Maybe I shouldn't die.

From Liang Pingshu's attitude, Feng Mujin knew that he would not explain any more.

That’s right, after all, he is a senior in the Jindan stage.

Moreover, they were indeed in the wrong today. If it weren't for the good relationship between Qingyun Sect and Yuxu Sect, they would have been kicked out long ago.

Well, if the two families didn’t have a good relationship, he wouldn’t dare to let Mu Xi go crazy.

However, this matter seemed to be more serious than he had imagined.

Feng Mujin sighed.

Resigned to his fate, he turned to A-ru and said:

"Aru, contact your great uncle."

A Ru showed worry on her face, but she still did as he said.

After seeing A Ru send the message, Feng Mujin turned his attention back to Mu Xi.

Mu Xi had been tied up for so long, but her eyes were still red and she looked crazy.

He thought carefully about how Mu Xi was controlled after going crazy in the past.

That happened many years ago. Mu Xi hadn't gone crazy for a long time and he almost forgot about it.

However, people who practice cultivation have good memories. Even if something happened a long time ago, they can recall it as long as they think about it carefully.

After a moment, Feng Mujin found a way to calm her down from his distant memories.

Eliminate the source of madness.

Thinking of this, he cast his gaze towards He Changzhou who was about to turn around and leave, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. If it weren't for this pretty boy who attracted a lot of attention, Mu Xi wouldn't have been irritated.

But considering that Mu Xi still needed this person's comfort, he hid the displeasure in his eyes.

But, no matter what, this person can't leave.

Thinking of this, he suddenly called out to He Changzhou.

"Friend He, wait a minute."

He Changzhou, who was about to leave, stopped and turned to look at Feng Mujin.

"I wonder why Fellow Daoist Feng called me to stop?"

Feng Mujin said as a matter of course:

"Mu Xi is in this situation, maybe I need to trouble Daoist He to comfort her."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the store's eyes instantly fell on Feng Mujin.

There was unconcealable surprise in everyone's eyes.

How can this person be so shameless.

Today's incident was all caused by his sister. Anyone with a little common sense would know that they should be cautious, but this person actually made the request so confidently.

Even everyone else in the store thought so, let alone He Changzhou.

He had no good feelings towards the two siblings who were inexplicably involved.

Not to mention this guy has such an attitude.

It's just that he is rude, but I can't be like that.

There was a hint of apology on his face, but his tone was firm.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Feng, I'm afraid I can't comfort your sister in this situation. Please ask for help from someone else."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Having not expected to be rejected, Feng Mujin's eyes showed even deeper anger, which he could no longer conceal.

He stepped forward and tried to stop He Changzhou from leaving.

"Master."

A Ru stretched out his hand to stop him, and whispered:

"There is still Senior Jindan watching. Let's talk about it after Elder Feng arrives."

Feng Mujin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Liang Pingshu. Seeing that there was indeed some hostility in his eyes, he nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, but he can't leave."

The person he was referring to was He Changzhou.

Ah Ru's face flashed with embarrassment, but he still whispered:

"Let me try."

After saying this, he turned around and bowed to He Changzhou, then said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist He, the young master was just too worried about Miss Mu Xi, and it was not his intention to be rude to you."

Having said that, everyone present could tell whether it was intentional or not.

However, he was a friendly sect after all. Since the other party apologized, He Changzhou did not want to dwell on the matter too much, so he nodded to show that he had received the apology.

But he had no intention of staying any longer.

Seeing him like this, A Ru hurriedly said again:

"Please stay for a while, Fellow Daoist He. Miss Mu Xi's symptoms really need your help to comfort her."

He Changzhou did not stay but said something perfunctorily without even turning his head.

"What does that have to do with me?"

Seeing that A Ru was unable to keep the person, Feng Mujin was about to speak again.

Judging from the anger and disbelief on his face, I knew that what he said would definitely not be good.

In order to avoid making things worse, A Ru stopped him again, rolled his eyes, and suddenly spoke loudly:

"Fellow Daoist He, isn't Fellow Daoist Han planning to ask you to customize a magic weapon?"

Anyway, the young master's only request is to keep the people here, no matter what the reason is, as long as the people stay, it's fine. As long as the young master doesn't make things worse, the elders will naturally handle it later.

This reason indeed made He Changzhou stop.

But before he could say anything, Han Qingshu spoke first.

"Uncle Liang, I want to ask you to customize a secondary battle armor."

She was worried that she couldn't find an opportunity to replace someone. She didn't know before that the weapon refiner who was good at refining defensive magic weapons was He Changzhou. Now that she knew, she couldn't help feeling a little disgusted when she thought of this man's style of doing things.

But since they were all disciples from the same sect, she couldn't say such things out loud. After all, judging from the performance of this Senior Uncle Liang, he seemed to like He Changzhou very much.

There are only a few weapon refiners in the store. If she offends them all, who would she go to for weapon refinement?

Although there is more than one weapon refining shop in Xuanwu City, this is the only one affiliated with Yuxu Sect.

Even for the 40% discount, there is no way she would go to another store to customize her magic weapon.

She was just worrying about what reason to find to change the weapon refiner, when this A Ru handed her a ladder.

Now I don't have to worry about offending Uncle Liang.

However, she would not show such inner feelings. She had a faint smile on her face, as if she did so intentionally to protect her fellow disciples.

Sure enough, Liang Pingshu agreed to her request with a smile, his eyes full of praise for her.

"Of course you can. I wonder what kind of armor you want to order."

Upon hearing this, the smile on Han Qingshu's face deepened. If a high-level weapon refiner took action, the quality of the magic weapon that could be refined would naturally be better.

If it weren't for this unexpected incident, she wouldn't have been able to ask Uncle He for help!

Yin Xue is so lucky.

Thinking of this, she did not hesitate and immediately waved to Yinxue, signaling it to come forward.

After Yin Xue came over, she replied respectfully:

"Uncle Liang, this is my partner Yin Xue. The armor is custom-made for him."

Liang Pingshu looked at Yin Xue carefully and frowned.

This silver wolf is only at the weapon refining stage, so it can only use mid-level magical weapons at most.

Normally, it would never be his turn to use a magical weapon of this level.

But when he thought of what happened to He Changzhou, his frown quickly relaxed again.

The young disciple had no intention of looking for him.

Isn't this to rescue Choshu?

Thinking back to after He Changzhou arrived at the battlefield, he had been diligently refining magical weapons, and from time to time he would form a team to go out of the city to kill monsters.

And the little disciple in front of him also came to the battlefield for training.

His heart softened.