Li Xuan faced Murong Zi face to face, and he said calmly: "Elder Murong, your son is domineering, bullying me first, and trying to kill me later.
Everything I did was in self-defense, as everyone present can testify."
Murong Zi's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he glanced fiercely at the monks around him, and said coldly: "Testify?
Who dares to come forward to testify!"
The threats in her words were blatant, who dared to brush her tiger beard?
Among the crowd, there was someone who was brave enough to take a step forward and said loudly: "It's obviously your son who bullied people! He let the vicious dog bite Xiao Hei to death and bullied Huo Xuan. If Huo Xuan hadn't been so good, he would have been there long ago.
He beat him to death!"
The person who testified for Li Xuan was naturally Oriole. She was holding Xiao Hei's body and said angrily.
"Who are you, talking nonsense here!"
Murongzi was furious, "It must be this person's accomplice!"
"You old witch, spitting blood!"
The oriole was so angry that it started shouting uncontrollably.
"court death!"
Murong Zi had never been called an "old witch" before. Murong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she raised her finger and flicked it towards the oriole.
A sharp air arrow shot out from Murongzi's fingertips and pierced Oriole's heart.
Even though this person was a Nascent Soul monk, he was extremely petty. A monk who angered her would have his limbs broken at best, or kill him on the spot at worst.
She was annoyed by Oriole, and sure enough, her first move was a killer move! Oriole was very good at making elixirs, but his cultivation was not as good as golden elixirs. He watched the air arrows being shot, but he had no power to resist.
Seeing that the little oriole was about to be shot on the spot, a protruding black turtle shell suddenly appeared in front of her.
Just after hearing a "dang" sound, the air arrow was actually blocked by the turtle shell.
"Crack..." A spiderweb-like crack opened on the turtle shell. The power of the Yuanying monk's casual blow almost destroyed a defense-focused spiritual weapon. Even though Li Xuan was mentally prepared when he took action
, or secretly chatting.
"Huh!"
Seeing the air arrow being blocked, Murong Zi was slightly startled.
She glanced at the cracked black turtle shell, then turned to look at Li Xuan, and said coldly: "Where did you steal this spiritual weapon?"
"This was given to me by Youzhou City, not stolen."
Li Xuan said.
"Gift?
Nonsense!”
Murong Zi sneered, "You are just a monk who just gave birth to a baby, how could Youzhou City give you such a high-end spiritual weapon!"
"If you don't believe it, you can ask Long Buping.
He was present throughout the incident and can testify."
Li Xuan said.
Murong Zi turned her eyes to Long Buping. She knew that this man was the star of hope for the future of Youzhou City, so she couldn't underestimate him too much.
Long Buping cupped his hands and said, "I would like to inform Elder Murong that this black tortoise shell spiritual weapon was indeed given to Huo Xuan."
"How dare you lie to me! How could you possibly give this kind of spiritual weapon to him?"
Murongzi said angrily.
"Well... Huo Xuan chose an ordinary black tortoise shell at that time, but I don't know what changes he made to make it look like this."
Long Buping said, "I don't dare to deceive the elders. Please give me a warning."
"What did you say!"
Not only Murongzi, but all the monks present were dumbfounded.
Ordinary black turtle shell, modified to look like this?
Could it be that this kid is still a weapon refiner! "It's hard... no wonder! His purple-gold hill is my purple-gold sand seal. It turns out that he has been transformed into a real high-level spiritual weapon!"
The selling monk from before suddenly realized.
His voice was so loud that the monks around him could hear it clearly. When they carefully recalled the power of Zijin Peak just now, they all felt slightly moved.
In the world of monks, all fools know the value of a weapon refiner.
Having a weapon refiner means having endless spiritual weapons, magic weapons and even magic weapons.
The truly big powers, such as Star City and Baicao City, don't have several weapon refiners enshrined in them.
Compared to alchemists and talisman masters, the number of weapon refiners is even rarer.
Without him, if a weapon refiner wants to be promoted, he needs constant practice, and practice must consume various valuable materials. Small forces cannot afford the cost of a weapon refiner. Only big forces have such huge financial resources.
.
As for wanting to become a weapon refiner by one's own strength, that is simply a myth.
In recent hundreds of years, nothing like this has happened.
In the current Youran world, there are only a few major forces with double-digit weapon refiners, and they are all just ordinary weapon refiners, not even a master.
The limit of the weapon refiner is to refine second-level spiritual weapons.
If Li Xuan can really transform ordinary spiritual weapons into second-order, third-order or even higher-level weapons, then he will undoubtedly have the level of an weapon refiner, which is second to none in Youzhou City! Even if he is as arrogant as Murong Zi, he is still slightly
Moving.
Of course she knew the significance of a weapon refiner, especially to Youzhou City, who simply couldn’t be hired! “Impossible, how could he be a weapon refiner.”
Murong Zi glanced at her son, her face turned ferocious again.
"Even if you are a weapon refiner, you must be punished!"
Murong Zi raised her hand, and her five fingers were like iron hooks, trying to grab Li Xuan.
Li Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes showing endless killing intent.
If Murong Zi really kills him, he will only be able to reveal his true strength.
But in that case, Youzhou City and even Youran Realm may not be able to stand on it.
His mind was racing, and there was a trace of disdain in Li Xuan's eyes.
In a mere secluded world, what is there to miss?
At worst, take away all the people you care about, and let Murongzi know the consequences of doting on your children.
At this critical moment, an angry shout interrupted the battle.
"Elder Murong, what on earth are you doing!"
Three figures appeared in the yard. The leader was Hang Zilong Zeng Tao. Behind him were the angry-looking Yun Mastiff and the stern-looking Tong Lin.
"Yun Mastiff! You came just in time, this person hurt Jin'er!"
Murong Zi had no intention of stopping.
"stop."
Yun Mastiff shouted, "You are a Nascent Soul cultivator, but you bully the juniors, how shameless are you?"
"Is that all?"
Murongzi was angry.
"He injured Jin'er, so he will be punished naturally by someone."
Yun Mastiff said, "What do we mean by using lynching!"
"You two can rest assured that I will thoroughly investigate this matter and deal with it impartially."
Tong Lin said.
Hang Zilong also said: "I can guarantee that I will not favor Huo Xuan!"
Hang Zilong and Tong Lin spoke together, and Murongzi had to put down her hands.
Li Xuan also withdrew his murderous intention with an expressionless face.
Yun Zhan and Murong Zi took the injured Yun Jin and left first. The monks who were watching also dispersed. Li Xuan followed Hang Zi Long Tong Lin back to the Council.
Li Xuan couldn't remember how many times he had come here. Hu Sheng looked at him with a wry smile on his face.
"Huo Xuan, Huo Xuan, you just came back from Fallen Soul Valley!"
Tong Lin hated the iron and said, "You messed up the Dragon Talisman Sect last time, and you haven't recovered yet.
This time I injured Yunjin again, that Murongzi is not someone to be trifled with, I can’t even protect you!"