The indescribable Taoist Lord

Looking at the back of Zhang Qinghe walking away, Tian Yezi smiled half-heartedly.

Not long ago, in Tianbao Pavilion, the Demon Suppressing Prince's Mansion took away a piece of azure chalcedony before his eyes.

Could this be... the princess's new love?

That's not right, he is an old gossip teacher. The Jade Man on the Qilin List has always been indifferent to her, but the little princess of the Li family is the type who becomes more courageous with every setback.

But this Zhang Shaolang’s appearance... tsk tsk...

Tianyezi smiled to himself, but at the same time he was a little puzzled...

"How come the generation from Chang'an School can choose to move around the world so quickly?"

Zhang Qinghe was not as relaxed and carefree as Tian Yezi. The clouds in his heart were so heavy that he almost dripped water.

You have to learn a lesson and don't be so careless next time.

However, after leaving Tian Yezi's mansion, he felt that his breathing was much easier.

It wasn't that the sloppy old man who was greedy for money put pressure on him, but that he felt the ravings of huge exotic treasures impacting his mind.

The mosquitoes are indeed small, but they can't hold many.

As a master of weapon refining, there are naturally a lot of gadgets at home. If you turn on your spiritual vision, there will be bloodshot eyes and tentacles everywhere.

Even Tian Yezi himself, although his aura was similar to that of the only master he had ever seen, the degree of alienation in his spiritual vision was probably comparable to that of Li Shaobai.

After all, I have been dealing with these weird and weird things for a long time.

As time passed in the Zhongtian world, Zhang Qinghe gradually came to understand the standards by which people in this world judge evil objects.

They can see and recognize degraded evil objects of low levels, and can observe and infer ordinary evil objects of medium levels, such as exotic treasures, but they can only regard indescribable things of extremely high levels as sacred.

To give an appropriate example, ordinary practitioners are on the second level, degraded evil objects are on the first level, exotic treasures are on the third level, Zhang Qinghe managed to reach the fourth level by relying on his soul and practice, and those things in the sky are on the fifth level. .

This is a natural cognitive barrier caused by personality and latitude, and only the old Thousand Layers can understand it.

Therefore, people in this world may be able to see the truth after cultivating to the saint state, but it must be too late.

But let's forget about this for now. Zhang Qinghe didn't have time to think about it. He smiled reluctantly, thanked Zhang Yuan, and led the way to the frame.

Two unusually tall dragon-blood horses were pulsing with energy and blood, with black and blue scales sprouting from their chests, their heads were tall and horny, and white air was spurting out from the tips of their noses.

This is a hybrid monster with little intelligence. The leg power used by ordinary wealthy families to pull carts is not precious, but it is the first monster Zhang Qinghe has ever seen in his life.

Quite novel.

Perhaps because they were unable to embark on the path of demon cultivation, they were all the same under spiritual vision, which gave Zhang Qinghe a natural affection.

In fact, with his footsteps, he is completely capable of traveling thousands of miles in a single day.

But these boys can't do it, and neither can Zhang Yuan.

Moreover, only in terms of speed, these beasts were only a few points behind him, but in terms of durability, he was far behind.

"Young Master seems to be very interested in these dragon-blood horses?

They are all hybrids of pure-blooded dragons and horses that I captured from the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Their appearance and leg strength are both very good. "

Manager Zhang saw Zhang Qinghe observing the monster with great interest, so he casually mentioned it.

"Hahaha, Qinghe has been poor since he was a child and rarely sees the world, which makes Uncle Yuan laugh."

Zhang Qinghe finally came to his senses after listening to the steward's story.

A few boys opened the bead curtain, and he got on the double dragon chariot and headed out of Chang'an to Lantian...

Xu Dong and He Muyang were also in Chang'an City.

After Li Qingluo disappeared on Beiyin Mountain, the reaction in the school was very strange. When they asked about the members of the clan, they remained silent and solemn. They were immediately recalled and grounded until the Demon Suppressor King returned, and then punished.

