gate of eternity

Old Daoist Ouyang smiled happily, so just say it!Yun Yan from Purple Bamboo Peak is not so unkind, he often goes to the Artifact Refining Pavilion, and he can pass on the art of artefact refining to Zhao Yun one by one.

After a hundred years, Zhao Yun will inherit his mantle.

In this way, his artefact refining will not decline.

Not only will it not decline, but it will also flourish!In the future, when the name of Ji Hen, master craftsman, is mentioned, he will also think of Ouyang, who is old-fashioned. He also has the confidence to train Zhao Yun to become a master craftsman.

"What are you two talking about?"

Old Chen Xuan subconsciously asked, why didn't I understand a sentence.

"Secret." Old Ouyang smiled heartily.

When he was laughing, he took another look at Yunyan, who looked at Yunyan with an inexplicable expression, why was he so happy, so many people, why did they smile at me, senior brother is so kind, I am completely embarrassed, and also, with What is my apprentice muttering about?Shouldn't we discuss new year's goods again?

"Help you refine the weapon, you have to give me some benefits."

Zhao Yun thought this way in his heart, Ouyang Taoist treasure house, there are too many rare black iron, most of which cannot be bought with money, so make more and refine it into Longyuan sword.

"Damn."

Old Taoist Ouyang was laughing, but Huang Xie was gnashing his teeth.

So far, he still hasn't figured it out, why his master favors Ji Hen so much, he only knows that he, Huang Xie, is the true heir of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, and he came through the back door, so why Ji Hen?

"came back."

For a moment, Zhao Yun looked up at the other side.

It was Jin Xuanzhong who came back, his old face was extremely dark, and his expression was so ugly that even Yuan Miao didn't dare to go forward to ask, secretly guessing that the master was probably angry because he lost face.

When Zhao Yun looked at it, Jin Xuanzhong also looked in this direction.

After searching for most of the night, I finally caught a little clue, a breath.

whose breath?Ji Hen's breath.

If he was right, Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak had been to that underground palace.

In other words, the underground palace was destroyed and the treasures were stolen, which was related to Ji Hen.

"I'm afraid it's really difficult." Zhao Yun murmured to himself.

Whether it's him or not, Jin Xuanzhong has his eyes on him, and it's no wonder that life is going well when he is being watched by an elder at the peak of Ksitigarbha. With the addition of Mojia and Xueyimen, he can't sleep well.

Chapter 356 Another Good Way to Make Money

"Heavenly Sun Sword Slash."

"The black flame devours the body."

There was constant shouting on the battle stage, and pieces of flames exploded.

Lin Xie and Yin Soul are fighting like a raging fire. Up to now, the two have fought hundreds of moves. As Zhao Yun said, if they are evenly matched in a battle, it may not be possible to tell the winner without three or five hundred rounds.

"it is good."

Shouts from all directions overwhelmed each other.

"It's like the two of them are fighting. This new competition will last for ten days and half a month." Chen Xuan clasped his hands and yawned more than once. However, he was still very optimistic about these two juniors. Zong's disciples, the two are considered to be the best, and they can enter the top twenty without accident.

Zhao Yun divided his mind into two tasks, watching the battle while enlightening the Tao.

A person with a talent against the sky can learn everything quickly. He has learned a lot of Lin Xie and Yin Hun's moves. Naturally, they are all outer skills. The Heavenly Thunder Formation transformed from the Ice Formation has undergone a lot of tempering before it has the power it has today.

"Old Chen, do you still have any stock?" Ouyang Lao Dao poked Chen Xuanlao.

"Yes, of course there is."

Old Chen Xuan secretly stuffed Ouyang Laodao with a storage talisman.

Zhao Yun once glanced sideways, seeing clearly, what was placed in the storage talisman was a picture of a erotic palace.

Moreover, he sold it to Mr. Chen Xuan for 5000 taels a pair.

"This is good." Ouyang Lao Dao took it and put it in his arms.

After finishing the work, he stuffed Chen Xuanlao with a thick stack of bank notes, which seemed to be worth 1 taels.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

He sold it to Mr. Chen Xuan for 5000 taels, and it sold for [-] taels!

If the character mustache is here, he will also squint at him.

