Seeing the menacing and unkind appearance of Fu Hongling, Ou Yezi's face became serious and put away the bohemian expression.
"Why, are you ready to resort to violence if you don't help your junior brother refine the magic weapon?" After saying this, Ou Yezi's aura suddenly became condensed. It seemed that Ou Yezi already knew Zhao Jiuge's identity.
Zhao Jiuge's eyes tightened, thinking that the senior sister would not really take action. This was in the Sword Forging Hall, and the last time he refined the Purple Extreme Hybrid Thunder Armor, Zhao Jiuge saw with his own eyes that Ou Yezi's strength was also a cultivator at the God Transformation Realm. Because, I am on par with my senior sister!
The little girl Shasha seemed to be heartless. Seeing the atmosphere from the side, she felt a little gloating about the misfortune. Looking at that appearance, she was a little ready to make a move. She was waiting for the senior sister's order to make a big fuss in the sword-making hall, lest the world would not be in chaos.
Seeing that Fu Hongling's face was expressionless and she didn't speak for a long time, Ou Yezi's expression darkened and he said solemnly, "Although you have stayed at the peak of the realm of god transformation for many years, I am not bad at all!"
The war seemed about to break out, but the next moment the depressing atmosphere seemed to find an outlet and suddenly dissipated.
Then he saw the menacing Fu Hongling smile brightly. This smile was so charming that Zhao Jiuge was in a trance. Fu Hongling shook his head gently and said with a smile, "What did the master say? How could this disciple attack you?" It’s just that my master asked me to bring my younger brother to refine the natal flying sword today, and the master also knows the importance of this natal flying sword to our sword cultivation.”
Seeing Fu Hongling laughing, and the menacing look just now disappeared, Ou Yezi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of Fu Hongling, Fu Hongling's cultivation would still give him a headache.
At that moment, his arrogance subdued a little, and his tone became a little looser, "Of course I know the importance of the natal flying sword, but even if your master, the master, is here, it is impossible for me to refine it, so I will refine it. , this refining magic weapon is my freedom, I can refine it if I want to, who can force me if I don’t want to refine it? Are the few direct disciples of your Xuantian Temple special and only use the name of the master to bully others? "
At first, Ou Yezi's tone was a little loose, but as he continued to speak, he became more and more angry, as if he remembered the past when Bie Hongling asked him to refine a magic weapon. Zhao Jiuge, who was on the side, looked at Ou Yezi's unkind tone, and his heart rose again, fearing that his senior sister might also lose her temper.
Fortunately, the smile on Fu Hongling's face remained undiminished, and she always looked like she was smiling, "Master, what did you say? Even if the master comes, even if he wants you to refine the flying sword, he will only ask you to refine it." , I won’t force you.”
Then Fu Hongling changed the topic, "However, I have always heard that the master's hands are itchy. If he sees good materials, he will refine the magic weapon himself even if no one asks him to."
After finishing speaking, the smile on Bie Hongling's face suddenly turned a little playful.
Ou Yezi just snorted coldly at first. After hearing the following words, he looked curious like a child and said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "Although this is true, I don't take ordinary materials seriously. Even if I want to Please touch me, don't even think about refining ordinary things."
This time, Fu Hongling did not continue to talk to Ou Yezi, but turned to look at Zhao Jiuge and said softly, "Little junior brother, take out the essence of Ice Phoenix Luan, along with the sword embryo and Ziji Stone. Give it to Master, and Senior Sister will get the rest of the required materials from the Treasure Pavilion for you later."
Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge was obedient and prepared to take out the things, and a light flashed in his chest.
When Ou Yezi heard the words "Han Bing Luan Feng Jing Po", his expression was shocked at first, and then he stared at Zhao Jiuge with a somewhat disbelieving expression without blinking.
Tie Hongling looked confident, with a faint smile on her stunning face, watching the scene in front of her with cold eyes.
When the spiritual light on Zhao Jiuge's chest dissipated and the spirit of the Ice Luan Feng appeared in Zhao Jiuge's body, Ou Yezi's face finally changed greatly, especially when he saw the mini version of Han Bing in the light group. When Luan Feng kept spreading its wings and struggled to fly out, Ou Yezi's lips trembled a little because of excitement, and he said anxiously, "I have made this flying sword for you. I will make it for you for free. It is guaranteed to be a spiritual weapon, maybe Even the best spiritual weapons can’t be said for sure.”
Zhao Jiuge was a little confused as to why there was such a big contrast between Ou Yezi's front and back. He frowned slightly and thought, could it be because of the Ice Phoenix Essence in his hand? Although he knew how precious the Ice Phoenix Luan spirit was, he wouldn't let Ou Yezi look so excited.
"Why, didn't the master say first that he wouldn't refine it for my junior brother?" Fu Hongling had a playful smile on her face and folded her hands in front of her chest.
Ou Yezi smiled, not minding his embarrassment at all. At this moment, he was like a child who discovered his favorite toy, staring at Zhao Jiuge's hand without blinking, "Where, isn't this the material that makes me tempted? This is the essence of a spiritual beast. Generally, only spiritual beasts that have cultivated into the realm of gods can give birth to essence. Even though I have been refining magic weapons for so long, I have only refined magic weapons with essence twice in total. "
Because of the excitement, Ou Yezi's breathing quickened, "Let me refine it. I believe that the other dozen or so members of the Xuantian Sword Sect have no experience in this area." At this moment, Master Ou Yezi, in order to be able to refine this cold weapon, Bing Luan Feng's natal flying sword no longer cared about his previous arrogance and lowered his body.
