When Sun Huo saw this scene, his pupils shrank unconsciously, and he was quite surprised. Because before this, it can be said that almost no one would take the initiative to contact him, but now he suddenly has so much information.
He took out the gold-centred arrow and shook it towards the stone door. Suddenly all the transmission notes flew into his hand like a flock of birds returning to their nest.
Sun Huo did not open the stone door and enter the hall, but stayed where he was and looked at them one by one.
A small part of these transmission notes are letters of friendship sent by monks within the sect, including ordinary disciples who like to make friends, and elite disciples who have similar positions to him. Others are words of goodwill from several immortal cultivating families.
They mainly praised him for taking on the title of hall master at such a young age and that his future was immeasurable, and invited him to walk around when he had free time and communicate more with some family disciples in the sect.
Hearing these kind words of praise for himself, Sun Huo felt very touched and felt a little elated, as if he saw himself in the future, high-spirited and successful, enjoying the admiration and support of everyone.
After listening to the contents of the transmission notes one by one, Sun Huo, who was delighted, also politely sent his own replies one by one.
When he picked up the last transmission note, he shook it lightly and turned it into a red ball of light before releasing his mind to invade it. When Fang heard the voice, he was suddenly startled, and then he felt a trembling chill, like the dog days of summer suddenly coming to his head.
Poured with ice water.
The sound was sharp and harsh, as if a sharp instrument had been scratched on an iron block. He could not identify the gender, age or child, and was so indifferent that he had no emotion at all. It was quite unfamiliar to him, and he was certain that he had never heard it before.
"Xueyan, immediately contact Mu Xin and help him complete a reconnaissance mission. There must be no mistakes."
What the strange sound brought was such a short command and nothing more. And as it disappeared, the transmission note also exploded on its own, turning into countless sparks and disappearing into the air.
Looking up and looking around, Sun Huo suddenly felt that everything was so cold and silent, as if he was silently laughing at his delusional thoughts just now.
After his eyes dimmed for a while, Sun Huo shook his head and gave himself a slap in the face. The burning pain on his cheek suddenly made his mind clear up, forcing away all the chaotic thoughts and low mood.
Get out.
Fantasy can never change or replace reality. Only action can have real meaning. Therefore, we must first deal with every current problem that needs to be solved head-on, in order to turn the uncertain future into a feasible reality.
The way.
Rubbing his cheeks, Sun Huo turned around and walked out. Because he has such a convenient device as a storage bag, he always carries all his belongings with him, so there is no need to enter the secret room to make additional preparations.
After a while, Sun Huoren had arrived in the ear room where Zhang Leiyue was. After all, not only was it unknown how long this trip would take, but there was no guarantee of life or death, so he still had to say hello first.
"Disciple Sun Huo, pay homage to Master Zhang."
When he entered the door, he had already discovered that there were no other visitors in the room at this time, and the red-faced old man was standing behind the desk, writing something quickly. However, he still had the courtesy as always.<
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When Zhang Leiyue heard Sun Huo's greeting, he suddenly stopped writing and looked up with a smile on his face. When his eyes fell on the faintly visible red mark on Sun Huo's face, he felt a little surprised.
"What happened to your face? Who hit you or punished you?"
"Thank you for your concern, uncle. It was just an accident. I was bitten by a mosquito when I was taking a nap just now. I smacked it myself out of desperation. I didn't argue with anyone or make any mistakes." Sun Huo was surprised when he heard this, and regretted that he had been too harsh earlier.
, which made the old man rude and embarrassed at this time. With a sudden change of mind, he quickly explained with embarrassment.
Hearing such a reason, Zhang Leiyue felt a little speechless. After all, Sun Huo was no longer the kind of low-level monk who had just learned a few spells at the beginning, and even ordinary buildings in the sect had the most basic mosquito repellent and insect repellent.
As a result, it is impossible for such a frivolous incident of being bitten by a mosquito to happen.
