After the battle was over, Liu Yiyi left in a hurry. She felt that the insects, grass, etc. had not been completely digested. Once it was over, her strength would definitely increase a lot again!
Seeing him leave, everyone around was silent.
After an unknown amount of time, an unbelievable voice rang out: "Do you think... is it because my uncle's pet, his teacher, turned on the small stove?"
Everyone was shocked.
Only then did Shen Wang and Liu Chang realize, yes! That's certainly the case.
I used to think that there was something wrong with my brain when I became a disciple of a bird, but now I realized that it was them who had something wrong with their brain!
Can I use common sense to speculate on my uncle's stuff
The pan that has stirred up the storm in Great Yan City these days is the thing that his old man doesn't want...
The pot that they didn't like provoked seventeen forces to jointly purchase it, even at the expense of 9 million taels of silver... How could it be simple to raise a pet by yourself!
"We were stupid..."
Suddenly enlightened, Shen Wang, Liu Chang and others secretly decided in their hearts: "In the future, if my uncle is involved, no matter if it is a bird or other animal, even if it is a pot, we must not miss the opportunity. We must find a way to become our master!"
…
After checking for an unknown amount of time, Su Yin finally walked out of the library exhausted.
There are not many records about ancestor Ye Xuan in books. They only say that he is good at sealing and has great talent. Before he was a hundred years old, he was almost invincible.
As for the subsequent deeds and how he finally fell, there is no mention of it.
"I'm afraid it's really related to the 36 residual thoughts!"
Under normal circumstances, the founder of a sect is also a super genius. He must be worshiped by countless people. The light on his body is as dazzling as the sun. No matter how many records are recorded, it is not too much. As a result... he does not even inherit the sect he inherited. If there was no reason, I wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death.
I found Wu Yuan and others and asked them about it.
As a result, they had never heard the names of the 36 saints, and they did not know much about the deeds of the founder of the sect.
"By the way, Junior Uncle, Patriarch Ye Xuan once left a Yunyu Sword, which is guarded by Junior Brother Chen Xiao of the sect. If you have spirituality, you may be able to know something by asking him!"
After thinking for a moment, Wu Yuandao.
"Take me to see it!" Su Yin's eyes lit up.
As a weapon for personal combat, he must know a lot, and maybe he can know the origin of the forbidden area and the thirty-six saints.
"Okay!" Wu Yuan nodded, and then felt a little embarrassed: "This sword... is very arrogant. If I say something disrespectful after a while, I hope my uncle can forgive me!"
This sword was used by the founder of the sect when he was young. It is considered the most powerful weapon in the entire Zhenxian Sect, but... it is so arrogant that over ten thousand years, more than a hundred geniuses have tried to refine it, but they have failed.
He also tried it, but was scolded badly. It would be embarrassing if he started scolding the junior uncle too.
"It doesn't matter!" Su Yin shook his head.
Although the star of the refiner has not yet lit up, he can already be sure that the blacksmithing skills he has learned must be related to it!
If the other party is really too arrogant... the worst possible outcome is to throw out the refining pots and pans!
Without strong true energy to maintain power, it would be difficult to fight a strong man like Mo Yuan, but it should be easy to deal with a weapon.
There are not many treasures in the Zhenxian Sect's treasure house. Even low-grade spiritual weapons are rare. As for ores, medicinal materials, etc., there are only a handful of them.
"Is this the spiritual stone?"
Su Yin's eyes lit up when he saw a pile of stones piled up in the corner.
As a first-class sect that controls a complete spiritual vein, even if it is weakened, there are still a lot of spiritual stones that are necessary for cultivation.
Picking one up casually, placing it in the palm of your hand, and trying to absorb the spiritual energy in it.
After a moment, he shook his head, his face showing helplessness again.
It can’t be absorbed either!
In other words... His body and even the spiritual energy in the spirit stone were also dismissed. Before, he was thinking about whether he could use this thing to practice. Now it seems that he was thinking too much...
"Uncle Junior, that is the Yunyu Sword!"
Putting down the spirit stone and continuing forward, a long sword inserted alone on the stone platform appeared in sight.
"Elder Wu..." Chen Xiao, who was guarding the sword, came over.
When Su Yin was teaching, he did not leave here and did not know who this young man was.
"Junior brother Chen, this is my junior uncle..." Wu Yuan introduced.
"Little uncle?"
His pupils shrank, and Chen Xiao quickly bowed. He had also heard about what happened last night.
"Yes!" After waving his hand, Su Yin walked to the stone platform in a few steps without saying anything.
This Yunyu sword used by the founder of the sect is not much different from other swords, but it is a little thinner and sharper.
He looked around and frowned.
The sword was engraved with avenue patterns, but it was broken in many places and was not very clear. It was obviously a defective product.
"Not even as good as a pot..."
Speaking carefully, this sword was not even as good as the pan he didn't want.
The Yunyu Sword on the stone platform saw this young man with little cultivation. He looked around and started to frown and sigh. He was so angry that he almost lost his spirit: "What's wrong? I've never seen such a powerful sword? Tell you, I don’t even have the skills to refine it, but only the most powerful person is worthy of my Yunyu Sword..."
Su Yin shook his head: "You are thinking too much. I don't want to refine you! I just want to ask you something."
"Exactly!" Yun Yujian sneered: "I have seen people like you a lot. You used asking as an excuse to deliberately get closer. Isn't the purpose just to refine me? I tell you, stop dreaming..."
Seeing how narcissistic and arrogant this guy was, Su Yin shook his head, flipped his wrist, and a pot appeared in front of him.
Yun Yujian was stunned and jumped up from the stone platform in fright.
Although I don’t know the opponent’s level, I can tell by just relying on his aura that he is several times stronger than me!
In other words... it is a spiritual weapon of a higher level than it!
"Master, I know yesterday's dishes were fried. I will cook them well today and never make any trouble..."
Seeing that he was being taken out and there was a sword in front of him, Panpan thought that the owner was going to sell him again, so he almost cried and shouted hurriedly: "Don't sell me, okay... Or, I'll shoot the sword spirit of this sword." Damn, it’s rubbish…”
"..." Yunyu Sword.
Ignoring its useless mouth, Su Yin flipped his wrist again, and another pot, a spatula, a colander, and a ladle appeared on the stone platform, surrounding the Yunyu Sword.
The powerful aura suppressed the latter, shivering and not daring to move.
"By the way, what did you just say?"
After doing this, Su Yin looked at Yun Yujian not far away.
Snap!
Lying on the ground, Yun Yujian was full of flattery: "Master, you can refine it as you say, little Yunyun, everything is up to you..."
"..." Su Yin.
"..." Wu Yuan, Chen Xiao.
(End of chapter)