After replying to the letter, Chu Liang went back to the hut and took a quick nap. He got up in the afternoon, tidied up, and went to report to his master.
When I arrived at the master's attic, I found the emperor's daughter Feng sitting there holding a picture album and crying.
Seeing Chu Liang come in, she quickly closed the picture album and wiped her eyes.
"..." Chu Liang looked at her, "Master, are you crying?"
"No." Emperor Feng shook her head with red eyes.
"The relationship between the male and female protagonists has broken down?" Chu Liang asked.
"It's not that serious..." Emperor Nvfeng shook her head again, "It's just that the male protagonist is dead."
"My condolences." Chu Liang was silent.
Who would have thought that this Shushan bully actually has a sentimental girl's heart.
Emperor Feng looked at him again, "Is everything going well?"
Chu Liang picked up what he could say and talked about it. It was generally smooth and he didn't use the Master's traveling jade talisman.
"Not bad, now I can take charge of my own business." Emperor Feng praised.
"I still rely on the confidence my master gave me." Chu Liang immediately responded with a note of emotional intelligence.
"Okay, then you can return the traveling jade talisman to me." Emperor Daughter Feng said casually.
"Huh?" Chu Liang frowned, as if he didn't understand the word, "Return?"
"You've finished everything, aren't you going to pay me back?" Emperor Feng said with a wink.
"But Master didn't say that this is a life-saving magical power for disciples..." Chu Liang said.
"Oh, who knew you would be useless all the time." Emperor Feng sighed, "I've been on tenterhooks these days, fearing that I might not be able to rush over when I receive your call for help. I usually sleep seven hours a day, but now I sleep five I woke up within an hour, and if I continue like this, I will have a nervous breakdown."
Okay.
You also know that you sleep seven hours a day.
Aren't you afraid of sleeping like a plant?
Chu Liang cursed for a while, but still kept smiling, and then said: "Master, I suddenly remembered that I saw a drink at the foot of the mountain that tasted good, so I bought some for Master to try."
As he spoke, he took out a can of honey tea.
"What is it?" Emperor Daughter Feng took it and sniffed it suspiciously, "You won't drug my master, will you?"
Chu Liang smiled.
The medicine that can poison your constitution is estimated to be enough to kill thousands of elephants in even water. That amount cannot be contained in this jar.
As he said that, he saw Emperor Daughter Feng taking a sip, and then her eyes lit up.
"Hmm... this thing tastes really good. I have never drunk water that is so... sweet before..." Emperor Feng took a sip, "It would taste better if it was mixed with some wine."
"Master, do you like it?" Chu Liang asked.
"Not bad." Emperor Daughter Feng nodded.
"Then, disciple, buy more next time and come back to honor the master." Chu Liang said and left immediately. "If there is nothing else, I will go back first. I have to go to Chuanjian Hall to do some business later."
With that said, he walked away without waiting for Emperor Daughter Feng to wave her hand.
There is something impatient about the back view.
Emperor Nvfeng watched him leave and suddenly raised her eyebrows.
"Huh? Did you forget something?"
…
Chu Liang was not lying when he said that he was going to Chuanjian Hall.
He went straight to Tongtian Peak, first handed over some unused items that he had captured, exchanged them for a few sword coins, and then came to the second floor of the Sword Hall.
There are many ancient scrolls hanging on the second-floor corridor of Chuanjian Hall, all of which are the top-ranked human artifacts on the Wanbaolu. The most eye-catching one is naturally the handed down picture of Shushan Demon Tower.
At first, Chu Liang had doubted whether the white tower he got could be the Demon Suppression Tower that had been lost for many years. It was just that the appearance of the White Tower was very different from the Demon Suppression Tower on the scroll, which dispelled this suspicion.
On both sides of the corridor, there are several special quiet rooms.
"Hello, I want to refine a magic weapon." Chu Liang walked into one of them and directly explained his purpose.
