Chosen Man
Other Abilities
Heart Sword Heart.
It seemed simple, but it was Feng Zun's hope, hoping Han Mei would hold the way of the sword like her own heart, and sharpen her heart like a sword.
Han Mei was a very intelligent woman, she immediately understood the meaning, and said happily, "This sword name is very good!"
At this moment, Gong Yu could not help but say, "It looks like this kind of spiritual sword, how could it be without a sword sheath, this old man has a sword sheath in my hand, he said, although I thought that it was hardly worth it for this sword, but I hope this Miss will accept it. . "
As he spoke, he took out the scabbard from the jade storage pendant and raised his hand.
The whole body of this sheath is light gray white, simple, unadorned, and without carving.
But when Feng Zun saw him, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Is this sheath made from a piece of Xuanteng wood?"
Gong Yu praised, "Young Master does have good eyesight! Eighty years ago, an old friend went to 'Xianming', one of the three forbidden places in the Long Dynasty, and brought back Xuanteng wood for me. He hoped that with this Xuanteng wood this old man would make a scabbard for him."
He sighed and showed a sad expression, "But who would have thought when this old man managed to perfect the sword sheath for him, my old friend suffered such severe injuries that he suffered so much and eventually died, that this sword sheath became an ownerless item.”
Immediately, he shook his head, threw away his distracting thoughts, and said with a smile, "Today, this old man has seen this spiritual sword forged by the young master, I can't help myself, and I think that this is my only made best. This scabbard might be barely worthy of such a spiritual sword."
"But I hope the girl can smile and accept it."
As he spoke, Gong Yu looked at Han Mei.
"It's..."
Han Mei hesitated.
"It's just a scabbard, take it."
Said Feng Zun.
Han Mei finally accepted it.
It made Gong Yu feel relieved, and took the opportunity to say, "This old Gong Yu, is a weapon forger in this Baoling Pavilion, may I ask what the name of the young Master is?"
Feng Zun had never liked a friendly greeting, and said without thinking, "If you really want to ask about the art of refining, come to Qinglong Courtyard tomorrow to find me, remember to bring good stuff like a bottle of wine, If I have time, I might have a chat with you, but if I don't have time, I'll find another time."
"Miss Han Mei, let's go."
After speaking, Feng Zun walked out of the refining room just like that.
It took a lot of time and effort to refine Han Mei's sword this time around. The only thing he wanted to do now was to go back and rest well, then cultivate calmly.
If there were no obstruction, tonight he would focus on cultivating.
Right now, he was completely in no mood to talk to Gong Yu about matters related to refining.
The ignored Gong Yu, was actually a bit annoyed, but tactfully stepped forward to escort them away, and said with a smile, "This old man will deliver the Young Master and the Young Miss. "
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"He's out!"
Ling Huayi, Yuweng Shi and the others, who had been waiting outside, were all refreshed when they saw the door of the purification room in the distance open, they showed enthusiastic expressions of who exactly the Forging Master was.
However, when they saw the tall golden-white-robed figure walking out of the refining room, Ling Huayi and the others were all dumbfounded.
There was a deadly silent atmosphere, Ling Huayi and the others looked at each other.
Previously they had all speculated, about which weapon master could make a weapon blessed with a spirit, and he forged a spiritual sword with an extraordinary phenomenon.
They all did not expect that this forger was Feng Zun!
"How could it be him?"
Lao Yunchi was stunned, his face full of disbelief.
Yuweng Shi frowned.
Ling Huayi was shocked.
Changyi Tian's face was a little grim.
For a while, the atmosphere became quiet and increasingly dull.
Until they saw that behind Feng Zun and Han Mei, there was Gong Yu who was following with a bright smile on his face.
Seeing Master Yu's strange expression, the faces of Ling Huayi and the others changed again, and they could hardly believe their eyes.
As the person in charge of the Baoling Pavilion, the world-renowned refining master, Gong Yu had always been firm and serious, had an extremely aloof temperament and never smiled!
All this time Gong Yu would not show a good face even when he was facing an immortal cultivator.
But now...
Master Yu was filled with an attentive smile, he even bowed slightly to the golden white-robed figure, like a bodyguard, following behind Feng Zun.
The scene left Ling Huayi dumbfounded and shocked,
"It... Is this still the arrogant and arrogant Master Yu! ?
"Master Yu, you...??"
Ling Huayi could not help but doubt her heart anymore, so she stepped forward and asked loudly.
Gong Yu said with an expression of emotion, "Little girl, this old man has opened his eyes today, and realized what it means there is still sky above sky! If it compares my abilities and the achievements of Young Master Feng Zun in the art of weapon refining, it is like heaven and earth!"
Ling Huayi: “..”
Everyone is dumbfounded.
Lao Yunchi could not help but say, "Master Yu, didn't you say earlier that Feng Zun is a brat..."
Before he finished speaking, Gong Yu showed an embarrassed expression and sighed, "If only hearing maybe you would be wrong, but just by looking at it directly, that is the true truth. At that time I could only blame the eyes of this old man for not seeing him yet, but now I have seen Master Feng Zun's methods, directly and clearly. , the spiritual sword displayed in the Baoling Pavilion was indeed unworthy in the eyes of Young Master Feng Zun!"
Everyone was astonished, this attitude.Isn't it changing too fast, right?
Gong Yu's eyes swept over those who looked dull, and he couldn't help but shake his head for a while, and said, "No matter how much you talk about it, no matter how much you talk about it, you won't be able to understand that, after all, you don't know about the art of purification at all, it's like a summer insect wanting to talk about ice, How can you understand, how can you, how high did Young Master Feng Zun achieve in the refining arts?"
Others: "..."