Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

A top-grade spiritual weapon appeared in the world, and countless cultivators flew towards Taohua Mountain using their weapons.

A chubby monk was half lying on the magic gourd, his eyes were blurred, and he was holding a spout and pouring liquid into his mouth in big gulps.

The fat monk burped and his cheeks turned red.

"This small hill is not simple. A top-grade spiritual weapon has appeared in the world."

Half asleep and half awake, he saw an old Taoist priest riding a crane in the distance, who looked like an immortal.

He shouted, "Brother, you're here to join in the fun too?"

The old Taoist heard a familiar voice, looked back, and saw Wang Huhu on the magic gourd.

The magic gourd under Wang Huhu is not simple. It can hold water from three rivers and five lakes. One gourd of water can destroy a city.

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Hu Hu, I didn't expect to meet you in this small Lucheng after not seeing you for many years."

Wang Huhu's whole fat face was shaking with laughter.

"Yes, yes, if you count the time, my brother and I haven't seen each other for ten years. It's really a coincidence that we meet today."

"Brother, where are you from?"

The old Taoist priest replied: "It came from Cangyun Mountain in the north."

"Ah?" Wang Huhu stood up from the magic gourd and said in surprise, "Oh my god, this golden light can actually spread so far?"

The old Taoist priest asked: "Hu Hu, where did you come from?"

"Brother, I have been wandering in the southern Insect Gu Country for the past few years."

The old Taoist priest showed a slight surprise on his face. It turned out to be a country of insects with countless poisonous insects?

The two chatted for not long before they arrived at the entrance of Taohua Gate.

At this time, many cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage had arrived at the entrance of Taohua Gate, all of them came to see the top-grade spiritual weapons that had just appeared.

In the past hundred years, there have been very few top-grade spiritual weapons coming out, and everyone wants to come and see them.

Who knows, you might be able to pick up some bargains.

The old Taoist priest and Wang Huhu looked at each other.

They arrived relatively early; soon the entrance to Taohua Gate might be crowded with people.

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Equipment Refining Pavilion.

At this time, Lin Qingzhi didn't know that the short sword he had practiced was a top-grade spiritual weapon.

There was a lot of debris and ashes scattered around the refining furnace.

She put the dagger into the storage ring and began to clean the refining pavilion.

After a busy period of work, the Equipment Refining Pavilion was finally brand new.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and let out a breath.

Before I knew it, I had been in the Equipment Refining Pavilion for more than ten days.

If you focus on one thing, you can really forget the passage of time.

When Lin Qingzhi opened the door, he saw the old man looking at him with red eyes and burning gaze.

There was a snap.

The old man knelt down before her.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple!"

Lin Qingzhi: “….”

Uh……

What's going on?

Lin Qingzhi hurriedly helped the old man up and said awkwardly, "Senior, what are you doing? Aren't you embarrassing Qingzhi?"

The old woman is old, kneeling to her will shorten her life!

The old man grabbed Lin Qingzhi's wrist with trembling hands, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He shamelessly grabbed Lin Qingzhi and wouldn't let her leave.

"If you don't accept me as your disciple, I will kneel down forever."

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

The old man strongly recommended himself, fearing that Lin Qingzhi would not accept him as his disciple.

"I am the weapon refining master Yuan Musheng, with Nascent Soul cultivation, and I am proficient in refining all kinds of magic weapons. If the master accepts me as a disciple, it will definitely be worth it."

Lin Qingzhi was slightly startled.

The old man in front of me turned out to be a master weapon refiner!

When did Taohuamen hide such a big boss? !

Lin Qingzhi asked doubtfully: "You...are you really a weapon refining master? Then why are you in Taohuamen?"

Yuan Musheng's old eyes looked towards the distant mountains, his eyes full of nostalgia.

There is a tombstone there, it is for his good friend.

"I was a close friend of your former sect leader. After he passed away, I swore to guard his tomb for twenty years."

Lin Qingzhi nodded. So that's how it is.

She is just a junior weapon refiner, how can she accept a weapon refiner as her apprentice?

Lin Qingzhi said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, senior, I can't accept you as my disciple."

Yuan Musheng's eyes were filled with despair.

Refining a top-grade spiritual weapon is his lifelong wish.

"Why? Is it because the old man is not qualified enough?"

"No...it's not."

"Qingzhi is only a junior weapon refiner, how can he accept you as his apprentice?"

Yuan Musheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that the little girl didn't want to accept him as her apprentice because she disliked his poor aptitude.

"You are a genius weapon refiner. It would be an honor for this old man to become your apprentice."

Genius weapon refiner?

"No... no no, senior, you misunderstood. I am not a genius weapon refiner at all. Senior, you may have recognized the wrong person."

Lin Qingzhi sneered.

She learned her weapon-making skills by self-learning from the weapon-making techniques in the library. How could she be a genius weapon-making master?

Yuan Musheng said stubbornly:

"If I say so, it is true. The golden light just now can prove that you can easily refine a top-grade spiritual weapon. If you are not a genius weapon refiner, then what are you?

Lin Qingzhi: “…”

Top-grade spiritual weapon?

Lin Qingzhi laughed.

It's just a short sword of very good quality, how could it be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Moreover, that golden light was just an accident.

She is really not a genius weapon refiner!

Yuan Musheng said in a disappointed tone, "Forget it, it seems that we are not destined to be master and disciple."

He stood up with a hunched back, looking much more haggard.

Ugh--

It seems that he is destined to never be able to refine a top-grade spiritual weapon in this lifetime.

"and many more."

Lin Qingzhi pursed his lips and called out to the senior.

Yuan Musheng stopped, turned around slowly, and saw the girl kneeling in front of him.

"This...is this?"

Lin Qingzhi smiled brightly.

"Who said we don't have a master-disciple relationship?"

"Senior, if you don't mind Qingzhi's stupidity, please accept him as your disciple!"

Yuan Musheng opened his mouth slightly, his emotions in turmoil.

"You...are you really willing to be the old man's apprentice?"

"The old man is only at the level of a weapon master, how can he accept...?"

To show his sincerity, Lin Qingzhi kowtowed to the ground three times.

"Master, please bow down to me three times!"

Yuan Musheng was so excited that he quickly helped Lin Qingzhi up.

"Good, good, good disciple, good disciple."

This guy has picked up a disciple of a talented weapon refiner for free!

This is an opportunity that even if your ancestors burned incense, they would never be able to obtain.

Yuan Musheng felt so happy.

He hurriedly took out a magical weapon, the Treasure Ship, which he had refined when he was a hundred years old, and gave it to his only disciple as a gift.

"Disciple, this is a gift from the master."

"This is called the Treasure Ship. Whenever I cross the sea in the future, I can place the Treasure Ship in the water, and it will transform into a large ship to carry me across the sea safely."

"This treasure ship can resist the attack of the fifth-level sea monster. It is a magic weapon refined by Master when he was 100 years old."

Lin Qingzhi looked at the intricately carved wooden boat in his hands.

Level 5 Siren?

Is this treasure ship so powerful?

Lin Qingzhi held the treasure ship happily.

"Thank you, Master."