Chapter 21: Master Ran
Wasteland Island, in the box on the third floor of Jubao Zhai, sandalwood is swirling, and the fragrance of wine is wafting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jian Qingyu and Shu Qingya sat facing each other and chatted freely.
Jian Qingyu sometimes drank the cup and chatted to the heart, often drinking it all, and Shu Qingya poured the wine in the cup for Jian Qingyu in a timely manner.
"Brother Qingyu travels in the East China Sea, chic and free, elegant and envious!"
Shu Qingya filled the glass of wine for Jian Qingyu, and smiled lightly.
"The elegant girl sits in Jubao Zhai, and she is in charge of one side, and she is also a woman who does not let her eyebrows!"
Jian Qingyu shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm a prodigal, wandering the world, what is there to envy!"
"Qingyu boy, you are really an elm head, the little girl wants to follow you to the end of the world, and she is really affectionate to you!"
Jian Qingyu's mind sounded the voice of Sword Spirit Jin's boundless banter.
"The seniors laughed!"
Jian Qingyu smiled bitterly and said: "The juniors are dedicated to cultivation, in order to achieve the Great Dao, where do they have the heart to think about this!"
In the past few years of contact, Jian Qingyu didn't understand Shu Qingya's affection for him.
It's just that since Yun Qingyang back then, Jian Qingyu's heart has been like ice, abandoning love and cultivating wholeheartedly, even if it is Lin Qiongling, who has been obsessed with him for decades, he has never moved him.
Therefore, in the past few years, although Jian Qingyu has been in contact with Shu Qingya, Shu Qingya has invited Jian Qingyu to come to Wasteland Island several times, but Jian Qingyu can't refuse, because she doesn't want Shu Qingya to think about it.
"Concentrate on cultivation in order to ...... the Great Dao"
Jin Wuya sighed lightly, it seemed to contain extremely complex emotions, but he didn't speak.
Jian Qingyu was surprised by the boundless changes in his heart, and also remembered the use of soul nourishing wood to refine the scabbard for the frost sword.
"Qingya girl, there is one thing I need your help with!"
Jian Qingyu said, his right hand stretched out, and a long sword with a whole body as crystal as ice and exuding a domineering aura had already appeared in his hand, and it was the Frost Sword!
"Good sword!"
Shu Qingya looked at this beautiful, cold and arrogant, like a snow-capped mountain saintess, but the domineering aura was like the long sword of a noble emperor, and she sighed, and her right hand couldn't help but caress the frost sword.
"It's called the Frost Sword!"
Jian Qingyu smiled and placed the Frost Sword on the coffee table.
"Frost Sword!
Shu Qingya smiled and exclaimed: "Look at the breath, this sword should at least be the best spiritual weapon, and Brother Qingyu has a lot of treasures!"
Jian Qingyu smiled and nodded, the light in his hand flashed, and another piece of black wood appeared in his hand.
"Soul Nourishing Wood!"
This time, Shu Qingya stood up in shock, and her eyes were shining.
"It is worthy of being the big shopkeeper of Jubao Zhai, and his knowledge is really extraordinary!"
Jian Qingyu praised with a smile.
Shu Qingya's fair face flushed slightly, and she quickly sat down, shook her head with a smile and said, "This is the first time I've seen the Soul Nourishing Wood!"
"Such a large piece of soul nourishing wood, in terms of value, I am afraid that it exceeds most of the best spiritual weapons!"
Shu Qingya exclaimed: "Even if you are a master of scattered immortals, you all attach great importance to this soul-nourishing wood, and now in the cultivation realm, I haven't heard of an auction of soul-nourishing wood for hundreds of thousands of years!"
Jian Qingyu nodded slightly, put the soul nourishing wood next to the frost sword, and said with a smile: "I want to ask Miss Qingya to find a refiner for me to use this piece of soul nourishing wood to refine the scabbard for this frost condensing sword!"
"Forge a scabbard with soul-nourishing wood!"
Shu Qingya's eyes widened, and she looked at Jian Qingyu in amazement, and said in disbelief: "Brother Qingyu, the value of this soul cultivation wood is probably higher than this supreme spiritual weapon, you have to use it to refine the sword scabbard!"
"Hmm!"
Jian Qingyu smiled and nodded, his gaze determined.
Shu Qingya took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the shock in her heart, and nodded slightly: "If it is a refiner, we have a fourth-grade peak in Jubaozhai, close to a fifth-grade refining master!"
"Fourth-grade refiner?"
Jian Qingyu's voice sounded in Jin Wuya's mind again: "If the refined scabbard reaches the level of the best magic weapon, it can barely be done, but it's a pity that this piece of soul cultivation wood was wasted by a third-rate refiner in vain!"
