Before the magic weapon was made, a common scene in Qinghe Bujingshi was that the elders with higher cultivation had more soul-transforming talismans attached to their knives.

From top to bottom, the truth is clearly displayed. Even the swords of disciples with high cultivation will be pasted with one or two yellow talismans.

For a time, the people of Qinghe thought that some new appearance had appeared in the unclean world. Even the children in the homes of the people of Qinghe hung one or two yellow papers to pretend to be the monks of the Nie family of Qinghe.

In the following days, Wei Wuxian plunged into the making of magical instruments.

When asking for leave from Lan Qiren, Lan Qiren not only readily agreed, but also specially asked Lan Xichen to prepare a separate courtyard for him.

The yard was quiet and peaceful, surrounded by green trees, providing Wei Wuxian with an excellent environment for refining weapons.

Every day Wei Wuxian would fiddle with various materials in his room. Zimu and Jiang Cheng would rarely disturb him at this time because they knew that once Wei Wuxian focused, he would be unstoppable.

When Jiang Cheng brought food to Wei Wuxian again, he frowned and muttered, "Wei Wuxian, take it easy. If you blow up this place, my sister and I will not compensate you."

Upon hearing this, Wei WuXian's eyes widened and he said aggrievedly, "No way, Junior Sister, are you so cruel? Isn't all my money deposited with Senior Sister?"

Jiang Cheng was furious when he heard this. "Fuck you, you spend money like water when you refine weapons. It's fine if you can't save money yourself and ask me to save money for you, but when you have no money, you don't ask me for it, but you have to extort my monthly allowance and always ask me to borrow it. Have you ever paid me back a penny?"

Jiang Cheng became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and he felt like smoke was coming out of his head.

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but as soon as he said it, Jiang Cheng started complaining.

Other people save money to marry a partner later, but I can't save any money at all. All the money is taken away by my unreliable senior brothers.

He was like a poor exploited creature. He wanted to reject Wei Wuxian every time, but he couldn't resist Wei Wuxian's nagging.

Wei WuXian chuckled, moved closer to Jiang Cheng and said flatteringly, "Junior sister, didn't we agree to be half-brothers?"

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes at him angrily: "Go to hell, who told you that? Besides, haven't you heard this before?"

"what?"

Jiang Cheng crossed his arms and said word by word, "Brothers should settle accounts clearly, let alone half brothers."

"Oh, Junior Sister, if I succeed this time, I will definitely pay you back double."

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, you said the same thing last time, and the time before, and the time before. If you believe your lies again, I will take your last name."

"Hey, Junior Sister, how can you talk like that? It's rude."

"My sister was afraid that you would starve to death, so she asked me to bring you some food."

Although he expressed his disdain for Wei Wuxian, Jiang Cheng still put the food on the table, silently helped Wei Wuxian tidy up the messy table, and then turned and left.

Not long after Jiang Cheng left, Lan Wangji came over with food.

"Lan Zhan, you came at the right time. My senior sister made some snacks. Eating them will replenish your spiritual energy. Come and try them. My senior sister doesn't cook easily."

......

Nie Mingjue eagerly awaited Wei Wuxian's results every day, and would come to the Cloud Recesses from time to time to ask Nie Huaisang about Wei Wuxian's progress.

However, he always came with high hopes but left disappointed, because Nie Huaisang had no idea about Wei Wuxian's current progress and could only helplessly watch his elder brother leave in disappointment.

One morning, three explosions that echoed throughout most of the Cloud Recesses broke the tranquility that had always existed in the Cloud Recesses.

Lan Qiren, who was giving a lecture, was startled by the sudden explosion. He frowned and looked sharply in the direction where the explosion came from. That was the yard where Wei Wuxian was now.

Zi Mu and Jiang Cheng stood up almost at the same time. After they bowed to Lan Qiren, they hurriedly left the classroom with anxious looks on their faces.

Lan Wangji followed closely behind, his worried expression clearly visible on his stern face.

Nie Huaisang was even more worried that something might happen to Wei Wuxian, so he hurriedly followed the crowd.

"Zimu"

"Zewu Jun"

Lan Xichen rushed to the scene as soon as possible. When he saw Zimu, his eyes lit up, filled with tenderness and affection.

However, Zi Mu kept calling him Ze Wu Jun. That polite title was like an invisible wall that blocked Lan Xichen's originally passionate words in his throat, and he didn't even want to say anything.

"What's the situation now? Should we go dig Brother Wei out?"

Nie Huaisang looked at the ruins in front of him. The originally exquisite Gusu-style courtyard was now completely unrecognizable from its original appearance.

Zi Mu looked at the ruins, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It probably isn't necessary." She had full confidence in the robes she had refined, which had an abnormal level of defense.

As soon as Zi Mu finished speaking, everyone saw a dusty man emerging from under the ruins like a groundhog.

“Hehehe…hahahaha…”

It looked funny and embarrassing. Wei Wuxian was seen scratching his head, laughing and brushing the dust off his body.

This scene is so weird no matter how you look at it. If this wasn't broad daylight and if this wasn't the Gusu Lan Clan's Immortal Residence, Jiang Cheng's talisman would have probably been thrown away.

“Brother Jiang, Sister Zimu, is Brother Wei crazy?” Nie Huaisang stared at Wei Wuxian in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

"Wei Wuxian, are you going crazy? Can you be normal?" Jiang Cheng frowned and shouted loudly.

He was really irritated by Wei Wuxian's appearance, and his previous worries turned into anger at this moment.

"Wei Ying?" Lan Wangji looked at the dusty man in front of him and thought that Wei Wuxian's brain had been blown out.

“Hahahaha, Senior Sister, Lan Zhan, Junior Sister, I succeeded.” Wei Wuxian shouted excitedly, his eyes sparkling with joy and pride.

Just as Wei Wuxian was about to run over to hug Zimu, Jiang Cheng grabbed him by the back of his neck.

"Jiang Cheng, please let go, you almost strangled me to death."

Jiang Cheng frowned and said with disgust, "How dare you approach me with this look? Aren't you afraid that I will beat you to death first?"

"Forehead."

Everyone saw that Wei Wuxian's originally white student uniform could no longer be seen in its original color.

After hearing this, Wei Wuxian stopped struggling and wiped the dust off his face out of embarrassment. He used the cleaning technique to tidy himself up and turned back into his original clean, bright and handsome boy.

"I...Brother Wei, I want to learn this spell. It's really useful." Nie Huaisang widened his eyes and looked at Wei Wuxian enviously.

"No problem, let Jiang Cheng teach you."

Nie Huaisang glanced at the grumpy Jiang Cheng, touched his nose and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wei, can't you teach me?"

"I can't help it. Compared to Jiang Cheng, I am not as suitable to teach people these things, and I can't teach as well as Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Cheng glared at Wei Wuxian when he heard this, "Stop causing me trouble. I don't want to teach this idiot."

Although he said this, Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that Wei Wuxian was telling the truth and he was indeed more patient than Wei Wuxian in teaching magic.

"Brother Jiang..."

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