"Fourth Senior Brother, these two are my guests from Guixian Island. This person's name is Lin Xuan, and he is..." Faced with the problem of the Fourth Elder, Yunyang said politely.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the surprised fourth elder: "What, this kid is the sweetheart of your precious apprentice?"

True Man Yunyang smiled bitterly and nodded as a default.

The fourth elder looked at Lin Xuan in surprise, looked up and down, pursed his lips, and was stunned for a long time before muttering: "I don't think there are three heads and six arms, but I'm a handsome talent, it's very ordinary."

The disciples of the weapon refining sect rolled their eyes when they heard this. They were not bad at all, but their temperament was too casual. They did not have the erotic postures of other elders at all and never held their composure.

But this is also the reason why the weapon refining sect can be united and respect the four elders very much.

Whoever is afraid he will be happy to pursue the limits of a weapon refiner with such an open-minded and open-minded person.

"He is handsome but can't be eaten."

However, Jian Chu stood up for Lin Xuan. He had seen many rich second-generations with good looks but ignorant skills.

"I've seen the Four Elders."

Lin Xuan became honest and bowed.

"Not bad, I also know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

The fourth elder nodded, looked at Lin Xuan again, and said, "Who did you learn your weapon refining skills from? Who is your master?"

Obviously, the Fourth Elder believed that Lin Xuan's young age would not be able to have such great achievements in the art of refining weapons, especially when this kid's cultivation was quite good.

Just as Lin Xuan and Jian Chu said before, manpower is limited, but the sea of ​​knowledge is endless.

Lin Xuan has invested a lot of energy in his cultivation, so he will inevitably invest less on other roads.

His cultivation is so profound that it often means that his other aspects are not so outstanding, such as the skill of refining weapons.

"No one has taught me the skills of refining weapons."

Lin Xuan is a bachelor, and no one has taught him the skills of refining weapons, but there is a former demon master who has no less skill than the Four Elders in his body.

"But someone has taught me the principle of being a human being. If the moon is full, the sun is full, the sun is full. This principle will work even if it is used to refine weapons."

Lin Xuan's ability to talk nonsense is first-class, especially the three-point false and seven-point true words, which he said are simply seamless.

Even the fourth elder could not find anything wrong. True Man Yunyang nodded even more. He really thought that this was all the truth Lin Xuan had figured out himself, but the blind cat met a dead mouse, which just solved Yitian's confusion.

"Well..." The fourth elder nodded, looked at Lin Xuan deeply again, turned his head, and nodded to Yitian, "Yi'er, I didn't expect you to meet such a noble person, good, good."

Yitian looked at him with fear and fear, and the fourth elder laughed: "I originally wanted to wait until you failed to sacrifice the Mother Sword for the Refining of the Mother Sword, and then tell you the truth so that you can remember it deeply.

Life is not only smooth, but also setbacks. However, it is also your luck to meet this boy Lin Xuan."

"No matter what he said the truth or the lies, the truth he explained is correct."

"The Zijian was destroyed because it was too perfect. In this world, even the saints could not say that they were perfect, let alone a magic sword?"

When Yitian heard this, he nodded gratefully. He also knew the master's good intentions.

The other disciples also nodded and remembered the words of the Fourth Elder in their hearts.

With the "imperfection" of the eldest brother this time, when they refine magic weapons in the future, they may think about the truth behind it.

This is a good thing for Yitian, the disciples of the weapon refining sect, and even for other disciples of Guixian Island.

Seeing the disciples around him looking thoughtful, the fourth elder nodded with satisfaction. Who is the disciples of the weapon refining sect outside?

But everyone has their own shortcomings. No one is perfect. Only by facing the shortcomings can we continue to move forward.

What these disciples have realized is that the fourth elder has no way of knowing, only each disciple himself knows.

"Since you have made a bet with Little Friend Lin Xuan, you have to complete it. Yi'er, go and successfully refine the mother sword in the last step!"

The fourth elder patted Yitian on the shoulder, and Yitian focused his head.

The other disciples of the weapon refining sect also took a step back, and two disciples had already brought a large bucket of clear water.

What kind of container is the clear water in?

Yitian rolled up the mother sword with magic power. With an extremely pious expression, he gently saw the mother sword thrown into the bucket filled with water.

Hissing! The burning red and hot female sword immediately steamed a lot of mist when it encountered the cold water.

Soon, the water in the bucket went down half at a speed visible to the naked eye! And the rest was boiling violently.

But everyone clearly saw that the mother sword in the water was peeling off the slag that had originally reacted with the sword body and clear water layer by layer.

Ding! A clear sword sound shook out from the water. The sword sounded like a phoenix's nirvana, resounding throughout the entire weapon refining sect! Boom... The wooden barrel containing the water exploded and cracked, but the water contained in it did not scatter.

Instead, these boiling water still condensed into the shape of a barrel under an unknown force.

Until the long sword in the water breaks out of the water, the water will draw gorgeous water droplets in the air like the tail flames of a meteor.

These water droplets were shining by the magma and earth fire of the volcano and immediately turned into rainbows, beautiful.

"This... is the price of perfection..." Yitian held the mother sword and opened his mouth, with tears in his eyes.

He worked hard to collect many precious materials, and he strived for perfection every step.

His exquisite skills have indeed achieved perfection, but perfection does not bring the best result, but instead makes the Zijian shatter.

On the contrary, the mother sword after ordinary water sacrifice was stabilized because of imperfection.

Although the Fanshui ordered the mother sword to be lowered from the middle-grade mysterious weapon to the lower-grade mysterious weapon, the spiritual energy in it shows the infinite possibilities of the mother sword.

Perhaps, this is also a recognition of his skills.

The mother's sword roared lightly, in Yitian's hand, like a lazy kitten, it seemed to have life and be reborn at this moment.

"Good baby!"

Yun Chong nodded constantly. He glanced at the fourth elder and teased, "Senior Brother Fourth, with your strength, it would take some effort to forge such a treasure, right?"

"This little guy Yitian is so good. Sooner or later, you will learn all your skills!"

"I have already taught him all my skills, but he has only time."

The fourth elder smiled happily. He never stings in appreciation and praise for this personal disciple.

"Tsk, Tianyou my Immortal Sect. With such talented disciples, the weapon refining sect will only become stronger in the future."

Yunyang Zhenren laughed.

The other disciples of the weapon refining sect also looked at the mother sword with a stunning gaze.

Senior Brother Yitian is indeed powerful to be able to forge such a magic weapon, and is worthy of being a role model for all the weapon refiners here.

Although Lin Xuan is annoying, he unexpectedly saved Senior Brother Yitian's efforts over the years.

Although everyone was unwilling to bow their heads, they had to sigh at this moment.

"Lin Xuan, I'm sorry, I was too irritated before..." "We shouldn't say that to you. If it weren't for you, Senior Brother Yitian's efforts would have been ruined."

"I... thank you..." The disciples of the weapon refining sect lowered their heads one after another. Although it was difficult to admit their mistakes, they refused to admit their mistakes even though they knew they were wrong. It was not the behavior of a real man.

Lin Xuan didn't take it much. No matter who comes to this kind of thing, he would probably react like this.

It was all the human touch of the disciples of the weapon refining sect, which made Lin Xuan feel moved. This is what a good immortal sect should look like, unity and friendship.

"Lin Xuan, thank you."

Yitian held the mother's sword in both hands and strode over.

"If it weren't for you, this mother sword would have been destroyed long ago, and it's what you deserve."

His face was full of sincerity and apology. Those who didn't know thought Lin Xuan was the kind of villain who took advantage of others' danger.
Chapter completed!