Chapter 176
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Zhong wushiyao nodded and smiled sweetly, "thank you for your praise, master. I'm stupid. I'm good at teaching."
At this time, a beautiful voice came from outside the hall, "disciple Ruoxi, I have something important to see my master."
"Come in." Murong Taoist's voice fell. The door of the hall opened. Gongsun Ruoxi walked into the hall step by step and bowed down and said, "I've seen my master."
Then, Gongsun Ruoxi smiled friendly at Zhong Wu Shiyao, "Hello, younger martial sister Zhong Wu."
"Hello, elder martial sister Gongsun." Zhong wushiyao smiled.
"Ruoxi, what's up?" Murong asked.
"Report back to Shifu. The eleven excellent spirit flying swords you refined 30 years ago were sold three days ago." Gongsun Ruoxi said respectfully.
"Ruoxi, this is a good thing, but is it related to important things?" Murong said with a smile.
Gongsun Ruoxi seemed to think of something. There was a trace of worship in his beautiful eyes. "Master, you don't know. Your eleven flying swords were selected from tens of thousands of flying swords by a male disciple and bought them all at once."
"The process of his selection took only half an hour, and he didn't ask anyone about the origin of the eleven flying swords. He chose them all alone."
Murong Taoist's e-eyebrow wrinkled and her delicate body trembled slightly. "Do you mean that this disciple picked out the flying sword refined by his teacher only by his appearance?"
"Yes, master." Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes became more and more adored. "I'm sure his skill in refining utensils must be higher than that of me. I should be a low-level big utensil teacher!"
"What!" Murong Taoist revealed a happy look in his eyes, which was hard to hide. "Ruoxi, tell me who he is, who is the elder of our vessel vessel, and how old he is and what strength he is. All this needs to be known as a teacher."
Murong Taoist subconsciously thought that the instrument vessel disciple had a great instrument master. Although it's only a low level, it's also the first person in the past ten thousand years!
What makes Murong Taoist more excited is that two and a half years later, it will be the day of the competition among the three ancient sects of Tianjing mountain, alchemy, weapon, array and talisman.
If there is a great instrument master among the disciples in their instrument veins, they will certainly win glory for the sect. As the chief of the inner door, you can also raise your head in front of the other eight chief of the inner door.
You can also get rewards from the immortal gate, even the holy gate, the chief of the vessel vessel!
How can Murong Taoist not be excited?
Looking at the master's expectant eyes, Gongsun Ruoxi pursed his mouth and said, "master, I don't know who he is. I'm incompetent. He didn't say which instrument pulse elder's disciple he is."
"Up to now, I don't even know what he looks like. I only know that he is the seventh level of fetal soul, and I don't know anything else."
Murong Taoist e frowned faintly and said in confusion, "explain the context of the matter clearly. In addition, how can you be sure that he is a big tool maker, not a tool refiner?"
Gongsun Ruoxi thought a little and recalled: "I told my master that he was wearing the clothes of the factotum disciple and covered his face with mud. The mud covered his face and covered the embroidered handwriting on the chest of the factotum disciple."
"I thought he was a factotum disciple mining the spirit mine. Later, he chose the eleven flying swords you refined. I determined that he was our vessel disciple. But I didn't know why. I put on the factotum disciple's clothes to hide people's eyes and ears."
"The reason why I'm sure he's a vessel disciple is very simple. Apart from the vessel disciple, I don't believe it. There are still people who have higher attainments than me in the process of refining vessels."
"Shifu, our vessel vessel, the other two senior brothers among the three talents of refining vessels, are still very familiar. Therefore, judging from the seven aspects of his fetal soul, he is definitely a rising star of an elder of our vessel vessel vessel. It is estimated that he is low-key and deep."
Hearing the speech, the Murong Taoist priest nodded slightly and agreed: "your analysis is reasonable and justified. Go on."
"It's the master." Gongsun Ruoxi answered, and a blue light flashed between his fingers. A green flying sword appeared in Yu's hand.
She looked at the flying sword in her hand, and her beautiful eyes were filled with deep shock and worship. "Master, this is the best spirit flying sword with thunder attribute that was successfully refined by disciple last year. No one knows the whole refining process."
