Chapter 65
“I’ll go and find you two magic weapons. You can feel at ease as a teacher by having a few magic weapons next to you during your training.” The fourth elder was like a worried old father, thinking about everything for Lan Qianqian.
Lan Qianqian looked at the worried Fourth Elder, and was so sensible that she wanted to refuse, but the Fourth Elder didn’t give her a chance to refuse.
The Fourth Elder said before Lan Qianqian declined, “The Third Elder has no time recently, um… By the way, the magic weapon that the Fifth Elder forges is no worse than that of the Third Elder. I will ask the Fifth Elder to see if he can refine it for you. Make a magic weapon.”
Hearing the words “Fifth Elder”, Lan Qianqian refused to swallow it back.
The fifth elder can also refine magic weapons?
Can she have a magic weapon made by the five elders?
“Is the Fifth Elder still a craftsman?” Lan Qianqian’s tone was full of curiosity and admiration.
The Fourth Elder nodded, “Of course, it’s just that he never seems to make magic weapons for others, and I can’t guarantee that he will make magic weapons for you.”
Then I should be the first person to get the five elders to personally refine the magic weapon, right?
Lan Qianqian couldn’t help but secretly elated, happiness floated on her pale face, and she couldn’t hide the joy in her eyes.
“Thank you, Master.” Lan Qianqian got up and raised her hand to salute, then looked expectantly at the Fourth Elder, “Can I go to Jiaoyue Peak with Master?”
How could she miss it if she could get in touch with Rong Yueyuan up close.
Seeing Lan Qianqian’s expectant expression, the Fourth Elder only felt that this disciple really admired Rurong Yueyuan, and he didn’t realize he was there, “Let’s go.”
Lan Qianqian had a sweet smile on her face, and she coaxed the Fourth Elder to smile a little more with her pleasant words.
……
When the Fourth Elder brought Lan Qianqian to the Bright Moon Peak, there was only Rong Yueyuan in the small pavilion.
Yuan Xu had already gone to the house to pack his things and was about to continue his light sleep.
Rong Yueyuan sat in front of the low table, holding a teacup in one hand, and picking ores of different sizes on the table with the other.
Lan Qianqian went to the steps of the pavilion and raised her hand in a respectful manner, “Disciple pays respects to the Fifth Elder.”
Rong Yueyuan waved her hand to signal Lan Qianqian to excuse herself.
The Fourth Elder walked into the pavilion, and he pulled up the stool and sat down. The short bamboo stool made him a little bit tied up.
“Why did you replace that table with this?” Fourth Elder couldn’t help asking.
Doesn’t he feel uncomfortable when he is a tall and tall man?
“Spacious.” Rong Yueyuan looked up at the Fourth Elder, his voice was still gentle and calm, “What’s the matter?”
The table is quite spacious, but a little short.
The Fourth Elder said, “The Third Elder has been full of inspiration recently and is busy refining weapons, so he has no time to talk to me.”
Rong Yueyuan nodded slightly, and asked softly, “So?”
“Sissy is young, and it may be dangerous to go down the mountain to practice. I would like to trouble you to refine two magical weapons for her defense.” The Fourth Elder said gently, “I will provide the materials.”
Rong Yueyuan put down his teacup and said gently, “The Fourth Elder asked me for help. Logically speaking, I shouldn’t refuse, but…”
Lan Qianqian’s heart tightened, and the hand hanging by her side unconsciously grabbed the skirt, and her whole body became tense.
“My breakthrough is imminent, and I really can’t tell the time to refine the weapon.” Rong Yueyuan fiddled with the ore at hand, “There are many refiners in the Changqiu Sect, the fourth elder should find someone else.”
Lan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief after getting this reason for rejection.
It turned out that the Fifth Elder was not unwilling to refine the magic weapon for himself, but he didn’t have time to break through, but he still couldn’t help feeling disappointed.
Lan Qianqian glanced at Rong Yueyuan, who was so beautiful and beautiful, and was both happy and sad for a while.
While she was happy that Rong Yueyuan was about to make a breakthrough, she also felt sad that she could not get the magic weapon.
