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Chapter 146

Flying in the flowing clouds, the surrounding clouds are rolling and relaxing, and the breeze blows through my ears, which makes me feel quite comfortable.

"Senior brother, how did you meet Senior Uncle Liu Yixiu?"

"I think he and I started working together. I'm very familiar with him. We had a pretty good relationship in the past."

Xu Lie sighed slightly, with a somewhat regretful look on his face, "His cultivation level was lower than mine at the beginning, but who knew that now he has become my uncle, and I am still the same as before."

Building the foundation to condensing the pulse is a very high threshold for cultivators. Most cultivators are stagnant here and cannot cross it until they die.

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "It won't take long before senior brother can become senior uncle."

"I hope it's as you said."

Xu Lie smiled helplessly and pointed downwards, "We're almost there, right there."

It was a rather strange mountain peak that looked like a crater, with a hollow in the middle. There were dark or fiery red rocks everywhere, and not a single plant or tree could be seen.

"There is very little spiritual energy here, but the earth fire is very strong. That is why a refiner like Liu Yixiu needs such a mountain."

Xu Lie explained and controlled Duyun to fall down.

Not long after, the two of them stood in front of a large red copper building. Xu Lie said slowly, "Uncle Liu, Xu Lie wants to see you."

"Oh, it's Master Nephew Xu, come in."

Upon hearing the answer, Xu Lie sighed secretly, saluted quickly, and walked in with Zhou Shu.

There were no decorations in the room, only two large black tables were placed. The material of the tables could not be distinguished, but the red fire flowed from them, but there was no trace of heat on the table, which was very strange.

Liu Yixiu slowly turned around and said gently, "Master Nephew Xu, what are you doing here this time?"

He was quite fair and fat, with a smile on his face, but Zhou Shu could see something of Hua Ruoan in his smile, which didn't seem like a good thing.

Xu Lie cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, I was joking. I came here today to get the magic weapon to control the wind."

"Oh, are you talking about the magic weapon made from monkey wings?"

Liu Yixiu lowered his head slightly, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then raised his head, with a bit of regret, "Master Nephew Xu, I'm really sorry, something went wrong during the refining process, and the magic weapon was damaged by me."

"Is it broken?"

Xu Lie froze, his face full of surprise, "How is that possible! With Uncle Master's methods, it is impossible for a first-level magic weapon to go wrong, let alone a special magic weapon like Biling Feng? Uncle Master must be joking."

Zhou Shu stared at Liu Yixiu without saying anything.

Did it really fail? He didn't believe it at all.

If the refining of other magic weapons failed, he would never say more, but magic weapons like Qifeng do not need to refine talisman arrays and the like. As long as the essence of the material is elicited and the effect of flying is exerted, the magic weapon is enough.

Once it's finished, any weapon refiner can do it.

Failure is basically impossible.

Liu Yixiu breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of boredom on his face, "Xu Lie, Xu Lie, how could I lie to you? You are always like this. Even I don't believe you. You have too many thoughts. No wonder you can't condense your pulse."

Being poked at a painful spot, Xu Lie's body trembled slightly and his voice was a little louder, "Uncle Master, what are you talking about? What does my ability to condense my pulse have to do with the magic weapon?"

"Why, do you still want to show off your power to me at this time?"

Liu Yixiu snorted, glared at Xu Lie and said, "Now I am your uncle, what do you want to do? If you don't change your temper, you will never think about condensing your pulse again in this life."

Xu Lie took two steps back, his body trembling slightly, his expression angry, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

He and Liu Yixiu were very good friends in the past. He had helped Liu Yixiu many times. He even exchanged Liu Yixiu's one-year training qualification in Panyu Cave for him when Liu Yixiu attacked the pulse condensation. Who knew that Liu Yixiu would become a master almost immediately after condensing his pulse?

Cut off all contact with him.

If it weren't for Xu Lie's bad temper, lack of connections, and the only weapon master he knew in the sect, Liu Yixiu, he wouldn't have come here.

Zhou Shu looked indifferent, took a step forward and said, "Uncle Liu, even if the magic weapon is broken, there should be residual products, so the fee does not need to be refunded, but please give me the broken magic weapon, uncle Liu."

