Master's Chief Disciple

There are only two days left until the wedding.

The people sent by the Blood Demon Sect to protect Qu Shi were killed by Mu Huayan and others, and thirty masters from the Extreme Desolate Realm were lost.

Qi Yu and the other two reported the news to Xiao Yan. They knew who did it without even thinking.

"Master, would you like to continue..." Qi Yu asked cautiously.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan replied coldly.

Outside the main hall of Xiaoyao Mansion, Eunuch Qushi, who was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, was cursing all kinds of ugly words.

After learning that the thirty-odd masters who had protected him at that time had been secretly dealt with, Qu Shi became even more furious and wished he could bring his men to destroy Tiannan Marquis Mansion right now.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured out who attacked him secretly, "Could it be them?"

He was almost tearing his eyes out but he could do nothing about it, "Mu Huayan! You are here to ruin my good deeds again!"

"Come here and find out where Song Wanyin is. When you find her, give her to me..."

"Song Qiao'er, Song Wanyin, I always thought she looked very familiar. Damn it, why am I so stupid."

He raised his hand to rub his chin, stared straight ahead, and muttered to himself, wondering why he hadn't remembered before that she was the emperor's sister.

Qi Yu, who was standing outside the gate, looked at him with disdain and said in a cold voice: "Eunuch Qu Shi is really very elegant. He can still make such a fuss even though he is about to get married."

A cold light flashed in Qu Shi's eyes. He snorted coldly and glanced at Qi Yu with contempt. "Humph, what do you know?"

Three figures in a busy street were in a shop that specialized in magic weapons. Song Wanyin had taken a fancy to a red sword, but she had nothing to exchange for it.

"Young lady, you have good taste. This sword is made of a strange stone from the Cang Mi Sea combined with Ti Tun Vine and dragon bones. It can be compared with immortal-level magic weapons."

The shopkeeper ran up to her with a smile and explained the origin of the sword carefully.

"This sword can only be exchanged for the soul bone or inner elixir of a 20th-level monster, but since the girl likes it so much;"

"I will make a discount with you and only need the soul bone or inner elixir of a 19th-level monster in exchange."

The shopkeeper's eyes showed one part sincerity and nine parts cunning. Fang Hanyu stepped forward, looked at the sword and waved it for a moment.

But when she urged her spiritual power, cracks appeared on the sword. "Oh, boss, did you cut corners on this sword?"

He showed an expression of heartache but didn't know how to explain, so he had to grab the sword with his bare hands and wipe the blade carefully.

"If you don't buy it, there are plenty of people who will!"

So he handed it to a young man who made magic weapons and asked him to repair it. But when the young man entered the inner room, the sword shattered.

"Boss, you have to be a kind person. What if you were to go into battle with a sword to kill the enemy, what do you think the result would be?" Mu Huayan said with a hint of meaning.

Then Song Wanyin stepped forward and showed her identity jade card. The shopkeeper and the others immediately became simple and kind when they saw it. "It turns out to be Princess Yuehua. We were wrong just now. Please forgive us."

Song Wanyin crossed her arms and examined them, and asked seriously, "What crime should you be punished for selling fake magic tools in the first place?"

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper broke out in a cold sweat and explained in a panic: "This, this, I am just doing an honest business. The magic weapon just now was just a few materials accidentally missed during the refining process."

"You are lying. People who understand magic weapons can see the problem at a glance. If someone can't see the clue, won't they buy your incomplete magic weapon?"

He was terrified for a moment, his legs trembling, and then he began to excuse himself, looking pitiful and helpless, "Now the demons are wreaking havoc everywhere, and these demon cultivators are frequently appearing in various parts of the metaverse. It's not easy to find materials, and their appearance makes it even more difficult."

"Even so, you don't have to refine these incomplete magic tools. It's better to make good use of the limited materials and refine a few real immortal-level magic tools."

Song Wanyin lectured him, and the shopkeeper admitted his mistake and corrected it. He threw the broken magic tools into the smelting pool one by one to rebuild them.

Song Wanyin summoned a silver-white long sword with a chip on it and couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that I won't be able to change to a satisfactory magic weapon in a short time."

