Hearing such words, although only the two of them let out a cheer of surprise, those onlookers also clearly felt the generosity hidden behind the severity of Zongtian.

The assessment finally came to an end at this time, and Zongtian, who was a little thin-skinned, seemed to have taken advantage of Wan Ling'er. However, these are not very important to Zongtian, when he thinks of the master who caught a cold when he worked hard, Zongtian felt that a few more apprentices were nothing at all.

At this time, Zongtian naturally would not be in a hurry to enjoy the pleasure of being a master, after all, it was already night at this time, and in such a turbulent day, even he was a little tired.

After a somewhat tedious goodbye, Zongtian returned to Kai Xuan's mansion again, but this time it was not the warm sunshine that sprinkled in the small courtyard, but the somewhat cold night seemed to be quite suitable for calming his mood at this time.

Sitting quietly in the bright moonlight, Zongtian was also slightly relieved, but such a faint sound attracted someone's attention.

"Tired?" The only person who can ask Zongtian in this room where there is no one else is naturally the soul-making.

"Probably not." I recalled today's experience a little, although I stayed outside for a whole day, but what Zongtian did was basically staying.

"I said I was going to help train swordsmiths, but it seems that I am the one who really has the knowledge."

"If that's the case, I think you should be glad you did." The words of others can really open up some new ideas for me.

"That's right." And Zongtian is also a lot calmer because of this sentence, not to mention that if he doesn't have some background in sword casting, it won't be his turn to be this teacher.

"And it's possible that you'll find a way to use the sword pattern on their bodies, right?" It seems that soul creation can provide Zongtian with more than just a line of thought, and this also makes Zongtian think of something.

"Do you mean that the water dragon is like that in the interior of the weapon?"

"What water dragon?"

It seems that he has become accustomed to the fact that the soul can perceive everything around him, but such an answer makes Zongtian a little unexpected.

"Water dragons? Didn't you see what happened today? ”

"Of course I didn't, I'm busy."

"I just listened to the tone of your previous speech, and I thought you had noticed, but it seems that Sister Soul Creation is really like a god."

Although the words of soul creation seem to have some unpleasant elements, Zong Tian understands that the so-called busyness is actually mainly for himself, and the words of compliments are naturally indispensable at this time.

"Say less about what sounds nice." Although his tone was still the same, Zong Tian also heard some smiles from it, "You can think about the sword pattern by yourself, and come to me after you have some ideas." ”

After dropping such words, the soul creation was no longer heard, and in the face of this scene of being dropped by the elders, Zongtian seemed to be able to only smile bitterly.

However, the quiet night was not disturbed by such a thing, and Zongtian also began his daily cultivation after a slight adjustment. But at this time, he would not have imagined that in the near future he would regret not enjoying this last peace.

It was because of that cultivation that the sunrise of the next day seemed to appear in front of Zong Tian at a faster speed. And after the final assessment, it seems that getting some rest time will only pour cold water on those students who are still in a state of excitement.

Since there is nothing to rub into, Zongtian also came to Wan Ling'er's weapon shop in this early morning. At such an early hour, the weapons store was naturally deserted, but even so, there were a few people here who were preparing for the opening.

Zongtian's appearance was obviously something they didn't expect, and after a short period of surprise, Zongtian was naturally invited into the house. It was not Zongtian's turn to enter the house, because the inside of the weapon shop was as deserted as the outside.

However, the teachers had arrived, and the students naturally could not rest, and after a few short minutes, a group of slightly tired faces appeared in front of Zongtian.

"You ......" Although Zongtian wanted to talk about the fact that the soul didn't have to sleep at this time, the sentence of resting his brain that Xiangyin had before suddenly popped out at this time.

"Master, you're really in good spirits." The person who answered the phone was Pingqu, and there was naturally no problem calling the master at this time, but the big yawn he made Zong Tian feel a little awkward.

"You ......" After another such opening statement, Zongtian couldn't say it anymore, because everyone in front of him was in a trance, and in the face of this situation, Zongtian didn't seem to be too harsh. Besides, cultivating a swordsmith is naturally not something that can be completed in a day or two, so at this time, he can only helplessly add, "Let's rest first......

Although Zongtian's actions were a bit suspicious, even the cold Ying Ning was grateful for this rest. After all, with the severity of yesterday's assessment, it was a kind of torture for their minds and bodies.

Although Zongtian's front was once again deserted, since he was already here, he naturally had no intention of going back, and Wan Ling'er appeared in front of him as a matter of course at this time.

"I really didn't expect you to be so positive." As soon as the man opened his mouth, he spoke like a joke,

"Being positive is also about ending early." And what Zongtian said may have some real feelings.

"Is that really annoying you with my little shop?"

"Naturally, there is no, but when I came to this Spirit Bead City, I naturally still have my purpose."

"Oh? I don't know if it's convenient to talk to me? "It seems that the cooperative relationship between the two has indeed reached a certain level, and it is naturally the Horcrux that Zongtian wants to inquire about.

"Horcruxes?" Just hearing this word, Wan Ling'er just frowned and repeated.

"Although I have heard of it, but in this Spirit Bead City, is there really such a thing?" With such a rhetorical question, Zongtian must have been a little disappointed. But if you really want to talk about it, he didn't think at this time that such a problem could solve his biggest dilemma.

"It's just ......," but Wan Ling'er seemed to give him some hope at this time.

"Just?" At this time, Zongtian obviously had some misunderstanding, "If there is anything that needs me, Sister Ling'er will directly order it." ”

"You don't want to be just a businessman." Wan Ling'er smiled bitterly again at this time.