Perks often come with obligations.
True disciples receive transcendent treatment, so they naturally have to lead the disciples and dare to be the first.
This is also the reason why Fang Baoluo rushed to the battlefield before he recovered from his injury.
but……
"A genius who builds weapons naturally has a way to play the role of a genius who creates weapons."
After bidding farewell to Fang Yunxiu, Li Yuan went to Zhubing Valley. On the way, Yu Jin appeared again and mentioned what Fang Yunxiu had said before.
"That little girl is too immature after all. It's not easy to raise a true disciple in a sect. Even if you want to go down the mountain, Lao Feng will never dare to answer you."
Yu Jin said in a deep voice.
He was really afraid that if Li Yuan's head got hot and he went down the mountain, he would be in big trouble.
The most talented true disciple of the current generation in the Divine Weapon Valley, his head is more valuable than hundreds of inner disciples. Needless to say, there will definitely be masters who dare to take risks.
"Not bad."
Several other old soldiers also appeared and echoed: "What mountain are you going down? These inner disciples only know how to be jealous, how can they know the meaning of the true inheritance?"
Changing shapes is the foundation for the sect to govern the prefectures, but the great achievement of Tongmai is the backbone of the sect.
Li Yuan's importance is far more important than other inner disciples think, and much more important than them.
"Well, Mr. Yu is right."
Li Yuan nodded repeatedly. He had no intention of going down the mountain at this time.
"What do other people's words mean? There is a long way to go, but the winner will be the one who stays steady until the end!"
Yu Jin touched his empty sleeve and sighed in his heart: "If I had understood this truth back then..."
Several other veterans immediately avoided and dispersed, refusing to answer the question at all.
In the past, Yu Jin was even more talented than Feng Zhongji, but...
"What the elder said, the younger generation will take it to heart."
Li Yuan's expression was slightly upright, and what he said seemed to be a light word, but inside it was a bloody lesson.
"Okay, let's go."
Yu Jin waved his hand and disappeared into the darkness.
He is still relieved about Li Yuan. Although he became famous at a young age, he is quite mature and prudent. He is much more diplomatic than Han Chuijun, and the road will definitely be much smoother.
"The old man still sees things thoroughly."
Li Yuan thought about it in his mind. If he went down the mountain to kill a few killers, others would still have something to say.
After thinking about it, he felt that he still had to do something, at least to be worthy of this true inheritance treatment.
"Well, I can try to make a high-grade famous weapon. With my current achievements and the blessing of five forging hammers, it won't be a big problem."
With an idea in his mind, Li Yuan walked a little faster, and when he returned to the Soldier Casting Valley, he happened to run into Qiao Tianhe.
This true disciple from the Seven Stars Palace was carrying a package and seemed to be waiting for him.
"Brother Qiao is leaving?"
Li Yuan stopped, slightly surprised.
In the past two months, while Qiao Tianhe was recuperating from his injuries, he also went to Chirong Cave a lot. He even broke into the Chirong Tunnel a few times regardless of his injuries. Naturally, he did not succeed, but he became familiar with him.
"Well, I've been out for a long time this time, so it's time to go back."
Before the fire was cleared, Qiao Tianhe coughed a few times and then handed over his hand:
"Brother Li, if you have time to go to Ziyun Prefecture, be sure to let Qiao know. Qiao will take you to the forging place in my Seven Star Palace. I think you won't be disappointed."
"Brother Qiao, have a good trip."
Li Yuan handed him over. He had a good impression of this talented weapon maker from the Seven Star Palace. Apart from being a bit unruly, he had no major faults.
"Brother Li holds this token."
Qiao Tianhe left a token, then waved his hand and left quickly.
Li Yuan watched the light of the Red Flame Dragon Fire Pearl go away. He regretted it for a long time before turning around and going underground.
The creation of top-grade famous vessels requires a lot of preparation.
…
Huhu~
The cold wind was moving slowly, and a small boat sailed from Hantan into a tributary and followed it down.
The water in Hantan is bitingly cold, but it never freezes even with heavy snowfall in the middle of winter.
"Hantan Fire is truly one of the three most wonderful sights in Huizhou and a holy place for forging weapons."
Qiao Tianhe looked back at the gradually blurring gate of the Divine Weapon Valley, feeling that this place was better than the place where soldiers were made in the Seven Stars Palace.
"Although the place is good, the people are not good enough."
Wan Chuan's face was expressionless. He was in a bad mood after running away in vain. He was somewhat doubtful about the sect's intelligence. Or was that the evil leader's plan to spread suspicion?
The Divine Soldier is not in the Divine Soldier Valley, but refers to Huizhou, or several other wonders on the Hengshan Road?
"Disciple doesn't think so."
Qiao Tianhe hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.
"oh?"
Looking at the disciple who was refuting him for the first time, Wan Chuan's expression became better: "Why, do you have a different opinion?"
"Disciples think that the reason why counties are inferior to counties, counties are inferior to prefectures, and prefectures are inferior to prefectures is because the larger sects have greater reputation and territory, and can select and train better disciples."
Qiao Tianhe scratched his head.
"continue."
Wan Chuan glanced at him lightly.
"Just like Brother Li, Li Yuan, he has great talent. If Master takes a fancy to him, he may not be able to take him away, but the disciple will never stay in the Divine Weapon Valley."
Qiao Tianhe said, feeling regretful again:
"Master, Brother Li's talent is really good. The famous weapons he forges are more experienced than his disciples. He is like a veteran who has been forging weapons for decades..."
"Speaking of it, it is indeed a bit strange."
Wan Chuan pinched his beard.
He had also seen the famous utensils made by Li Yuan. At that time, he felt that he was full of craftsmanship but lacked spirituality, almost exactly the same as Lei Jingchuan and Jing Shuhu.