Jian Qingyu smiled helplessly, although he had the top materials, he couldn't find a top refining master, in this wasteland area, it was already good to be able to find a fourth-grade refining master!
"Well, then trouble the master!"
Jian Qingyu smiled and nodded.
"In that case, then I'll send someone to invite that master over immediately!"
Shu Qingya smiled and nodded, and took out the communication jade talisman.
Soon, a crisp woman's voice sounded outside the door: "What does the young lady command?"
"Rui'er, you go and invite Master Qiang to come here!"
Shu Qingya commanded softly.
"Yes!"
The woman answered, and the sound of the woman's footsteps fading away could be heard outside the door.
Soon, the two footsteps kept approaching, and Na Rui'er's crisp voice sounded outside the door again: "Miss, Master Gong has arrived!"
"Elegant girl, is there anything important that you invited me over?"
As soon as Rui'er finished speaking, the door was suddenly opened, and an old and slightly obese old man appeared at the door, and as he spoke, he had already walked into the room with his head held high.
"Master Xiang is here!
Shu Qingya hurriedly got up to greet her, and Rui'er, the beautiful woman outside the door, quietly closed the door.
"What a wine!"
Master Yu shrugged his nose, sniffed it again and again, glared at Shu Qingya with some anger, and said, "Okay, you are an elegant girl, the old man doesn't treat you badly on weekdays, you have such a good wine, but you hide it......"
As he spoke, Master Na's gaze had already followed the aroma of wine and landed on the coffee table.
However, before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly!
"It's ...... Soul Nourishing Wood?"
With a single arrow step, Master Mo had already knelt down beside the coffee table, carefully picked up the soul nourishing wood next to the frost sword with both hands, and carefully observed it with some excitement.
Seeing this, Shu Qingya smiled helplessly at Jian Qingyu, and then sat down slowly.
"Sure enough, it's a soul-nourishing wood!I didn't expect the old man to be lucky enough to meet a soul-nourishing wood!"
Master Tam's voice trembled a little with excitement.
"Master Gong really has a good eye, this is the soul nourishing wood!"
Shu Qingya smiled.
"Okay, you're an elegant girl, you really have some skills! You can actually get a soul-nourishing wood, and it's such a big soul-nourishing wood!"
Master Yu exclaimed, but his eyes were still carefully examined on the soul-nourishing wood.
"This soul nourishing wood is not mine!"
Shu Qingya said helplessly: "It's my friend!"
"Oh?"
Master Xiang looked at Shu Qingya in amazement, then turned his head to look at Jian Qingyu, and then slowly sat down, but his hands still did not let go of the soul cultivation wood.
Jian Qingyu smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Master Xuan, under Sword Qingyu!"
"Hmm!"
Master Xuan's gaze looked at Jian Qingyu for a moment, and nodded slightly.
Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, and the smile on his face slowly dissipated a little.
From this master pushing the door directly in, to ignoring his existence before, and then to the arrogant attitude he showed now, the good feeling in Jian Qingyu's heart gradually faded.
In the cultivation realm, the strong are respected.
Compared with this Master of the Yuan God Realm, Jian Qingyu can kill him with a single thought, but this Master Wei is so arrogant and rude, how can Jian Qingyu still have a good feeling.
Shu Qingya also saw Master Xuan's arrogant attitude and Jian Qingyu's displeasure, and hurriedly smiled: "Master Xuan, this is my friend Jian Qingyu, Brother Qingyu is not very old, but he is already a sword cultivator, his strength is extremely strong, and he is not known how many masters of the Immortal Realm are folded in his hands!"
"Oh?"
Master Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Jian Qingyu with some surprise, then narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked his beard and smiled: "Little Brother Qingyu's aura doesn't seem to be strong, but I didn't expect it to be a master of the Immortal Realm!"
Jian Qingyu smiled slightly, but did not answer.
"Brother Qingyu, this is the Master I told you!"
Shu Qingya smiled and said: "Although Master Mo is a fourth-grade spirit weapon master, he has successfully refined a low-grade spirit weapon, and looking at the wasteland sea, it is difficult to find a few refining masters who are comparable to him!"
Master Yu stroking his beard proudly and smiling, looked at Shu Qingya, and said, "Qingya girl, you invited me over, don't you just want me to see this piece of soul cultivation wood?"
"Master Mo said that he laughed, Qingya didn't dare to do this!"
Shu Qingya shook her head with a smile and said, "It's my friend who wants to ask Master Yu to make a move and use this piece of soul nourishing wood to refine a scabbard for this sword!"
Shu Qingya pointed to the frost sword on the coffee table and said with a smile, but these words made Master Xuan's eyes round again.
Master Xuan's gaze suddenly turned to the Frost Sword, and then he stood up suddenly, his face turned red, and he said angrily, "You guys...... You guys...... What a tyrannical thing!