gate of eternity

From far away, I could smell the aroma of rice, and it was better to arrive early than to be in time.

"If you fight, you just fight, why do you even bring robbery?" Yun Yan cast a sideways glance at Zhao Yun.

"Occupational diseases." Zhao Yun said, hugging the rice bowl and lifting the chopsticks. The so-called occupational diseases should be used to it. Most of the people who are put down will search for it.

According to Xiu'er, spoils of war!Do not take white do not take.

Mu Qinghan twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, so you do this a lot!

Yun Yan was so teased that she couldn’t laugh or cry, it’s an occupational disease, as soon as you left, Zheng Ming’s master ran over to ask for something, and when you were done, she gave her a reprimand, let’s just beat my apprentice, and even robbed her. Do you still talk about martial arts, robber?

Fortunately, her ability to slander people is not covered, the apprentice is up to the challenge, how can the master be inferior.

Zhao Yun hugged the rice bowl and pulled the rice for a while.

When he is in a good mood, his appetite is naturally good. Every time he goes down the mountain, he will gain something. He earned 20 yuan from Yanwutai, and Danxuan rewarded him with a three-grain pill. The jade plate engraved with the word Dunjia Tian will be refined into Longyuan Sword after dinner.

Speaking of the spiritual fruit garden, he filled a plate with the spiritual fruits he brought.

Not to mention Mu Qinghan, even Yunyan raised his eyebrows, this guy is not small!

"There are only seven days left in the Xinzong Grand Competition, so please be quiet."

Yun Yan said leisurely, mainly to tell Zhao Yun that there is such a dishonest apprentice who makes troubles every time she goes down the mountain, she doesn't want people...to come to her Purple Bamboo Peak to drink tea and chat every day.

"Understood." Zhao Yun nodded.

To be honest, he doesn't like to do things, and there are always people who don't know how to do things, forcing him to do things.

Like Yan Kang's, if he doesn't give a hammer, the guy will see the sky and babble.

"Understood." Mu Qinghan also nodded, and has decided to come to a seven-day retreat.

After the meal, Zhao Yun locked the doors and windows by himself.

In the dead of night, he took out the jade plate and exercised it with lightning.

The jade plate was shattered inch by inch, and turned into fly ash inch by inch, leaving only a "Dunjia Tianzi" floating, which faded from the lead, and bloomed with golden light, like a shining star, and sometimes you can hear the mysterious heavenly sound.

Zhao Yun flicked his hand and engraved it on Longyuan.

Every time there is such a bridge, Long Yuan trembles extraordinarily violently, trembling with excitement, humming with sword power, and the radiating sword energy is dyed with pure golden light, the lethality is naturally terrifying.

"good."

Zhao Yun smiled and retracted his sword, and took out the weapons of Su Yu and Ziyan respectively, and wrapped them in thunder and lightning to help them refine impurities. Since both of them were good, he also used some Zitear soldier crystals, but he didn't dare to use them too much, lest they Unnecessary trouble, when the time is right, he will secretly send some.

At random, one after another avatars appeared and continued to make parts.

As the deity, he worked the hardest, regained his pupil power, and continued to hone his eyes and body.

Zheng...!

Suddenly, I heard a melodious piano sound outside the room.

It's still the master of sleepwalking, really versatile, he does all kinds of things in sleepwalking, and the sound of the piano is still very beautiful, Zhao Yun's mind is wandering when he listens to it, and Mu Qinghan, who is already lying in front of the window, is even more fascinated by listening, Every strand of piano sound seems to be telling a long story.

When Zhao Yun opened the window, what he saw was Yunyan with tears streaming down his face.

It was also from that moment that her piano sound became more sad and desolate.

Zhao Yun looked at the silence, Mu Qinghan felt distressed at the sight, and always felt that her master was in a daze, afraid that only in dreams would he reveal the truest self, her tears were the best proof, unconsciously For a while, as a disciple, she couldn't help resenting that sister named Yunfeng, and she was too cruel.

Zhao Yun resented him more than she did, he would not stop until he died.

This morning, without seeing Mu Qinghan, it was really a retreat, only Zhao Yun was busy at the stove, what made him a little bit overwhelmed was that Yun Yan also went to the stove, making Zhao Yun quite unnatural.

