The guy in front of him who looks like a roe head rat is called Wei Suo, and he is Chen Yuan's personal disciple in the previous session. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cause of the dispute between the two was a piece of Essence Gold.

Although the disciples of the refining department refine things, common materials can be obtained for free, but some high-level materials such as spirit essence gold are not included.

Essence Gold is a very precious refining material, and adding a little bit when refining can greatly improve the aura affinity of the weapon.

The final weapon can not only increase the monk's casting speed, but also slightly increase the power of the spell after it is formed.

It's just that such a precious material naturally has its matching price, and the only small piece of Soul Essence Gold under the Hidden Star Pavilion at the moment is marked with a high price of eight thousand spirit stones.

This price is a bit unattainable for ordinary disciples, and even for those who are more wealthy, it is also a price that needs to be considered for a long time and makes their flesh hurt.

Just when Wei Suo hesitated and struggled for a long time in front of the Hidden Star Pavilion, Chen Yuan arrived.

"Here, this, and that give me three copies, and by the way, I'll also have that piece of spiritual essence gold on it. ”

In Wei Suo's stunned eyes, Chen Yuan swept through several rare materials, which contained the piece of Essence Gold that he had coveted for a long time.

There is no way, in terms of his family, Chen Yuan is definitely one of the best among all the disciples of Yingtian Sect.

It's just that this beam has also come to an end.

At first, Chen Yuan learned that he had robbed this senior brother of his favor, and he was a little reluctant to go, but he was still worried that the fine gold had been used by him and he couldn't go back, so he still wanted to pay more attention in the future and help this senior brother find another piece.

However, after this senior brother picked quarrels and provoked trouble three times and twice, especially after learning his name and surname, Chen Yuan finally understood that this piece of spiritual essence gold was just an introduction.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a conflict of interests.

Wei Suo, a disciple of Tiangong Pavilion, has accumulated 1,200 contribution points over the years, and Chen Yuan, a newly promoted disciple of 1,550 points, has become his biggest competitor in the promotion of Dharma propagation disciples, and thus has become a thorn in his flesh.

And Chen Yuan, who learned the reason for the contradiction, suddenly turned into disdain with the original apology in his heart.

This kind of person can't see the good of others, and never thinks about how to improve himself, but only thinks about how to calculate and suppress others.

Chen Yuan was busy with everything before, so he didn't have the time to worry about him, but this ignoring was regarded by Wei Suo as Chen Yuan's weakness and retreat, so he acted and spoke more unceremoniously on weekdays.

No, Chen Yuan finally took out a day of free time, wanting to forge his flying sword with the help of the more excellent refining furnace in this Tiangong Pavilion, and this nasty fly flew in front of him and buzzed again.

"Hey, our Senior Brother Chen Yuan didn't go to squat and confinement today, nor did he go down the mountain to fool around, he actually stayed here honestly to refine the weapon," Wei Suo pretended to glance outside the pavilion, and then said, "The sun hasn't risen from the west either." ”

The refining weapon in Chen Yuan's hand was in the most important closing stage, and he didn't have the heart to deal with him.

Wei Suo saw that Chen Yuan was like a stuffy gourd without saying a word, and he felt a little bored, but when he looked around, he found that the fire in front of Chen Yuan was gradually put away, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yo, Senior Brother Chen, this is about to be refined, just right, let Senior Brother and I come to admire and learn, and see what kind of divine weapon you have refined with so many precious materials. Wei Suo had a playful smile on his face, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

As for Chen Yuan, he simply treated him as air, and looked at the hot flying sword in his hand.

To be precise, Chen Yuan refined a soft sword that rarely appeared in this world, with a slight shock to his wrist, the sword body was like a wave, undulating, and his posture was round and smooth.

It seems to be not bad, Chen Yuan was about to nod with satisfaction, but at this time, Wei Suo suddenly stepped forward with a bright face and snatched the flying sword from Chen Yuan's hand.

Chen Yuan didn't expect Wei Suo to dare to make a move in this sect, he was unprepared for a while, but he was killed, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a displeased tone: "What do you mean?"

"Senior brother, don't be nervous, senior brother just wants to see what kind of treasure you have refined, taste and learn. Wei Sopi said with a smile.

Looking at the freshly baked flying sword in his hand, Wei Suo thought about Chen Yuan's actions just now, and his hand suddenly trembled.

It's just that he learned a general movement, but he couldn't learn the essence of Chen Yuan's strength, and suddenly the flying sword in his hand was like a thin piece of iron, swishing between shaking, making a piercing noise.

For this result, Wei Suo was not angry but happy.

"Tut-tut, junior brother, you used so many precious materials to refine such a garbage thing? ”

Wei Suo held Chen Yuan's soft sword in one hand, and slowly pulled out his flying sword in the other, and then said: "But if it spreads, let others think that our Tiangong Pavilion disciples will only refine this kind of garbage, so that they will tarnish the name of the master, I can't tolerate you." ”

As he spoke, Wei Suo raised his flying sword high and slashed towards Chen Yuan's soft sword: "So this kind of garbage, let Senior Brother help you destroy it, don't take it out and be embarrassed." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two swords intersected, choking, and then there was the sound of half of the sword tipping on the ground.

Ruined Chen Yuan's hard work, Wei Suo let out the resentment in his heart, casually threw the software back to Chen Yuan, and said proudly: "Senior brother, I didn't deliberately target you, I just hope that junior brother can be honest and down-to-earth, don't keep making these flashy garbage out." ”

Chen Yuan took the soft sword, smiled indifferently, and replied gently: "Senior brother, the lesson is that what I have refined is indeed garbage, but there are still many things in this world, but they are not as good as garbage." ”

When he heard the first half of Chen Yuan's sentence, Wei Suo nodded proudly, thinking that this kid was really a coward, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he felt that something was not quite right, and asked in an unkind tone: "What do you mean by this?"

Chen Yuan asked with a puzzled expression, "Didn't Senior Brother feel anything abnormal......?" The flying sword in his hand is half lighter?"

Hearing this, Wei Suo chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly looked at the flying sword in his hand.

Only then did I realize that it was not what I imagined at all, the scene of Chen Yuan's soft sword being stabbed in two by himself was separated from the corpse of the flying sword that he regarded as a treasure, and he was not blind!

What's even more annoying is that Chen Yuan still said unhurriedly: "I also hope that Senior Brother can be more down-to-earth, and stop making these things that are neither gorgeous nor affordable, and are worse than garbage." ”

Wei Suo was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, only to feel that a mouthful of reverse blood in his chest and abdomen was churning.

Nervously threw down a sentence: Chen Yuan, after you waited for me, Wei Suo hurriedly fled the scene, for fear that if he stayed for a second longer, he would not be able to help but spit out old blood in front of Chen Yuan in embarrassment.

"Idiot, you think this is the end of it? Chen Yuan's gaze fell on the half-cut sword on the ground, and he took two steps forward to pick it up.

Holding the broken sword in his hand and weighing it a few times, Chen Yuan secretly thought to himself: It seems that this guy will not give up, it is better to send him in and confinement for a few days to calm down, lest he dangle in front of him all day long, who has the leisure time to accompany him to fool around.