But now that I think about it, that kid has only been building weapons for a few years, but he can actually learn to be so similar. This has to be said to be a kind of talent.
"Master, if you think about it, if he can learn 70% from you, I'm afraid he can even build a magical weapon..."
"okay!"
Wan Chuan frowned and was a little curious: "You and he have only met each other a few times, why are you so eager?"
"Disciple just feels a little pity."
Seeing the master's thoughts, Qiao Tianhe said no more.
"Um……"
Wan Chuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I still look down upon a genius who has too much craftsmanship and lacks spirituality. He just imitates the gourd."
Mainly because of Han Chuijun. He really didn't want to provoke him. The nineteen-year-old dragon was not worth it...
Qiao Tianhe sighed inwardly and asked, "Then shall we return to the sect?"
"Not urgent."
Wan Chuan looked in the direction of the mountain gate of Shenbing Valley: "I want to see what the Evil God Cult wants to do, in case..."
Stepping lightly, the awning boat gradually moved away, and Wan Chuan whispered in his heart:
"Black whale hammer."
…
…
"he's gone?"
In Hantan Cave, Lei Jingchuan could not suppress his anger:
"Red flame dragon beads, North Sea ambergris, wind and thunder stones... seven treasures, not one of them was brought back?"
"Get it back? It would be nice if you don't lose another piece!"
Jing Shuhu sat quietly fishing and almost laughed angrily when he heard this: "He is a master craftsman. A master craftsman who built four magic weapons in thirty years, how can he win?"
"hateful!"
Lei Jingchuan's chest rose and fell, and he couldn't hold back his anger when he thought about the miraculous things accumulated by his ancestors falling into human hands:
"If we can't get it back, how can we face the master?"
He gritted his teeth and couldn't help but take out a tiger face mask from his arms: "How about..."
"He has been refining his internal organs for many years. Do you want to die?"
Jing Shuhu put down his fishing rod, with a look of helplessness on his face, and sighed:
"Old Lei, we are weapon masters. The victory or defeat depends on the art of weapons. We are not that old guy Han Chuijun. Don't just fight and kill!"
"That's what the ancestor left..."
"Their ancestors are also true descendants of the Divine Weapon Valley."
"Not anymore!"
"He is a master craftsman, you and I are not. In the eyes of Jianghu people, they are the true successors of Patriarch Feng Yun!"
"Can……"
"Since ancient times, the world has been dominated by the weak and the strong. What can we do?"
In the Hantan Cave, the two brothers almost quarreled, but Lei Jingchuan was defeated in the end because Jing Shuhu mentioned the 'connections of the divine craftsman'.
As the elder of the Divine Weapon Valley, how could he not know the importance of the Divine Craftsman?
With the help of generations of master craftsmen, Shenbing Valley once suppressed Huailong Palace, the nominal lord of Huizhou!
"In the past thirty years, countless masters have asked him for magic weapons. Do you really dare to intercept and kill him?"
More than two months have passed, and Jing Shuhu seems to have let go of his obsession, and he seems very peaceful.
Divine craftsman, refiner.
Lei Jingchuan was speechless.
He has achieved great success in channeling for several years, but without his unique skills, his inner energy cannot be transformed into reality, and it is unlikely that he will succeed in refining internal organs in this life.
But if you can't refine your internal organs, if you want to create a magical weapon, you must have extraordinary talents.
"The things are still there, just stored in a different place. If the disciples of the younger generation have amazing talents, they may not be unable to get them back."
Jing Shuhu comforted him.
"Li Yuan!"
Suddenly, Lei Jingchuan raised his head, his eyes bright and frightening: "Does he have the potential to become a master craftsman?
If he can defeat that Qiao Tianhe, he can get the things back and even make that old man Wan Chuan angry to death! "
The victory or defeat of a weapon maker lies in making weapons and armor, but Li Yuan has only been a beginner for more than half a year, but he is already able to make famous weapons.
In his opinion, except for his inferior talent, all other talents surpassed Qiao Tianhe!
"His talent may not necessarily make him successful, but..."
Jing Shuhu had obviously thought about it, but he still shook his head: "He is not the Shaogu Master, so he cannot learn the 'Five Soldiers Colorless Spiritual Void Qi'..."
Without unique skills, there is no way to turn Qi into reality, and there is no way to refine internal organs.
"Young Valley Master?"
Lei Jingchuan's voice was low:
"He could be!"
"Um?"
Jing Shuhu frowned, but still shook his head: "With the Valley Master here, this won't work..."
"What about the Valley Master? The Divine Weapon Valley has its own rules!"
Lei Jingchuan paced back and forth, the more he thought about it, the more likely he felt:
"According to the rules, between you and me, plus Han Chuijun, Li Yuan may not be able to defeat Shi Hong!"
"Han Chuijun?"
Jing Shuhu suddenly turned cold and analyzed with a frown:
"In this attack on Qianjun Cave, Shi Hong took the lead and killed the two great masters of Qianjun Cave in a row. His merits are sufficient..."
"However, if Li Yuan can create a top-grade famous weapon among the two true legends, it will be enough to offset this achievement!"
Lei Jingchuan rolled up his sleeves and left in a hurry.
Jing Shuhu was left with a frown on his face.
The difficulty of making a top-quality weapon after only a few months of learning is less than the chance of Shi Hong dying suddenly.
"Master Craftsman..."
…
…
Huhu~
In the Chirong Cave, there is no need to blow the wind. If you throw a few pieces of burning spiritual wood, the fire will rise several meters and the temperature will be extremely high.
Li Yuan rolled up his sleeves and geared up to create his first high-grade famous instrument.
