"Master Chen, am I qualified to go to Yeshan Lake now?" Qi Yuan asked calmly, holding the Xuanyuan Spear.

"Yes, yes!" Chen Xianwei nodded quickly as if he was still in a dream, "Ahem, Qi Yuan, if you take that one million taels, can you give me some...ahem."

Qi Yuan glanced at Chen Xianwei in surprise.

Is there anyone in this world who dares to ask him for money?

He is the head of the debt collection sect.

"For the sake of telling stories these days, I'll give you some." Qi Yuan was very generous.

Chen Xianwei immediately beamed when he heard this.

At this moment, he looked at Qi Yuan, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

"Come, Qi Yuan, write down your thoughts and ideas on refining the Xuanyuan Gun. I'll take a look." Chen Xian thought of something and quickly took out his notebook and pen and gave them to Qi Yuan.

"Should I write this?" Qi Yuan was surprised, but without any hesitation, he wrote down some of his thoughts and ideas.

In order to get this book, Chen Xian glanced at it casually and couldn't help but marvel.

Could it be that Qi Yuan is really a god descending to earth as Chen Kangbao said? Otherwise, how could his talent for refining weapons be so strong?

Even he, a Xuan-level weapon master, didn't understand what was written on it.

He looked at the notebook and finally wrote on it, "A note about Qi Yuanchu's refining of the Xuanyuan Spear, witnessed by his teacher Chen Xian."

After writing this, Chen Xianwei was very satisfied.

Later, Qi Yuan became a powerful weapon master, even a heaven-level weapon master. Some weapon masters would definitely read Qi Yuan's manuscript.

When you look at the manuscript, you will see the words "Shi Chen Xianwei".

Those who come later will definitely say that Qi Yuan's achievements are inseparable from his teacher Chen Xianwei.

This teacher, Chen Xianwei, has no masterpieces left behind, which shows that he is indifferent to fame and wealth.

In this case, can he be considered a member of history?

Thinking of this, he felt even more joyful.

"You work hard and return as a teacher."

Chen Xianwei left in a hurry. He wanted to report what happened here to the head of the family.

With Qi Yuan's talent in weapon refining, a heaven-level weapon master is definitely very confident.

How long has he been refining weapons?

This kind of inner fire is probably not comparable to that of an Earth-level weapon master.

However, while walking through the alley, Chen Xianwei met his old enemy Wu Zhen again.

"Hey, why did Lao Chen leave so quickly? Recently, my disciple refined a so-so and inferior magic weapon. You can evaluate it." Wu Zhen held something like chopsticks in his hand, "Hey, he

I have been learning to refine weapons for a month, and the results are only at this level, which makes me feel tired."

He was holding something like chopsticks, looking distressed.

It looks really disgusting.

In fact, he was showing off.

Did you see that my disciple refined an inferior magic weapon in just one month?

Chen Xianwei stopped for a moment and glanced at the magical weapon.

"What kind of rubbish is so crude?"

Chen Xian left directly in order to comment.

This made Wu Zhen stunned.

At this time, he had the guts to post a beautiful photo in a certain red book, and then "humbly" said, "Oh, why am I so ordinary and not as good as those beautiful women."

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He can't do this.

How could Chen Xianwei look down on this? Could it be...

Suddenly, a terrifying suspicion came into his mind.

Looking at the direction, Chen Xianwei walked out of Qi Yuan's courtyard happily.

Is it possible that my uncle's talent is higher than that of the disciples he has accepted?

He looked at Chen Xianwei's back and couldn't help shouting: "Your hair is messy and misaligned!"

Chen Xianwei almost fell down while walking quickly. He hurriedly took out a small mirror from his arms and straightened his hair.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhen felt that he seemed to have regained some ground.

…

"My cultivation level has not been fully restored, but the 'Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique' and 'Death Glare' can be used again."

"You haven't awakened any new skills. Is it possible that you need to be at the heaven level?"

Qi Yuan thought.

After reaching level 90, all of his skills, big and small, returned.

However, the new great skills, apart from the ever-changing ones, have not yet been awakened.

This made Qi Yuan think more.

"Counselor, please help me think about it. It's dangerous to go to Yeshan Lake this time. How can I avoid the danger?"

Qi Yuan asked.

"If it were me before, I wouldn't care at all.

But now, I am my adopted son-in-law, and my adopted son-in-law has a sarcastic face, and anyone who looks at me wants to bully me.

My strength has not been restored, so if I am bullied, I might just be bullied again."

This is also Qi Yuan's worry.

"Master, you can bless me and I will protect you!" Chen Kangbao said seriously, full of confidence.

Qi Yuan shook his head.

With Chen Kangbao's strength, it would be no problem to deal with the little Yakuza with "Blessing", but it would be very difficult to deal with the big Yakuza.

"Anything else?"

"How about... the young master turns into a steamed bun?" Chen Kangfan looked at Qi Yuan expectantly, and his mouth was about to drool. "I'll hold the young master, and I'm sure no one will have any ill intentions towards the steamed bun."

Indeed, no one would have any ill will towards Baozi.

But you, Chen Kangbao, will be hungry for steamed buns!

Qi Yuan glared at Chen Kangbao and said immediately: "You reminded me that when I was the son-in-law, I had a sarcastic face, which attracted others to slap me in the face.

As long as I am not the son-in-law, then we will go to Yeshan Lake... and leave the Shen family's residence."

"Become a bun?"

Qi Yuan glared at Chen Kangbao again: "It turned into a kitchen knife."

"Chop knife?" Chen Kangbao was a little disappointed.

"When the time comes, help me find a cook."

"Making buns?"

"……roll!"

Qi Yuan was completely speechless: "Old man, why don't you starve to death and reincarnate yourself? You can't live without steamed buns?"

"Sir, my family was poor when I was young and I often didn't have enough to eat!"

"snort!"

Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to Chen Kangbao.

He already has a plan in mind.

Now, playing the role of son-in-law is stuck again.

The progress of playing the role of a kitchen knife is still very low. He must take this opportunity to improve his proficiency in playing the role of a kitchen knife.

"But before that, I have to plate myself with gold. If the cook uses me to cut snakes, abalones, or steel bars, I won't be able to bear it."

Qi Yuan's idea is very simple. There are still a few days before heading to Yeshan Lake.

During these days, he would make a condom for himself and put himself in it.

As for that set, the first factor is that the outer shell should be hard, extremely hard; the second factor is that the inside should be soft. If it is not soft, how can the kitchen knife sleep?

"Wait a minute, does Chopper want to sleep?"

"Also, what should I pay attention to when playing the role of a kitchen knife?"
To be continued...