxi’s speech, they were all a little confused!
What's going on? Miss Mu looked at Senior Brother Murong!
"What did you say?" Murong Shuo's eyes were spitting fire.
"Did you misunderstand something? I mean, if you become my disciple, I will tell you!" Mu Qianxi said with a smile.
"It's impossible to become my disciple!" Murong Shuo said through gritted teeth. He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Mu Qianxi. As a result, he was exhausted and almost fell down.
"Master!" Suddenly a person appeared and helped him, but he still looked at Mu Qianxi very angrily.
Murong Shuo has always been very confident in his weapon refining skills. There are very few people who are his opponents. Yesterday's draw with Mu Qianxi still aroused his fighting spirit, coupled with the phoenix dark feather.
Today, after being provoked by Mu Qianxi again, I can no longer suppress my temper.
Mu Qianxi approached Murong Shuo and said with a wicked smile: "My dear disciple, you should think about it carefully! But now it's better to take a good rest."
Murong Shuo shouted: "You...you are saying it again!"
The weak Murong Shuo jumped out like a leopard and wanted to bite off Mu Qianxi's neck. As a result, he felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"What did you do to our young master?"
The pressure of the spiritual saint level came over, and Mu Qianxi still stood in front of them calmly and said: "I didn't do anything? I just made him fall asleep. After all, he is so angry, even if I leave, she won't take it well.
rest."
They checked Murong Shuo's body and found that Murong Shuo was really asleep and had no other condition.
Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Don't worry so much, will I hurt my future precious disciple?"
"Miss Mu, please be a little cautious. The young master has always been conceited. There are probably not many people in this world who would be willing to call him master." A senior at the Spiritual Saint level said.
Mu Qianxi laughed and said: "Pfft! All the seniors are like him and actually believe it! I was just joking to tease him. I know very well how much I am capable of, but I am not yet good enough to teach my disciples. Especially.
