After accepting the gift of soul power from Ye Shengqiu, Yang Haoran became full of life again.
"Thank you, senior, for your help."
A pair of eyes instantly focused on Yang Haoran, like little lanterns.
"Did you purify the meteorite just now? How did you do it?"
"Did you prepare yourself for it, so you cheated?"
"Tell me, have you adopted a new method of purifying materials for refining?"
Everyone was talking and instantly became a mess.
Ye Shengqiu frowned and scolded: "Everyone be quiet!"
The authority of the leader still existed, and the surrounding people were speechless for a short time.
But each eye has more doubts,
Ye Shengqiu held the meteorite that Yang Haoran had just purified in his hand.
"Is this really what you just purified?"
Yang Haoran looked surprised: "Is there anything else to doubt?
If I guessed correctly, all the players were not checked when they entered the venue.
But everyone has been subject to soul exploration.
If I bring something into the venue, can it be hidden from everyone’s discerning eyes?”
Everyone rolled their eyes, but had to admit that Yang Haoran was right.
Ye Shengqiu became excited and his eyes sparkled.
"Then can you tell us what method was used to purify the meteorite iron to such a pure level?
It is simply perfect. Using this kind of material to make weapons will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."
Yang Haoran suddenly became cautious and looked around.
Then he bowed and clasped his fists towards Ye Shengqiu and the entire judging panel.
"I can only tell you that what I use is not the traditional smelting and purification method.
As for the specific method, it was taught exclusively by an expert outside the world.
He once warned me not to tell anyone even if I die."
After everyone listened, everyone showed expressions of regret.
But if you think about it seriously, the inheritance of this secret technique has always been like this, but it is not easy to ask.
Then everyone looked at each other, and everyone seemed to understand.
The person who taught Yang Haoran how to purify the secret technique couldn't be the Supreme Elder, right?
Ye Shengqiu immediately asked: "Is the worldly expert who taught you a slovenly stranger who has a tendency to play tricks on others?"
Next to him, Hu Gongyun added: "He also likes to pretend to be a beggar, and his words sound very unreliable."
An idea flashed in Yang Haoran's mind, and the image of an old beggar suddenly appeared.
Just when I was worried about how to explain it, these guys actually gave me a ready-made reason, and they were really sleepy and gave me pillows.
But he made a surprised expression: "It is indeed true, how did you know?"
Ye Shengqiu and others looked at each other, and they all showed expressions that were indeed like this.
No wonder the Supreme Elder thinks so highly of Yang Haoran. It turns out that he has been teaching his skills privately for a long time.
But soon everyone's eyes became weird.
The Supreme Elder’s seniority in the Bao Weapon Sect is unknown.
In the past thousand years, I have never seen a Supreme Elder accept a disciple.
Although Ye Shengqiu and others now live to be seven hundred years old.
But you should also call the Supreme Elder "ancestor".
If Yang Haoran were his disciple! Hiss, wouldn't the Bao Weapon Sect need one more young ancestor?
The key point is that this little ancestor is not very old, so it is really embarrassing.
Although none of them said anything, they secretly blamed the Supreme Elder for being too unreliable. This was causing problems for the Treasure Weapon Sect!
Hu Gongyun's heart moved, and he looked straight at Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran was so frightened by the sight that he chuckled: "What does this senior mean?"
"Has the worldly master who taught you officially accepted you as his disciple?
Or did he just teach you something without any formal title?"
Everyone's eyes lit up and they nodded.
For practitioners, this true master-disciple status is extremely important.
As long as the Supreme Elder has not officially accepted a disciple, the nature of it will be different.
Feeling the fiery gazes of everyone, Yang Haoran's mind kept spinning.
Finally he showed an honest smile: "How is that possible?
I am the head disciple of Tianji Sect, and I have a sect.
That senior just saw that I was very talented and gave me some pointers, it was not a master-disciple relationship."
"Hiss! Are you the liar's apprentice who doesn't have enough money?"
I don't know who shouted such a sentence, Yang Haoran suddenly had a dark look on his face.
"I dare to ask this senior, did the master defraud you of your magic weapon or take your spiritual stone?"
That man was an elder from the Bao Weapon Sect, and he nodded in embarrassment.
"That's not true, but the spiritual community calls him a liar, so he shouldn't be lying."
The corners of Yang Haoran's mouth twitched, it was really embarrassing to see someone with such a reputation for not having enough money.
Then he sighed: "Senior, since you haven't been deceived by the magic weapon.
I hope I won’t say such hearsay things in the future.
After all, Tianji Sect is also about face."
Everyone was speechless, but everyone looked strange.
Does Tianjimen really have such a thing as face?
Ye Shengqiu had a look of regret. He had already decided to bring Yang Haoran into the Treasure Weapon Sect.
But now it seems that it is no longer appropriate.
Among the crowd watching outside the square, a fat man with a pockmarked face was watching the excitement.
Suddenly he shrank his neck, looking extremely frightened.
Without saying anything, he turned around and ran away.
But as soon as he ran out of the crowd, he was blocked by an old beggar.
The pockmarked fat man quickly smiled apologetically, bowed and saluted, very politely.
"I am truly lucky to have met my senior.
The light of the predecessors is like the light of the great road, shining all over the wilderness.
It is said that if you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening, but I will not be unjust even if I die in this life."
"Bah, stop talking nonsense with me here.
If you don't have enough money, you can act quickly enough.
You actually accepted the person I was interested in as your apprentice before you could do it.
It's just a matter of accepting a disciple. Do you think you look a bit like a master?
It’s completely free-range, I even blush for you!”
Money Is Not Enough smiled obscenely: "Of course I don't dare to compare with you, senior.
You have a great business and a great fortune, but our Tianji Sect is poor!
I can barely support myself, but I really can’t afford to have another mouth to feed!
If the seniors think that we are really pitiful, why not provide some support?
When the Tianji Sect becomes prosperous in the future, I will definitely not forget the great kindness of my predecessor today!"
The Supreme Elder sneered: "You are indeed a sharp-tongued person, no wonder everyone calls you a liar.
Do you know who I am?"
If you don't have enough money, you will laugh even more obscenely.
"Senior is joking, I am the head of the Tianji Sect after all.
If I don’t even know you, old man, wouldn’t my cultivation be in vain?”
As he spoke, there was a murderous intention that completely enveloped Qian Qian.
Not having enough money made me tremble all over and suddenly I was sweating profusely.
"What else do you know?"
It's very rare to not have a playful smile if you don't have enough money.
"I only know that the Supreme Elder is extremely powerful and highly respected, but I don't know anything else!"