Mu Huayan called the shopkeeper over and whispered something to him. After a while, the shopkeeper took out a lot of materials that could be used to refine or repair magic tools.

"Girl, all the materials you want are here."

She glanced at the dozen or so materials placed on the tray one by one, and suddenly her eyes fell on a red rainbow crystal.

The color of this round crystal is slightly worse, the whole body is slightly red, and the cracks on the crystal are also somewhat irregular, and there is also a tiny black dot in the middle that is invisible to the naked eye.

"Boss, please take another look at this batch of materials." Mu Huayan said.

He glanced at all the materials and replied with a smile: "There is no problem, girl, you can buy it with confidence."

"What if I say one of the crystals is different?"

He looked away with a guilty look in his eyes, and then said unhappily, "Are you going to buy it or not? If not, don't waste my time here."

After saying that, he was about to pick up the tray but was stopped by Mu Huayan, "Of course I want to buy it, but I have to check the quality of these materials first."

"Miss, please, this is natural."

He didn't want to refuse such a big deal. If he sold it, he could make a lot of money and he wouldn't have to worry about food and drink for ten years.

"But let's make it clear that if the quality of the materials is impure, I will only pay you half the price."

The shopkeeper scratched the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to promise, so he took away the tray and threatened not to sell it.

But at this time, the young man in the inner room said that they didn't have much money and they only had a few magic tools to sell.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he had no choice but to go out and beg Mu Huayan to buy the materials with a playful smile.

And he only charged half the price. After hearing this, Mu Huayan bought the materials, except that one of the red rainbow crystals was impure.

No matter how you look at it, the boss is the one who is losing money, but in order to prevent her from exposing him for selling impure or damaged materials, he can only do this.

He heaved a sigh when he saw Mu Huayan and the other two leave the place, but suddenly the spiritual weapons on the display shelf began to tremble as if they were unstable.

After a while, there was a sound of cracking, and many spiritual weapons were broken into pieces. Some were even broken into pieces on the spot, stirring up dust all over the ground when they fell to the ground.

The shopkeeper sat on the ground and began to wail. He felt distressed when he saw that all the spiritual weapons in the store were damaged.

The monks passing by the door saw the miserable situation in the inner room and discussed that this shop owner was cheating people.

Only magic tools that lack materials will fall apart or even break into pieces after a long time or when stimulated by spiritual power.

This meant that his store was closed down. He quickly checked the reward that Mu Huayan had just handed to him.

When they found out that it was not half the price but the full price, the shopkeeper felt ashamed as he watched them leave, "This, this..."

There are ten inner cores of nineteenth-level monsters and a lot of animal bones and feather bones in the storage bag.

"Where is the nearest equipment refining pavilion?"

Song Wanyin thought for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and led them around several streets to a place.

A large and exquisite attic appeared before the eyes of several people.

The plaque of this palace has the three characters "Cangqi Pavilion" written in golden letters.

There were quite a few people coming and going here. Mu Huayan and her companions walked through a green path and finally arrived at the attic hall.

The girl in a light purple dress named Qiao Yan standing at the front desk greeted them warmly, "Hello, are you here to find a handy magic weapon or to refine a magic weapon?"

Mu Huayan took out the inferior red rainbow crystal and placed it on the table. "Please help me replace it with a better red rainbow crystal."

Then he took out a fifteenth-level demon pill and handed it to her. She smiled and nodded, then turned around and took out a red scroll from one of the small cabinets.

As her spiritual power urged her, a soft light flashed by, and a top-quality red rainbow crystal appeared in her palm.

The scrolls are only used for transmission. Looking around, there are many square frames of different colors on both sides of the hall.

Each shelf is divided into ten rows and ten columns, with a total of twenty small grids in each row, and each small grid contains a lot of crystal materials.

Mu Huayan chatted with Song Wanyin for a while and said that he could repair the sword for her.

She took out the long sword, smiled and stroked the sword, then handed it to Mu Huayan and said, "Thank you, Sister Mu."

Mu Huayan nodded in response, put away her sword and told the two of them: "You wait here, no matter what happens, don't leave at will."