The next morning, Wang Changsheng took Wang Qingze out of the house and went to the Spirit Soldier Pavilion.

Wang Ruyan warmly received Wang Changsheng and gave Wang Changsheng a refining drawing and two refining materials.

Wang Changsheng took Wang Qingze to the backyard, Wang Shuchong had already drunk, full of alcohol, but he was still sober, and he was supervising several refining apprentices to refine materials.

"Elder Wang, this is my nephew Qing Ze, you can give him a little work to do, I went to the refining room to refine the weapon, Qing Ze, study with Elder Wang, you know?"

It stands to reason that it is not too much for Wang Changsheng to call Wang Shuchong Wang Xiaoyou, but he intends to get closer to Wang Ruyan, Wang Shuchong is Wang Ruyan's uncle, and it is appropriate for Wang Changsheng to call Wang Lao.

"Senior Wang is polite, since it is your nephew, I will take care of him, you are busy!"

Wang Shuchong agreed repeatedly, grabbed a few peanuts with his hands, and threw them into his mouth.

Wang Changsheng told Wang Qingze a few words, and strode towards the refining room.

When the soundproofing array in the room was activated, all the noise disappeared.

He took out the refining blueprint and looked at it carefully.

What he wants to refine is a low-grade magic weapon, the Golden Moon Knife, of course, with the refining drawings, if there are enough materials, the refining level is high enough, and refining a high-grade magic weapon is not a problem.

He patted the storage bag, and the purple sun stove flew out of it, dripping and turning, rising in the wind, and falling steadily to the ground.

Wang Changsheng flicked his ten fingers in a row, and several magic tricks hit the Ziyang furnace, and the furnace lid automatically flew up and slowly fell to the ground.

He threw two fist-sized pieces of golden ore into the Ziyang furnace, closed the lid, and changed the magic technique.

With a muffled sound, a purple flame appeared out of thin air at the bottom of the Ziyang furnace, and the temperature in the room slowly rose.

The time of the day passed quickly.

In the refining room, Wang Changsheng sat on a green futon, his face slightly pale.

A large purple flame flooded the Purple Yang Furnace, and the heat wave rolled in.

After a while, Wang Changsheng's magic trick pinched, and a magic trick hit the purple yang furnace.

With a muffled sound, the lid of the furnace flew up, and a large piece of golden liquid flew out of it.

Under the control of Wang Changsheng's divine sense, the golden liquid was twisted and deformed, slowly condensing into a golden knife that was more than three feet long.

Wang Changsheng took out a blue porcelain vase, threw it forward, and a magic trick hit the blue porcelain vase, and a large piece of black liquid flew out of it, dripping and turning, enveloping the golden knife.

As soon as the black liquid touched the golden knife, there was a muffled sound of "poof", and a puff of white smoke came out.

The white smoke cleared, and a long pale golden knife was suspended in midair.

Wang Changsheng made a move with one hand, and the golden knife flew towards him and landed steadily in his hand.

This golden knife is now just a model, not even a spiritual weapon, a sword and other magic weapons, all have to be hammered thousands of times to drive away the impurities inside, and then tempered again, forged again, and finally engraved the spirit pattern successfully, in order to be called a magic weapon.

As soon as he pinched the magic trick, the flames at the bottom of the Ziyang Furnace collapsed and disappeared, and the Ziyang Furnace quickly shrank, and the storage bag that flew back to his waist was gone.

Wang Changsheng put the golden knife into the storage bag and left the refining room.

At this time, it was dusk, and the sunset put on a red shirt for Canglan City.

Next to the stove, the sound of "sonorous" metal collisions was endless, and Wang Qingze and Wang Shuchong sat together drinking and chatting.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and asked with a straight face: "Qing Ze, didn't I ask you to follow Wang Lao to do things, what are you doing?"

"Senior Wang, don't blame him, I'm bored drinking alone, so let him accompany me, if you want to blame, blame me. ”

Wang Shuchong defended Wang Qingze.

Wang Changsheng's face softened, and he said, "For Elder Wang's sake, forget it this time, let's go, go back with me." ”

Wang Qingze answered, said hello to Wang Shuchong, and walked out with Wang Changsheng.

When he came to the hall, Wang Ruyan just walked downstairs.

Wang Ruyan smiled at Wang Changsheng and asked, "Wang Daoyou, how is it?