"Well, I remember that when this sword was refined, I was a little surprised and praised you." Murong said with approval.
"But master, do you know?" Gongsun Ruoxi showed a touch of bitterness on his gorgeous face. "When he chose the thunder attribute flying sword you refined, the disciple asked him to answer with 200 million inferior spirit stones. Why not choose this sword."
"What did he say? He made my precious disciple so lonely." Murong Taoist priest was quite curious.
Zhong wushiyao held the attitude of a beginner and stared at the flying sword in Gongsun Ruoxi's hand.
Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes were dim and said with a bitter smile, "he said that although the disciple's sword is more skilled than other flying swords, it is very young compared with yours."
"And when he didn't know that the sword was refined by an apprentice, he accurately said the refining process and said that the sword was made by a female Saint level tool refiner."
Hearing the speech, Murong Taoist's smile solidified on his face. Immediately, his beautiful eyes revealed a deep shocked color, "what do you say? He said only by his appearance that you are not the soul of thunder, but the process of refining Tianlei into a flying sword?"
"Yes, master, that's what he said." Gongsun Ruoxi seemed to be hit, his head bowed. "When the disciple asked him how to see the refining process and the gender of the refiner from the appearance, he left without answering."
"I chased out of the wanbaoling Pavilion and wanted to get to know him. This was the first time I took the initiative to make friends with a man. As a result, he refused."
After listening, Murong Taoist's eyes changed from shock to dignified and trance. She firmly believes that it is difficult to judge the refining process from the appearance of the flying sword, let alone the gender of the refiner.
"If all this is true, he is at least a great tool master of the holy order like me. He is not a tool vessel disciple at all. He must have hidden his accomplishments!" Murong Taoist looked more dignified and thought to himself: "is it a tool vessel elder of the immortal sect who deliberately disguised himself as a disciple and came to the inner gate to inspect the ten thousand treasures pavilion? Yes, it must be so!"
Dark and here, she urged: "Ruoxi, give his appearance to the teacher!"
"It's the master." Gongsun Ruoxi flicked between his fingers, and a burst of spiritual power shot out. He turned into a man covered with mud in the void.
"Hmm?" Murong's pupil suddenly shrinks and a huge wave rises in his heart. "Judging from his appearance, he is still young, at most in his twenties. I have seen the elder of Xianmen and Shengmen Qimai. The youngest is 500 years old. He is not an elder of Xianmen and Shengmen!"
"Is he really a disciple of my internal clan? But if so, how can he judge that the flying sword is refined by a woman? I see... He is right!"
Just as Murong Taoist thought, Zhong wushiyao behind her, looking at the figure drawn by Lingli, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed, "it's him!"
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Zhong wushiyao nodded and smiled sweetly, "thank you for your praise, master. I'm stupid. I'm good at teaching."
At this time, a beautiful voice came from outside the hall, "disciple Ruoxi, I have something important to see my master."
"Come in." Murong Taoist's voice fell. The door of the hall opened. Gongsun Ruoxi walked into the hall step by step and bowed down and said, "I've seen my master."
Then, Gongsun Ruoxi smiled friendly at Zhong Wu Shiyao, "Hello, younger martial sister Zhong Wu."
"Hello, elder martial sister Gongsun." Zhong wushiyao smiled.
"Ruoxi, what's up?" Murong asked.
"Report back to Shifu. The eleven excellent spirit flying swords you refined 30 years ago were sold three days ago." Gongsun Ruoxi said respectfully.
"Ruoxi, this is a good thing, but is it related to important things?" Murong said with a smile.
Gongsun Ruoxi seemed to think of something. There was a trace of worship in his beautiful eyes. "Master, you don't know. Your eleven flying swords were selected from tens of thousands of flying swords by a male disciple and bought them all at once."
"The process of his selection took only half an hour, and he didn't ask anyone about the origin of the eleven flying swords. He chose them all alone."
Murong Taoist's e-eyebrow wrinkled and her delicate body trembled slightly. "Do you mean that this disciple picked out the flying sword refined by his teacher only by his appearance?"