It turns out that you know how to cook!

"These days, Master has been sleepwalking." Yun Yan slightly parted her lips.

"Sleepwalking... is also a kind of practice." Zhao Yun took a deep breath and said it implicitly.

"Didn't it scare you!"

"good."

Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh, as long as you don't go to my room, you can walk around as you like.

Yunyan didn't say another word, and continued to pick vegetables.

It is a great honor for the master to cook in person.

The taste of the food!Still excellent.

Perhaps the fragrance of the meal was wafting, and someone came to grab the meal.

It was Su Yu and Zi Yan, I don't know whether it was a pre-discussion, or they met on the way, Qiqi climbed up Zizhu Peak, and they came to get their own weapons. They both know the etiquette and are very conscious. After a salute, they sat down and ate, and they all brought their own bowls and chopsticks.

"So edible?"

Seeing Zhao Yun's rice bowl, both of them tugged at the corners of their mouths.

It's true, people can't be judged by their appearance, such a handsome person can eat so toughly.

"When I was young, my family was poor and couldn't get enough to eat."

The reasons given by Zhao Yun are always fresh and refined.

"Vegetables are salty, put less salt."

"The heat of this dish must not be mastered well, pay attention next time."

"This soup is watered down."

Su Yu's mouth is very tricky, and he is also a chatterbox. He can't stop his mouth when he eats. He has become a judge. He will give a comment after tasting a dish, the kind that basically has nothing good to say.

Because of him, the air became a little cold.

Ziyan also has a good appetite, so it tastes delicious.

Zhao Yun only buried himself in the rice, and was always ready to escape, maybe his master would lift the table in the next moment, you Su Yu, you eat when you eat, how can there be so much nonsense.

Indeed, Yunyan glanced at Su Yu more than once.

This kid probably didn't come here to make money, but probably to find fault.

"My master did it."

In view of Yunyan's unattractive expression, Zhao Yun poked Su Yu.

As soon as the words came out, the bowl in Su Yu's hand was not stable, and he thought it was Zhao Yun who made it, so he said that. This whole misunderstanding has become a big one, so just say it!It's so good, how can there be a cool breeze.

"Yo, what about eating?"

There is also a visitor, an old man in purple robe, who comes uninvited.

Su Yu and the others all recognize it. This is the first time they have met Zhao Yun. They can smell a domineering thunder breath. If it is not bad, he should be an alchemist of Tianzong. He is unknown, and everyone calls him Ouyang Laodao.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, why are you here when you have time?" Yun Yan laughed.

"Call around."

Old Daoist Ouyang smiled and put his hands together, ignoring Su Yu and little fat Ziyan, chatted with Yun Yan, and then moved to Zhao Yun's side, looking up and down, left and right, with strange eyes.

This child, how can he eat like this!

Naturally, he didn't come here to watch Zhao Yun eat, but to see Tianlei. It doesn't matter who he heard it from, and it doesn't matter who he heard it from. It's a very domineering sky thunder, so, this will be a good seedling.

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Zhao Yun was stared at unnaturally, and he could already guess the old man's intentions.

"Brother, it's time to eat." Yun Yan smiled softly.

"You're really hungry when you say that." Ouyang Lao Dao also realized that he just sat there, and he also brought his own bowls and chopsticks. He didn't forget to look at Zhao Yun while picking up vegetables.

This guy is also a chatterbox.

He also picked up on what Su Yu said just now. He is not only an alchemist, but also a gourmet expert. The reviews of each dish are good, and everyone is good or bad. He just picks the bad.

Ever since, the breeze that was blowing has cooled down a little.

Yun Yan's complexion is indeed not very good-looking, it's rare to cook, is it so unpalatable?

"Uncle Yunyan made it." Su Yu whispered.

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere was awkward, and Ouyang Laodao just laughed dryly.

After the meal, Zhao Yun was dragged away.

As for Su Yu and Ziyan, they each went back to their respective homes, looking at their weapons along the way, with a surprised expression on their faces, and always felt that their weapons were different from before. Where did the purple aura on the surface come from? Zhao Yun tempered, as if he had experienced a nirvana.

"Heavenly thunder! Come out and take a look."

Here, Ouyang Lao Dao rubbed his old hands with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, if he knew what this old man was here for, he would pull him out for a walk!

