The news that the family was going to hold a refining test for a teenager immediately caused a sensation throughout the clan.

This son's name is Zhang Yao!

Many clansmen knew what this meant, and they cast envious glances at this family.

This Zhang Rongshan, is it really possible to cultivate a refiner?

And Qu Xiaoling, as a mother, also feels quite honored, and tells other women how good her children are and how self-disciplined she is on weekdays.

This operation made other people's children criticize a lot and feel aggrieved.

However, in the past few days, Zhang Rongshan's mood has been very worried, and it is inevitable that he is a little frightened.

The reason why this is so is because when his own child handed him the materials he needed, he almost didn't scare him alive!

The name of the material in this line and the price behind it even found him incredible.

This adds up to 90,000 spirit stones!

Crazy?!

Zhang Rongshan was frightened and stuttered on the spot, and cautiously asked the child if he had made a mistake.

But what greeted him was a pair of calm eyes and firm words.

"Daddy, trust me. ”

As soon as the voice sounded, it immediately echoed in his head.

And somehow, he surprisingly didn't ask, choosing to believe in his child.

From childhood to adulthood, Yao'er has been so well-behaved.

This time, even if something goes wrong, let him, as a father, take responsibility.

Seeing his wife's happy appearance day by day, Zhang Rongshan didn't know what to say, so he had to silently pray that everything would go well.

In the hall, a man with a temperament like a private school gentleman was looking down at the list in his hand.

His brow furrowed, his eyes flickering.

"This adds up, it will cost 90,000 spirit stones, even if you put it outside, it is enough to buy a second-grade mid-level magic weapon, or even a second-grade high-level magic weapon. ”

Zhang Zixian said suspiciously.

If Dad hadn't named the boy himself, he would have dismissed it as a joke.

Ninety thousand spirit stones, what is this concept?

Although the current family has an inventory of more than 1.2 million spirit stones, it is said that this was also poor before.

If you put it in other families, it can even be all your belongings.

What is this kid going to do?

Zhang Zixian thought about it for a while, but decided to choose to believe it.

After all, my father came to propose it on purpose, and even if I was not optimistic, I still had to follow his instructions.

"Someone. ”

Zhang Zixian said loudly.

"In!"

A member of the clan stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Call the two elders and a few disciples to go and collect the materials on this list, and they must be purchased one by one. ”

Zhang Zixian commanded.

"Yes!"

The man took the list and retreated.

In the hall, Zhang Zixian shook his head with one hand.

The time for the personal refining was set on the seventh day, and the whole clan was curious about it.

After all, no one has ever been so taken seriously.

This young man named Zhang Yao suddenly became a genius in the mouths of adults.

Some of his peers were also full of envy, they knew that this Zhang Yao preferred the art of refining, and they thought that this was a kind of unlearned and unskilled.

I didn't expect it, but it could attract huge attention.

What's even more strange is that Zhang Yao hasn't been seen in the refining room for the past few days, which is very puzzling.

Is it confidence, or is it pride?

In the room, a fair-skinned young man was cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed, his hands on his knees easily and naturally, and his waist as straight as bamboo.

In his mind, an unprecedented brainstorm was going on.

His hair was scattered and draped over his shoulders, like a strong little wolf.

"Kid, father, why is this Yao'er weird these days?"

Outside the room, a whisper sounded with concern, and I saw Qu Xiaoling pulling Zhang Rongshan and asking with a worried face.

Hearing this, Zhang Rongshan felt weak in his heart, and he didn't know what happened to the child.

"It's okay, maybe I'm tired, let's rest in it. He smiled reluctantly.

"Eh, what will happen to this Yao'er when the time comes? ”

Qu Xiaoling asked eagerly.

The corners of Zhang Rongshan's mouth twitched a few times, and when it came to this point, he didn't understand it himself.

"Believe Yao'er, can there be mistakes under my guidance? Besides, Lord Ancestor has spoken in person, so you can rest assured. ”

Zhang Rongshan groaned.

For now, we can only see when the time comes.

I hope that Yao'er can successfully refine a second-grade beginner magic weapon, even if it causes some material losses, there shouldn't be too many problems.

If he fails, he, as a father, will definitely stop all his mistakes, and he will no longer be engaged in refining weapons.

It's good to be a fighting monk.

Child, no matter what you do, Daddy will support you.

"I'll rest assured with your words, tomorrow will be Yao'er's refining test, can we do it tonight?"

Qu Xiaoling put his arms around the man's neck and said with a smile on his face.