"Hello, senior brother, please sit down."
In the room was a male disciple who looked younger than him. He was fair and thin, with a childish look on his face, but his eyes were quite calm and mature.
However, Chu Liang would never dare to look down on the other party because of his young age. Those who can be responsible for refining magical weapons here are all direct disciples of Elder Chuanjian, and they must be successful in their studies.
Elder Chuanjian is one of the four mountain-holding elders, and his status is still higher than that of the thirty-six peak masters. To be his direct successor, talent and hard work are indispensable.
Being younger can only mean he is more talented.
"My name is Wen Yulong. If you have any needs or problems regarding weapon refining, senior brother, you can talk to me." This young disciple was very polite.
"I got a good piece of material by chance." Chu Liang took out the piece of natal green leaf, "I want to refine it into a magic weapon, do you have any recommendations?"
Wen Yulong took the natal green leaf, put it in his palm and looked at it carefully, and then injected a trace of true energy to catalyze it to glow.
"Huh?" He nodded slightly, "This green leaf... should be the natal thing refined by at least the tree demon sacrifice at the peak of the fourth realm. It's just not complete enough. The material is indeed of high quality."
Immersed in his thoughts, he continued: "If it is to be refined into a magic weapon through sacrifice, I recommend two sets of formation patterns that can be refined. One set is for flying, which can be refined into a wind-controlling magic weapon; the other is for defense, which can be refined into a magic weapon through sacrifice. When refined, it becomes a defensive magic weapon, and these two are more suitable for the material itself. If you want other powers, you can also consider it, but relatively speaking, the effect will not be that good."
Fly...Defense...
Chu Liang thought for a moment and realized that these two were indeed things he did not have at the moment.
But he didn't know much about weapon refining after all, so he asked again: "Then which of these two sets of formation patterns do you think is better?"
"The flying formation pattern is simple and the risk is low. We are not responsible for the failure of the sacrifice. You know this, right? We will only refund the cost of the sacrifice, but not the materials." Wen Yulong said, "The defense formation is a little more complicated. , but it’s more practical and it’s definitely better if it can be used in battle.”
As he spoke, he seemed hesitant and hesitated to speak.
"Of course, because the effect of the first sacrificial refining is the best, it must be the best to add both sets of formation patterns in the first sacrificial refining." He couldn't help but add in the end.
"Can you add them all?" Chu Liang was confused, "Of course I want them all."
"It is indeed best to add all of them, but it will be more... expensive." Wen Yulong whispered, "And it is more difficult and easy to fail. Master usually doesn't let us do this..."
Only then did Chu Liang understand why he was so hesitant.
If a disciple of Chuan Jian Tang recommends a more expensive option like this, it is likely to be regarded as a sales pitch and can easily be misunderstood. Moreover, the recommendation is in a direction that is more likely to fail, which will damage the reputation of Chuanjian Tang over time.
Why not just make more simple magic weapons and everyone will be happy.
But……
Those mediocre magic weapons are meaningless. They will be easily eliminated as their cultivation level improves. In fact, they are actually a loss after careful calculation.
Chu Liang said without hesitation: "Then I will add both sets and directly pursue the best effect."
Wen Yulong's eyes lit up: "Senior brother, aren't you worried about the risks?"
"There are always risks in refining weapons. I believe you will go all out, right?" Chu Liang smiled, "How much does it cost?"
"If both sets of formation patterns are added, it will be one hundred sword coins." Wen Yulong said.
The smile on Chu Liang's face disappeared instantly.
But he also knew that compared to weapon refining, this was indeed a fair price. After all, if it succeeded, it might be an extra good-grade magic weapon.
So he gritted his teeth and said: "One hundred sword coins is not a small amount. I hope it can succeed."
"Senior brother, don't worry. Even though I am young, I have already refined the magic weapon twelve times by myself..." Wen Yulong nodded heavily in response, "I also hope to succeed once."
