Longevity Begins with the Master of Weapon Refining

Seeing that Gu Qing's expression was not very good.

This made Zhang Yuan quickly explain.

"The temple owner was just a little impatient when he did this. If he could discuss it with me, things would not be like this."

"But the result has already happened."

"Zhang Yuan, I, Gu Qing, was able to join the Zhujian Villa only because of my own efforts and a bit of luck."

"Given the environment at that time, the chaos and strife, a six-year-old child went down the mountain alone. The fate he deserved was not that I didn't encounter it, but that I overcame all difficulties."

"The tragic scenes I have seen are much more straightforward and more objectionable than those described in the article."

"I……"

Zhang Yuan was speechless for a moment and looked at Gu Qing blankly.

Looking at the childish face, Gu Qing finally realized that after so many years, even the best relationship will become rusty.

Especially as a child.

He could generously not care about the faults of the Master of Huilong Temple. After he became successful in practice, he never thought about seeking the Master's bad luck. He just didn't want to dwell on the matter anymore, nor did he want to bully the weak.

But there is a premise: Huilong Temple is a Taoist temple for mortals.

If he is a cultivator, don't blame him for being ruthless.

In addition, just because he doesn't care about it doesn't mean that others can ask him not to care about it.

Objectively speaking, Zhang Yuan himself is also a victim.

It's just that he was favored again afterwards, and the entanglement is difficult to explain in words.

But now that Huilongguan is also the top of the cultivation world and is a strong party, what's the harm in him bullying the strong?

After realizing this, Gu Qing took a few steps back.

His tone also became unfamiliar.

"In this case, we have nothing to say, let's go our separate ways."

"This...Brother Qing."

"Master is here, don't speak again."

On the podium, the teacher came at the right time.

Gu Qing was so absent-minded in this class that he even forgot to ask questions. He left in a hurry after class and ignored Zhang Yuan.

He was going to find out how powerful Huilongguan was in the Yan country's cultivation world, so that he could have a response.

No matter how.

He had to let go of actively seeking revenge. He was still young, but if the other party took the initiative to offend him, he would definitely feel bad.

"At this stage, I focus on cultivation. I will wait until I break through to the eighth level of true cultivation and refine all the magical weapons before I think about this matter."

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Half a month later.

Gu Qing's life became extremely regular. He endured the torture of casting, occasionally ran to the weapon refining pavilion, met Master Fang, and asked appropriate questions about the weapon refining.

Let your own growth be traceable.

The rest of the time was either practicing [Huoyao Chiwu Tu] or meditating on different patterns of utensils. When he had free time, he would go to Qingxin Teahouse and chat with two senior brothers, Li and Gu.

Let’s enjoy the snow together and travel around the snow-capped mountains.

It's also considered happy and free.

The spiritual life he yearned for was just like this, pleasant and comfortable.

Zhang Yuan understood what was going on and didn't bother him again.

Just when Gu Qingyun was halfway through the process of recuperating his body, he finally met the female weapon refiner he had never met before.

Walking in front of him were the descendants of the Yan Kingdom royal family who were learning weapon refining from Master Fang.

Yanjiang month.

The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide of the river moon.

Beautiful scenery is a metaphor for beautiful people, and famous people are also beautiful.

He is three years younger than Gu Qing and is just eighteen this year. It is said that he is Yan Lin's nephew.

It's a pity that he's here to cause trouble.

The entrance to the quiet room of the Refining Pavilion.

A tall girl with bright teeth and bright eyes, white and smooth skin was dragging a young man and glaring at Gu Qing as he spoke.

"That's you, what kind of dog bell did you sell to my brother?"

"Dog bell?"

Gu Qing looked at the young man doubtfully. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen and he looked bitter. When he saw Gu Qing's eyes, he was even more embarrassed. He could only lower his head, as if he wanted to get under his crotch.

Seeing that Gu Qing refused to admit it, Yan Jiangyue took out a bell and rang it.

Gu Qingxiang pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

"Isn't this the Meiyin Bell? It is indeed made by me. Its main function is to tame some unruly and ferocious beasts. Even if they are not intelligent, they can be trained like domestic dogs."

"Junior sister calls it a dog bell. It's appropriate."

Yan Jiangyue suddenly became confused.

He glanced at his brother suspiciously. After all, he distrusted him more than Gu Qing said, and said angrily.

"This is actually a magic weapon used to tame unintelligent beasts. You are such an unlucky thing. You actually used it on me. Do you want to die? What do you think of me?"

Then he apologized to Gu Qing.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry. I came to question you before I understood the situation. I apologize first."

Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was smart.

This unlucky thing actually used the Meiyin Bell on his own sister. It's hard to guess what his intentions are.

"No...this...I...is wrong..."

Yan Jiangyue's younger brother was hard to explain.

To be honest, he really just wanted to punish his own sister and make her serve tea and water, wash and cook, etc., in order to avenge the years of bullying.

When he purchased the magical artifact, he made an agreement with Gu Qing not to disclose the identities of both parties.

Yan Jiangyue was able to find this place, and he had something to do with it.

In front of Gu Qing, I really didn't dare to tell the truth. If I told him, I would die even worse.

He had a depressed face and looked at Gu Qing resentfully.

The sound of the two fighting gradually faded away.

Although this incident was minor, it also revealed hidden dangers. If someone used the Meiyin Bell to cause trouble, he, the seller, might also be held responsible.

After all, this is the Sword Casting Villa, where rules and stability are above all else. It is not realistic to settle the payment for the goods. As long as something goes wrong, he will be responsible.

In this case, he cannot sell it openly.

"It's also a reminder."

Life is like this, sometimes there will be a little episode, sometimes it's very dull, and it feels like a day has passed without doing anything.

This is life.

There are ways to live a quarrel, and there are ways to live a calm life. Being quiet and elegant or bickering and playing are all life, and they are also the joy of youth.

Another ten days later.

Gu Qing went to class as usual, and met Liu Ziyi by the way. He planned to run this circle with him as the core and distribute some small benefits to all fellow practitioners.

It was a secret circle.

Gu Qing sold the refined equipment to them, the quantity was uncertain, and how to digest or pull people into this circle was up to Liu Ziyi himself.

In this way, there is a channel for obtaining resources, and the desired network is also there. After all, QQ connections are also connections.

Fellow practitioners may be able to help him more because of their appreciation.

Liu Ziyi can also get a lot of say.

His status in the noble circle will be slightly improved, and there will be more people around him who can do things, and he will have the posture of a leader.

Most of the makeshift teams are built in this way.

As for whether to become bigger and stronger, it depends on Gu Qing's cultivation speed.

As time goes by.

This year's winter is coming. When Gu Qing and others came to Zhujian Villa, they arrived three months late, and it was already the end of spring.

Now that more than half a year has passed, it is time to recruit new disciples again.

Yan Lin and other true practitioners who serve as guides.

They returned to Zhujian Villa from Baiyue Mountain one after another, causing the popularity of the mountain gate to increase a lot.

And Gu Qing's physical training has also reached the final stage.