"Master Jia was joking. If the seniors have any instructions, just speak up. This sect will fully cooperate with you."

With a thump in his heart, Xuan Tianlei forced a smile and said.

Jia Wenmao was deliberately mocking him to avenge his rejection last time.

Seeing this man's arrogant demeanor, Xuan Tianlei felt a lot of anger building up in his chest, but he didn't dare to let it out.

Chen Ping couldn't help but feel funny after hearing this.

Master Jia has superb skills, but he also has a lot of shortcomings.

However, it is quite to his liking to use such a person.

"Friend preacher, you have been accompanying me in this valley in recent years."

Chen Ping said without euphemism.

There is no more suitable hostage than Yi Zongshouxiu.

…

On the third day, Yuxi Sect’s Xuanlei Valley was quietly closed.

Even the direct bloodlines of several Yuandan Supreme Elders are not allowed to enter even half a step.

A few months later, a magnificent underground hall emerged.

Chen Ping made a cup of tea for the female cultivator opposite him and said with a faint smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Xueling. The trouble Master Jia encounters cannot be solved by you."

"I specialize in refining strange things, but I only have a superficial understanding of weapon refining."

Wei Xueling's expression changed and she was quite unhappy.

"Master Jia asked you to help me by name. He doesn't like me who masters many kinds of spiritual fires!"

When someone asked for help, Chen Ping joked happily.

"If you have something to do, call Xue Ling, if nothing happens, call you Daoist Fellow Wei."

Wei Xueling glared at Chen Ping a few times, but she obeyed and left to look for Jia Wenmao.

After recalling what this woman had just said, Chen Ping was suddenly stunned.

Did he learn his habits from Tianqiong Vine?

No, it should be that this vine deliberately imitated him.

Chen Ping couldn't help but have a strange smile.

I don’t know if that guy was beaten to death by Jiu Qing Guan.

…

A dark cloud rolled in and out.

It covers an area of ​​several miles of mountain valleys.

after a little while.

A dozen lightning bolts as thick as arms struck out of the dark clouds and rained down hard on the same place.

On the jade stand on the ground, there is a manger-shaped object, which is shining brightly and absorbs the thunder spirit energy from the sky.

It is Jia Wenmao’s magic weapon.

In the past four months, he has not officially started refining weapons.

The steps for refining Ling Bao are extremely complicated.
Chapter completed!