The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

A night without words...

The next day, Hu Xingtong got up refreshed and was about to go pick up Gu Xunzhou early. When he opened the door, the scene of a familiar group of people waiting for him appeared before his eyes again.

Seeing Hu Xingtong wake up, Gu Sihe hurried forward. Hu Xingtong could feel her low mood. When she raised her eyes, she saw a pair of red and swollen eyes. It was obvious that she had been crying for a long time.

"Sihe, who bullied you? Why are you crying like this?" Hu Xingtong asked anxiously, looking around Gu Sihe's body and did not see any injuries.

"No, Xingxing, you come with me first. My uncle is dying, and he's holding on to see you."

To see myself? I'm still holding on. What happened in the past ten years that I don't know about?

"Xiao Wuzi, has anything happened during my ten years of seclusion?"

[Yes, do you still remember the dragon energy you felt from Gu Xunzhou before?]

"Remember, is it related to that?" Hu Xingtong recalled that when he recast the Qing Huan Sword, Hu Xingtong felt a powerful dragon energy in Gu Xunzhou's soul body. At that time, he also knew that the dragon energy was used to maintain Gu Xunzhou's existence. Now think about it, the dragon energy may have come from Gu Qingzhe.

[Related: Ji Changfeng broke Qing Huan's sword, but used a secret technique to save Gu Xunzhou. However, in order to maintain Gu Xunzhou's soul and body, the demonic energy had to be from a close relative. Gu Xunzhou's only relatives were Gu Sihe and Gu Qingzhe. At the time, Gu Sihe was also at the end of his strength, so Gu Qingzhe used his own dragon energy.]

However, Gu Qingzhe himself was already injured, from the previous dragon battle. Now without the dragon energy protecting him, he naturally couldn't maintain his health. As a result, his health had been deteriorating over the years. I heard yesterday that you had come out of seclusion, which is why there were signs of his passing this morning.

So, if Gu Qingzhe wanted to see me before he died, it shouldn't be because he wanted my life, but most likely he had something to ask of him.

Since that was the case, Hu Xingtong decided to take a look.

Gu Sihe pulled himself and judging from the speed, it would take a long time to get there.

Hu Xingtong made a prompt decision, spread the blue wings on his back, and took Gu Sihe by the waist and flew into the air: "You show me the way!"

A moment later, the two arrived at Gu Qingzhe's place. Feeling the faint atmosphere of decadence inside, Hu Xingtong also had a general understanding of Gu Qingzhe's condition.

Walking inside, Gu Qingzhe's true form was revealed. His huge golden dragon body was coiled on the stone platform, and the vitality in his body was gradually dissipating.

After Hu Xingtong scanned the area with his scanning eyes and confirmed that the man was beyond medical help and there was no possibility of recovery, he sighed and took out the Heart Protecting Pill he had refined from his storage ring. After turning it into liquid medicine in his hands, he looked at Gu Qingzhe and said, "Open your mouth!"

Gu Qingzhe didn't object. He opened his huge dragon mouth and let Hu Xingtong send the medicine deep into his throat.

"Thank you..." The weak voice no longer had the majesty of the past.

Hu Xingtong quietly walked forward, looked him straight in the eyes, and asked, "You held on to your last breath just to see me?"

"Yes……"

Hearing this, Hu Xingtong sighed. After all, it was the sin that he and Chen Wu had committed, so why should he let others sacrifice their lives for it?

"I don't blame you or Ji Changfeng for anything. You two were just doing your duty as entrusted by others. If you want to find me for this, there's no need. I used elixirs to delay the dissipation of vitality. If you have any wishes, just tell me."

Only Bai Chengyan, Lan Qingmo, Gu Sihe and Ye Nanhe were left around, while Hu Xingtong and Gu Xunzhou were fighting opposite Gu Qingzhe. Everyone was quietly waiting for Gu Qingzhe's next move.

"I know you won't complain. I asked you to come here because I want to express my gratitude for your kindness to my clan. Of my Golden Dragon Clan, only Siyuan and Sihe are left. We spent a lot of effort to transform them into humans. However, because Siyuan's bloodline was not pure, the transformation went awry and he lost his memory. Now he exists as a heroic spirit. It's thanks to you that you accepted him as a sword spirit, otherwise he would have dissipated."

"And Sihe, her bloodline has always been in an unhidden state. I heard her say that it was you who gave her a Longhua Fruit that made her awaken. So, no matter which one it is, you have done a great favor to my Golden Dragon Clan. I don't have much left now, these are all I can think of as my repayment to you." As he spoke, Gu Qingzhe handed a gray storage magic treasure to Hu Xingtong.

Looking at the storage magic treasure in front of him, Hu Xingtong didn't want to take it. He looked at Gu Qingzhe and shook his head: "I don't need it. You are like this now, I should owe you."

Perhaps he had anticipated this scene, as Gu Qingzhe handed another spear to Hu Xingtong and added, "You should accept it. Consider it my reward to Guxing. I would like you to find Guxing and ask him to refine a spear for me."

"My dragon clan practices spearmanship, but Siyuan followed you and learned the sword. So, after I die, I can only ask you to remove the two golden ribs from my body and refine a spear for Sihe. Then, combine it with this ancestral Ming spear of our clan. How do you do that?"

The golden dragon bones on the golden dragon's body are indeed the most suitable material for Gu Sihe's weapon. If this Ming spear is added, it must be a spiritual treasure of the eighth grade or above.

However, Hu Xingtong had no reason to agree with this decision on behalf of others. He could only look at Gu Sihe and ask, "What do you think?"

Gu Sihe didn't say anything, her eyes fell on Gu Qingzhe, tears kept falling from her eyes, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

In the end, Gu Sihe nodded. The demons are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of having concerns before death.

"Okay, I promise you, the spear you want will be named Dragon Soul Tea Spear, without a name, okay?" Hu Xingtong nodded in agreement, his eyes revealing firmness and determination.

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingzhe smiled with relief, as if a huge rock had fallen to the ground, revitalizing his fading vitality. "Dragon Soul Tea Spear, what a wonderful name! Having a friend like you is a blessing for Sihe and a great honor for our clan."

After saying this, Gu Qingzhe's eyes began to blur, and his huge body began to shrink gradually, eventually turning into a golden light and slowly merging into the gray storage magic treasure in Hu Xingtong's hand.

Hu Xingtong put away her magical storage treasure and the Ming spear, feeling a mixture of emotions. She looked at Gu Sihe and said softly, "He will accompany you in another way, but you must also live strong, for the Golden Dragon Clan and for yourself."

Gu Sihe's eyes were filled with tears, but she nodded hard.

Then, Hu Xingtong turned to the others present and said, "I will follow Gu Qingzhe's wishes and go find Guxing to refine the Dragon Soul Tea Spear for him. And Sister Ye, I hope you can give me the Zhaoyun Sword as well. I will bring it to Guxing and let him refine it together."

Bai Chengyan didn't say anything after hearing this. After Ye Nanhe handed over his Zhaoyun Sword, Hu Xingtong said goodbye directly.