"Yes, master." Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes became more and more adored. "I'm sure his skill in refining utensils must be higher than that of me. I should be a low-level big utensil teacher!"
"What!" Murong Taoist revealed a happy look in his eyes, which was hard to hide. "Ruoxi, tell me who he is, who is the elder of our vessel vessel, and how old he is and what strength he is. All this needs to be known as a teacher."
Murong Taoist subconsciously thought that the instrument vessel disciple had a great instrument master. Although it's only a low level, it's also the first person in the past ten thousand years!
What makes Murong Taoist more excited is that two and a half years later, it will be the day of the competition among the three ancient sects of Tianjing mountain, alchemy, weapon, array and talisman.
If there is a great instrument master among the disciples in their instrument veins, they will certainly win glory for the sect. As the chief of the inner door, you can also raise your head in front of the other eight chief of the inner door.
You can also get rewards from the immortal gate, even the holy gate, the chief of the vessel vessel!
How can Murong Taoist not be excited?
Looking at the master's expectant eyes, Gongsun Ruoxi pursed his mouth and said, "master, I don't know who he is. I'm incompetent. He didn't say which instrument pulse elder's disciple he is."
"Up to now, I don't even know what he looks like. I only know that he is the seventh level of fetal soul, and I don't know anything else."
Murong Taoist e frowned faintly and said in confusion, "explain the context of the matter clearly. In addition, how can you be sure that he is a big tool maker, not a tool refiner?"
Gongsun Ruoxi thought a little and recalled: "I told my master that he was wearing the clothes of the factotum disciple and covered his face with mud. The mud covered his face and covered the embroidered handwriting on the chest of the factotum disciple."
"I thought he was a factotum disciple mining the spirit mine. Later, he chose the eleven flying swords you refined. I determined that he was our vessel disciple. But I didn't know why. I put on the factotum disciple's clothes to hide people's eyes and ears."
"The reason why I'm sure he's a vessel disciple is very simple. Apart from the vessel disciple, I don't believe it. There are still people who have higher attainments than me in the process of refining vessels."
"Shifu, our vessel vessel, the other two senior brothers among the three talents of refining vessels, are still very familiar. Therefore, judging from the seven aspects of his fetal soul, he is definitely a rising star of an elder of our vessel vessel vessel. It is estimated that he is low-key and deep."
Hearing the speech, the Murong Taoist priest nodded slightly and agreed: "your analysis is reasonable and justified. Go on."
"It's the master." Gongsun Ruoxi answered, and a blue light flashed between his fingers. A green flying sword appeared in Yu's hand.
She looked at the flying sword in her hand, and her beautiful eyes were filled with deep shock and worship. "Master, this is the best spirit flying sword with thunder attribute that was successfully refined by disciple last year. No one knows the whole refining process."
"Well, I remember that when this sword was refined, I was a little surprised and praised you." Murong said with approval.
"But master, do you know?" Gongsun Ruoxi showed a touch of bitterness on his gorgeous face. "When he chose the thunder attribute flying sword you refined, the disciple asked him to answer with 200 million inferior spirit stones. Why not choose this sword."
"What did he say? He made my precious disciple so lonely." Murong Taoist priest was quite curious.
Zhong wushiyao held the attitude of a beginner and stared at the flying sword in Gongsun Ruoxi's hand.
Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes were dim and said with a bitter smile, "he said that although the disciple's sword is more skilled than other flying swords, it is very young compared with yours."
"And when he didn't know that the sword was refined by an apprentice, he accurately said the refining process and said that the sword was made by a female Saint level tool refiner."
Hearing the speech, Murong Taoist's smile solidified on his face. Immediately, his beautiful eyes revealed a deep shocked color, "what do you say? He said only by his appearance that you are not the soul of thunder, but the process of refining Tianlei into a flying sword?"
"Yes, master, that's what he said." Gongsun Ruoxi seemed to be hit, his head bowed. "When the disciple asked him how to see the refining process and the gender of the refiner from the appearance, he left without answering."