Although this reason is very lame, as long as it is not mixed with any disputes about right and wrong, he is too lazy to delve into the reason.
Thinking of this, Zhang Leiyue said: "It seems that you have recovered well after returning to the clan, and your face is more attractive than before, which is why you attract mosquitoes to come here and want to meet you."
Hearing the old man's response, Sun Huo's face felt a little hot, and he really didn't know how to answer the question.
"Okay, as long as you don't cause any trouble, I won't care what you do in private. Now let's talk about your reason for coming. Are you going to hand over the materials for refining, or are you missing some questions about the refining of the weapon?" Zhang Leiyue did not let him go.
Sun Huo was embarrassed here for too long. He quickly put away his smile and asked directly and unhurriedly.
"Uncle, I'm not here to hand over anything or ask for advice. I'm going out on a trip soon, so I came here to say farewell to you." Sun Huo felt relieved and immediately stated his intention.
"You are just a qi training disciple. You haven't even built a foundation yet, so how can you be qualified to travel, and..."
As soon as Sun Huo finished speaking, Zhang Leiyue's face suddenly turned cold, and he yelled loudly without thinking. However, he stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, and there was a hint of panic and surprise in his eyes.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and the brush Zhang Leiyue was holding was suddenly broken into two pieces by his fingers. Then his body seemed to have been drained of strength, and he fell heavily back to the Taishi chair behind him.
"Uncle Zhang, are you okay?" Sun Huo never expected that the red-faced old man would have such a big reaction to his farewell, and he immediately stepped forward to help him in a panic.
"I'm fine, you don't have to come over." Zhang Leiyue held his forehead with one hand, covering most of his face, so that Sun Huo couldn't see clearly what his expression was at this moment.
But Sun Huo keenly felt that in just such a moment, the vitality of the old man in front of him was completely wiped out, and he seemed to have really turned into a lifeless old man. Although he was not a relative, this situation made him
He also felt worried and guilty. But as Zhang Leiyue was the person in charge of controlling him, Sun Huo couldn't leave quietly without saying a word. He had to say hello first.
"I know about this, go ahead." A dry and jerky voice came from behind the palm.
Sun Huo felt very uncomfortable hearing this, but he didn't know what else to say. After hesitating for a while, he could only say goodbye.
But what surprised Sun Huo was that Zhang Leiyue stopped him before he was about to walk out of the room, threw two things over, and said calmly: "Go early and come back early. Next month's payment cannot be extended."<
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Looking at the tools and talismans in his hands, Sun Huo was deeply touched.
Although Zhang Leiyue's previous proposal to accept Sun Huo as his disciple came to nothing due to Mr. Sun's obstruction, even if the master-disciple relationship was not established, the way he treated him at this time also shows that this red-faced old man is indeed
I have always treated him as a disciple’s nephew.
"Disciple, I will hand it in on time." Sun Huo bowed respectfully to Zhang Leiyue again, solemnly promising. After saying that, he no longer hesitated or paused, turned around and rushed out, leaving only a slight sigh.
Merry.
The room fell silent. The old man's ring finger covering his face moved down slightly and opened the fingers, revealing a pair of shining eyes. He was speechless for a long time. On the unfinished piece of paper on the desk in front of him, finally
The text is "Specially recommended weapon refiner disciple Sun Huo."
A few hours later, Sun Huo flew to the willow forest where they met earlier with the disc magic weapon. Before he landed, he saw a wooden kite suddenly rush out from below and rise into the sky.
"Come up."
Sun Huo looked intently, and sure enough, Mu Xin had already arrived here in advance. He no longer smiled and had a serious look on his face, waving to him.
This time, Sun Huo did not refuse, but quickly jumped into the air and landed on the wooden kite. Then, under the control of Mu Xin, the wooden kite flexibly turned its head and flew lightly in the determined direction.
Go away, gradually turning into a black dot, disappearing into the horizon.