Gu Qingfeng's attitude as if he doesn't care about anyone or anything, especially his leisurely and carefree demeanor, has long made Mo Baiyu, Fu Ying and others dislike him.
However, because of Gu Qingfeng's mysteriousness, people really don't know the depth, and they are especially afraid, let alone dare to say anything.
Although they don't know why Qingqing Shangxian's feather sword revolves around Gu Qingfeng.
but.
If it was said that the Lingyu sword was refined by Gu Qingfeng, Mo Baiyu and others did not believe it at all.
When they thought about it, Shangxian Qingqing was a disciple of Nai Changsheng Pavilion and a direct disciple of such a big man as Emperor Fusheng, so how could he use a fairy sword made by outsiders.
The most important thing is that they have all seen the mystery of the Lingyu sword and know its power. Although the existence of Gu Qingfeng is a bit mysterious, but if it is said that the Lingyu sword was made by him, all the people present Feel impossible.
then.
After Gu Qingfeng finished speaking, not only Mo Baiyu, Fu Ying and the others stood up to question, but even those immortals from Shangguandong also stood up to question.
Obviously.
The purpose of their standing up is not only to question Gu Qingfeng, but also to show off in front of Shangxian Qingqing, saying for a while that Gu Qingfeng is a monster. He kept the sword for himself, and then said that Gu Qingfeng was some kind of demon heretic.
One shouted louder than the other, and each one was full of sense of justice and anger, wishing to smash Gu Qingfeng's body into thousands of pieces on the spot, and then take Gu Qingfeng's head to claim credit from Shangxian Qingqing.
deck.
Gu Qingfeng sat back on the chair again, crossed his legs, played with the feather sword, looked at the hundreds of people in the sky filled with righteous indignation and awe-inspiring justice, and said to Huode, "Oh, Huode, you will be reincarnated as a mother in your next life." Let's go."
"Even if you don't tell me, I still want to be a woman in my next life."
Huo De nodded, expressing his deep sympathy. After living most of his life, he really felt that being a woman was good.
Especially for a beautiful woman like Qingqing Shangxian, no matter how important the matter is, there will be a group of men vying to get ahead without even saying a word. No wonder the old saying goes that if a man wants to conquer the heavens Wanjie, to be the overlord of this wild world requires a lot of blood, a lot of sweat, many dangers, and many people to fight. However, if a woman wants to be the overlord of the heavens and worlds, she only needs to conquer one man.
Saints often say that women are disasters, and now that I think about it, it is true.
In the sky.
Shangxian Qingqing has been staring at Gu Qingfeng, with a beautiful face, the expression has changed again and again, from shock and bewilderment at the beginning, to unbelievable, from incomprehensible, to unbelievable, just looking at it like this, From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, and he ignored Mo Baiyu and others who questioned Gu Qingfeng.
After a long while, she took a deep breath, appeared on the deck, and said, "I believe you are the owner of the Feather Sword."
Just such a remark immediately made those who questioned Gu Qingfeng shut up honestly. However, there were still some people who were not reconciled, and Mo Baiyu was among them. He continued: "Shangxian Qingqing, will you I will make a mistake, how could he be the owner of the Feather Sword!"
"That's right! Immortal Qingqing, don't be fooled, I don't think he can refine such a mysterious fairy sword that contains the spirit of the sword!"
Mo Baiyu and the others obviously didn't know the origin of the Lingyu Sword. At this moment, Shangxian Qingqing didn't have the heart to explain it to them, but looked at Gu Qingfeng and said: "I didn't expect to meet the Lingyu Sword here today. The real master, the younger generation is happy for Lingyu and honored for himself."
Qingqing Shangxian said this sentence not out of politeness, but as an expression of true feelings.
She is really happy for the sword spirit of the Lingyu sword, because she has nurtured the Lingyu sword for hundreds of years, and knows better than anyone that the sword spirit of the Lingyu sword has been waiting for its owner, and because She refined the Lingyu sword, and her mind and spirit were connected with the Lingyu sword, and she knew better than anyone how excited and excited Lingyujian was after seeing her master.
In addition to being happy for Lingyujian, she is also very honored.
Although she has never met Gu Qingfeng before, and knows nothing about Gu Qingfeng, she knows that a person who can refine the Feather Sword must be amazing, someone who can make the Feather Sword willing to wait for so long The master must be even more amazing.
"Senior, please be respected by this junior!"
To everyone's surprise, after speaking, Shangxian Qingqing was going to kneel down to Gu Qingfeng, which frightened everyone present. When they thought about it, even if the feather sword was really made by this guy, Qingqing Qing Shangxian wouldn't kneel down to worship him, would he
"I said big girl, she's very good-looking, why are you still worshiping her?"
Just when Qingqing was about to bow down, Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and clasped Qingqing's shoulder.
"This is the junior's long-cherished wish. Back then, the Feather Sword saved the junior's life. At that time, the junior swore that if he was lucky enough to meet the owner of the Feather Sword in the future, he would thank him face to face."
"It was this sword that saved you, not me."
"But the Feather Sword was forged by seniors."
"That's two different things. What's more, if you really want to thank you, it should be me thanking you. Guess yes, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see this old friend." Gu Qingfeng looked at the feather sword in his hand and said. : "I remember that this sword should be broken, even if it is not broken, it should be broken. Did you refine it again?"
"When the younger generation met the Feather Sword, it was indeed just a broken sword, so the junior refined it again. Unfortunately, the junior was not good at learning, and his own refining skills were not too high, so he couldn't restore the original appearance of the Feather Sword. , I hope the seniors will forgive me."
"You are quite modest."
Gu Qingfeng looked at the feather sword floating in his palm, and said with a smile: "I'm glad you didn't restore the original appearance of this sword, otherwise, it would be too bad."
Shangxian Qingqing didn't understand, and asked, "Why?"
"Because the original appearance of this sword is really ugly, so ugly that it has almost no friends!"
"ah?"
Perhaps because he didn't expect Gu Qingfeng to say that, Shangxian Qingqing was taken aback, and then said: "Senior, you just joked."
Gu Qingfeng was really not joking, let alone the original appearance of this sword cannot be compared with the present, even the magic weapon flying sword of anyone in the field is better than the original appearance of this sword. In the past, this sword could not be called a sword at all. It is no different from those rusty iron swords, and even the sword embryos sold in the trading world are better than the original appearance of this sword.
In the field of refining magic weapons, he may not be considered the originator of the expert, but he is still passable. I dare not say that all kinds of magic weapons and mysteries can be refined, but just by taking a look, he can almost do it. Refining out a seven seven eight eight.
However, no matter how mysterious or powerful the magic weapons he refines, they all have a fatal flaw, that is, they are too crude and ugly.
It's not that Gu Qingfeng has no aesthetic concept, but that if he wants to refine a beautiful magic weapon, it needs to be carefully crafted. How can a lazy person like Gu Qingfeng spend all his time just for the sake of looking good? Besides, he The magic weapons that are refined are generally used by himself, and the practicability is what matters. As for whether they look good or not, he doesn't care.