"I chased out of the wanbaoling Pavilion and wanted to get to know him. This was the first time I took the initiative to make friends with a man. As a result, he refused."
After listening, Murong Taoist's eyes changed from shock to dignified and trance. She firmly believes that it is difficult to judge the refining process from the appearance of the flying sword, let alone the gender of the refiner.
"If all this is true, he is at least a great tool master of the holy order like me. He is not a tool vessel disciple at all. He must have hidden his accomplishments!" Murong Taoist looked more dignified and thought to himself: "is it a tool vessel elder of the immortal sect who deliberately disguised himself as a disciple and came to the inner gate to inspect the ten thousand treasures pavilion? Yes, it must be so!"
Dark and here, she urged: "Ruoxi, give his appearance to the teacher!"
"It's the master." Gongsun Ruoxi flicked between his fingers, and a burst of spiritual power shot out. He turned into a man covered with mud in the void.
"Hmm?" Murong's pupil suddenly shrinks and a huge wave rises in his heart. "Judging from his appearance, he is still young, at most in his twenties. I have seen the elder of Xianmen and Shengmen Qimai. The youngest is 500 years old. He is not an elder of Xianmen and Shengmen!"
"Is he really a disciple of my internal clan? But if so, how can he judge that the flying sword is refined by a woman? I see... He is right!"
Just as Murong Taoist thought, Zhong wushiyao behind her, looking at the figure drawn by Lingli, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed, "it's him!"
Zhong wushiyao nodded and smiled sweetly, "thank you for your praise, master. I'm stupid. I'm good at teaching."At this time, a beautiful voice came from outside the hall, "disciple Ruoxi, I have something important to see my master.""Come in." Murong Taoist's voice fell. The door of the hall opened. Gongsun Ruoxi walked into the hall step by step and bowed down and said, "I've seen my master."Then, Gongsun Ruoxi smiled friendly at Zhong Wu Shiyao, "Hello, younger martial sister Zhong Wu.""Hello, elder martial sister Gongsun." Zhong wushiyao smiled."Ruoxi, what's up?" Murong asked."Report back to Shifu. The eleven excellent spirit flying swords you refined 30 years ago were sold three days ago." Gongsun Ruoxi said respectfully."Ruoxi, this is a good thing, but is it related to important things?" Murong said with a smile.Gongsun Ruoxi seemed to think of something. There was a trace of worship in his beautiful eyes. "Master, you don't know. Your eleven flying swords were selected from tens of thousands of flying swords by a male disciple and bought them all at once.""The process of his selection took only half an hour, and he didn't ask anyone about the origin of the eleven flying swords. He chose them all alone."Murong Taoist's e-eyebrow wrinkled and her delicate body trembled slightly. "Do you mean that this disciple picked out the flying sword refined by his teacher only by his appearance?""Yes, master." Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes became more and more adored. "I'm sure his skill in refining utensils must be higher than that of me. I should be a low-level big utensil teacher!""What!" Murong Taoist revealed a happy look in his eyes, which was hard to hide. "Ruoxi, tell me who he is, who is the elder of our vessel vessel, and how old he is and what strength he is. All this needs to be known as a teacher."Murong Taoist subconsciously thought that the instrument vessel disciple had a great instrument master. Although it's only a low level, it's also the first person in the past ten thousand years!What makes Murong Taoist more excited is that two and a half years later, it will be the day of the competition among the three ancient sects of Tianjing mountain, alchemy, weapon, array and talisman.If there is a great instrument master among the disciples in their instrument veins, they will certainly win glory for the sect. As the chief of the inner door, you can also raise your head in front of the other eight chief of the inner door.You can also get rewards from the immortal gate, even the holy gate, the chief of the vessel vessel!How can Murong Taoist not be excited?Looking at the master's expectant eyes, Gongsun Ruoxi pursed his mouth and said, "master, I don't know who he is. I'm incompetent. He didn't say which instrument pulse elder's disciple he is.""Up to now, I don't even know what he looks like. I only know that he is the seventh level of fetal soul, and I don't know anything else."Murong Taoist e frowned faintly and said in confusion, "explain the context of the matter clearly. In