"Brother, you'll be fine after taking the medicine." Ji Tianming took out the Guyuan Dan and gave it to Dongfang Rui.
Dongfang Rui's complexion gradually recovered after taking the elixir. He stared blankly at the hole on his head, becoming more and more unbelievable.
At this time, Mu Qianyu had already flown to the second floor, cupped his hands slightly and said, "Brother Dongfang, I'm offended."
She actually wanted to explain that she didn't use any force just now, but she was afraid that people would think she was mocking her, so she held back.
"Where are you from?" Dongfang Rui held back his words for a long time.
"A member of the Zhou Dynasty, an ordinary casual cultivator." Mu Qianyu had to answer like this.
It's not that she has to hide her true identity, but the competition is not over yet, and she is now considered a big influence, so it would be bad if she brings trouble to herself.
"Senior brother, I have already said that Master is very powerful. It is right for me to follow her. You should go back and persuade father to rest assured." Ji Tianming said from the side.
Dongfang Rui still frowned and said: "But you are the young master of my Wuliang Weapon Sect. You must not only improve your cultivation, but more importantly, learn to refine weapons and inherit the mantle of the sect leader."
"My master is also very good at refining weapons." Ji Tianming rolled his eyes and said, "She can definitely teach me well."
It doesn’t matter if he is very powerful or not, he will brag first and then talk about it.
"Then, if he can beat me in the final test of the weapon refining in half a month, I will go back and speak for you." Dongfang Rui weighed the matter and said.
Ji Tianming seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately said: "It's a deal, senior brother, you can't go back on your word."
"What I say is hard to follow, and I will do what I say." Dongfang Rui's voice was as steady as his body.
Mu Qianyu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the two people deciding their own affairs unscrupulously in front of him.
She must have endured too much pressure that she shouldn't have to endure at this age.
"My master can definitely do it." Ji Tianming vowed, not knowing whether he was hypnotizing Dongfang Rui or himself.
"Let's talk. I haven't finished my meal, so I won't accompany you." Mu Qianyu nodded politely to Dongfang Rui and flew back to the third deck.
There, Gu Yifan was still lying next to the hole on the deck. When he saw Mu Qianyu coming up, he couldn't help but ask: "Boss, are you okay?"
"The devil knows." Mu Qianyu muttered, turned to the maid who was also stunned and said: "Please heat up the food, thank you."
Ji Tianming placed Dongfang Rui in the cabin on the second floor to rest, then ran up and smiled at Mu Qianyu: "Master~"
"Speak nicely." Mu Qianyu said, dumbfounded.
Ji Tianming squatted directly in front of her and beat her legs. As he hammered, he said: "My father values the most about me, Senior Brother Dongfang, and I usually listen to his advice."
"so what?"
"This disciple's life is in your hands, Master." Ji Tianming said pitifully: "Can you take pity on this disciple and win in the weapon refining conference?"
"You make it sound like I can win if I want to." Mu Qianyu also had nothing to do with him.
This fat man is really a fool.
"Master is so powerful, as long as you work harder, you will definitely win!" Ji Tianming said firmly.
"Are you starting to hypnotize me again?" Mu Qianyu smiled helplessly and said, "Get up, I'll just try my best."
"Thank you, Master." Ji Tianming looked excited, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
Gu Yifan always looked at Ji Tianming with an expression of disbelief. Before this, it was hard for him to imagine that there could be such a whimsical person in this world.
Weapon refining is more complicated than alchemy refining. At the fourth level, it will take several years or even more than ten years to make any progress.
This kind of competition is about absolute strength, and you can win wherever you want.
"But what good do I do?" Mu Qianyu asked jokingly.
She felt that this fat man had a good family background, otherwise he would have died countless times with his character.
"All the expenses of Master and Nannan will be covered by this disciple." Ji Tianming patted his chest and said grandly.
"Am I someone who cares about money?" Mu Qianyu asked.
Ji Tianming quickly shook his head and said, "I don't care. Master treats money like dirt. This disciple wants to show his filial piety."
"Well, what else?" Mu Qianyu accepted this statement.
Ji Tianming didn't expect that this wouldn't work, so he thought for a while and said: "Picture books, I will collect a lot of picture books for Master in the future."
"It's a deal." Mu Qianyu's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of those tender or passionate picture books.
The plot and the poses are very interesting.
Hearing this, Gu Yifan came over and asked with great interest: "What kind of painting book is it? Is it the technique of alchemy?"
"How could we forget about this, Brother Gu?" Ji Tianming chuckled and took out a book.
After Gu Yifan opened it, he was stunned and his face turned red instantly: "You...you are insulting to gentleness."
Mu Qianyu rubbed his temples and came again. Is this the mantra of all scholars?
"Men and women eat and drink, how can this be called insulting to politeness? Brother Gu, take it back and look at it slowly." Ji Tianming handed it to him.
Gu Yifan shook his head repeatedly: "I won't look at it, you take it away."
As if he was afraid that Ji Tianming would definitely hand it to him, he ran away all the way.
Ji Tianming couldn't help but smile and said: "Master, Brother Gu is such a serious person, no wonder he doesn't agree to you."
"What did you promise me?" Mu Qianyu asked curiously.
"I promise to be with you, Master." Ji Tianming raised his eyebrows at her, showing an expression that both you and I understand.
"Go as far as you want and talk less." Mu Qianyu waved his hand.
She was already doubting whether it was a wise decision to keep him with her.
"Master, don't be sad. Maybe Brother Gu will figure it out someday." Ji Tianming saw Mu Qianyu's helpless expression and thought it was something sad.
Mu Qianyu looked up at him: "If you don't leave, believe it or not, I will beat you."
"I'm leaving." Ji Tianming quickly rubbed oil on his feet and ran away.
Mu Qianyu was also very helpless about this.
"This Mr. Ji is so sincere and adorable." Mo Feng said with a smile behind Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu chuckled and shook his head: "It would be better if we didn't make such a noise."
Mo Feng also smiled and asked again: "Master, are you sure about the weapon refining conference?"
"From the perspective of strength alone, there is no problem, but White Deer Academy is determined to win this strange fire. I'm afraid it won't be so easy for me to succeed." Mu Qianyu leaned firmly on the chair, closed his eyes and soaked in the sunshine, tapping his fingers rhythmically.
On the chair.
"What should we do?" Mo Feng looked worried: "After all, this is their territory."
"It's not that easy to win from me." Mu Qianyu didn't even bother to move his eyelids and said calmly: "Let's see whose wrist is tougher."