Yue Qingchen glanced at the two people in front of her.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I don't care about anything from the Xue family."

Yue Qingchen said, pulling the little girl behind him to leave.

Young Master Wei Wei Shulang, who was behind the wheelchair, frowned, but he stood up and moved forward quickly, blocking Yue Qingchen.

"What do you want to do?" Yue Qingchen's pupils narrowed slightly.

"Brother, it's better to speak clearly before leaving." Wei Shulang's voice was low, and endless breath poured out from his body.

The power of the saint, this time, emanates outward.

By the time Wei Shulang got angry, the surrounding Xue family guards all breathed a sigh of relief——

Very good……

Master Wei believed them.

As long as Master Wei and Master Xue take action.

Today, they will definitely complete their mission!

"What did you say? Did you say that this thing was stolen from you?" Yue Qingchen took off the short knife from her waist.

The dagger still retains the warmth of having just been polished.

She felt her heart warm as she touched the dagger.

For a moment, anger arose in my heart again.

This short knife was Xiaoye Xiaomo's birthday gift to her!

now……

But the Xue family just said it was stolen?!

Yue Qingchen opened her cold thin lips.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of overwhelming anger burst out from them.

"I really don't like anything from the Xue family!"

"As for this sacred weapon...your Xue family is even more unworthy of it..."

A cold voice came out.

Young Master Xue’s eyes narrowed.

In the palm of his hand, a spell suddenly emerged and headed towards Yue Qingchen.

Young Master Xue, Xue Wushuang, although his legs were disabled, was a blessing in disguise. He refined his talisman to the point of perfection.

At this moment, spells were attacking from all directions, trying to seal Yue Qingchen in them.

Yue Qingchen quickly backed away.

She suddenly raised her hand, and a more powerful aura surged out of her palm, disintegrating Xue Wushuang's spell!

boom!

Xue Wushuang was sitting in a wheelchair, and was forced to move back a few points by the strong aura that suddenly came out.

However, after Xue Wushuang stabilized her wheelchair, she took action again.

Several more spells flashed up!

"Brother, it's better to explain some things clearly..." Xue Wushuang raised her head, her pale eyes seemed to be filled with a calm light. "Otherwise, you would never want to leave today.

"

Yue Qingchen's eyes condensed.

For a moment, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Okay, let's make it clear... You can see clearly that this is a high-grade holy weapon, and I really don't like it."

The guard mocked.

"If you don't like it, why would you carry it with you? How can you treasure it?"

"That's right! Everyone knows that there is a serious shortage of weapon refiners in the Tianyu. So many of the sacred weapons that Madam Xue has refined over the years have been stolen. Now, the thief has finally been caught."

In his ears, sounds came one after another.

Yue Qingchen couldn't help but sneer.

Then, her fingertips moved.

But he suddenly sucked the long sword from a man nearby.

The man was so frightened that he lost his mind!

"My spiritual weapon!! That's my spiritual weapon! What do you want to do? You thief..."

Yue Qingchen turned a deaf ear.

His hands were in front of him, moving constantly.

The man rushed forward in a hurry.

Yue Qingchen suddenly raised her eyes, and her dark eyes suddenly released endless cold light.

"Shut up!"

The sound came out with a bit of shocking power.

The man's steps suddenly stopped.

He had something else to say.

But he saw Yue Qingchen's hands flying in the air again.

From her palms, streams of spiritual fire were released.

The people nearby who were noisy just now were all shocked at this moment.

The entire crowd, after a brief silence, let out another horrified cry.

"Oh my God! What is she doing?"

"She is refining weapons?"

"Yes! She is refining weapons! She is refining that long sword!!"

"Tempering of spiritual weapons can only be done by weapon refiners, and only high-level weapon refiners can do it!"

Among the crowd, exclamations came one after another.

Everyone’s eyes are full of incredulity!

Xue Wushuang, who was sitting in the wheelchair, and Wei Shulang, who was behind him, also had their eyes darkened.

Xue Wushuang and Wei Shulang even looked at each other.

They all saw the shock in their eyes.

Bang bang bang——

And in the center of the crowd, the long sword in front of Yue Qingchen was making a series of shattering sounds.

Then...

boom!!

I saw a huge red light bursting out from the long sword!

Yue Qingchen moved her fingertips again.

He returned the sword to the man.

The man took the sword and even felt that the sword was still hot.

But even so, he still held the sword tightly.

Looking excited.

"Oh my god! It's a sacred weapon! My spiritual weapon has turned into a sacred weapon!!"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master! I was disrespectful to you just now, please forgive me!"

The man kept bending down and bowing to Yue Qingchen.

Yue Qingchen glanced at him and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of effort."

crowd:"……"

With a little effort...he can easily temper a spiritual weapon into a high-grade holy weapon.

Such a skill can only be achieved by a weapon refiner who is above the Saint level!
To be continued...