The wooden boat carried Chu Tian, ​​Yan Feng and Jin Rong, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, and sailed towards the other side of the Yin-Yang Lake.

Yan Feng wanted to speak out several times to keep Chu Tian again, but he really couldn't stand it, so he had to give up.

Jin Rong looked at Chu Tian. Although he was in a strong state, he could not see the real face under the mask through the mask on Chu Tian's face.

A thick fog once again poured out from the surface of Yinyang Lake. The wooden boat plunged into it. Chu Tian could clearly feel that there were regular fluctuations in space around the hull.

Jin Rong spoke.

"Soul-Swallowing Beast, which force do you come from?"

Chu Tian calmly answered.

"I have no sect and no sect, nor have I planned to join any force."

Jin Rong nodded.

"I believe you are telling the truth, but I have to remind you that the Hundred Sect Realms are a chaotic place. You can't walk far alone, or even live for a short time."

Chu Tiandao.

"I know."

Then, I stopped talking.

The fog in front of the wooden boat gradually dissipated. When Chu Tian saw the scene around him clearly, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

I saw that the black and white lake water disappeared, and replaced by the green grass.

The wooden boat had already arrived ashore at some point, but he didn't notice it at all.

Looking around, there are mountains and mountains, and there is a sect that comes and goes.

Yan Feng spoke.

"We're here, get off the boat!"

Jin Rong took the lead in getting off the ship and said to Yan Feng.

"I'll take a step first when we entertain the guests."

Yan Feng gave a gift.

"Give me a greeting to the sect leader."

When Jin Rong could not see it, Yan Feng made an invitation to Chu Tian.

"Come with me."

Chu Tian followed Yan Feng and entered the Qimen Sect.

He was surprised to find that the Qimen Sect was built on a towering mountain, but when he headed to Yinyang Lake, he had never seen this mountain.

There is no doubt that Qimen Sect is also hidden in a small space.

Qimen Sect’s understanding of spatial rules is superb. I wonder if it was the ancient heritage obtained from the palace at the bottom of the lake.

After entering the sect, Yan Feng took Chu Tian straight to a side hall. Before he could enter the hall, Chu Tian felt the hot air waves coming from the hall.

There is no doubt that this is a refining room.

Yan Feng knocked three times and pushed open the door. There was an old man in the room. His hair and beard were gray, but his naked upper body had explosive muscles, as strong as a young man.

He was sitting next to the stove, holding a treasure in his hand, explaining.

In front of the old man, there were more than thirty disciples of Qimen Sect, all of whom were weapon refiners.

When he saw Yan Feng enter the house, the old man stopped explaining. He waved his hand and all the disciples under him stood up and bowed and left.

The old man spoke.

"Elder Yan, why are you here?

But if there is a treasure, I need help repair it?"

Yan Feng was very respectful.

"Elder Lian Li, I am here to find you, because I have something to ask for."

The old man, known as the Integrity Officer, was a little surprised and waved to Yan Feng into the house. Only then did he see Chu Tian following Yan Feng.

He looked at the mask on Chu Tian's face curiously and asked.

"This mask is unique, did you forge it yourself?"

Chu Tian said yes, and the elder of the Integrity smiled happily.

"Yan Feng, you are here to give me an apprentice, right?

This kid has a talent for refining weapons!"

Yan Feng looked embarrassed. He wanted to be Chu Tian’s master, but he didn’t want to.

He explained.

"Elder Lian Li misunderstood. This person is a challenger who has just passed the secret realm. The reward he wants is to ask my Qimen Sect to help create a treasure.

You are the most powerful weapon refiner in the sect, so I will bring him here naturally.”

The honest official was even more surprised.

"Sixty years have passed, and someone finally passed the secret realm challenge?

And don’t want to enter my sect?”

Yan Feng nodded, and Lian Li laughed loudly.

"Interesting young man, tell me, what treasure do you want?"

Chu Tian said bluntly.

"I want a sword."

Lian Li stood up and walked to a wall. He reached out and patted the wall, triggering the mechanism hidden inside the wall.

I saw the whole wall rotating over, with hundreds of swords hanging on the wall, each of which was cold and cold, with a powerful sword energy.

"These are all swords created by me personally, none of them is an ordinary item. Since you have passed the secret realm, you are qualified to choose one at will."

Chu Tian walked forward and looked at him one by one, but he finally shook his head.

The honest official was a little unhappy.

"Why, I don't even look down on it?"

Chu Tiandao.

"Swords are good swords, but they are not suitable for me."

This statement is quite appreciated by honest officials.

"You are right. For a swordsman, the sword that suits him is the best sword.

In this way, show your kendo, I will tailor it for you!”

Chu Tian was not polite at all, and condensed the spirit sword and began to dance.

The sword energy roared and swept across the weapon refining room, and Yan Feng and Lian Li were amazed.

"What a sharp sword!"

When Chu Tian collected the sword, Lian Jie felt a little embarrassed.

"Your swordsmanship is mainly fast and sharp. Although I have ideas in my heart, I don't have the right materials in my hands.

Otherwise, you will come back in half a year and the sword will be able to be built by then."

Chu Tian couldn't wait for so long, so he took out something from the spiritual ring.

"Senior, can you use this thing to create it for me?"

Lian Li looked at it and asked back.

"Is this the horn of a monster?"

Chu Tian nodded. At this moment, what he took out was the horn of the Gu eagle that he had obtained from the palace at the bottom of the lake.

The honest official shook his head and said.

"Although the horns of the monster are hard, they are still much worse than the best metal..." As he said that, he habitually tapped with his fingers.

Unexpectedly, with a crisp sound, Lian Li's nails suddenly burst into pieces.

“Huh?”

The honest official exclaimed.

"What kind of monster's horn is this? It's so hard!"

Chu Tian naturally would not tell the story of the palace at the bottom of the lake.

"I got it accidentally."

The honest official seemed to have obtained a treasure and was extremely excited.
To be continued...