Chapter 65: The Law of Refining Weapons

In this way, the two of them invisibly narrowed the distance, and everything in the world is between this drink and a peck, and there is no one else to do it.

"Okay, Zhang Yan, we've been talking for so long, I don't know what the hell is going on with you coming to this Scripture Pavilion? Mo Shang Ruyu said directly, showing kindness and gentleness in his words.

"Senior Brother Moshang, that's the case, the junior brother has just arrived at the inner gate, and he happens to have little sect contribution left, so I don't want to come to the Scripture Pavilion to see if there are any ways and means to get a large number of sect contributions?" Zhang Yan said with a distressed face,

"It's not simple, have you forgotten what our Refining City is for?" Mo Shang Ruyu said,

"Refining, what's wrong?" Zhang Yan replied out of instinctive reaction,

"You also know that it is a refining weapon, then you know how popular the weapons produced in my refining city of the human race are! Do you know how profitable this refining weapon is? Now you know what to do? Senior Brother Zhang Yan!" Mo Shang Ruyu's mouth was like a machine gun, and he spit out three questions in a row, hitting Zhang Yan's heart directly.

After Zhang Yan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately stretched out his right hand and came fiercely in his head, which had just grown a little hair, and the sound wave was crisp, and the sound waves were scattered far away.

"Brother Zhang, don't think about it!" Mo Shang Ruyu hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhang Yan's right hand, but this scene was really a bit unsightly for the two men.

But fate is so fond of playing tricks on people, a well-known gossip person who loves reverie in the inner door happened to pass by, happened to turn his head at this moment, and happened to see this scene, and the three happened to contribute to a grand peachy news, which directly led to Zhang Yan In the next month or so, he was collectively boycotted and despised by most of the female disciples in the inner door, of course, these are all later words.

The most important thing now is that Zhang Yan seems to see a golden bright avenue in the three questions of Mo Shangruyu, full of extremely attractive copper smell.

Zhang Yan smashed the boulder of poverty that had always existed in his heart all of a sudden, and the whole person was much more relaxed, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed Mo Shangruyu's hand tightly, shook it vigorously, and said, "Thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior brother!"

Mo Shang Ruyu seemed to be frightened by Zhang Yan's overly crazy enthusiasm, and hurriedly shirked with his other hand, "Senior Brother Zhang, I didn't do anything, don't be so enthusiastic!"

The two of them are like this, you come and go, you advance and I retreat, the scene once became very lively, suddenly, "pop", a book fell to the ground, the sound was very relaxed, smoothly attracted the attention of the two, and the two turned their heads at the same time,

I saw a green-faced, stunned inner disciple looking at them with his mouth wide open, with a face full of disbelief, this moment really showed the strong reaction of the two as dream cultivators, they instantly sensed the source of each other's surprise, and hurriedly jumped back at the same time, picked up a book and pretended to be reading.

While pretending, the two of them observed the next move of the male disciple who broke their "good deeds" with the corner of their eyes, only to see the male disciple silently pick up the book on the ground and quietly leave the sight of the two.

After seeing the other party leave, Zhang Yan and the two walked out, exhaled lightly, and then glanced at each other at the same time, and laughed in unison.

"Hahaha, it's okay, the fellow just now can see at a glance that he is an honest person from my many years of experience, he must not think about anything!Senior Brother Zhang Yan, don't worry!" Mo Shang Ruyu said with a confident face, but what he didn't see was the violent tremor in the body of the male disciple after he left their sight, if he could see it, I am afraid he would not have this idea. And that's right, this young, dull male disciple is a well-known gossip person in the inner gate.

"Don't worry about anything?" Zhang Yan raised his head and asked suspiciously, now he had fallen deeply into the golden bright avenue that day, and he couldn't extricate himself, so he didn't hear what Mo Shangruyu said clearly at all.

"Forget it, Senior Brother Zhang Yan, Senior Brother will not delay your plan to earn sect contributions, and take the first step for your brother. Mo Shang Ruyu knew at a glance that Zhang Yan was a little fascinated now, so he took the lead in proposing to take the first step.

It's just that his figure took two steps, then he stopped suddenly, turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhang Yan, there is one more thing I forgot to say, give, this is my communication rune, I'll talk about it later!" After speaking, Mo Shang Ruyu condensed a rune in his hand and shot at Zhang Yan.

After Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and gently took this rune, he said, "Senior Brother Moshang, go all the way!" After speaking, he fell into the money-making plan again, and he couldn't extricate himself.

And the runes on his fingers automatically floated to Zhang Yan's inner disciple credential and slowly blended into it.

This communication rune is a unique product of the inner door, as long as you have the other party's communication points, you can contact the other party anywhere in the refining city, or leave a message to the other party, but it is only limited to the refining city, and it will be invalid when you leave the refining city. This is also a benefit of being an inner disciple!

