'Broken body bar' blacksmith shop.
Lin Ming and Wenren Qianyi were sitting on their horses, separated by a small distance of half a foot.
The little guy stood on Lin Ming's shoulder, looking at Wenren Qianyi and then at Lin Ming.
Its big eyes blinked, as if it wanted to say something, but due to the atmosphere of the current confrontation between the two, it had no choice but to extend its small paws to cover its mouth and say nothing.
Previously, Wenren Qianyi was extremely happy after hearing Lin Ming's words. He even slapped himself in the face and wanted to accept Lin Ming as his disciple.
Lin Ming said at the last moment: "Senior, don't you think the way we get along now is more comfortable?"
Wenren Qianyi thought about it and it seemed that it was indeed the case.
He was used to communicating with Lin Ming in a way that they had never known each other for years, and suddenly he wanted to gain a disciple. No matter how he thought about it, he was not happy.
Especially since he has never had a disciple in his life.
There was always a feeling of embarrassment in his heart that could not be understood by outsiders, but Wenren Qianyi hid it very well, and Lin Ming's divine words for "Guan" were not revealed.
Moreover, Wenren Qianyi had already guessed Bai Chenhai's plan.
Now the confrontation between the two is getting deeper and deeper in silence.
At this time, Lin Ming took the lead to break the calm.
"Senior Wenren, I also understand your dilemma. A man's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold, especially a promise made to his closest relatives."
Wenren Qianyi's eyes flashed with sadness.
"Yes, when my master passed away, my only wish was not to allow me to return to Xuanzong."
"And I have experienced some old things from back then, and I am absolutely unwilling to return to Xuanzong."
Lin Ming nodded.
"Then let's let this matter go. I only learn from you, but I don't want to be your teacher."
Wenren Qianyi considered it carefully and said: "Actually, I don't want to accept you as a disciple, but I think you must be included in the Xuanzhu lineage."
"However, that's what that guy Bai Gouzi thinks. If I take you in, if you return to Xuanzong, I will have to follow you back to Xuanzong. In this way, he will have accomplished what he wanted to accomplish, hehehe, but I don't want to let him They got their wish, no, to be precise, they didn't want Xuanzong to get his wish."
"Senior, are you unwilling to return to Xuanzong yourself, or are you unwilling to let Xuanzhu's lineage return?" Lin Ming frowned and asked.
"Of course I don't want to go back. The Xuanzhu lineage has actually been re-established on his side. Is it possible that Xuanzong still keeps his family scandal in front of outsiders?"
Lin Ming nodded, "Yes."
At this time, the little guy couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up, spread his four claws, and shouted:
"Don't you have a token? Old guy, just pass the token to Brother Ming and let Brother Ming be the commander."
Hearing this sentence, Wenren Qianyi opened his mind.
The same was true for Lin Ming.
The two of them felt as if there was an electric shock in their minds, and they instantly thought of a direction to go to.
Wenren Qianyi accepted Lin Ming into Xuanzhu's lineage, passed the token to Lin Ming, and made Lin Ming the leader.
In this way, Lin Ming and Wenren Qianyi were peers.
Wenren Qianyi slapped his thigh.
"Hahahaha, okay, the little guy said it well, that's it!"
"I'll give you the token. You'll also learn the breathing method. Then I'll pass on the casting method to you, so you're fully qualified to become the commander."
"And the best part is that that guy Bai Gouzi is a generation below you."
Wenren Qianyi: (￣ж￣) I am satisfied with this book!!
"Hahahahahaha..."
"There really is no more refreshing way than this!"
Wenren Qianyi had a clear idea and turned to look at the little guy, "Tell me what gift you want, and I will cast one for you."
The little guy blinked and glanced at Lin Ming.
Lin Ming nodded lightly.
The little guy grinned and Brother Ming agreed!
So, it shook its head and thought for a moment, then picked up the mini hammer.
"I also want a weapon, but not one that can be held, but one that can fly around."
Lin Ming smiled and said: "Good fellow, ordinary people control swords, you control hammers."
Wenren Qianyi glared and snorted: "What's wrong with the hammer? The hammer is very good. It truly belongs to men's romance. In my opinion, you should use the hammer. After all, it is so easy for you to understand the divine text. If you want to Why don’t you just come up with another divine text with the word ‘Hammer’?”
The corners of Lin Ming's mouth twitched and he remained silent.
Silence is the best answer.
However, Wenren Qianyi didn't care, and even laughed secretly in his heart:
"Little brother, do you think you can run away? Since you have to learn how to cast and don't know how to use a hammer, it's not a joke."
Wenren Qianyi's mouth curled up.
"Come on, come on, little friend Lin Ming and the little guy are here to help. We are going to start the inheritance ceremony. It needs to be more formal."
After saying that, he began to tidy up the surroundings, sometimes neatly placing the metal ingots and moving them to the wall, sometimes tidying up the weapon racks, and polishing the weapons on them.
Lin Ming and Lu Xueye also helped.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the blacksmith shop was neat and tidy, looking as if it had just been opened.
Wenren Qianyi chuckled with satisfaction.
He took out a token from the ring and threw it to Lin Ming.
"Here, take it. This is the Xuanzhu Order. Hold it and you will be the one holding it."
Lin Ming: convex(｀⌒´メ)convex
"Isn't this suitable? We have been cleaning for most of the day. Where is the inheritance ceremony? Is it that simple?"
Wenren Qianyi shrugged, put his hands behind his back, and grinned evilly:
"Yeah, that's it. I'm not in Xuanzong, and I don't want to return. Moreover, it's been more than two hundred years. How can I remember the bullshit inheritance ceremony?"
Lin Ming: "..."
He wanted to punch the old guy in the face, but the little guy took the first step.
Lu Xueye wiped off the water droplets hanging on the snow-white hair on his forehead, and then jumped into a white shadow.
Whoosh!
It slapped its palm against Wenren Qianyi's forehead.
This is to leave a mark on the old guy's forehead, just like Mr. Bai's pointer.
However, the little guy's eyes suddenly dazzled, and he changed his position out of thin air, hitting Wenren Qianyi's steel-like thick chest muscles.
"Ouch!!!"
The little guy knocked his head, turned over and fell down.
Lin Ming reached out his hand, and a stream of water appeared out of thin air, catching the little guy.
Lu Xueye was a Tianshui ferret, so there was nothing he could do in the water.
Whoosh!
Jumping back to Lin Ming's shoulder, it pointed at Wenren Qianyi with its arms akimbo.
(•́へ•́╬)
"Old guy, you have turned into a bad guy! You actually asked us to do hard work for you."
With that said, Lu Xueye raised his little paw and popped out a nail.
"Look, look, there's a gap here."
Wenren Qianyi: "..."
Lin Ming nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Wenren, your actions are a bit unkind."
Wenren Qianyi frowned and thought for two seconds before he figured out the meaning of Lin Ming's words.
He grinned and said, "It's okay, I've already given you a huge advantage, little friend."
"What?" Lin Ming was confused.
Wenren Qianyi supported his chin with one hand, rubbed his stubble back and forth, and said with a smile: "From today on, Bai Gouzi will have to call you uncle."
Lin Ming clicked his tongue, "They are all false names, just floating clouds. Let's give them some reality."
"What is practical?" Wenren Qianyi asked.
Without thinking, Lin Ming took off the sword from his waist and held it out.
"This is an incomplete sword."
Wenren Qianyi nodded and said: "Okay, I just want to teach you how to cast, so I will use this sword as a material to show you what true casting is."