The Fourth Elder was taken aback for a moment, and his tone was so surprised that he raised his voice, “Are you going to break through again?!”
Rong Yueyuan is a perfect fit now, right?
After he breaks through, he will be crossing the catastrophe!
How old is he!
He has only stagnated for about a hundred years in the Dzogchen, right?Breaking through again now? ?
The fourth elder felt that he had instantly turned into a lemon essence.
People are more popular than dead people!
“En.” Rong Yueyuan picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, “Is there anything else?”
The Fourth Elder shook his head, and before leaving, he said, “Be prepared and be careful in everything.”
The thunder catastrophe promoted to the stage of crossing the catastrophe is extremely dangerous, and there are not a few monks who died under the thunder catastrophe.
He definitely can’t trouble Rong Yueyuan to help refine the magic weapon, that’s all, let’s settle for the next best thing.
Rong Yueyuan nodded.
The Fourth Elder didn’t stay any longer, and took Lan Qianxi away from Bright Moon Peak, and then went to bother the Third Elder.
Rong Yueyuan picked up the teacup, and after drinking half a cup of tea, he finally picked out the ore that satisfied him.
It was already evening when Song Yizhi came back.
“Fifth Elder.” Song Yizhi squatted across the table, held the motionless Yuyu with both hands, and asked nervously, “Did something happen to Yuyu?”
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi who was nervous and eager, and when he was about to say a few words to comfort her, he noticed the cunning in the little girl’s eyes.
Rong Yueyuan was helpless, but in cooperation with Song Yizhi, he pretended to be deep and said, “It looks like it’s about to die.”
“Then why don’t you stew it?” Song Yizhi shook the cat’s head, and the limp kitten lay in her hands.
“That’s not acceptable.” Rong Yueyuan said as he was about to reach out to hug Yuyu.
Song Yizhi retracted his hand, and after avoiding it, he hugged Yuyu, and said confidently, “Fifth Elder wants Yuyu, so hurry up and redeem him with something!”
Now, Rong Yueyuan knew where Song Yizhi was singing. Looking at the lively and cunning little girl, he couldn’t help but laugh.
Yuan Xu leaned against the door, looking at the two people in the pavilion, his expression was a bit indescribable.
“Hurry up, or I’m going to abuse the cat!” As he said, Song Yizhi put Yuyu on the table and rumpled Yuyu’s hair two or three times.
Rong Yueyuan took out a wooden box and handed it over, teasingly said, “Are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, release the cat.”
Song Yizhi stroked the cat with one hand and took the box with the other. She put the box on the table and opened the lid.
How many bean-sized red seeds are in the box?
Song Yizhi raised his head, looked at Rong Yueyuan and asked, “What is this?”
After the words fell, Song Yizhi couldn’t help reaching out and fiddled with the seeds in the box.
The spiritual power contained in the bean-sized seed is not low, it should be the seed of some kind of precious spiritual plant?
Rong Yueyuan said warmly, “The seeds of the eighth-grade purple jade and blood bamboo.”
“Bangdang-”
Song Yizhi’s legs went limp, he fell to the ground, and even knocked over the box by mistake.
The seeds in the box are scattered on the table.
Looking at the dumbfounded little girl sitting on the ground, Rong Yueyuan smiled helplessly.
It seems that purple jade blood bamboo is a little rarer, which frightened Song Yizhi.
He put back the seeds scattered on the table and waited for Song Yizhi to recover.
Song Yizhi quickly came back to her senses from the pain in her butt. She grabbed the table and got up, reaching out to pick up the seeds on the table.
Fortunately, Rong Yueyuan had already put the seeds of purple jade and blood bamboo back into the box, and closed the lid by the way.
Seeing this, Song Yizhi sat down directly on the ground, and she raised her hand to wipe the sweat that didn’t exist on her forehead.
Then, she stretched out her hand and pushed the wooden box in front of Rong Yueyuan, her voice trembling, “I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I don’t want it! You change it again!”
Eighth Grade Purple Jade Blood Bamboo!
Leaving aside where Rong Yueyuan got the seeds, wouldn’t it make him die faster if he put such a rare seed on his body? !
(End of this chapter)
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