After analysis by the Bingyangzi think tank, Duan Qingyan's "reserved" explanation was added.
Even Bing Yangzi and Scarface Feng Lin didn't expect that the senior weapon refiner Duan Qingyan mentioned was herself. They thought there really was such a cold, aloof and unwilling to see anyone else's weapon refiner master.
"The master of the weapon refiner has a really weird personality. I'm afraid that if someone from the Gou family follows him secretly, the master of the weapon refiner may lose his temper and leave, or even take his anger out on me." Duan Qingyan couldn't help but say in order to increase his own safety.
In fact, her Mr. Tianchui's character is really weird, and that's right.
"We may ask Senior Brother Qi Leng from Dingyun Sect for this, but neither Feng Lin nor I are good at asking for help. Xiaoqing, you are a female cultivator, it would be better for you to go." Bing Yangzi arranged.
"Humph," Feng Lin snorted dissatisfiedly, as if she really regarded Duan Qingyan as hers. "Are you also attracted to Qi Leng's pretty face?"
"How can he be such a pretty boy? He's so cold." Duan Qingyan was speechless, "I don't like putting my hot face on someone else's cold ass."
Feng Lin seemed very satisfied with Duan Qingyan's answer, with a smile on his face: "When I recover from the injury, I will definitely show you a warm face."
"Okay." Duan Qingyan couldn't help but picture Qiu Kuang's face that looked like a warm smile, but also seemed to be twitching and mocking.
I haven’t talked to him for a long time, and I’m really not used to it. I don’t know if Qilin Xiaoqi’s injury is getting better.
"Hey, why are you distracted? Which handsome guy are you missing again?"
"No." Duan Qingyan blushed, feeling embarrassed that someone had exposed him to his face.
Feng Lin snorted.
Duan Qingyan didn't know why, but she didn't intend to accept his feelings. She didn't regard him as a future partner for dual cultivation, but she couldn't help but explain: "A friend of mine is also very handsome, but he likes to tease people and is lazy.
He also likes to exploit me and make him food. However, he has a good heart and is a very good person."
Feng Lin's face couldn't help but twitch, while Bing Yangzi simply covered his mouth and hid while laughing and watching the fun.
"I hear you're very good at cooking. Make a meal and try it. If I'm satisfied, I'll protect your master craftsman from being harassed."
"Why do you guarantee this?" Although Feng Lin looked confident, Duan Qingyan still didn't believe him.
"Bet one million spiritual stones. If your weapon refining master is harassed, I will lose one million spiritual stones to you. How about that?"
"Deal." Duan Qingyan didn't know that when the spiritual stone sparkled in his eyes, it was exactly the same as the look in her eyes before she changed her appearance.
The sick man continued to snicker.
Feng Linze said unceremoniously: "One million spiritual stones is so easy to make? Why don't you hurry up and cook!"
Just burn it. Duan Qingyan is more confident in his cooking skills than in making weapons.
Seeing Feng Lin and Bing Yangzi fighting for food without any image, Duan Qingyan couldn't help but think of the scene where she, Qiu Kuang, Bai He, Zhu San, and Monkey Four had a picnic together before entering Dingyun Sect.
Everyone was rushing to eat like this, it was very lively.
The most important thing is that she saw a monkey and a pig in the team of casual cultivators today. Aren't they two guardians of Bai Yuhe, the Star Palace Divine Stick? How come they are here alone.
Although Duan Qingyan is full of questions, but now that he has been refitted, he cannot recognize or inquire. Everything can only wait until the beast tide passes. I only hope that everyone can survive in the beast tide, not only Hou Qing, Zhu Ding, but also Feng Lin
, Bingyangzi, and fellow senior fellows from Dingyun Sect.
Thinking of this, Duan Qingyan's pressure became even greater. An iron wall is the key to everyone's life and death.
Especially after half of the cannon fodder of the casual cultivators died or ran away. The Gou family's cannon fodder strategy has actually semi-failed.
The real situation may be worse than they imagined. Not only were all the casual cultivators present killed in battle, but even the disciples of the sect and the Gou family were not spared.
The worst case scenario is that after the spirit beast breaks through all the defense lines, even the ordinary people in Spring City will not be spared. This is the most terrifying thing.
No matter how cultivators fight with each other, it will not affect the people. But spiritual beasts and wild beasts will not care so much. To them, they are all human beings with or without cultivation.
If the iron and steel walls could be repaired, the beast tide wouldn't be a problem at all.
Accessible at any time and easy to move around, this is where cultivators reap the benefits.
After wandering around for the past two days, Duan Qingyan also got a little understanding of the situation in Spring City. The tide of spirit beasts in Spring City that happens every three years has almost no place for casual cultivators. The disciples of the Iron Law Sect, plus the nearby ones headed by Dingyun Sect
There are countless trial disciples from large and small sects.
Speaking of which, because of the existence of iron and steel walls, such a trial has a lower death rate than when they lead a team into the mountains, and they can still make a profit, so all sects are very keen on doing this.
There was no need to invite at all, and the disciples were sent here at the right time. Otherwise, it would not have been such a coincidence that so many sect disciples gathered in Spring City.
There is no doubt that Duan Qingyan's rice passed the test of Feng Lin smoothly. I don't know where he got the courage. He patted his chest and promised not to let anyone get close to Duan Qingyan's mysterious weapon-refining master senior, and found out millions of spiritual stones on the spot for him.
Duan Qingyan pretended to make a deposit first.
So rich!
Duan Qingyan finally believed what Bingyangzi said that day, but she didn't regret it. A little girl loves money and has a good way to get it. How could she use that method? Hum.
Qing Yan made an appointment with Gu Lu'er to make an appointment with Qi Leng, and explained the purpose of his visit. He also told Qi Leng without hesitation the news that the copper wall and iron wall were broken. It seems that these sect disciples were still dreaming about such an important matter.
?
Who knew that Qi Leng had actually known this for a long time.
"Not just me, everyone knows." Qi Leng still had a cold face, "As a disciple of the sect, since I have chosen this path of trial, how can I give up halfway. My junior brothers and sisters and I will fight until the last moment.
In front of ordinary people, we must sacrifice first. This is the mission of cultivators, and this is also the sect spirit of our Dingyun Sect. You may not know this if you are a latecomer."
A trace of passion ignited in Duan Qingyan's heart. Yes, Senior Brother Qi Leng is right. If you only care about your own life and death, but abandon ordinary people, what's the use of cultivation? It's better to be married and have children for a hundred years.
A lifetime of good things.
Of course, this does not affect Duan Qingyan's dislike for the Gou family and the Tielu Sect. It is too immoral to use Sanxiu as cannon fodder.
"Senior Brother Leng, thank you."
"Thank me for what?" Qi Leng was a little confused: "It was Lu'er who was worried about your comfort last night and pestered me to go there."
The two parties misunderstood. It turned out that Qi Leng and Lu'er were really afraid that something would happen to her.
Duan Qingyan felt warm in his heart, feeling like a sect, it was so good.
"Senior Brother Leng, I know a master of weapon refining who is willing to help repair the copper and iron walls. However, the master has a cold personality and does not want to be disturbed by anyone."
"Really?" Qi Leng was excited when he heard the news from Duan Qingyan.
Even the always cold Senior Brother Leng is no longer calm. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)