Liu Yixiu was slightly startled. He rambled on, trying to blur the matter out, but unexpectedly someone came to question him.

"Who are you? Big or small, there is no place for you to talk here!"

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, "I am also a disciple of the Heyin Sect. The magic weapon materials are mine. Now it is normal for me to want to return the broken products that my uncle refined."

"Gone!"

Liu Yixiu flicked his sleeves and said, "There is no need to keep those low-end useless magic weapons. They have long been burned in the fire."

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, he stared at Liu Yixiu, and said nothing for a while.

Since Liu Yixiu said this, Zhou Shu could immediately be sure that the magic weapon was not destroyed by refining, but was swallowed up by Liu Yixiu.

Liu Yixiu glanced at Zhou Shu, "Is this your material? Seeing that your cultivation level is weak and pitiful, I have a lot of them, so I will simply give you a magic weapon."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a black knife floated in front of Zhou Shu.

"This black sword can be considered as a first-level sword. It can be used as compensation for destroying your materials. It will definitely be more than enough."

Zhou Shu looked at it intently, and saw that the black knife was extremely crude and could barely be regarded as a magic weapon for entry-level people. He regarded this as compensation. It was obvious that Liu Yixiu did not take him and Xu Lie seriously at all.

"Go out and don't disturb me while I'm refining my weapon."

Liu Yixiu waved his hand in disgust, turned around and walked towards the door on the side.

"Uncle Master, you can't do this!"

Xu Lie walked up a few steps with a bit of anger on his face, "It is absolutely impossible for a magic weapon like Qifeng to fail. We have also paid enough for it. I believe it, uncle, I fought to the death to get it."

Here are the materials. This magic weapon belongs to us, please return it to us, Uncle Master."

"You mean I lied?"

Liu Yixiu turned around and looked at Xu Lie intently. His consciousness overflowed and a spiritual pressure quickly enveloped Xu Lie.

Xu Lie, who was mainly engaged in physical training, had weak spiritual awareness, not to mention that he was facing a Pulse Condensation Realm cultivator. As soon as he met him, his head felt as if a sauce room had been knocked over. He was confused for a moment, and his thoughts were in a blur.

I was speechless for a while.

"Uncle Master, what are you doing?"

Zhou Shu noticed something strange and quickly pulled Xu Lie aside, temporarily freed from the invasion of his spiritual consciousness.

Liu Yixiu's spiritual pressure was about to disappear at the touch of a button, and he glanced at Xu Lie disdainfully, "Master Nephew Xu, you must understand your status clearly and don't talk nonsense to your seniors. We Pulse Condensation Realm cultivators are not like you who have no future.

The disciples can question it."

Xu Lie was sweating on the top of his head and was speechless for a long time. He just stared at Liu Yixiu hatefully.

"Uncle, I'm leaving."

Zhou Shu pulled Xu Lie, turned around and left.

"Take what I gave you. Don't say that I damaged your things without compensating for it, which ruins my reputation."

The black knife flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu waved his hand to block it, and the black knife fell to the side sideways, inserted into the door panel, and made a muffled sound.

"Uncle Master, you should keep this for yourself."

The two went out and walked for a while in silence before stopping.

Xu Lie said nothing, took out Duyun, and the two of them went back to the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen. Back then...sigh."

Xu Lie let out a long sigh with mixed feelings, "It would be great if Yun Li was here. He would go to the weapon refiner to refine the weapons. No one would dare to touch his things."

"Uncle, don't think about it," Zhou Shu shook his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "No one can take my things like this, just wait."

There was a lot of anger in his heart. In his opinion, this incident was extremely bad and touched his bottom line.

"what are you up to?"

Xu Lie looked at Zhou Shu very suspiciously, "Now that your cultivation level is low, don't do stupid things. You can't offend the cultivators of the Pulse Condensation Realm, let alone you haven't entered the inner sect yet. Although the Heyin Sect

The rules are strict, but not many people care about the life and death of the outer disciples."

Zhou Shu nodded, "I know, senior brother."

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