Murong Ruo and Qin Qiong...

The two of them walked one after another in the Shenyan Sect, walking through the huge iron chains hanging in the air along the way, and Qin Qiong was also walking on flat ground. Obviously, in terms of light body skills, she was actually quite good!

Murong Ruo was walking behind her back while explaining in detail to Qin Qiong.

"The main reason is that this stone was handed over to me by Brother Su. Because of its special material, he knew that there were many skilled craftsmen in the Shenyan Sect, so he handed this thing to me and asked me to help him create a few flying knives!"

As she said that, she took out a black stone from the storage bracelet and said, "Although according to his intention, I just found someone to melt this thing and forge it into a flying knife, but some time ago, I asked my master and her to identify it and found that this thing turned out to be the legendary meteorite iron, and the whole piece was..."

Qin Qiong asked: "Flying Spirit Iron? Could it be the main material for Dao Xiu to cast the flying sword?"

"Yes, the Taoist Flying Sword is as light as a feather, because it is mixed with this meteorite iron. The higher the purity of the meteorite iron, the lighter and more agile the flying sword... Although this stone is very large, it is as light as nothing. Obviously, its purity is extremely high, and its value is... I'm afraid it's quite expensive."

Qin Qiong glanced at the stone as big as a head held by Murong Ruo in her hand, but looking at her posture, it was as light as a feather. She said, "So, this stone is naturally worthless in the hands of ordinary people, but if it is seen by Taoist cultivators, it is probably enough to let them take the risk of doing anything and use this thing to forge a flying knife. He... Has he taken the path of Taoist cultivator? But over the years, Taoism has already experimented with it. Today's flying swords, whether in shape or arc, have the lowest air resistance and the fastest flying speed. But he insists on playing with a flying knife. Isn't it too willful, right?"

"In fact, there are more willful ones!"

Murong Ruo smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, Brother Su is not a Taoist cultivator at all. He has taken the path of martial arts cultivator... and he has made a very fast approach. When he first met, he was just a weak martial arts cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm. But now it's only been more than a year. Even if I am carrying the Dao Sword Skill, I am not sure to defeat him."

"What?!!! He...he is so powerful?!"

Qin Qiong finally showed a look of shock on his face, as if the porcelain doll suddenly had vitality. That look made Murong Ruo laugh.

Murong Ruo sighed: "So, I was thinking about it like Brother Su. The people of the Shenyan Sect are all capable people who refine soldiers. Even if you find one, they are far better than ordinary blacksmiths. The flying knife cast will not disappoint Brother Su. However, after knowing the preciousness of this thing, I dare not make any rash things at will. I originally planned to go through my master to find Master Ling to help, but after all, this matter is related to Brother Su's secret. I have been hesitating whether to let Master Ling, who has nothing to do with him, know..."

Qin Qiong kept asking, "The flying knife involved the secret of the Eleventh Emperor Brother? Then why did you tell me again?"

Murong Ruo said for granted: "What is your relationship with him? Even if he is in front of you, he will definitely not hide it from you. He will make a good flying knife. Why should I get stuck among you and become a villain?"

“Yes…is it?”

Qin Qiong murmured and repeated it without saying anything more...

After walking for a while, the disciples in front gradually became rare, and the scenery became more and more quiet. The cicadas and the rustling sounds of wind came from all around.

She suddenly asked, "You said the first time you met him was more than a year, but I remember that at that time, the Eleventh Emperor was still in the Afang Palace. How did you see him?"

"This...sorry, nothing to tell."

Murong Ruo smiled bitterly and said, "This matter involves my great secret, so I can't tell you clearly, but it is true... When I met Brother Su, he was still in the Afang Palace. Later, he escaped. Although I couldn't help him, I was also paying attention to his whereabouts. Later, I met."

"Is that so? It turns out that you have known each other for so long... I don't know that he had already met the master of Tianya Hai Pavilion at that time."

Qin Qiong said lightly, "But he is obviously surnamed Chu, but why do you call him Brother Su?"

"Well, of course, Brother Su has his pseudonym Su..."

Murong Ruo smiled and said, "After all, if you still use your previous name, wouldn't it be easy to expose it? Now Qin's political power is strong, and whether it is a big deal or a Tang Dynasty, they are quite afraid of it. If he reveals his identity, no one will catch him back in order to please your father. Although his current strength is not bad, he is just good. He is extremely powerful among the younger generation, but if he meets a real master, he may still be unable to do so."

"So that's what it is..."

Qin Qiong responded and said, "Okay, we're here!"

“Hmm?”

Murong Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had arrived at a completely remote place following Qin Qiong's footsteps...

There are two thatched huts and a fence wall, with some chicks and rabbits planted in the wall, leisurely waving in the yard for food, and at the door, there are a few simple shelves with dried vegetables and herbs on them...

Except for the lack of smoke from cooking on the roof, there is no difference here from ordinary farmers.

“Where is this place?”

Murong Ruo looked around in surprise and found that there was no crowd around him. This place seemed to be a farmer living in seclusion in the mountains. However, in the huge Shenyan Sect, there were more than a thousand disciples. Even though the Shenyan Sect was vast and living in it, it was actually quite narrow. However, in the deepest part of the most elegant environment, such a place was specially opened, which seemed... just to live in one person.

This... this is a treatment she has never received in Tianya Hai Pavilion.

Can be within this huge Shenyan Sect...

Her heart was shocked, and her breathing suddenly became slightly quicker. She seemed to notice something. In her mind, she remembered the master's helpless sighs. In order to help her share her worries, she said bold words at that time.

then……

What I got was the ridicule of the sisters in the sect and the master's even more helpless pity.

No trust…no one trusts himself.

Now, maybe even I no longer believe in myself?

She smiled bitterly.

Qin Qiong looked at the quiet thatched hut in front of him and said seriously: "Fortunately you didn't go to find Master Ling. Otherwise, his strength is of high quality, but he is interested in fighting. In terms of refining weapons, he may not even be in the top ten in the Shenyan Sect... If he found him, he might have ruined such good materials."

"Is the people in that room very good at refining weapons?"

Murong Ruo asked lightly.

"The people in the house cannot refine weapons."

Qin Qiong suddenly showed a slightly strange expression on his face, and he murmured: "But she is the innate fire holy body... She is born by squeezing the fire. Her strength may not be as strong as Master Ling, but in terms of the temperature of the flame, it is far better than that of... Refining weapons, flames are the most important things..."

"But if only flames...who will..."

"I'll practice."
Chapter completed!