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Chapter 411 No one is convinced

As a member of the Gongliang tribe, there is nothing that I regret more than witnessing the decline of the Gongliang ancient clan.

The most painful thing is that while the ancestor is in power, he is powerless to save his life.

We can only watch helplessly as our confused ancestor leads the Gongliang Gu clan to the abyss of self-destruction.

"Father, Xia Qingchen is just a young man. Why does our ancestor think that he is the master of Nirvana? There must be a reason for it, right?" Gong Liang asked counter-intuitively.

As he spoke, he carefully closed the door so that no one would hear him.

Gong Lianglin sighed: "It is said that the ancestor believed that Xia Qingchen was the refiner of the space ring nirvana."

There was a lot of doubt in his eyes.

Gong Liangni was extremely surprised: "I've seen that Nirvana weapon. It's at least the level of a Taoist spiritual master who has been there for decades. Xia Qingchen looks like he's just nineteen years old! It doesn't match up no matter how you look at it!"

Gong Lianglin sighed bitterly: "Of course it doesn't match! The nine elders of our clan have always questioned it."

"However, who convinced our ancestors that he lowered his status and went to send gifts and congratulations to this son's martial arts alliance? This has disgraced our Gongliang Gu clan."

Gong Liangni heard about the ancestor’s congratulation incident.

I have always been ashamed of it.

The arrogant Gongliang Gu family unexpectedly congratulated an unknown boy.

The ancestor is still here.

This matter has long been a laughing stock in Tianyueling.

Whenever friends ask about this matter, Gong Liangni finds it difficult to talk about it.

"Dad, this time, you really have to persuade me, ancestor, and don't be confused this time. If someone really knows that Xia Qingchen came to teach our Gongliang Gu clan to refine the fifth-level Nirvana weapon, our reputation will be completely ruined!"

Gongliang Ni is worried.

What responded to him was a helpless and dull sigh: "Haha, your eighth uncle tried to persuade me yesterday, even at the risk of death. Do you know the result?"

Gong Liangni's heart tightened: "What's wrong with Uncle Eighth?"

"Your ancestor, let your eighth uncle die far away so as not to affect Xia Qingchen." Gong Lianglin felt depressed.

Gongliang was shocked and said: "How could our ancestor do this? Uncle Eighth has made great contributions to the Gongliang Gu family. He actually treats Eighth Uncle like this for an outsider. Aren't you afraid of breaking Eighth Uncle's heart?"

Gong Lianglin's eyes showed a hint of suppressed anger: "Your eighth uncle is not the only one who is heartbroken? The hearts of several of our elders are also heartbroken."

"We have worked hard for many years to maintain the eternal glory of the Gongliang Gu family, but in the end, in the eyes of our ancestors, we are not as important as a swindling junior."

He realized he had lost his temper.

Put away your anger immediately.

He waved his hands dejectedly: "That's all! No matter how much you talk, it's useless. Only a complete failure can wake up your ancestor."

Under Xia Qingchen's guidance, the fifth-level nirvana device would only fail more completely.

Only then will the ancestor understand how stupid he is.

He actually mistrusted a young man.

"It's just a pity that the materials for this refining are several of them are extremely valuable treasures." Gong Lianglin said with regret.

Even good-natured people show regret.

Among the materials of that nirvana, there is an ore called red teeth.

The function is to enhance people's mental strength.

In the entire Tianyue Ridge, only the Gongliang Gu family had fifty yuan.

In order to refine the nirvana, five yuan are needed at a time, and now there are not many of them in the clan.

"It is indeed a pity. A piece of red teeth is worth two billion sky and moon coins." Gong Liangni said regretfully.

Two billion Tianyue coins are enough to exchange for a copy of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts from the Tianyue Palace.

Tianyue Palace provides powerful martial arts to talented people on the list.

The premise is that you have the money to buy it.

Gongliang Ni has been jealous for a long time, but two billion is really not a small sum, and Gongliang Gu will not buy it for him for the time being.

"Red Fang is not something you are worried about!" Gong Lianglin gave him a warning look and said, "Okay, I will improve my Nirvana level in the near future and try to show off in front of my ancestor and win back his love."

Gong Liangni was full of confidence: "Don't worry, dad, no matter how hard I practice, I will be stronger than Gong Liangyun!"

Gong Lianglin shook his head: "Be careful with your ten thousand year ship!"

But in his heart, he also felt that his son was far stronger than Gong Liangyun.

After further study in Fengwang Palace, Gongliangtian is no longer what it used to be.

They are by no means comparable to each other.

The next day.

In the yard where the fire well is located.

Xia Qingchen, the ancestor Gongliang, four senior elders including the great elder, and a junior Gongliangyun gathered here.

"Grandmaster Xia has personally given instructions. When refining the Nirvana weapon later, we must strictly follow his requirements without slacking off at all. Do you understand?" Patriarch Gongliang said solemnly.

The four elders responded respectfully.

But my spirit was very low and I couldn't cheer up at all.

I can still feel faintly depressed.

Before it even started, they already anticipated the ending.

"Master Xia, please give me some advice." Patriarch Gongliang said politely.

Xia Qingchen nodded slightly: "What are you trying to refine?"

Patriarch Gongliang immediately waved and ordered someone to bring a box of blueprints: "Master Xia, we want to refine the fifth-level nirvana peacock umbrella. These are the blueprints."

The box was opened, and there were a hundred drawings inside.

Each drawing is a precise design drawing of a part.

Each part needs to be refined accurately before it can finally be pieced together into a peacock umbrella.

"Well, let's get started." Xia Qingchen began to give instructions without looking at the drawings: "Ancestor, you smelt the Sanhui Grass, Fluorescent Liquid, and Sky Fire Grass into liquids, and take one, three, and five coins from each of the three.

, not a trace more, not a trace less.”

"Great Elder, when you smelt ten kilograms of Izumo stone, you will only take five kilograms of the essence that was smelted, and throw away the rest."

"Second Elder, you..."

He gave instructions one by one.

Patriarch Gongliang and the others stood there with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Mr. Xia, why don't you take a look at the design first?" Patriarch Gongliang said hesitantly.

What Xia Qingchen said was not the refining method of the peacock umbrella blueprint at all.

"No need to look, the fifth level nirvana is not too difficult, I still remember it." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

Patriarch Gongliang was shocked.

Not too difficult?

The successful refining of the peacock umbrella requires at least more than 1,200 processes.

You can't make any mistakes.

Without a blueprint, it is impossible to remember.

If he trusts Xia Qingchen like this, one can imagine what the other four elders think.

The second elder lowered his voice and sighed: "First elder, our ancestor is really confused. Who do you think he invited?"

The third elder also secretly transmitted the message: "If you threaten to refine the peacock umbrella without looking at the design drawings, even the master would not dare to make such a big deal."

The fourth elder laughed at himself: "You actually want us elders to play house games with a child, hehe, hehehe..."

The Great Elder calmed down and sighed: "Everyone, please calm down. Only after this failure will our ancestors wake up."

at this time.

Xia Qingchen said in an indifferent tone: "Do as I say."

After a slight hesitation, Patriarch Gongliang waved to the four elders: "Let's begin!"

then.

Under Xia Qingchen's guidance, Patriarch Gongliang and the four elders all mobilized.

Gong Lianglin took ten kilograms of Izumo stone, and according to his instructions, he used heavenly fire to melt the Izumo stone into a molten liquid.

Then separate out the impurities, leaving only five kilograms.


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