addition, how can you be sure that he is a big tool maker, not a tool refiner?"Gongsun Ruoxi thought a little and recalled: "I told my master that he was wearing the clothes of the factotum disciple and covered his face with mud. The mud covered his face and covered the embroidered handwriting on the chest of the factotum disciple.""I thought he was a factotum disciple mining the spirit mine. Later, he chose the eleven flying swords you refined. I determined that he was our vessel disciple. But I didn't know why. I put on the factotum disciple's clothes to hide people's eyes and ears.""The reason why I'm sure he's a vessel disciple is very simple. Apart from the vessel disciple, I don't believe it. There are still people who have higher attainments than me in the process of refining vessels.""Shifu, our vessel vessel, the other two senior brothers among the three talents of refining vessels, are still very familiar. Therefore, judging from the seven aspects of his fetal soul, he is definitely a rising star of an elder of our vessel vessel vessel. It is estimated that he is low-key and deep."Hearing the speech, the Murong Taoist priest nodded slightly and agreed: "your analysis is reasonable and justified. Go on.""It's the master." Gongsun Ruoxi answered, and a blue light flashed between his fingers. A green flying sword appeared in Yu's hand.She looked at the flying sword in her hand, and her beautiful eyes were filled with deep shock and worship. "Master, this is the best spirit flying sword with thunder attribute that was successfully refined by disciple last year. No one knows the whole refining process.""Well, I remember that when this sword was refined, I was a little surprised and praised you." Murong said with approval."But master, do you know?" Gongsun Ruoxi showed a touch of bitterness on his gorgeous face. "When he chose the thunder attribute flying sword you refined, the disciple asked him to answer with 200 million inferior spirit stones. Why not choose this sword.""What did he say? He made my precious disciple so lonely." Murong Taoist priest was quite curious.Zhong wushiyao held the attitude of a beginner and stared at the flying sword in Gongsun Ruoxi's hand.Gongsun Ruoxi's eyes were dim and said with a bitter smile, "he said that although the disciple's sword is more skilled than other flying swords, it is very young compared with yours.""And when he didn't know that the sword was refined by an apprentice, he accurately said the refining process and said that the sword was made by a female Saint level tool refiner."Hearing the speech, Murong Taoist's smile solidified on his face. Immediately, his beautiful eyes revealed a deep shocked color, "what do you say? He said only by his appearance that you are not the soul of thunder, but the process of refining Tianlei into a flying sword?""Yes, master, that's what he said." Gongsun Ruoxi seemed to be hit, his head bowed. "When the disciple asked him how to see the refining process and the gender of the refiner from the appearance, he left without answering.""I chased out of the wanbaoling Pavilion and wanted to get to know him. This was the first time I took the initiative to make friends with a man. As a result, he refused."After listening, Murong Taoist's eyes changed from shock to dignified and trance. She firmly believes that it is difficult to judge the refining process from the appearance of the flying sword, let alone the gender of the refiner."If all this is true, he is at least a great tool master of the holy order like me. He is not a tool vessel disciple at all. He must have hidden his accomplishments!" Murong Taoist looked more dignified and thought to himself: "is it a tool vessel elder of the immortal sect who deliberately disguised himself as a disciple and came to the inner gate to inspect the ten thousand treasures pavilion? Yes, it must be so!"Dark and here, she urged: "Ruoxi, give his appearance to the teacher!""It's the master." Gongsun Ruoxi flicked between his fingers, and a burst of spiritual power shot out. He turned into a man covered with mud in the void."Hmm?" Murong's pupil suddenly shrinks and a huge wave rises in his heart. "Judging from his appearance, he is still young, at most in his twenties. I have seen the elder of Xianmen and Shengmen Qimai. The youngest is 500 years old. He is not an elder of Xianmen and Shengmen!""Is he really a disciple of my internal clan? But if so, how can he judge that the flying sword is refined by a woman? I see... He is right!"Just as Murong Taoist thought, Zhong wushiyao behind her, looking at the figure drawn by Lingli, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed, "it's him!"
