Chu Jun left Shenji Pavilion disappointed. It was not because no one in Shenji Pavilion could refine fifth-grade magic weapons. On the contrary, Shenji Pavilion had two weapon refining masters, but they were not in Chongmingzhou, but in Shenji Pavilion. The Youling Continent where the mountain gate is located is twice as far away as the Bahuang Continent, probably nearly 300,000 miles away. It takes less than half a year for the materials to go back and forth, not counting the refining time, and the price is still expensive. The steward of Shenji Pavilion finally suggested that Chu Jun give the materials to one of their middle-grade weapon refiners for refining, saying that this person had almost refined a fifth-grade magic weapon. If he was willing to hand over the materials to that refiner, he could No fees. Chu Jun was naturally not happy. What if the refining failed? Only a fool would give away the materials for others to practice.
"Fellow Taoist, stay!"
Chu Jun was about to buy some auxiliary elixirs for refining Lieyang Pill and Linyue Pill, but there was a call from behind him. He turned around and saw that the female man was catching up with him in a hurry, followed by the young master. .
Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat. This female man would not really hear what he said in Shenji Pavilion. Come after Haibian!
The female man, with short ear-length hair swaying very coolly, came to Chu Jun in the blink of an eye, his eyes were almost level with Chu Jun's, and his expression was calm, not looking for trouble. Chu Jun glanced at the female man Xiao Hecai's pointed chest, and said in a loud voice: "What's the matter, fellow Taoist?"
The young man next to him frowned in displeasure, but did not make a sound. The female man didn't care about Chu Jun's rude gaze and asked, "Fellow Taoist, you want to refine a fifth-grade flying sword?"
Chu Jun's eyes suddenly became sharp and his eyebrows were raised sideways.
The female man said calmly: "Don't get me wrong, the manager of Shenji Pavilion did not leak your information. You told the guy yourself that you wanted to refine the flying sword. I overheard it!"
"But I never said that the flying sword to be refined is the fifth grade!" Chu Jun said coldly. The female man suddenly smiled, revealing two rows of fine and neat teeth, and lightly brushed the short hair beside her ears, finally making a somewhat feminine gesture.
"My guess is that you failed to negotiate with Shenji Pavilion, so the flying sword you want to refine should be above level five!"
"Why can't it be fourth grade!"
"Because Shenji Pavilion has middle-grade weapon refiners here, and although the price is more expensive than other places, Shenji Pavilion has a good reputation, and its reputation and quality are guaranteed. Normal people who want to refine fourth-grade magic weapons will mostly choose Shenji Pavilion. Jige!"
"Oh, I guess what you said makes sense, then why can't it be sixth or seventh grade?"
The young master's expression changed, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, but the female man said without changing her expression: "It's not that there are no materials for the sixth and seventh grades, but they are extremely rare. It's pretty good that you have the fifth-grade materials, so I guess it is The possibility of fifth-grade and sixth-grade materials is extremely low, and seventh-grade... you can’t have seventh-grade materials!”
"It seems you are not so confident!" Chu Jun sneered.
The female man finally frowned, and the young master was displeased: "So, you are wearing a fifth-grade material?"
Chu Jun shrugged noncommittally, turned around and left. The young man was about to have a fit, but the woman stopped him and said calmly: "I can help you with this!" and added: "Refining a fifth-grade magic weapon!"
Chu Jun's steps were slightly hesitant. He walked a few steps before stopping. He turned around slowly and said calmly: "Why should I trust you?"
The female man pointed at the young master next to him: "He is the Young City Master Wei An!"
Chu Jun was shocked. Although he had long expected that this female man's identity was not simple, he did not expect that it would not be so simple. Even the first and second generation officials of Youri City could only play a supporting role.
There was a hint of pride on the young master's face, he cupped his hands and said, "My father, Wei Jing!"
Chu Jun naturally heard the name of Youri City Lord Wei Jing, so he cupped his hands and said, "It turns out he is Mr. Wei, disrespectful!"
Although Chu Jun was polite, it was just polite. There was no humility or even courtesy enthusiasm as Wei An imagined. There was a hint of admiration in the female man's eyes, and he said calmly: "Can you trust me now?"
"He is him, and you are you. If you can trust him, you may not be able to trust you!"
The young master's expression suddenly changed. The female man's qi-building skills were obviously very good, and he said calmly: "I won't tell you my identity, and I can't possibly tell you!"
But Chu Jun smiled, nodded and said: "I'm not interested in knowing either, so say goodbye!" After saying that, he turned and left. He didn't believe that pie in the sky would fall, and the other party would not help him refine a fifth-grade magic weapon for no reason.
"Presumptuous!" Wei An was finally furious. He jumped out with lightning and struck Chu Jun in the back with a sharp palm. The temperature around him suddenly dropped sharply. He was actually practicing ice-based skills. A sharp light flashed in Chu Jun's eyes, and he suddenly turned around and struck out with his palm. Lightning and lightning intertwined, and wind and thunder roared.
Bang! Wei An was shocked and was knocked back several steps, and arcs of electricity surged all over his arm, while half of Chu Jun's arm was covered in hoarfrost, and a cold mist shrouded him. Chu Jun waved his hand gently, and the frost on his arm melted immediately, and he shouted: "Repay the favor!" The desperate drift was activated, and he rushed to Wei An, and stamped his palm on his chest with a fierce and fierce force.