The two of them had suffered various crimes because of Li Qingluo, but He Muyang had a hunch that those punishments were far less serious than this time.

He felt unwilling to accept it and thought it was an unreasonable disaster. And this unwillingness is like an evil fire in the heart, which inexplicably burns into resentment, hatred, and then disappears.

——There was a voice in the dark telling him that he must find out the truth or find Li Qingluo.

So he, who was always considerate, quietly left the house and even picked up Xu Dong.

"Qing Luo didn't send us a jade order in the end, which means she was not in danger. Mu Yang, we'd better wait and see. The masters will get the results. Maybe she's in a certain cave in Tahaotian. Accepting the inheritance of the ancestors is just as she said!"

He Muyang stopped Xu Dong's fantasy.

"Qingluo never sent us a jade order from beginning to end. It may be that she encountered an unforeseen danger."

"No...it can't be right?" Xu Dong's Adam's apple surged, obviously thinking of this.

"Each of us has our own summons jade order, but she still gave us two new ones." He Muyang said.

"Those jade orders were made by a special person, so that when the masters caught her, they would not be able to follow the message from the jade order and find us.

So if Qingluo was in danger, it only meant that she had no time to react, or that she was helpless and couldn't ask for help from us when she was in danger... because she also knew that our abilities were limited. "

"Then maybe... maybe the situation is not so bad?" Xu Dong said incoherently.

"How can it not be bad! Xu Dong, you are also a wise man from an aristocratic family. Look at the manners of the masters and look at the faces of the elders in your family. Are you still unwilling to accept it?" He Muyang was filled with evil fire. , almost roared.

"I...I know Muyang..." Xu Dong saw that He Muyang, who had always been good-tempered, was acting uncharacteristically and did not dare to contradict him.

"By the way, isn't the spiritual treasure you ordered a few days ago almost ready? How about we go to Master Tian Yezi's place to have a look?"

Xu Dong quickly changed the topic.

He Muyang couldn't think of a better way for the time being, so he had to let Xu Dong drag him to Tian Yezi first.

Tianyezi was drinking tea in the courtyard.

He had just seen off Zhang Qinghe in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that two aristocratic family members would come in the afternoon.

Perhaps what Zhang Qinghe didn't expect was that Tian Yezi was the top weapon refining master in the Zhongtian Great Realm...

But who is the serious master of weapon refining?

Can someone who refines weapons and spiritual treasures be a serious master?

——He is very greedy for money, taking orders from many aristocratic families, and relying on the reserve of other masters, he has occupied the market of low-end spiritual weapons.

However, the city of Chang'an needs people like him. Whether they are from the Immortal Tang Dynasty, the masters of the Chang'an School, or ordinary families, they are all happy to see him succeed.

Seeing Xu Dong and He Muyang coming hand in hand, he quickly sent the servant to watch the tea.

"Are these two gentlemen here to get that knife?"

Tian Yezi sent someone to fetch the knife.

It was a straight-edged Tang sword, without any extraneous decorations, like a clear rainbow.

"What a knife!" Xu Dong took it first and sharpened it in a novel way.

He Muyang was stunned.

He looked at the hairpin on Tian Yezi's table in surprise. The hairpin was warm and moist, with no carvings except cinnamon branches on it. It was very simple and clear.

Calmly and authentically——

"Master Tianyezi has been very busy lately..."

"Hey, I can get some free time. However, I have taken on a few more weapon refining jobs in the past few days. I guess I won't be able to be lazy in the next ten days!"

The more people like him are, the more afraid they are of ruining their sign, so even the Mysterious Realm Spiritual Treasures that can be refined in just a few moments have to be designed ingeniously and take a lot of time.

"Grandmaster, forgive Mu Yang for being abrupt. Mu Yang still wants to scabbard a Lingbao sword. I'll pick it up in about ten days, okay?"

He Muyang's expression was a little subtle, Tian Yezi didn't pay attention, and Xu Dong also played tricks on Lingbao without noticing...

"This... Young Master, time is really tight..."

"Jiayuan."

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