The man is over sixty years old and looks younger than his actual age. The patriarch of the Weigongshu family, whose name is Yuan, is not only powerful, but also a master of weapon refining. He is also good at mechanism techniques and has a great reputation. ?
Of course, as the leader of a clan and a super strong man above the Hollow stage, Gong Shuyuan is somewhat careless about his image. Because he is obsessed with cultivation, mechanism techniques and even weapon refining, he is pressed for time every day and naturally has no time to take care of these. At this time
His sharp eyes fell on the young man and he asked.
The penetrating gaze made Qiu Yu feel awe-inspiring in his heart. He subconsciously felt that this person was quite domineering, as if he had almost reached the level of his master's ability to split the sky. This made him more and more awe-struck, and he said humbly: "I don't dare to take him for granted.
, this junior just used some means to cure Chuxue’s leg ailment.”
Gongshuyuan's eyes flashed with admiration, and he laughed and said: "Okay, my dear Nian knows that it is a good thing to be modest. However, you are indeed equivalent to saving my daughter's life. You are kind to Gongshu's family, and Xueer is sworn to Jinlan."
Brother, then we are a family. If you need us in the future, just say anything and we will do our best to help you overcome the difficulties."
Gong Shuyuan waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, the Netherworld Tree and the horn of the Earth Lizard King are yours too, right? Now that the weapons have been successfully refined, I'll give them to you now."
Qiu Yu was overjoyed, "Really? That's great."
As the sleeves of Gongshu Yuan's robe shook, a weapon suddenly appeared in his hand. It was the Fangtian Painted Halberd made from rare materials. It was six feet six inches long and weighed one hundred and ninety nine kilograms. The shaft was
It is as black as ink, with faintly visible lin patterns, and the halberd head at the top is as red as blood, exuding a strong fishy smell, making it look extremely mysterious and strange.
"This is a top-grade sixth-grade weapon. I named it the Sky-Zealing Halberd. Don't think it's too tacky." Gong Shuyuan joked with a smile.
Qiu Yu couldn't take his eyes off such a magical weapon. He felt it was too overbearing, and said hurriedly: "No, I think the name chosen by my uncle is very powerful and just right. Only you can refine such a magical weapon. It is really a miraculous craftsmanship."
, you are really tired."
It is indeed true that only high-level weapon refiners can cast such precious materials, and the process is very difficult. Gongshuyuan spent several months refining day and night before finally creating it. He also felt that the weapons he had refined in his life were of this kind.
It is the most perfect, and my heart is filled with a sense of accomplishment.
The young man's words made Gong Shuyuan feel very pleased, and he handed over the Sky-Zealing Halberd casually, "As long as you like it, give it a try and see how it goes."
Qiu Yu happily took the artifact and felt it was heavy. However, he also knew that with his current skill, he could not operate a sixth-grade weapon, so he could only take a look at it, then collect it in the ring and keep it for future use.
Use it after promotion.
A banquet was held in the hall, and everyone sat down again. Gong Shuyuan frequently raised his wine bowl and drank swigs quite boldly. This was very dissatisfying to Qiu Yu. He also let go of his drinking and ate and drank without any precautions, as if he had arrived at his own home.
The two of them alone drank more than ten jars of fine wine, and they were very happy.
It was late at night. After eating and drinking, Qiu Yu was led by his servants to the guest room upstairs to rest. He lay on the bed and fell asleep, breathing evenly.
In the study room on the first floor, Gong Shuyuan was sitting on the Grand Master's chair. Although he had drunk a lot of wine, he still remained sober. His face was not red at all. He looked lovingly at his daughter Chuxue standing next to the table. He felt very relieved. Being able to finally stand and even move freely is equivalent to having a second life.
"Xue'er, what do you think of Qiu Yu's personality?" Gong Shuyuan asked with great interest, observing Xiao Nizi's reaction.
A bright color flashed in Chu Xueming's eyes, and she said softly: "Of course he is a great person, very loyal and trustworthy. My daughter is very lucky to have met him, otherwise I would still be sitting in a wheelchair all day long."
"Well..." His daughter's answer made Gong Shuyan nod thoughtfully, as if he saw something in the child's eyes. The girl has grown up, and her old illnesses have been cured. Now she has become a normal person with extraordinary characteristics. Pure and beautiful, maybe it's time to find a partner for Xiao Nizi.
"In that case, do you think it's okay for me as a father to have an idea?"
"Father, please speak."
"I am going to accept Qiu Yu as my disciple and let him live in our castle from now on. This child is very talented and can reach the realm of knowledge at such an age. If he continues to receive my careful guidance, he will succeed in integrating soul and even grow into a strong man. It’s not difficult.”
Poor parents in the world, Chuxue's mother passed away early, Gongshuyuan had to think carefully, including his daughter's lifelong events. He likes what is in the cup and adheres to the saying that the wine also represents the character, through the wine table With his careful observation, he felt that Qiu Yu was really good, and he was young and promising, so he had this idea, and wanted Qiu Yu to stay in the castle and get married to Chu Xue in the future.
Chu Xue's heart moved, as if she thought of something, a crimson color appeared on her snow-white beauty, but she shook her head and said: "Father, you have good intentions, but I'm afraid that Brother Qiu may not be willing to agree. He has ambitions in all directions, and our Gongshu family may not be able to tie them down. He, besides, since he is so powerful, he must have a master, and he probably won’t ask you to be his master.”
Gong Shuyuan hummed: "That's not necessarily the case, but the purpose of a cultivator's hard training for decades is not to stand out and become a strong man, and soul-melting is a big step. If he agrees to worship me as his teacher, no matter what No matter what the price, I will get him a Soul Melting Pill to increase his chance of success. As for him being a master, it is not a problem. Could it be that his previous master was as strong as me?"
Her father's words also made Chuxue feel reasonable. She nodded, "But this is Brother Qiu's business. It's hard to say who he will choose."
Gong Shuyuan said quite confidently: "When people go to higher places and water flows to lower places, I don't believe that he can remain indifferent to such a good opportunity. How about this? You bring him here tomorrow morning and I will ask him face to face."
Chuxue nodded and said: "Okay, father, you have to promise me that no matter what choice Brother Qiu makes, you will not be angry and treat him kindly."
"Don't worry, I know..."
"The kid resigned."
"Go ahead."
Chuxue walked out of the study with light steps and went to her room upstairs. Although it was late at night, she was not sleepy. She stood by the window, looking at the lights and fountains in the yard with her bright eyes, and what came to her mind It was the young man's face full of vitality that seemed to be smiling at her...
The scene changes, the young man is apprenticed in the study, and then stays in the Gongshu family. Every day, no matter in the morning or under the scorching sun, she accompanies him to practice. The two are full of agile figures in front of the flowers and under the moon, getting along day and night, having fun!
Chuxue sighed softly, stopped thinking, and said to herself: "What a pity, Brother Qiu may not be willing to stay here. He has great ambitions, and the Gongshu family may not be able to retain him..."