And Zhang Yan had a lot of thoughts in his mind at this time, but these thoughts were all good thoughts, although the thoughts were good, but in this realm, he couldn't lift his spirit and think about other things, so he had to walk out of the Scripture Pavilion with the thoughts in his whole head, and prepare to return to the cave and plan well.

On the way back, Zhang Yan kept his head down, and the pace under his feet was even faster, greatly speeding up the speed of the return trip.

Back in the cave, Zhang Yan came directly to the second floor of the bamboo building, sat on the bamboo bed, his mind sank into the dream realm, and the body of consciousness floated to the metal piece where Xiao Huang was, stretched out his hand and knocked again and again,

"Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang, come out quickly, I'm looking for you again!"

"Ahhh......h

Zhang Yan couldn't care about Xiao Huang's temper when he saw it, so he directly grabbed the other party's two hands and asked, "Xiao Huang, can the book you gave me be used in the refining weapon, answer me quickly, this is about the fate of you and me in the future." ”

"Don't don't, don't say it's so great, that's your fate, it has nothing to do with me, it's a big deal that after you die, I'll have a new owner with a promising future and a rich future!" Xiao Huang hurriedly waved his hand and said with an arrogant face,

What can make Zhang Yan angry at this moment is that the first Buddha was born, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he used his spiritual power to conjure up a knife on the spot, which was pressed against Xiao Huang's neck, and shouted loudly, "Believe it or not, I will kill you in minutes!"

"What is minute, is it an adjective?" asked Xiao Huang.

"Every minute counts...... , open it for me, don't want to change the topic, let's talk about whether it can be used for refining, the magic circle and talisman recorded in the book!" Zhang Yan snorted a few times and said in a fierce tone,

"Forget it, I won't tease you, it can be, but it needs to be very ......" Xiao Huang didn't finish his sentence, Zhang Yan slipped out of the dream world,

Only Xiao Huang opened his mouth, his face was confused, and a "What?" appeared on his face, and then he shook his head, and walked back into the metal piece as he spoke.

"Forget it, let him suffer a little more, and you will know what patience is. ”

Zhang Yan, who said that his consciousness had returned, was walking in the room with an excited face, round and round, and kept muttering, "We ordinary people, I'm really happy......"

After the excitement, Zhang Yan calmed down, went to the table of the Eight Immortals, took out the so-called divine book given to him by Xiao Huang from the space ring, and looked at it carefully, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, as if this book was a rare treasure that could be broken at the touch of a button, and he was afraid of breaking it.

"It's so good, it's so good, it's wonderful, why is this picture so beautiful, why didn't I find it before," he muttered, and a stupid laugh came out of his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey......" The whole cave reverberated with such laughter.

In this way, the little animals in Zhang Yan's cave mansion were tortured by demonic laughter for three days and three nights, and suddenly, the laughter stopped, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell asleep, and the cave was silent.

The owner of the laughter was moving at high speed, and a fierce man plunged directly into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and soon, he rushed out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with more than a dozen books, and it was all the way to the dust.

With a "snap", a stack of books fell into the bamboo building, and the pressed bamboo groaned, and Zhang Yan plunged into the sea of books again and couldn't extricate himself, this time the books he lent out were all related to refining tools.

For example, "How Steel Is Trained", "Three Thousand Questions for Striking Iron", "Mortal-level Weapon Conception", "Three Hundred Techniques for Burning Fire", ...... In short, everything now is for the sake of refining the way.

Another ten days passed, and Zhang Yan looked up from the tall book, only to see a pair of bloodshot eyes tiredly embedded in his stubble face, and a messy hair and clothes emitting black gas made up the current Zhang Yan.

"Smack" The last book was closed, Zhang Yan got up, and after exhaling a heavy breath in his mouth, he said, "Finally finished reading." After speaking, his body fell back, and he landed on the bamboo board with a "bang", closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, a gentle breathing sound came from his nostrils.

After a whole day and night, Zhang Yan opened his eyes again, but this time his eyes were no longer full of bloodshots, but the wisdom that Xiao Huang often hung on his lips, and the anger left by the bloody slaughter on his body was mixed with several elegant breaths, and the whole person seemed to be reborn.

"Bang" Zhang Yan slapped his palms on the ground repeatedly, his body instantly got up, and suddenly there was a pungent smell (everyone knows, after all, I haven't taken a bath for ten days.) Impacting his nose, it was really tears that were going to stay at that moment, a "boom", the speed directly broke through the limit, followed by a "plop".

Zhang Yan's figure smashed into the stream in the cave, and ripples flowed in circles.

Then Zhang Yan jumped out of the stream, the light on his body flashed, all the water on his clothes was evaporated, and for a while the clouds and mist were filled, as if there were immortals coming from it.

Of course, it was not an immortal who came out, but a stubble-faced Zhang Yan's eldest son!