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Chapter 282 The Feeling of Home

After struggling for a long time to no avail, seeing that it was already getting late, Duan Qingyan couldn't disturb Tang Hailong's master and apprentice for too long, so he invited the old woman to follow her to the Feicai Peak Artifact Refining Shop.

Unexpectedly, the old woman refused and made an appointment with Duan Qingyan to visit Duan Qingyan's weapon refining shop tomorrow morning. Then she took the magic weapon and left under Duan Qingyan's reluctant eyes.

Duan Qingyan did not leave so quickly. He and Tang Hailong had already made an appointment to get together after the meeting, but they were delayed a lot of time because of the old woman's magic weapon.

In fact, Duan Qingyan also wanted to have more contact with Tang Hailong, a weapon refiner with such high moral character and high level, but she was too popular recently. Uncle Tang didn't come to the last gathering, and most of the others showed a hint of jealousy and rejection.

Duan Qingyan had basically guessed Uncle Tang Hailong's intention of keeping her. He probably wanted to show her the speed of a normal weapon refiner's soul fusion.

But what Duan Qingyan didn't expect was that Uncle Tang Hailong didn't hide his secrets at all and started playing Qian Lian in front of his disciples Bing Huo and Duan Qingyan.

Cultivators like to use swords, so swords are always the ones that weapon refiners refine the most.

Tang Hailong also used three-in-one, but the forging process was much smoother than Duan Qingyan's previous one.

After all, he was Qian Lian's official disciple, but there would be some stagnation in the process, which made Duan Qingyan feel strange.

Obviously, it can be done better, but why does Uncle Tang seem to be afraid of something? It is obvious that it can be refined more smoothly, but the quality is lowered by Tang Hailong's hesitation.

Even Duan Qingyan couldn't help but frown, and Tian Zhui answered the question arrogantly: His sect's skill inheritance has been lost. Just like your Duan family has passed down the inheritance for so many years, and you have learned a lot about it.

That's it. No wonder Tang Hailong was so surprised when he saw Duan Qingyan use the Thousand Refining Method before.

Duan Qingyan felt regretful in his heart, but it was not convenient for him to give advice rashly.

They can only have more opportunities to demonstrate and learn from each other in front of their master and disciple in the future. How much enlightenment they can achieve is their destiny.

Of course, Duan Qingyan can also learn more from Tang Hailong's actions. After all, he is the true successor of Qian Lian.

After the forging was completed, Tang Hailong asked Duan Qingyan to appreciate it, and Duan Qingyan was not willing to let go of this rare opportunity.

I feel that although Tang Hailong had some pauses in the middle, the final product is still slightly better than Duan Qingyan's level.

Because the three weapons Tang Hailong used were not as good as Duan Qingyan's. But what he got in the end was comparable to Duan Qingyan's.

This is enough to show how high the other party's Thousand Refining level is.

Duan Qingyan had some questions in his heart that he wanted to ask, but regarding genres and techniques, it was not convenient for him to ask for advice unless the other party took the initiative.

Tang Hailong was actually quite generous to Duan Qingyan. After performing the forging of the Thousand Refining School, he personally demonstrated his soul fusion.

Well, Duan Qingyan finally understood. He had really wrongly blamed his master. Soul-melting was really a fight. Duan Qingyan's soul-melting method was hypnotic guidance, while Tang Hailong's soul-melting method was

Oppression, coercion.

Some spirits with docile personalities can be said to be okay, but those with violent personalities will really self-destruct in a desperate manner.

Fusion of spirits is risky, so be careful when refining weapons!

Seeing Tang Hailong concentrate on merging spirits more carefully than playing a duel, Duan Qingyan really understood this sentence that the weapon refiners often talked about.

It turns out that it's not that they are alarmists, it's just that they know too little.

When Tang Hailong's soul fusion was completed, Tang Hailong and Duan Qingyan let out a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

Duan Qingyan was so frightened when he saw it, it shows how difficult it is to merge spirits.

Although Tang Hailong had the ability to fuse high-level spirits and refine high-grade magic weapons, in order to allow Duan Qingyan to make the most intuitive comparison, he still chose mid-level magic weapons.

Duan Qingyan didn't know if it was an illusion, but Tang Hailong's medium-grade magic weapon sword with dual attributes of fire and earth was not as good as the one she gave to Bing Huo.

Tang Hailong seemed to have noticed Duan Qingyan's doubts, and sighed: "Your feeling is right. Your spirit fusion is better than mine. The compatibility between the spirit and the body is higher, so the quality of the magic weapon is also higher."

Although Bing Huo didn't understand much, he could tell that Duan Qingyan gave him something good, so he hugged the sword tightly and refused to let go.

He discussed the art of weapon refining with Tang Hailong until midnight, and made an appointment to meet the old woman in Chenshi. So Duan Qingyan was too lazy to go back to Fengtou and went to Feicaifeng's weapon refining shop in Fangshi to take a nap.

"I haven't had dinner yet."

"Qingyan, why are you here? I'm hungry."

"If you don't come back, I'm going to save people."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Duan Qingyan returned to the weapon refining shop, he saw Qiu Kuang, Miaomiao, and Huo Le forming a row.

One boy, one lolita, and one fat cat, really.

Same foodie.

Duan Qingyan was speechless. Although he was a little tired, seeing the expressions on their faces, Duan Qingyan's heart softened.

Qiu Kuang, this bastard, is becoming more and more like a pet in Duan Qingyan's eyes. He is arrogant, has a bad mouth, and loves to make sarcastic remarks. He is called a personality, but in fact he is just a petty person, huh.

Although Miao Miao always calls herself the boss and asks Duan Qingyan to be her younger brother, Miao Miao really takes care of Duan Qingyan as one of her own, no matter she is the ugly little acquired good-for-nothing before or the half-faced beauty now, Miao Miao’s attitude is

Always unchanged.

As for Huo Le, she is familiar with life and death. Originally, she was a pure spirit and should not eat worldly food, but she was led astray by two foodies, Meow Meow and Dumb. She would rather go back to have a stomachache than stutter.

These foodies were bored during Duan Qingyan's seclusion. It took a lot of effort for Duan Qingyan to be in Fangshi these days and became very naughty.

Duan Qingyan was happily forced to go to the kitchen to prepare food, while listening to the conversation between one person and three pets.

Qiu Kuang is indeed not a good person. He even bullied the three cute creatures Dumb, Meow Meow, and Huo Le. What a beast.

Fortunately, except for Huo Le, who was both irritable and grumpy, the other two spirit beasts were more aware of current affairs and did not dare to offend Qiu Kuang.

Such a scene made Duan Qingyan feel inexplicably warm in her heart. Home should be like this. Although she doesn't have her parents to act like a spoiled child now, she still has them by her side.

Thinking of this, a knowing smile appeared on Duan Qingyan's face.

"That's how it feels." Qiu Kuang said mysteriously while eating.

"How does it feel?" Meow Meow asked while devouring the food.

"Tch, you are pretending to be serious. I don't want to see someone like you pretending to understand." The big Lolita Huole is still tough and tough, even Qiu Kuang's account will not be sold.

Only Dumb obediently didn't complain about him.

"I told you that you don't understand. Do you know what is the difference between cooked food and biological food?" Qiu Kuang continued to pretend to be profound.

"It's not our fire that turns raw things into mature ones."

Meow is immersed in eating. Only fools use the time to talk while eating. Speak slowly. I'll grab some food first. Meow!

But what Ah-Dai said coincided with Qiu Kuang: "Because Qing Yan is good at cooking. If it was cooked by others, I would rather eat raw food." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend it.

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