"Senior Sister, this Ice Phoenix Essence is so precious, you should take it back." Zhao Jiuge said hastily. He was a little surprised at the preciousness of the Essence. Although he knew before that this thing must be extraordinary, he didn't expect it to be too precious for Senior Sister. It was so precious that he felt a little embarrassed for a while.
Facing Zhao Jiuge's anxiety, Fu Hongling just smiled faintly, "Fool, since my senior sister gave it to you, how can I get back what I gave you? Besides, it is an object after all, and it will hurt if you pull it. The relationship between our senior brothers and sisters is over, if you keep talking about it, I will get angry."
Hearing Fu Hongling's words, Zhao Jiuge suddenly didn't know what to say, but his dark eyes were full of emotion, and he remembered the kindness of his senior sister in his heart.
Seeing that Zhao Jiuge didn't refute, Fu Hongling turned to Master Ou Yezi and said, "Then I'll trouble you to refine it, Master. I also believe in Master's craftsmanship. The 'Fengxiao' in my hand It was also made by a master, so I hope I can use it a little while helping my junior brother refine his natal flying sword."
After hearing this, Ou Yezi immediately snatched the sword embryo from Zhao Jiu Singer, the essence of Ice Phoenix Luan, and the purple pole stones, as if he was afraid that Tie Hongling would regret it.
Then, Ou Yezi's eyes widened and he said unhappily, "That's necessary. My Ou Yezi's signature is here. When has the magic weapon I refined been so bad?"
"Don't worry, the sword embryo is ready. It's just a troublesome thing to integrate into the spirit. Come over in a month and learn how to recognize the master. By then, you will definitely refine a flying sword that is no weaker than your senior sister's 'Fengxiao'. By the way." , and other necessary auxiliary materials, please get me some first, they are all in this jade tube. Then I will start thinking about it after a meeting and see which materials to use for refining." Seeing Fu Hongling nodded lightly , Ou Yezi continued to say, after saying hello, he threw down a jade tube to bind the red silk and then flew away, heading towards the Lihuo in the center of the earth below. It seemed that he couldn't wait and his hands were itchy. .
"Puch"
When Ou Yezi's figure disappeared completely, Fu Hongling finally couldn't help but laugh.
"This Master Ou Yezi has the temper of a child. He insists on following him, but his temper is a bit weird, but his craftsmanship is nothing to say. The flying swords of Shasha and I were refined by the master. We really give them to others. I'm still a little worried about refining it, for fear of wasting the essence of Ice Phoenix Luan."
Zhao Jiuge secretly felt that with the high-grade sword embryo, the rare and precious essence and purple stone as the main materials, and some other top-grade materials that were not too bad, the quality of the refined natal flying sword was naturally high. It would be too bad, and the dream of my own flying sword can finally come true.
"Senior sister, thank you sincerely. If it weren't for you, the quality of my natal flying sword would be much worse." Zhao Jiuge looked at Fu Hongling sincerely and said.
"I can't see that you are still so pretentious. Since you call me senior sister, of course you won't call me in vain." Tie Hongling scolded.
"Senior sister is biased. When I refined the 'Tender Willow', she didn't give me such a precious essence." Shasha said with her cheeks puffed up. But looking at the message in her eyes, it was obvious that she said this deliberately, and her 'Tender Willow' was also a top-grade spiritual weapon.
In response to this, Bie Hongling could only smile and shake her head. The preciousness of the soul was of great use to her. This time she got it after she happened to kill a spirit beast when she was out. And does she really have no selfish intentions in her heart? ? She loves this little junior brother very much.
"Let's go, now I'll send you to the mountain peak where Elder Li is, to study with other direct disciples and inner disciples. What you will learn here is not only sword fighting, but also some basic knowledge of cultivation. After sending you there , I will go to the Treasure Pavilion again and help you deliver the remaining materials."
Zhao Jiuge nodded happily, "I'm really looking forward to it. I remember that I had to complete tasks bit by bit to exchange for materials for my natal flying sword, but now it seems that the materials I accumulated before are no longer needed. I didn't expect it to be so easy now." .”
Fu Hongling's face immediately became stern, she rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "You only have so much potential, but you thought you got the materials for free and you will have to pay them back later. Now I just help you take them out first." .”
"ah…"
Zhao Jiuge was a little dumbfounded. He let out a cry of surprise and looked at Tie Hongling with his mouth wide open.
This appearance made Shasha bend over with laughter, and she laughed out of breath.
This is the way Xuantian Sword Sect teaches its disciples. First, learn to be a human being and then learn to practice Taoism. Even the disciples of the headmaster are no exception. It is impossible to get something for nothing. The sect established the Treasure Pavilion to motivate the disciples. Only by giving can they grow better.
"Why are you laughing? Didn't you think so yourself at the beginning? You said the same thing as your junior brother." Fu Hongling shouted at Shasha in the same annoyance, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Hearing what the senior sister said, it was Zhao Jiuge's turn to laugh. No wonder Shasha laughed so happily just now. It turned out that she thought so too.
This time, the expressions of the two changed, and it was Shasha's turn to curl her lips as if nothing had happened.