"You didn't eat anything before. It was said that the turbidity of these things affected your cultivation." Zong Zhengling picked up a piece of snacks and tasted it. He couldn't hide his disgust on his face, "It's so sweet?! What's wrong with you, Rong Yueyuan?"
Can you eat it?"
Zong Zhengling put the snacks on a plate aside and took a big sip of tea to suppress the sweet taste.
Long time no see, Rong Yueyuan has changed a lot. How could he eat such sweet and greasy food?
Rong Yueyuan looked pale and said nothing.
Zong Zhengling had long been accustomed to his taciturn old friend, but there was always an unanswered question in his mind.
"What is the condition of the magic weapon on Song Yizhi's body?" Zong Zhengling asked Rong Yueyuan directly.
"Hiding his cultivation level." Rong Yueyuan replied warmly.
"Tsk." Zong Zhengling looked at the gentle and elegant man unhappily and said, "Rong Yueyuan, you know that's not what I asked."
Of course he knew that Song Yizhi's earring was used to hide his cultivation, but was that what he meant?
He wanted to know why Rong Yueyuan gave Song Yizhi the magic weapon!
Rong Yueyuan reached out and picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
Looking at the noble, gentle but taciturn man, Zong Zhengling leaned back slightly and spoke in a lowered voice, "No, Rong Yueyuan! This little girl is probably not even twenty, right? Why are you such a beast?"
"It's not that great. Your sword was forged by the world's best weapon refiner." Rong Yueyuan didn't say a word of rejection but rejected every word.
It’s really just the authorities who are obsessed with it, but the onlookers know better.
Really, he was shocked when he saw the magic weapon on Song Yizhi's body.
Rong Yueyuan, you have already mentioned this, can you reflect on yourself a little bit?
Are you a real elm or are you just pretending not to understand!?
Looking at Rong Yueyuan who was serious and retorted without any hesitation, Zong Zhengling had already got the answer he wanted, and he couldn't help laughing.
How old is Rong Yueyuan and how old is Song Yizhi?
He had witnessed Rong Yueyuan's skill in refining weapons, and this sentence was nothing but the truth.
"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you about all this." Zong Zhengling became more serious, "I asked you to forge a sword for me before, but you refused, saying that you can't just make weapons or spells for others.
device."
"Yeah." Rong Yueyuan responded with a word that was as precious as gold.
After Zong Zhengling's figure disappeared from sight, Rong Yueyuan's eyes became more relaxed.
Moreover, would the elders under normal circumstances want to comfort the angry disciples? No!
"I have a bottom line." Rong Yueyuan's voice revealed a bit of coolness, "It's just a magic weapon. Is there something wrong with it given by the elders?"
Zong Zheng Ling: "..."
"..." If it weren't for the fact that the Wei family might not be strong, Rong Yueyuan would have drawn his sword.
Zong Zhengling picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "Rong Yueyuan, if you don't have that intention, don't let Song Yizhi bring your magical weapon through the market. It's not authentic."
As soon as the conversation was over, Zong Zhengling stood up and left.
Zong Zhengling looked at Rong Yueyuan's graceful appearance, with the word "elm" written all over his eyes.
If you think about it this way, Song Yizhi is considered important in his heart, right?
Rong Yueyuan rarely opened his mouth to explain, "That pendant was used to make her unhappy because it made her unhappy."
Looking at Rong Yueyuan who was talking one after another, Zong Zhengling couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his hand and said, "Today, I will entrust you to be your elder. You can forge a sword for me. You should be filial to your elders."
, what do you think?"
Is there anything wrong with him giving Song Yizhi a few magical artifacts?
He is such an inappropriate person!
"Rong Yueyuan, do you need me to repeat what you said before?" Zong Zhengling said coldly.
Zong Zhengling said, "If I remember correctly, the magic weapon you refined seems to have a different meaning to you, right?"
Really, Rong Yueyuan, you really don’t need to explain!
Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan both have problems, but they don't seem to realize it yet.
Rong Yueyuan retorted without any hesitation, "Zong Zhengling, Song Yizhi is very good. She is not worthy of anyone, only others are not worthy of her."
Would a disciple dare to be angry with an elder? Dare not!
Under what circumstances would a disciple dare to get angry with an elder, unless he has the confidence to do so?
No, what’s the difference between a happy person and an important person?
It's absolutely amazing.
Zong Zhengling was speechless. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He wanted to curse but couldn't.
"..." Rong Yueyuan's calm eyes suddenly had some ripples. His long eyelashes trembled and he lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the waves in his eyes.
Rong Yueyuan, I suspect you are playing word games on me!
"In addition to the people you like, you can also give it to important people." Rong Yueyuan said.
You are a good person!
Do you know that your explanation is getting darker and darker?
"A disciple of hers dares to be angry with you?" Zong Zhengling frowned, "And you actually try to coax others? Rong Yueyuan, are you aware of the problem?"
"Rong Yueyuan, do you think I'm blind? I can't tell what kind of person Song Yizhi is?" Zong Zhengling asked, "Or are you so concerned that you don't realize that I'm saying something sarcastic?"
Finally, Zong Zhengling decided to take the harsh medicine, "Rong Yueyuan, you are also a person who has seen the world. Although that girl Song Yizhi is quite good, she is not worthy of you."
"You are trying to flatter me." Rong Yueyuan said.
If Rong Yueyuan forgets, I can help him remember it.
Rong Yueyuan raised his head and looked at Zong Zhengling, his eyes calm.
At this moment, he was so calm that it was terrifying. Only he himself might know what he was thinking.
Rong Yueyuan frowned, showing a bit of coldness, "I'm not kidding."
Zong Zhengling was not surprised when he was rejected. He sneered, "That's just because you didn't fight for it, otherwise you should be the number one weapon refiner in the world."
Do you have few friends? Don’t you know what your other friends are like?
Zong Zhengling had a headache. He raised his hand to his forehead and sighed.
It doesn’t need to be said where this confidence comes from, right?
Rong Yueyuan spoke warmly, "Although we are nominally elders and disciples, my relationship with her is not that of elders and disciples. Are we considered friends?"
Rong Yueyuan recalled it.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you're right." Zong Zhengling said perfunctorily.
Have you forgotten what you told me back then?
My father taught me the art of weapon refining and told me that magical weapons can only be given to those who please the heart. This is a rule passed down from generation to generation in their lineage.
The first magic weapon was given to Song Yizhi because she was forced to break through her cultivation. She was unhappy, so she wanted to coax her. The second magic weapon was given to her because she was worried about her bloodline and was used to hide her bloodline.
When Song Yizhi was pushed by Wei Ling to take Rong Yueyuan to his residence, he found that he was distracted.
Will the Fifth Elder be distracted?
Song Yizhi was surprised for a moment, then raised his hand and saluted, and said in a slightly lower voice, "Fifth Elder, your residence has been arranged in Wei Ling. Shall I take you there?"
"Yeah." Rong Yueyuan stood up and followed Song Yizhi.
After falling two steps, Rong Yueyuan could see the pendant on Song Yizhi's earlobe that swayed slightly with his steps, and his eyes deepened slightly.