If I sell it for 100 taels, you can turn around and it will be fifty times as much.

"This thing is so valuable!"

Zhao Yun rubbed his chin and looked at Mr. Chen Xuan, a proper old profiteer.

He glanced at old Ouyang again.

If I had known that you were good at it, I wouldn't have sold it to Mr. Chen Xuan.

In fact, if Ouyang Lao Dao sells it again, it can be doubled. Most of the old guys in Tianzong are old bachelors. In the dead of night, they must have some fun. It is hard currency.

"Another good way to make money."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, and turned around and rubbed those scrolls one by one. He could make a lot of clones, with free labor, a pair of 1 taels, how much money could it sell?

puff!puff!

While he was muttering, blood was seen on the battle stage again.

Both Lin Xie and Yin Hun were bleeding, one was staggering, the other was staggering, covered in blood, it was rare to seize a good opportunity to fight, and they fought so hard, it was bloodier than the fight between Huadu and Yan Kang .

In the end, it was Yin Hun who was defeated and sprayed a mouthful of blood while shaking.

"You wait for me." Yin Hun snorted coldly, and limped off the stage. He still had a chance, and he still had a rematch.

puff!

It was Lin Xie's mouthful of blood that responded to Yin Hun.

He also only won half a move, if Yin Hun lasted a little longer, he would be the one who fell down.

"I am waiting."

Lin Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and jumped off the battle platform. He couldn't stand firmly in one step, and almost fell there. He was held by Sikong Jiannan who stepped forward, and he sighed and clicked his tongue. The injury was really serious.

"Wonderful." Too many seniors stroked their beards, and these two little kids are very powerful.

"Yu Wenhao, Qing Yao, come on stage."

Wu Xuantong, the referee, is still very dedicated, and he shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

Before the words fell, Qingyao came to the stage, carrying a Suqin on her back.

Opposite, Yu Wenhao also came up, compared to Qingyao, he was a little less confident.

"New and old grievances will be settled together." Qing Yao said lightly.

The so-called old grievances are that in Qingfeng City Lord's Mansion that day, Yu Wenhao and Han Ming poured dirty water on her body, and then two against two, she and Zhao Yun joined forces to fight Yu Wenhao and Han Ming. In the face of City Lord Yang, his father had probably killed Yu Wenhao; the so-called new enmity was the encounter with Yu Wenhao and the others on the way to Tianzong, and she was hunted down all the way.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yun's rescue, she would have died in Huangquan.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Yu Wenhao shouted violently, and immediately drew his sword.

Qingyao took the Suqin, plucked the strings lightly, and played the Qinglian song.

The sound of the zither is like the sound of swords, and sword lights as thin as hair strands are chopped out, seemingly invisible and tangible. It is a group attack big move, and it is also a secret technique for single attack. Every sword light has extremely powerful power. Not good, you will be hacked.

pound!clang!when!

Yu Wenhao's attack was blocked, so he turned to defend, wielding his long sword as much as possible.

Even so, he was frequently wounded, blood gullies were cut out of his body by the Qinyin sword light, but he wanted to kill him in close quarters, but there were too many Qinyin sword lights, and his power was unmatched, so he couldn't attack no matter what. Halfway through the killing, he was killed When he played back, the piano music with both offense and defense made him very uncomfortable.

"Good song."

Chen Xuan closed his eyes and fell asleep, he didn't watch the battle, he was listening to Qinglian song.

The daughter of the Lord of Qingfeng, the piano skills are superb, the sound of the piano can be heard by the ears, and she can actually refine her mood.

"Industry specializing in surgery."

Zhao Yun exclaimed in his heart, the Qinglian song played by Qing Yao today is far from what he played that night.

"The master taught well."

Zhao Yun took the time to glance at Qingyao's master Luoxia.

Luoxia was watching the battle, and Wei Chuan beside her was looking at Zhao Yun with contempt in his eyes. He had been waiting for Zhao Yun for three to five days, and now that Zhao Yun came back, he happened to be at the Xinzong Grand Competition.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to it. If he really wanted to find excitement, he would accompany him.

what...!

The stage was full of Yu Wenhao's hissing, he was really driven mad, since the beginning of the battle until now, he was basically defending, but he couldn't get close when he arrived, and he was also the young city lord, but he couldn't beat a woman, Really annoyed.

