The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

"Thank you, Senior Mu." Hu Xingtong thanked him obediently, but in Mu Yingsheng's eyes, there was a hint of calculation for no reason.

"Why do you say that? Your master has been running around for you these days and it's been hard work."

"My heart for Taoism is broken, and I don't want to embark on the path of cultivation again in this life. It's better to just say it..." Hu Xingtong lowered his eyes, knowing that what he just said was a bit too much, and he didn't dare to look up out of guilt.

Mu Yingsheng was not in a position to say anything more. He glanced at Hu Xingtong and finally said, "Your path is still unknown. Don't speak rashly. You are destined to face a disaster."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Hu Xingtong thinking about what he had just said.

"Senior Sister, are you really not going to practice anymore?" Xiao Yuheng looked at her. His wet eyes made Hu Xingtong unable to bear to tell the truth, so she could only smile and not respond.

"Junior sister, please keep this." Sun Ze gently placed the ring that Tan Luo had thrown away into Hu Xingtong's hand and whispered instructions, as gentle and elegant as usual.

"Brother, what do you think of the Xiu Ze Sword?" Hu Xingtong wanted to ask what the results of using his first law weapon were.

Speaking of this, Sun Ze's eyes became more vivid, and his tone was inevitably filled with admiration: "Gu Xing's craftsmanship is indeed good. Xiu Ze and I are becoming more and more handy. This year, my cultivation level has even broken through to the Out-of-Body Stage."

Hearing this, Hu Xingtong smiled and felt sincerely happy for Sun Ze: "Congratulations, Senior Brother."

"Sister Ye, since I'm back, why don't you give me your sword so I can find Guxing to show it to you?" Hu Xingtong looked at Ye Nanhe who was silent in the corner and asked.

"Xingtong..." When Ye Nanhe heard Hu Xingtong calling her, she could hardly move forward. Originally, her master and uncle Tanluo had given Hu Xingtong to her, and everything was fine. However, because of her momentary recklessness, she almost killed Hu Xingtong. How could she face Hu Xingtong's kindness?

I could only politely decline, "No, I have it handy..."

Sensing Ye Nanhe's guilty conscience, Hu Xingtong's eyes darkened, and her voice unconsciously grew colder. "Sister Ye, are you being polite to me, or are you dissatisfied with yourself? I am heartbroken, but it's my own problem, and has nothing to do with you. Senior Mu also said that I'm destined to have a calamity. Even if it wasn't you, if someone else had accompanied me, I would still be in trouble. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Ye Nanhe tightened his grip on the sword until it turned pale, then he relaxed his expression. He walked forward slowly and asked softly, "But you're not in a good condition to exercise right now. Why don't you just take a rest? When you're better, we can talk about this again, okay?"

Oh no, Hu Xingtong doesn't think his current body can last much longer. After refining the two law instruments, he will refine another one for Ye Nanhe. This way, he will have completed some tasks. Now that there is no hope for him to break through the dimension, he cannot give up. He should give Chen Wu a good experience.

However, I can't let these people decide if they really don't want to live anymore. If I do that, I'm afraid I'll be trapped here and have to feed them medicine every day to stay alive.

"Then wait until I feel better... cough cough..." Another light cough, and blood sprayed into the palm of his hand, which was uncomfortable to look at.

"Don't stay outside anymore, go back and get some rest." Han Qianyu pretended to take the man back to rest, and the crowd did not stop her. They surrounded the man and sent him back to the room.

However, this time, there is one more person to take care of: Gu Sihe.

"Senior Sister, go back and tell Master that I will stay here with Xingxing for a while and will go back after a few days." Gu Sihe pulled Ye Nanhe aside and said in a low voice.

"I understand. Please keep these and take better care of Xingtong on a daily basis." After handing a storage bag to Gu Sihe, Ye Nanhe left.

It was also good for her that Gu Sihe stayed. As the first disciple of the Yu Jian Sect, she had no time to stay and take care of Hu Xingtong. With Gu Sihe around, her temperament could always make Hu Xingtong happier, which was much better than if she stayed here alone.

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On the other side, everyone didn't know that Tan Luo did not leave, but moved to another hill. From this hill, one could see Hu Xingtong's residence at a glance. It was a quiet place that no one knew about.

"Are we really not going to care about her?" The air beside Tan Luo rippled, and then a pink-haired girl appeared from the air, standing beside him, saying, "No, a broken Dao Heart can be rebuilt, just like in the previous life."

"But isn't it too early in this life?" Tan Luo frowned, a little worried.

"No, it's better to be earlier. At least we have more time to prepare. Don't worry, she is more stable in this life than in the previous one, and our chances of winning are greater." The pink-figured girl comforted him, but her eyes were fixed on Hu Xingtong who was lying on the recliner not far away.

"Chen Wu, when do you plan to let her know this?" Tan Luo looked at Chen Wu with questioning, or rather, interrogation, in his eyes.

Chen Wu wasn't afraid either. His gaze fell on him, a trace of sadness in his eyes that Tan Luo couldn't understand. "This time, she will see part of it on her own, and then she'll see the rest before that day comes. No matter what, she must succeed in this life. I no longer have the chance to accompany her in the next reincarnation. The next time, she'll have to come alone."

"So, we must succeed this time, we must!"

Feeling the determination and reluctance in Chen Wu's tone, Tan Luo nodded. He was wondering how talented and brilliant Hu Xingtong must be in the real world to have achieved such success here!

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After taking the pill, Hu Xingtong finally recovered on the recliner. He originally thought that the broken heart of Taoism was not a big deal, but now he felt that it was too early to say nonsense. He was almost dying of pain. This was much more painful than absorbing the strange fire or entering the secret realm of body forging.

After looking inward at his meridians, he realized that apart from a few broken meridians and some obstruction in the flow of spiritual power, there was nothing else wrong. The golden scale and the Heart of Flame in his dantian complemented each other and protected his dantian, which prevented the spiritual power in Hu Xingtong's body from leaking out so much.

It is equivalent to Hu Xingtong practicing in the way of a demon cultivator at this moment. This is why Hu Xingtong feels that he still has spare energy to refine weapons.

Therefore, Hu Xingtong, who had recovered some strength, stood up and walked to the refining room in the courtyard. In order to facilitate his own refining, Hu Xingtong designed a refining room protected by a formation when building this residence. It is equivalent to a study in the real world, where he can work, write, and refine medicine.

With the protection of formations and runes, not only is there no need to worry about the house blowing up, but it is also very soundproof, so there is no need to worry about being disturbed while refining equipment or making pills in it.

Hu Xingtong still remembered that Lingxian had not yet transformed into a human form, let alone a dragon. He thought that he was waiting for him to fulfill his promise, so his top priority was to refine the elixir that could transform Lingxian into a dragon.