When these words were spoken, everyone in the yard was stunned.
Quan Jiaying didn't even know who Yi Xuan was. He looked blankly at the man inside the sect whose temperament was incompatible with the entire Qianji Sect. For some reason, he felt a sense of disgust in the other person's eyes.
"He is Quan Jiaying, a disciple of Poyuan Sect." Ye Su looked up at You Fushi who was standing on the steps not far away and explained, "He is not Yi Xuan."
No? That's... just plain ugly.
You Fushi lost interest after hearing that and looked away from Quan Jiaying, as if he had said nothing just now.
"Who is Yi Xuan?" Quan Jiaying looked at them and asked curiously.
"Our former junior fellow apprentice." Xia Er explained, "He has gone out for training and hasn't come back yet."
Quan Jiaying understood, then remembered something and asked, "Is Yi Xuan the one who was at the door before?" He remembered that there was a young man in a black robe at the door at that time, and his appearance was hard to ignore.
Xia Er nodded: "Yes, Junior Brother."
"If there is a chance in the future, we can communicate together." Quan Jiaying thought that since he was a disciple of Qianji Sect, he should have some skills in refining equipment like Ye Su and others.
Ming Liusha's mouth twitched: "Forget it."
Quan Jiaying was puzzled.
"Our junior brother knows nothing about refining weapons." Xiyu sat down and said, "He can't even control the spiritual fire."
The spiritual energy in the world of cultivation contains the five elements. Most cultivators directly transform the spiritual energy into their own spiritual power. However, cultivators such as weapon refiners and alchemists need to have the talent to separate the five elements in order to continue.
Among the five disciples of Jiuxuan Peak, four of them can refine weapons. This is already a very high probability. After all, they were all picked up by the master, and no one could see any talent in them at the beginning.
Quan Jiaying was stunned, and reluctantly understood: "So that's how it is." When they recruit disciples from the Po Yuan Sect, they first look at their talents, and they won't accept those who can't produce spiritual fire.
"Ye Su." You Fushi, who was on the steps, suddenly spoke.
“…Call me Big Sister.” Ye Su corrected him.
How come even though her junior fellow apprentice has been replaced by another one, she still doesn’t like to call her senior sister
You Fushi pretended not to hear anything, stretched out his slender and beautiful finger, pointed at Ye Su in the room and said, "There's a draft in there."
Ye Su was surprised: "Wind?"
The temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, and the wind on the mountain has indeed become much stronger.
"Big sister, was it because the wall was not built well before?" Xiyu recalled, "It was also chilly in my room last night."
"I'll go and take a look." Ye Su took two steps, then turned back, picked up the pen on the stone table, and drew thunder patterns on a blank piece of paper.
Her pen moved as if she had drawn it countless times before. In a cup of tea, complex lightning patterns appeared on the paper.
"You guys take a look first, I'll come over later." After Ye Su said that, she strode up the stairs and walked towards You Fushi's room.
Quan Jiaying was so shocked by her relaxed and carefree attitude that she couldn't recover for a long time: "..."
He grabbed the drawing and looked down at it.
This lightning pattern is missing two-thirds, and has basically lost its main structure, with only the momentum remaining. This is why Ming Liusha and the others were arguing about it. As for the remaining structure of the patterns, everyone has their own way of drawing them.
Quan Jiaying had not only read books on rare patterns, he had also consulted some elders from other sects who were good at pattern engraving. The two men from Zhanjin Sect could not compare to him in this regard.
Starting, correcting the bones, and ending.
Quan Jiaying looked carefully from top to bottom, bit by bit, and her heart began to churn, with a mixture of cold and heat, until she finally took a deep breath and finally calmed down. However, the veins on the back of her hand that was holding the paper were bulging.
She... is really amazing.
He thought that the lightning pattern he had repaired had brought out the best effect of the pattern, but the aesthetics were somewhat lacking. The lightning pattern painted by Ye Su had no difference in effect, but it was elegant and powerful.
The most crucial thing was that Ye Su made a change at the end. At first, Quan Jiaying thought he had finally found her mistake, but the next moment he realized that she had taken the two lines on his knife into consideration.
Putting the three patterns together forcibly would easily give a sense of stacking, but with just this one change, she was able to eliminate the abruptness of the thunder pattern that was added later.
Quan Jiaying stared at the lightning pattern in his hand, just wanting to take back the knife he had given and modify it.
…
At this time, Ye Su had already walked into the room and stood in front of the wall that had been repaired before. After waiting for a while, she indeed noticed a slight breeze blowing in.
"The cracks in the wall may not be sealed well, you..." Ye Su turned around and was about to talk to You Fushi about it, but she saw him leaning against a pillar, his silky black hair scattered behind him, his long eyelashes slightly closed, covering his dark eyes, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.
—At least my junior brother isn’t a vixen.
The eldest sister seemed to be thinking about something. She remembered that foxes did not hibernate.
At that time, there was no mud for plastering the walls in the small town at the foot of the mountain, so Ye Su went out to find some wood, cut it into boards, and nailed it to the wall.
"Okay, there shouldn't be any leaks at night." The eldest sister thought it was perfect.
You Fushi raised his eyes and his sight fell on the mottled, patched-up large wooden board: "… Ugly."
Doesn’t this mortal feel that his eyes will be blinded by ugliness
"Ugly?" Ye Su looked back and saw that it was indeed ugly. She casually cast a blinding spell on the entire wall, "This way you can't see it."
You Fushi frowned and stared at the wall. Although he still felt a little disgusted, he finally stopped saying anything. He got up and went back to bed, looking very lazy and unrestrained.
Apart from being forced, Ye Su had never seen him meditate and practice, but… The new junior brother was easier to please than the old one.