The howling was loud, but it was useless.

Qinglian song integrates offense and defense, with Yu Wenhao's morality, it can't break through the defense at all, not only failed to break through, but also engraved with fine sword marks all over his body. On the bones and bones, traces were cut out.

"I'm embarrassed for you."

Wu Xuantong stood with his hands folded, while watching the battle, he also glanced at the other side, he was looking at Yu Wenhao's master, what an old face!It's no longer a face, it's livid, the good disciple he picked, he can't beat Qing Yao, and he can't do Ji Hen either, he seems to be a waste!

"No suspense." Zhao Yun whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wenhao was defeated. He was hit by an extremely strong piano sound, and fell sideways from the battle platform. This is because Qing Yao kept his hand. If the combat power is fully activated, it will not be as simple as being injured. It is also possible to split its foundation.

"Qingyao wins." Wu Xuantong said in a high pitched voice.

Qing Yao stepped down from the stage with a bow, came to Zhao Yun's side, and smiled sweetly.

This smile, in the eyes of others, is a bit incomprehensible.

The one who came through the back door, is he so popular with women?

Qingyao seldom smiles on weekdays, and she is jealous a lot, most of them are old disciples of Tianzong, just wait for the new sect competition to end, looking for Qingyao's romance?That's good, smiling so sweetly at such a good-for-nothing makes me uncomfortable even thinking about it, and Wei Chuan, one of them, has already gritted his teeth in his heart. The real spirit realm through the back door?Is he more handsome than me, or has a better family background than me?

"You wait for me, I'll kill you sooner or later." Wei Chuan said coldly.

"This little guy can do it!" When Yun Yan was reading a book, she also glanced at this side, feeling surprised in her heart, is his little apprentice so attractive to girls?Even Mu Qinghan didn't understand, and besides being puzzled, she was also a little unnatural. To be honest, she still liked the little junior brother very much.

"In the past few days, how chic are you running?" Qing Yao ignored all directions and only looked at Zhao Yun.

"Go down the mountain and have a few cups of flower wine." Zhao Yun laughed.

"Tch." Qing Yao didn't take it seriously, she thought she knew Zhao Yun well, and loved his wife very much, flirting with flowers and grass was not his style, generally speaking, this woman was quite decent.

"Bet Jihen to win."

Qing Yao has already taken a stack of bank notes and placed them on Chen Xuanlao's gambling table.

Look at the amount, it must be 30 or [-], which is all Qingyao's current possessions, all piled up, I knew Zhao Yun's combat power, as long as I don't bump into Chu Wushuang, no one will be able to do it, so much money, Why not bet, cultivation consumes resources, and she, the young city lord, is also very short of money.

"Girl, I heard you right!" Chen Xuan scratched his ears.

"Bet on Jihen to win." Qing Yao smiled softly.

"Okay, another one with a hard head." Chen Xuan clicked his tongue and carved a jade plaque after collecting the money.

"If I lose, you will lose a lot." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"If you cause me to lose money, you have to support me." Qing Yao flashed her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh, without words, the implication was obvious: Don't make trouble, I have a wife.

"Why don't you two go talk elsewhere?" Chen Xuan and Ouyang Laodao glanced sideways, two old bachelors are sitting here, you two...why put aside the flirting?

Qingyao coughed dryly, turned around and left, mainly because the master summoned her.

boom!boom!boom!

The battle was already raging on the stage, and Zhao Yun was not familiar with the people fighting. He only knew that one of them was the Young City Lord, and the other was the Young Lord of a hermit family. There was quite a difference in background and fighting power, so there was still no suspense. , but after dozens of rounds, the winner was decided.

The one who went up later was Xiao Wunian.

The opponent is a young man in purple shirt, who has no confidence. Because of his lack of confidence, he uses a big move when he comes up, and abstains if he can't go up. Unfortunately, his opponent is too strong, so he dodges for a moment, and he is slapped Coughing up blood, but only one move before and after, the defeat was a complete mess.

"That little bald head is really born with supernatural power!" Old Chen Xuan sighed, a little envious, why isn't he his apprentice?If it is cultivated, it will become a giant in the future.