Seeing this scene, the dead elder became extremely jealous.
These people seem to have a good impression of his young apprentice. When doing a joint venture in the future, he will go to them one by one to stamp his name and have his fingerprints pressed. No one can escape!
It's a pity that the elders who came this time only accounted for one-third of Langyin Yuan. If you want the young apprentice to stay, you have to continue to kill people!
Everyone chatted for a few more words and then left one after another.
Feng Xi originally wanted to rub Junwen's magic sword, but the dead elder directly lifted it onto his own magic sword.
Jun Wen could only watch helplessly as his little junior sister was cut off!
Forget it, I'm used to it, I'm numb.
After Elder Death brought Feng Xi back to the Alchemy Pavilion, he asked her to go back to sleep first and come to him when she woke up.
Feng Xi was indeed a little tired, so she went back to her residence and took a nap.
When I woke up, it was already afternoon.
She ate something and came to see the dead elder.
The dead elder hurriedly called the drunk elder over.
"My good disciple, come here, give Elder Zui a look at the furnace-refining hemostatic pill."
Feng Xi: "..."
Okay, if you want to show off, show off!
She immediately refined a batch of hemostatic pills, which took a slightly shorter time than before.
There is no other way, she has to give face to her master!
The dead elder was so happy that he couldn't even clap his hands together, just like that... old monkey.
"I'm always drunk, I'm always drunk, how's it going? How's it going?
Did I lie to you?
This good disciple of mine is a treasure, and his future is limitless!
Don't talk about you and me, even her grandfather is only allowed to carry her shoes! "
Elder Zui didn't hear what he said and fell into deep regret.
It was obvious that he and the little girl were destined, why didn't he grasp it? !
He was obviously her destined master, why was he snatched away by the dead elder? !
If he could go back in time and give him another chance, he would still get the upper hand even if he was stung by a swarm of bees and turned into a pig's head!
Elder Zui said a few perfunctory words and walked away in despair.
The more he behaves like this, the more Elder Death feels that he has made the right move as his disciple!
The old face smiles like an old walnut! More than a hundred pleats!
Elder Death taught Feng Xi several more elixir recipes, and when he saw that she could learn them as soon as possible, he smiled from ear to ear.
If he hadn't been afraid of exhausting his precious apprentice, he would have given him everything he had.
At this time, in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, Elder Shang was instructing his disciples to carve divine patterns on the forged parts.
Tao Shuanglin was also among them.
Although there are also direct disciples here, he is Elder Shang's apprentice, so he works hard every time he carves the divine patterns to avoid losing his master's face.
This time is no exception.
He held the engraving pen in his hand tightly and carved every stroke with great care.
Even though his body was soaked with sweat, he didn't relax at all.
Elder Shang couldn't help but nodded. He was still very satisfied with this apprentice.
Not only is he talented, but he also works hard enough.
He couldn't help but think of Xue Wuyou, who performed brilliantly last night, and then shook his head.
Although that girl is not bad in nature, can speak loudly with her small mouth, and has made some contributions to Langyin Yuan, her biggest flaw is her poor cultivation.
It would be fine if he had other skills, but unfortunately apart from being able to make fire, he doesn't seem to have any special skills.
Therefore, the upper limit is not too high.
In comparison, Shuanglin is much better.
Not only is his cultivation level much higher than hers, but he is also a genius at refining weapons.
Thinking of this, Elder Shang's original subtle sourness disappeared without a trace.
Tao Shuanglin was completely immersed in carving divine patterns at this time. He felt that his condition today was particularly good!
Today's parts seem to be particularly obedient. He can carve perfect divine patterns without losing too much magic energy.
He had a hunch that he would probably carve a high-grade divine pattern today.
You must know that it is difficult to carve high-grade divine patterns on the soul iron they are currently carving. Only the elders of the Weapon Refining Pavilion can do it.
Tao Shuanglin suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to carve calmly.
When he completed the last line, all the lines were connected together, and there was a flash of brilliance on them.
Tao Shuanglin was very excited.
Top grade divine pattern!
He actually carved a high-grade divine pattern!
Elder Shang standing next to him also had a look of excitement and relief on his face.
He knew that the apprentice he taught must be outstanding!
He patted Tao Shuanglin's shoulder with appreciation: "Not bad! Keep working hard in the future!"
Tao Shuanglin expressed his determination excitedly, not to mention the joy in his heart!
After other disciples also finished carving, Elder Shang made some comments and praised Tao Shuanglin emphatically.
He still felt that it was not enough, so he took the parts engraved by Tao Shuanglin and went to find other elders to exchange their teaching experiences.
When the other elders saw this, they became more and more bitter.
Who isn’t a little competitive yet? !
Some people just want to be picky and look at the parts over and over.
Then the problem was discovered.
"Old Shang, that's wrong! Even if you want to promote your disciple again, don't use such tricks!
At first glance, this part is not the handiwork of those disciples. It was forged by you yourself, right?
Tsk, not only did you forge it yourself, but you also put a lot of effort into it.
There are almost no impurities in it. Let alone Tao Shuanglin, any direct disciple can carve a top-grade divine pattern! "
[I decided to bite the bullet and write another chapter, wait for me! 】
