"The artifacts can also be divided into grades. There are nine grades from one to nine. This one is probably not even the lowest grade. At most, it can only be considered a semi-divine weapon. It's better to refine it carefully. The way to refine the weapon
, Never rush to achieve success. Being too ambitious is a taboo. I thought about it back then, too…” Seeing that she figured it out, Gui Yezi stopped talking, but reminded her earnestly.
After a few words, he stopped quickly.
Because just when he said this, Gu Fenghua had already started to refine his weapons again. Previously, because he talked too much nonsense, Gu Fenghua refuted it with practical actions. This time, he didn't want to hit him again
My mouth is gone.
People say that one's mistakes will lead to wisdom, but he seems to have learned a few mistakes. Alas, it's so bitter... I finally got smart after taking a few mistakes. Forget it, don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore.
Gui Yezi stopped talking and hurried to the side and chewed the roast chicken.
While Gu Fenghua was hurrying to practice the skills of refining weapons, the two elders of Nanli Sect were not idle either.
It was late at night and the ancient courtyard seemed more deserted than during the day. Wanfa and the swing sword were often paced back and forth, their faces were filled with anxiety, like two ants on a hot pan.
"San uncle, don't walk around anymore, my eyes are about to faint." Chang Yingrong said listlessly. She was really desperate. With Gu Fenghua's help, Han Yangshu got out of the predicament again and again. She felt that
, In this life, there may be no hope with Han Yangshu.
"We are anxious. I didn't expect Gu Fenghua to be so capable. With her help, even a little girl like Yu Le'er who is still young has learned the Nine Heavens Illusion Thunder Sword. She originally wanted to use this inner sect to suppress her.
Luo Enen's arrogance suddenly became arrogant, but in this way, not only could it not be suppressed, but it helped her a lot. If this continues, Nan Li Zong will sooner or later fall into her hands, that is, Gu Fenghua's hands.
The foundation of Nanli Sect that had been in the tens of thousands of years will be destroyed." Chang Wanfa looked worried and complained to Chang Yingrong.
"No, we must not let them succeed. We must find a way to stop them!" Swing sword clenched his fists and said nervously.
During this inner sect selection, Chang Wanfa still saved some face. After all, Lin Ye is still a disciple of Shengfa Peak.
But he lost all face. When he thought of this, he actually regretted it. If it hadn't been impulsive to drive Han Yangshu and others out of the Holy Sword Peak, this time the inner gate selection would have been unlimited. His swing sword would have been awesome.
It will also become famous because of this, and for the first time in my life, I will overwhelm all things and even trample on one end.
Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this matter. Even if he knew he was wrong, he could only make the mistake. He walked one way to the Hei and Qingxi Valley fighting to the end. Only in this way can he save his last bit of face.
"What else can I do? Otherwise, let it go." When he said this, Chang Yingrong was like a deflated ball.
She finally understood that Gu Fenghua was not something she could fight with, nor was she able to fight with the swing sword in Chang Wanfa. If she continued to fight, she would also seek trouble and even bring shame to herself. It would be better to stop.
Then, let them go.
"No, my Nanli Sect's foundation that has been in the tens of thousands of years must not fall into the hands of outsiders." Chang Wanfa and Swing Sword said in unison.