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Chapter 1930 Song Yuchan

"Disciple pays respects to Uncle Song and Uncle Song."

Wang Changsheng bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

"It's you!"

The girl in the silver skirt saw Wang Changsheng with an interested expression on her face.

"What? Martial Sister Song knows Martial Nephew Wang?"

Song Feng asked curiously, Wang Changsheng had not been transferred to Xuanling Island for a long time.

"No, when I was shopping just now, I met him twice, but I didn't expect it to be our Zhenhai Palace monk."

The girl in the silver skirt explained casually.

Song Feng had a sudden realization expression on his face, his eyes fell on Wang Changsheng, his face showed approval, and he said, "You have advanced to the middle stage of Huashen? Yes, it seems that you have worked hard."

"What? Nephew Wang was appointed to sit on Xuanling Island at the beginning of his transformation?"

The girl in the silver skirt frowned and said, her eyes were full of confusion.

"Indeed, what's wrong?"

Wang Changsheng was confused and looked nervous.

He thought he had done something wrong, and this Uncle Song didn't seem to belong to the Feisheng faction.

"Martial nephew Wang and his wife ascended from the lower realm. This is the order from the master master of the sect. Let them sit on Xuanling Island, and they haven't made any mistakes."

Song Feng explained.

The silver-skirted girl's expression softened, and she didn't say anything more.

"Nephew Wang, you don't sit in Xuanling Island, but you came to Xuanyue Island, what's the matter?"

Song Feng asked kindly.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the girl in the silver skirt, as if there was something unspeakable. Judging from the girl's reaction, she seemed to be from the local faction, but judging by Song Feng's attitude, it didn't look like that.

In any case, he wanted to attack Song Feng, which was not appropriate from the palace rules.

"Junior Sister Song is one of my own, so if you have something to say, just speak up, don't be shy."

Song Feng explained.

"I heard that Uncle Song is looking for a weapon refining master to help me. I know a little about refining techniques, so I want to help Uncle Song."

Wang Changsheng said cautiously.

Song Feng frowned, and was about to say no, when he turned his eyes and landed on the girl in the silver skirt, he said, "No problem, Junior Sister Song, you will learn the skill of refining weapons with Uncle Lin, and the level of refining weapons must be no lower than mine. How about this! Nephew Wang is in your hands, I will hand over some materials to you, and you can teach him how to refine weapons, which can be regarded as cultivating talents for our Zhenhai Palace. Learning how to refine weapons from Junior Sister Song is something that many disciples dream of."

"Uncle Lin? Junior Sister Song?"

Wang Changsheng suddenly thought of someone, Song Yuchan, the only daughter of the leader Song Yiming, could it be the girl in the silver skirt.

That's right, only Song Yuchan and Song Feng would be so polite. Only Lin Tianlong was the fit monk surnamed Lin in Zhenhai Palace, and Song Yuchan was the only one who could learn how to refine weapons from Lin Tianlong.

I heard that this woman is the proud daughter of the sky, and she has cultivated to the stage of refining in less than a thousand years. Qin Ming privately revealed that Song Yuchan has a good relationship with the Feisheng faction and the local faction, and she is likely to become the next head.

In the history of Zhenhai Palace, there has only been one female head, and most of them are male heads.

The girl in the silver skirt was Song Yuchan, and she frowned. Song Feng's words clearly revealed her identity. Obviously, Song Feng didn't want to be disturbed by her.

"I also ask Uncle Song to give me some pointers."

Wang Changsheng bowed to Song Yuchan and said politely.

Song Yuchan nodded and said, "Okay! If that's the case, you can follow me! But what about the errands on Xuanling Island? Would it be against the palace rules to find someone to replace you?"

"Nephew Wang is just getting started, there are a lot of things to learn, the palace rules are dead, I do this to cultivate talents for our Zhenhai Palace, Junior Sister Song can understand!
Song Feng said disapprovingly, he didn't want Song Yuchan to disturb his refining, and it would be best to let Wang Changsheng entangle her.

Due to Song Yuchan's identity, it was difficult for him to refuse Song Yuchan's request, but he didn't want to be disturbed by Song Yuchan, and it happened that Wang Changsheng came to the door.

Song Yuchan has a good relationship with the two major factions of Zhenhai Palace. This shows that Song Yiming is paving the way for Song Yuchan. This is also the best choice. It's not a good thing, Song Yuchan is the best candidate, she is familiar with the monks of the two factions, and can control the two factions.

"Okay! I will give my nephew Wang a good lesson."

Song Yuchan agreed, Wang Changsheng, as the fresh blood of the Feisheng faction, was indeed willing to give some pointers.

"Uncle Song, there is a clever nephew Huang. She knows a little about refining art. Can you bring her along? It's okay to let her handle some leftovers."

Wang Changsheng looked nervous.

"Then take her! Find her something to do."

Song Yuchan said nonchalantly, her light words were very important to Huang Yuner.

Wang Changsheng repeatedly thanked him, but he suddenly remembered something, took out two exquisite wine jars, and said respectfully: "I bought two jars of snow lotus dew from Zuixian Pavilion, and I heard that the taste is not bad, Master Song and Uncle Song can taste it. "

Song Yuchan and Song Feng were also polite and accepted it.

Song Yuchan doesn't like drinking, so it's not good to refuse directly, so she accepts it.

"Okay, Martial Nephew Wang, go and bring Martial Nephew Huang and stay in Xuanyue Palace! You should learn the art of refining weapons from Junior Sister Song, and ask for advice humbly, you understand?"

When Song Feng said the word humility, his voice was particularly heavy.

Wang Changsheng naturally understood Song Feng's implication and agreed.

"I'll go back to rest first, and let me know when you start refining."

Song Yuchan got up to say goodbye, and walked towards a bluestone corridor on the left.

Song Feng took out a gleaming blue Dharma plate, entered a Dharma formula, and said: "Nephew Li, come to Xuanyue Palace, you have a mission."

"Yes, Uncle Song."

Not long after, a young woman in a blue skirt with picturesque features came in. The young woman in the blue skirt had the cultivation base of the late stage of transformation.

"Junior Sister Song wants to teach Nephew Wang how to refine weapons. You go to Xuanling Island and sit on Xuanling Island for him. His wife is still on Xuanling Island."

Song Feng ordered.

"Trouble Senior Sister Li, be careful, it's not respect."

Wang Changsheng said politely, took out a cyan storage ring, and handed it to the young woman in blue skirt.

The young woman in the blue skirt wanted to decline, but Wang Changsheng's attitude was very firm, so she went with the flow and accepted it.

Wang Changsheng took out the communication disk, contacted Huang Yuner, and asked her to come to Xuanyue Palace, and followed him to live in Xuanyue Palace, while the young woman in blue skirt rushed to Xuanling Island to replace Wang Changsheng in Xuanling Island.

Seven days later, the gate of Xuanling Hall was closed.

More than 20 refining masters gathered together to start refining.

In a certain refining room, a large number of fire-attribute patterns are engraved on the stone wall, and a silver cauldron with a height of ten feet is placed in the center.

The silver cauldron has four legs and two ears, and a lifelike silver dragon is engraved on the body of the cauldron, exuding an astonishing wave of spiritual energy, it is obviously a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

Song Yuchan and Wang Changsheng sat on the futon beside them, and there were many refining materials beside them, most of which were ores.

(End of this chapter)