To be honest, Zhang Rongshan was not very interested in this short period of time.

"Hey, this ...... Never mind...... ......."

Zhang Rongshan's face was stunned, and he said in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out, Qu Xiaoling pursed his lips, "No, no, no, no, it won't work, right?"

Her words were filled with contempt and pierced a man's heart deeply.

"What?"

Zhang Rongshan was stunned, staring at his wife's sly smile, and the evil fire in his belly rose.

"Let's go, let's start now. ”

With a wave of his arms, Zhang Rongshan picked up her princess, and then strode towards his room.

On this night, the lights flickered.

The two shadows on the wall seemed to be moving very violently, and they lasted for a long, long time.

The night breeze slowly blew through the dense foliage, and there was a rustling sound.

In a pitch-black room, a teenager still maintains a cross-legged position, as stable as an ancient tree.

His cheeks were dripping with sweat, and his juniors' clothes were wet.

After a few hours.

The boy fell to the ground, caught in a rhythmic breath.

He fell asleep.

............

Early in the morning, Zhang Yao was helped up by his mother's distress, and he kept chattering.

"This kid, how old is he, still sleeping on the floor. ”

"This is the robe to be changed, but you have to dress yourself neatly, and today is very important, and the head of the family and the elders will be present. ”

"Perhaps, this Ancestor will see you with his own eyes. ”

"Come, mother's good Yao'er, you have to behave well and give our parents face. ”

Zhang Yao washed up alone in the room, put on his robe, and his hair was draped over his shoulders, revealing a pair of ears.

With a fair face, slightly immature and delicate facial features, red lips and white teeth, she looks like a girl.

When he had finished tidying up, he opened the door and saw his parents waiting for him.

Zhang Rongshan, who was dressed in a gray robe, looked at his child worriedly, but still smiled reluctantly: "Yao'er, give full play to all your abilities." ”

"yes, don't be nervous, just take it as usual. ”

Qu Xiaoling squatted down, rubbed the young man's face with both hands, and said softly.

"Well, let's go. ”

Zhang Yao nodded, and said in a flat tone.

He looked very calm and calm.

It's like a refiner who has been studying for hundreds of years, giving people a sense of old-fashionedness.

After departure, all the way.

All the clansmen looked at each other with curious eyes and greeted each other.

"Brother Rongshan, we have all gone to see your son, and we are very much looking forward to the result of this refining!"

Some of the clansmen laughed.

Zhang Rongshan nodded with a smile, and responded with a few words from time to time.

When you arrive at your destination, you can see people everywhere, and if you look closely, you can't help but feel a trembling heart.

In the middle of the crowd, there was an elegant man dressed in a crow-blue robe, with gentle eyes and an approachable look.

On both sides of him, there were all the elders of the family, and behind him were the backbones.

Zhang Yao obviously noticed that the elegant man's eyes always stayed on him.

It is not a little harsh and majestic, on the contrary, it is very gentle and peaceful.

However, I shivered for no reason.

Zhang Yao was startled, but quickly suppressed it, his eyes calmly staring away, making unreserved eye contact.

The elegant man opposite, smiling as usual.

"Second brother, is it necessary to make such a big formation for such a kid?"

A loud voice revealed dissatisfaction and fell into the ears of many people.

A burly man with his arms folded said impatiently.

This early in the morning, he was called up, just to see a kid refining weapon?

Doesn't it smell good when you sleep?

In addition to practicing and meditating, I rarely have a good night's sleep.

"Does this boy deserve to be taken seriously like this? ”

A handsome man in a white robe said in a puzzled tone.

In his cognition, no matter what the refiner said, he had to have a qualification.

What can such a teenager who is less than fifteen years old do?

"Shut it all down, this is what my father personally requested, and he can't tell where to watch now. ”

A voice of voice fell on the ears of the two men, and they immediately shut up.

The burly man shrunk his neck and looked around suspiciously, trying to find something.

The handsome man took one hand behind him, and with the other hand he held the folding fan in front of his abdomen, and his face became calm.

Dad's words have always been true.

Next, we have to take a good look at the extraordinary things about this young man.

In the sky above everyone, a transparent and illusory figure was suspended.

When he looked at Zhang Yao, he had a smile on his face.

"It's coming. ”

PS: Starting next Tuesday, three chapters will be updated every day for seven consecutive days, and I hope you will support you, it is not easy to write a book, and the manuscript fee is cold, so I can only grit my teeth and insist, hoping to become the world in the minds of readers.