…
Ever since Quan Jiaying came, there has been no peace on Jiuxuan Peak.
He seemed to be a disciple of a famous sect, but he didn't care about his face at all. He went up the mountain to block people all day long, wanting to communicate with Ye Su about repairing the lines.
"Just draw more." Ye Su sent him away, "Find a book on rare patterns and draw dozens of them every day. After a few years, you will be able to understand them roughly."
"You? Is this how you learned it?" Quan Jiaying stared at Ye Su and asked.
Ye Su nodded: "Yes?"
The most abundant thing in Qianjimen is books, and most of them are related to refining equipment. However, they have no materials to practice. Ye Su had nothing to do, so he spent two years deducing the rare patterns in the book every day. He had drawn all the missing patterns and various possible deductions.
Perhaps this is why Ye Su was able to draw talismans so smoothly the first time.
By analogy, the symbols and patterns are somewhat similar.
"I also have a book about textures..." Quan Jiaying wanted to continue the conversation.
"Brother Quan, I still have something to do." Ye Su had a headache. Quan Jiaying was like a chicken with its blood pumped up. Before, he had dragged her away from sleep for several days and nights, and forced her to finish an entire incomplete pattern book.
"Where are you going?" Quan Jiaying wanted to go with them.
Unable to bear the annoyance, Ye Su revealed to him that Ming Liusha had some experience in refining small magic tools, and then said: "Brother Quan, a tool refiner must develop in all aspects, you must not be unworthy of your name."
Quan Jiaying seemed to be thinking about something at first, then he seemed to see the light, and finally he suddenly understood: "You are right." Then he turned around to find Ming Liusha.
Looking at his back as he turned and left, Ye Su finally breathed a sigh of relief.
So Quan Jiaying started to encircle Ming Liusha, Xiyu and Xia Er, and put into practice what Ye Su had casually mentioned at the beginning, and polished the people on Jiuxuan Peak until there was not a drop of energy left.
The disciples of Qianji Sect had a novel perspective on refining equipment, which benefited Quan Jiaying a lot.
He even wanted to block You Fushi, but when he heard that the junior brother didn't know anything, he gave up. He thought to himself: Are the junior brothers of Qianjimen just there to make up the numbers? They are all better looking than the other.
…
"Do you have an invitation?" Ye Su asked Ming Liusha and Xia Yu.
She asks this question almost every morning.
Ming Liusha shook his head: "No, there is."
Xia Er was a little anxious: "Big Sister, is it because our ranking is too low that no one is looking for us?"
"No." When Ye Su was buying materials at the material store before, he heard others discuss, "Some independent cultivators want better magic tools, and like to find the tool refiners at the bottom of the Hundred Green List."
"But such a long time has passed, and still no one has sent out an invitation." Xia Er stared at the communication jade disc every day, but never saw any sign of the invitation.
"Wait, wait?" Ming Liusha asked slowly.
"No need to wait." Ye Su glanced at the master's residence, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for someone to send out an invitation."
On the day when the Hundred Youth Ranking was released, because Quan Jiaying came over, she went to find her master and "inadvertently" mentioned the matter of their ranking.
This time the master held the teacup steadily, but his feet were shaking like crazy under the table.
Every time Zhang Fengfeng is troubled, he likes to shake his legs.
Ye Su did not ask any more questions, because no matter how hard she tried, she would not get any answer unless the master himself was willing to tell her.
The original novel only briefly mentioned Qianji Sect, and Ye Su could only observe it with her own eyes. Since she came here, Qianji Sect mostly showed itself to be a declining sect that was about to run out of luck.
But after going down the mountain, Ye Su could clearly sense something was wrong. The strength of the sect leader was not particularly weak, but he had never accepted orders from other sects, and no sect had any business dealings with Qianji Sect.
It's more like... an unspoken consensus.
There can only be one reason why Ming Liusha and Xia Er haven't received any orders for a long time, and that is that they are members of Qianji Sect.
Several people were silent, obviously they had guessed something. Finally, Ye Su took them to find Quan Jiaying.
…
"They didn't receive a single invitation?" Quan Jiaying frowned. "Impossible. The last person on the Hundred Young Masters Ranking was a disciple of our Po Yuan Sect. She received more than ten invitations that day."
There are only 300 people on the Hundred Green List, and the world of cultivation is too vast, with countless cultivators. Any equipment refiner on the Hundred Green List is a hot commodity.
"Brother Quan, have you ever heard any news about Qianjimen?" Ye Su asked tentatively.
"I've only heard that Qianjimen is collecting bribes everywhere..." Quan Jiaying said this with some guilt.
During the time he was in Qianji Sect, he truly felt how difficult it was for the disciples of Qianji Sect. Yet, everyone was cultivating so hard. Moreover, the talents of the people on Jiuxuan Peak were no less than those of any other disciples from a large sect. "If you could have spiritual energy, you would definitely be able to restore the glory of Qianji Sect."
"Originally, we thought that after we were on the Qingbang list, we could take orders to earn spirit stones and refine weapons." Ye Su said, "Now it seems that someone doesn't want Qianjimen to survive."
"A little bit." Quan Jiaying suddenly remembered something, "After you picked the materials that day, my father, the head of the sect, reminded all the disciples in the hall not to tell anyone about your identity as a member of the Qianji Sect."
Quan Jiaying thought at the time that his father felt ashamed, so he asked them to keep silent about Qianji Sect. Now thinking about it, there might be another reason.
"Po Yuan Sect only calls you casual cultivators to the outside world."
Ye Su and Ming Liusha next to her looked at each other and understood something.
Not to mention Qianji Sect, but they agreed to let them compete and take the materials away. The leader and elders of Poyuan Sect should know something.