Chapter Seventy-One: Zhang Muye!
A month later, Zhang Muye walked on the road to Tianzitang, it was March, the swallow grass was like bis, and the Qin mulberry had low green branches. The greening in the Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Instrument Sect is good, and at this time, the eyes are full of peach burning, and the scenery of the willows is still around, and Zhang Muye's mood is also beautiful.
In this month, Zhang Muye not only widened and thickened the meridians of his legs, but also opened up the meridians of his left arm, but what puzzled Zhang Muye was that although the meridians of his left arm were opened, they were not like his right arm, and he could leave his body.
Last month, he didn't go to the third round, he abstained directly, and threw himself into the Tianzi Hall, and now he can complete the forging of a weapon independently. It's just that Pan Wenpin has never given him the most core technology, and he can only refine some simple weapons now, and weapons like the ones he had seen Zhao Wushuang use before couldn't be made.
However, Zhang Muye is still confident, he estimates that in a few days, maybe Pan Wenpin will hand over more core technology to him, because Pan Wenpin has been mentioning this matter intentionally or unintentionally in the past two days.
After walking for a while, Zhang Muye came to Tianzitang, walked through the blacksmith shop outside, and came to his and Pan Wenpin's office. Pan Wenpin looked like he had been waiting for him for a while, and it seemed that as soon as he came in, he hurriedly pulled him over, "Xiao Zhao, you came just in time, Miss Zhao sent her nine-edged sword to repair just now, and you just happened to give some advice." ”
Zhang Muye looked at the nine-section broken sword on the table, and immediately knew who Miss Zhao was in Pan Wenpin's mouth, wasn't this so-called nine-edged sword the soft sword that Zhao Wushuang pulled out from his waist in Qiyun Canyon at that time?
Zhang Muye knew in his heart what this soft sword looked like, but he pretended to pick up the broken sword and said, "This nine-section flying knife was originally on a sword?"
Pan Wenpin looked at Zhang Muye's surprised expression, and laughed, "This is not only a sword, this sword was originally a soft sword." ”
At this time, Zhang Muye's expression was even more surprised, "Soft sword, Senior Brother Pan, don't joke with me." ”
Pan Wenpin was really surprised, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Haven't you seen it?" It's been more than a month since you came to Tianzitang, and I just happened to tell you about this today. ”
Immediately, in Zhang Muye's puzzled eyes, he took out a book from his arms, "This is the secret book of this sect's refining, it can be said that the secrets of the sect's refining are all in this book." ”
When Pan Wenpin took out this book, Zhang Muye's heart jumped suddenly, and he said in disbelief, "Senior Brother Pan, you mean that this book can be shown to me now?"
Pan Wenpin has been paying attention to Zhang Muye's expression, looking at the ecstasy on his face, he nodded secretly in his heart, if Zhang Muye's face was calm, he would be suspicious. He smiled and handed the book to Zhang Muye, "This book is for you, but remember, don't show it to others." ”
Zhang Muye's hands were trembling excitedly, he slowly took the book, and said excitedly, "Senior Brother Pan, don't worry, I will never show it to others, the book is here, and the book is dead." ”
Pan Wenpin waved his hand, "You go back and study hard, I'm here for fear that you will be distracted." ”
Zhang Muye wanted to leave when he got the book, but he still hesitated, "I'll go back to study, what about this broken sword?"
Speaking of the broken sword, Pan Wenpin was a little indifferent, "Small things, make an appointment with Miss Zhao to get it in three days, you can come back tomorrow, and it only takes half a day to repair this sword." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Muye was no longer hypocritical, and went out after a scolding.
I hurried all the way back to the dormitory. I have to say that Zhang Muye had re-assigned a dormitory two days ago, separated from Wang Fei and them, and it was a single room. Otherwise, Pan Wenpin would not have asked him to return to the dormitory for research.
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Zhang Muye took out the book from his arms, the book had no name, and it looked like a ledger on the surface.
I opened the book with excitement and read it without blinking. By the time Zhang Muye finished reading the book, more than two hours had passed unconsciously.
Zhang Muye closed the book with a long sigh of relief, admiring the skill of the Instrument Sect refining in his heart. However, this book is only half a volume, only the content of various materials is introduced, and the design of weapons is all brushed aside, and it seems that they are still a little cautious about their attitude and do not fully trust them.
It's just that they didn't expect that Zhang Muye only needed these materials to explain in detail, which materials have what characteristics, what kind of weapons should use these materials, and how these materials should be refined, all of which are explained in detail in the book, which is also what Zhang Muye has been in the Instrument Sect for so long and wants to figure out.
By now, Zhang Muye's goal could be said to have been achieved, and there was no need to stay in the Instrument Sect anymore, and thinking that Zhao Wushuang and the others had returned, he felt that leaving the Instrument Sect was imminent.
He didn't even pack anything, only two books and a flag, put them in his arms, and left the dormitory alone.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he walked to the door, someone behind him stopped him, "Zhang Muye!"
Zhang Muye was shocked, as soon as he heard this voice, he knew that it was Zhao Wushuang, and few people in the Instrument Sect knew his real name. At that moment, his mind was in a hurry, and he turned his head and looked at Zhao Wushuang who was walking towards him with a smile.
Zhao Wushuang walked up to him with a look of surprise and looked him up and down, "Hey, I still admit that I was mistaken, it turned out to be really you, why are you here?"
Zhang Muye's heart turned sharply, but on the surface, he said lightly, "Didn't you say that you were going to visit the Qizong Sect last time, didn't you come today?"
When Zhao Wushuang heard what he said, he was puzzled, "No, I went to the Alliance Lord's Mansion to look for you a few days ago, Zhang Xiaofang said that you were separated, and the third uncle went to look for you, hasn't the third uncle found you yet?"
Zhang Muye didn't expect them to go to the Alliance Leader's Mansion to find him, and frowned and said, "You went to the Alliance Leader's Mansion?
But he didn't expect Zhao Wushuang's face to turn red, and he actually said a little twisted, "Hmph, what is there to look at you stinky scoundrel, if Xiang Yu doesn't have to go, I won't go." ”
Zhang Muye felt that Zhao Wushuang was a little different, but he couldn't say what was different, but this was not what he cared about now, he was now bent on getting out of the Instrument Sect, and the top priority was to stabilize Zhao Wushuang, the witch. He slowly led Zhao Wushuang to an inconspicuous place on the side of the road before he smiled, "I'm actually here specifically to find you this time." ”
Zhao Wushuang saw him pull himself down to the side of the road, and said that he was specifically looking for him, and said in a panic, "Do you have to say anything here, it's not good to be seen like this." ”
Hearing her say this, and what else did she say, Zhang Muye wanted to touch her forehead, and asked her if she was sick and what kind of nonsense she was talking about.
Zhang Muye continued to fool her, "I'm not just looking for you, I'm also looking for your father, I have something to talk to him, but I forgot to bring a gift when I came, and now I have to go out to buy something, otherwise it's not good to visit empty-handed." ”
Zhao Wushuang's eyes widened, "You can't tell me about this, you just tell my father, besides, my father is very open-minded and doesn't need to bring gifts." ”
Zhang Muye felt that his communication with her was not on the same channel at all, and he could only say at his own pace, "It's not strange that there are many people, if you want to succeed, of course it's right to give more gifts." ”
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Wushuang heard this, his face turned red again, "Then you go, I'll wait for you at home." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Muye also breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't notice Zhao Wushuang's strange appearance at all, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, then I'll go, I'll come back to visit again." ”
After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, leaving only Zhao Wushuang looking at his back politely, and when he was gone, Zhao Wushuang left with a red face.