"It's okay, I think I saw a mouse." Ye Nanyin curled her lower lip evilly and entered the treasure house.
"Rat? How is that possible? This treasure house is cleaned every day." The great elder frowned suspiciously and ordered the disciples accompanying him: "Check and see if there is a mouse that has dirty the young master's eyes, and deal with it."
"Yes." The young disciple hurriedly went to check.
It was not Ye Nanyin's first time entering the treasure house of Tianji Pavilion, but it was the first time that he was accompanied by the smiling faces of the elders.
"Young Master, look at the soft armor. It's made of heavenly silk. It can't be scratched by high-level holy weapons."
"Young Master, look here, the protective belt. This belt can absorb the power of the strong to form a protective barrier. You can play with it."
"Young master here, look at this newly made sword. It is inlaid with spiritual stones of various properties. See if it is easy to use."
"..."
The magic weapons that can be put into this treasure house are all high-level holy items, and several elders kept chattering and stuffing all the good things to her.
Looking at the bulky and heavy protective gear and weapons of various shapes, Ye Nanyin couldn't help but frown.
There is nothing new at all, no wonder Tianji Pavilion is becoming more and more in decline!
"Can't your soft armor be made thinner? And this belt, it's so bulky, it's useless to wear on your waist. What's even weirder is this sword, what is it? Is the spirit stone just for decoration?
It’s of no use at all.”
Ye Nanyin was disappointed. He looked around and couldn't find anything useful for Feng Qianxue to defend herself.
Feng Qianmo originally liked the self-defense belt, but after hearing her words, he could neither hold it nor put it down. His hands froze in mid-air in embarrassment.
"Forget it! Stop looking at these crappy things. Let's go. I'll make you a suitable protective gear."
"Young Master, have you learned how to refine weapons?" The elder looked at her in disbelief.
He remembered that this girl knew nothing about refining weapons.
"I haven't learned it before." Ye Nanyin said matter-of-factly, "But I can learn and practice now."
Feng Qianmo: "..."
Feng Qianxue: "..."
Elders: "..."
This was outrageous, but they still followed him to the Chaos Weapon Refining Field inexplicably.
The weapon refining field was filled with the sound of banging, and as they entered, the banging stopped strangely for a moment.
"You are practicing yours, don't worry about me."
Ye Nanyin walked around the weapon refining field and studied very seriously, which made all the elders helpless.
Feng Qianxue couldn't stand it any longer, so she stepped forward and said, "Sister Nanyin, you don't have to be too embarrassed. Don't listen to my brother's nonsense. I'm very strong and don't need protective gear."
"Shh..." Ye Nanyin stood next to a master refiner, watching him for a moment as he forged a piece of fine iron into an exquisite flower shape. His hammer was also different from other master refiners, it was an exquisite hammer.
Small hammer.
The master is concentrating on making a hairpin, and the small parts seem to be given life and lifelike.
"Oh my ancestors!" Upon seeing this, the elders hurried forward and pulled the two of them aside.
"Girl Nanyin, you must not disturb Master Nangong's refining of weapons. He has a bad temper and is full of hidden weapons. He will attack at the slightest disagreement."
"Is he so arrogant?" Ye Nanyin couldn't help but take another look, "Isn't he a disciple of Tianji Pavilion?"
"Girl Nanyin, don't be joking." The First Elder glanced at Nangong Xiao in horror, as if he was afraid that he might hear him, "This is a master invited by the Pavilion Master from outside, specifically to create the most precious Mysterious Hairpin of Tianji Pavilion. Don't mess with him.
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Xuanji Hairpin Ye Nanyin had an impression. Ye Huan often mentioned to her that Tianji Pavilion was founded as a sect that focused on refining weapons. The most famous one was the Xuanji Hairpin.
It is said that this hairpin can transform into more than a hundred hidden weapons in the shape of flowers with different properties. They are beautiful and powerful. Unfortunately, they have been lost for hundreds of years.
Nowadays, only incomplete refining secrets are left in Tianji Pavilion. Ye Huan searched far and wide before finding such a reliable weapon refining master.
"I'll just take a look quietly without saying anything." Ye Nanyin tiptoed closer and said,
Nangong Xiao shook his hand and the newly spliced petals fell on the table.
Then he angrily tore off all the petals, and with a bang! he overturned the table, leaving a mess all over the floor.
The weapon refiners around him were already used to this scene.
If Master Nangong makes one wrong move, he will ruin everything and start all over again.
Fortunately, Ye Nanyin dodges quickly, otherwise she would also be hit.
"Why not?" Nangong Xiao scratched his head like crazy, "Why does it still break? I have obviously refined it according to the secret manual passed down."
He stared at the secret book, trying to find out which step he made wrong.
Nanyin picked up a complete and delicate little flower on the ground and walked forward fearlessly, "It won't hurt if you make the wrong petal."
"What do you know!" Nangong Xiao threw the secret book in his hand, turned around, and roared: "A treasure like the Mysterious Hairpin cannot have any flaws."
This is the obsession of a practicing master.
But in Ye Nanyin's opinion, she simply has obsessive-compulsive disorder and cannot accept the imperfection of her works.
"Master Nangong, have you ever thought that you have the ability to turn flaws into perfection?" Ye Nanyin picked up a few petals scattered on the table, played with them dexterously with his fingertips, and then ignited a bunch of flames to combine them.
Together, "Look, even the imperfect petals look beautiful together."
Her skillful weapon refining techniques shocked everyone, including Nangong Xiao.
"You... how long have you been learning to make weapons?" He couldn't believe that this girl could combine the flaws so perfectly at such a young age.
"I haven't learned it yet, so I just fiddled with it casually." Ye Nanyin was very modest, "Compared to Master Nangong's exquisite techniques, I'm still far behind."
"Impossible!" Nangong Xiao didn't believe it. He had been practicing this meticulous technique for ten years, and this little girl could do it casually?
"Little girl, who are you?"
Nangong Xiao's face looked ugly, as if he wanted to tear Ye Nanyin apart with his hands.
Seeing this, the First Elder hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Master Nangong, I have offended you so much. This is Ye Nanyin, the young master of our Tianji Pavilion. She really doesn't know how to refine weapons. Please forgive me."
The great elder said that he wanted to drag Ye Nanyin away, but she nimbly dodged it.
"Little Ancestor, please stop making trouble." The elder was almost crying. If something happens, whose fault is it?
"She is the young master of Tianji Pavilion?" Nangong Xiao looked strange, "That trash?"
He has been in Tianji Pavilion for several years and has long heard about the useless young master of Tianji Pavilion. He has heard that she is useless, stupid and a nymphomaniac.
I also heard that she almost died because of a man recently.
He really couldn't equate the girl in front of him with the trash in the rumors.
The First Elder was unhappy and said, "Master Nangong, don't talk nonsense. Who doesn't know that my young master is a genius? She is also a genius who possesses the spiritual attributes of fire, wood, and thunder at the same time."