A cold light flashed in Wei An's eyes, and a solid ice wall appeared in front of him. Chu Jun violently slapped the ice wall with his palm.
Boom! Large tree-like cracks suddenly appeared in the ice wall, but it was not completely shattered. Wei An fired a magic spell, and the ice wall suddenly became conical, and countless sharp ice picks shot out, urgent and cruel. Chu Jun's footsteps slipped and he disappeared. Wei An couldn't help but be surprised that such a close attack failed.
The female man looked calm and did not intervene or stop him. The two fought in the street, which immediately attracted many people to watch, and the city guard rushed over.
Zheng, a sword chant, Wei An launched his flying sword, and the fierce aura suddenly stirred up. It turned out to be a fourth-grade mid-level flying sword. Wei An shouted coldly and thrust his flying sword into the ground: "Ten feet of ice!"
Jam!
A ten-foot radius was quickly frozen. Chu Jun's figure paused, and his body was immediately covered with a thick layer of ice. He still maintained his forward posture, like an ice sculpture. Wei An drew out his flying sword and slashed quickly, shouting: "Broken!"
It was really broken, but it was Chu Jun who broke through it himself. The bright sword light was like a thunderous bull running, and the thunder dragon sword suddenly slashed out. The female man's eyes flashed with excitement, and he praised: "What a domineering sword spirit!"
Wei An was enveloped by the Tyrant Sword Intent, and his complexion suddenly changed. Feijian bravely faced him, and decisively sealed himself with the Ice Prison Cage.
when! The two swords collided, Wei An's flying sword screamed and flew upside down, the sword body was dim, and the Thunder Dragon Sword remained unabated and struck Wei An with a crash.
Boom! Crushed ice splashed and lightning intertwined.
Wei An broke through the ice and flew back a few meters, beckoning to recall the flying sword. Chu Jun no longer pursued, but took the Thunder Dragon Sword back into his dantian. After all, he was in Nether Crystal City, so he had to put it away when he saw good things.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. The two exchanged five moves at once. It seemed that they didn't lose or lose, but in fact, Chu Jun had the upper hand. Wei An looked extremely ugly and said coldly: "Don't fight?"
Chu Jun pointed at the surrounding city guards who were not attacking, and said calmly: "I believe you are the Young City Lord now, why are you still fighting!"
Wei An was stunned for a moment and said with a stern face: "So you don't believe me!"
Chu Jun spread his hands: "No one can prove it, why should I believe you? It's okay now. These city guards obviously know that you are the Young City Lord!"
"You are a cunning guy!" The female man said calmly: "Are you willing to come with me now?"
Chu Jun glanced at the city guards who were watching eagerly around him: "Do I still have a choice?"
"You can choose to leave now. We will not stop you, but you will lose a great opportunity!" The female man looked at Chu Jun calmly.
Chu Jun weighed it and said calmly: "Okay, I hope it won't be the Hongmen Banquet!"
Wei An waved his hand, and the surrounding city guards withdrew decisively, as if nothing had happened!
"As expected, power is independent of the law. You are bound by the law because your power is not strong enough!" Chu Jun said calmly: "It's not sarcasm, just a sigh!"
The female man looked at Chu Jun with interest: "The law itself is made by the strong to restrain the weak and maintain their own rule. If you don't want to be ruled, you have to become stronger. Am I right? Chu Jun Chu Da Leader!"
Chu Jun was shocked and looked at the female man in surprise. His face quickly darkened: "Do you know me?"
"Headmaster Chu is a noble man who often forgets things. We met not long ago!" The female man said with a hearty smile: "I was also one of the bystanders during the Feng family's battle!"
Chu Jun said in a deep voice: "How did you recognize me?"
"You don't have to worry about it, I know it's you anyway, it's that simple!"
Chu Jun felt a little scared. He had been wearing a cloak since he entered the city and only took it off at Daoyuan Auction. Could it be that Daoyuan Auction had her spy? What is her identity
The female man seemed to see through what Chu Jun was thinking, and said calmly: "Don't make random guesses, I saw it myself!"
Chu Jun almost wanted to ask you if you have clairvoyance, but in the end he didn't ask this idiotic question and said calmly: "I don't know your name yet!"
"Du Wu!" the female man said generously. Chu Jun had a toothache and said seriously: "Your name fits your temperament very well!"
"It's dance, not martial arts. Do you still think it matches my temperament?"
Chu Jun couldn't help being surprised and said with a smile: "It seems you know yourself quite well, Brother Du!"
Wei An couldn't help but sweat secretly and turned his head to the side. This guy really didn't know how to live or die, and he dared to tease her. The female man looked calmly and said: "Brother Chu, thank you!"
Chu Jun followed the female man and Wei An into the City Lord's Mansion, the first residence in Youri City. The journey was smooth. Chu Jun became more and more curious about the female man's identity. Could it be that he was sent from above
The female man took Chu Jun to a small independent courtyard, and even Wei An was blocked from outside!
Chu Jun and the female man closed the courtyard door and stayed alone for nearly half an hour before leaving. No one knew what they did. However, the sharp-eyed maid noticed that Chu Jun walked a little awkwardly when he came out. His eyes were full of ambiguous pity.
Chu Jun calmly walked out of the city lord's mansion, then spit out a mouthful of blood mist and cursed: "Fuck!"