"It's really thunder."

When Ouyang saw it, his eyes were shining. The real spirit-level sky thunder hides a terrible thunder power, which is stronger than his thunder and lightning. The two are obviously not of the same species.

"Why didn't I go down the mountain on the day of the assessment!"

Old Daoist Ouyang kept clicking his tongue. He was refining weapons in the mountains that day, and he didn't go down to watch the assessment. The ghost knows that there is a thunder from the real spirit realm who came through the back door. mantle.

Now!It's obviously too late, this kid has already entered Zizhu Peak, looking at Yunyan's expression, he probably doesn't know that his disciple is carrying a thunderbolt, the entire Tianzong, probably not many know, so, this little guy hides It's deep enough, not as unbearable as imagined.

"Go to my Artifact Refining Pavilion?" Old Taoist Ouyang stroked his beard and smiled.

"The elder invites you, how dare you refuse." Zhao Yun smiled and followed the pace of the elder.

"You Tianlei, where did you come from?" Ouyang old Taoist asked.

"Pick it up."

"Good pick!"

Old Taoist Ouyang smiled, but didn't get to the bottom of it.

The Artifact Refining Pavilion is located between two mountains, it is a good place for self-cultivation.

After entering the Artifact Refining Pavilion, Zhao Yun saw a lot of weapons, such as knives, spears, swords, halberds... eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which are available, but the grades are not high. The real good weapons are not on the surface.

"Master." A young man walked out and bowed respectfully.

Zhao Yun has seen him before, and performed martial arts battles twice. This is a spectator, and he has heard of his reputation. thunder and lightning.

"Yo, who am I?"

After seeing Zhao Yun, Huang Xie's tone was not very kind, his eyes were contemptuous, and the corners of his mouth were teasing, he looked down on this little true spirit from the bottom of his heart, he came through the back door!

"Go to refining, don't be lazy." Ouyang said lightly.

Huang Xie took a deep breath, feeling upset, and the master didn't give face too much.

However, he had to listen to what the master said, obediently went to refine the weapon, and glanced at Zhao Yun before leaving, feeling unhappy, mostly because Zhao Yun, a true spirit realm, has no qualifications to come to Tianzong.

3 Chapter Thirty: The Olive Branch of the Refining Pavilion

Refining Pavilion.

Ouyang Laodao has brought Zhao Yun into the inner hall.

Zhao Yun looked left and right, the inner hall is quite exquisite, there are formations in the dark, this old man loves weapons so much, there are no porcelain vases in the room, any ornaments, such as teacups and teapots, such as tables, chairs and benches, are all in the shape of weapons. No dust stains, should be wiped every day.

"You...you know how to refine weapons." Old Taoist Ouyang smiled gently.

"Know a thing or two." Zhao Yun replied while watching.

"Come on, let the old man take a look." Ouyang Lao Dao flicked a black stone.

Zhao Yun took it and wrapped the iron stone with lightning.

There was a cracking sound, and pieces of iron and stone fell off and turned into fly ash. A piece of black black iron was extracted, and after being tempered by his thunder and lightning, it was gradually quenched into shape. It was a sword embryo, and the subsequent process was Grinding, grinding out the clumsy sword embryo little by little.

"Achievement is not low!"

Old Daoist Ouyang murmured, seeing Zhao Yun step by step in an orderly manner, it was obviously not the first time forging a weapon, judging by his expression, there was not much change from the beginning to the end, or in other words, for this little boy, refining such a weapon was nothing No difficulty.

Not to mention other things, just talking about the state of mind is unmatched by other disciples.

"Refining weapons is like refining alchemy, and there are many ways to do it." Ouyang Lao Taoist spoke in a leisurely manner, while Zhao Yun talked about refining weapons, "There is fire refining alchemy and thunder refining tools, which are nothing more than materials and attainments. Alchemy What is needed is the essence, and what is needed in the refining tool is the essence. Only when it is matched and blended with each other can it be top-grade. It seems simple, but in reality it is as difficult as reaching the sky. It is a technical job, and it has always been passed down in one line, the crystallization of the ancestors' hard work, and it is the supreme treasure of future generations."

"Thank you uncle for teaching." Zhao Yun smiled and continued refining the weapon.