"It's okay, Fairy Wang, Wang went back to bathe and change clothes, see you in Baixianglou." ”

Wang Ruyan agreed with a smile and watched Wang Changsheng leave.

"Ruyan, this kid invited you to dinner so soon, it should be interesting to you. ”

Wang Shu rushed over, burped, and quipped.

When Wang Ruyan heard this, her beautiful cheeks were covered with red glow, and she said with a red face: "Eighteenth uncle, what are you talking about, I have nothing to do with Wang Daoyou." ”

"I know you have nothing to do with him, he doesn't necessarily, this kid calls me Wang Lao, so polite, it makes it clear that he is interesting to you, if I weren't your eighteenth uncle, he wouldn't be so polite to me, you polish your eyes, don't be deceived by him, men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. ”

Wang Shuchong kindly reminded.

"Got it, Uncle Eighteen, don't drink all day, it's never too late to drink when you're done. ”

"Hehe, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow, who knows what will happen tomorrow, I have a sense of proportion. ”

Back at his residence, Wang Qingze honestly reported to Wang Changsheng what he had done today.

"You want to have a good relationship with this Wang Shuchong, and it will be of great use in the future, you know?"

Wang Qingze nodded honestly and said, "I know, Uncle Jiu, are you pursuing Wang Shuchong's niece Senior Wang?"

"Who told you?"

"No one told me, I guessed it myself, Wang Shuchong probably saw something, he asked me about your situation, but I kept in mind your advice, I didn't know if I asked three questions, I originally wanted to help you say good things, but after thinking about it, we are uncles and nephews, what I said, Wang Shuchong may not believe it, it may have the opposite effect, I won't say it. ”

Wang Changsheng showed a look of approval, took out a blue jade slip, handed it to Wang Qingze, and said, "Here are some basic refining knowledge, you can take it and see it! Don't spread it, if there is anything you don't understand, ask me again tomorrow." ”

"Uncle Xie Jiu, I'll go back to my room first. ”

After bathing and changing clothes, Wang Changsheng went straight to Baixiang Tower.

He booked a private room yesterday, and when he arrived at the private room, he ordered a pot of spiritual tea and waited for Wang Ruyan's arrival.

At the time of the battle, there was a knock on the door outside, and Wang Ruyan's voice suddenly sounded: "Wang Daoyou, I've kept you waiting for a long time, my little sister is here." ”

Wang Changsheng looked happy, walked over quickly, and opened the door.

Wang Ruyan changed her outfit, she was wearing a cyan skirt with light makeup and no makeup.

Wang Changsheng invited Wang Ruyan into the house, handed Wang Ruyan a thick menu, and said with a smile: "Fairy Wang, I don't know what you like to eat, I haven't ordered yet, what do you want to eat?"

"Wang Daoyou is polite, the little sister is not shy about it, you can order food!"

"Okay, then Wang will order a few dishes first, if it's not enough, Fairy Wang will order it again." ”

Wang Changsheng called the shopkeeper and ordered seven dishes and one soup, with four flavors: sweet and sour.

Before the dishes came up, Wang Changsheng chatted with Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan said very little, and from time to time he should make a couple of sentences, looking like he had coped with things.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng shifted the topic to the refining weapon, and Wang Ruyan had more words.

It didn't take long for the dish to be served.

Wang Ruyan said very little, Wang Changsheng knew that it was not good to be in a hurry, but she noticed that the dishes Wang Ruyan ate were relatively light, and the steamed and boiled dishes were mostly chopsticks, and the spicy dishes were not touched.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng saw that Wang Ruyan was not interested in chatting more, and said with a smile: "Fairy Wang, let's stop here today! ”

"Okay, I'll be free another day, and my little sister will be the east. ”

When the two walked out of the private room, a voice full of joy suddenly sounded: "Fairy Wang, are you also here to eat?"

Wang Changsheng looked at the source of the voice, and saw a Confucian in white walking over quickly, his face full of joy.

"Well, have a light meal with Wang Daoyou, Song Daoyou, are you also here to eat?"

Wang Ruyan smiled and nodded, her tone was relatively flat.

"I met Li Daoyou, an old friend of Baiyunguan, and had dinner with him here. ”

The white-clothed Confucian pointed to a middle-aged man with a cyan wooden sword behind him.

When Wang Changsheng saw the middle-aged man, a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The middle-aged man was none other than the foundation-building monk who had a dispute with Wang Qingze in Tianyun Pavilion.

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Chapter 160: Banquet Wang Ruyan