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Chapter 355 Nine to one?(2/2)

"My master said that if I dare to leave, she will kill me."

Zhao Yun found this reason and pushed the uninformed Yun Yan out as a shield.

"this....."

Old Taoist Ouyang twitched his lips for a while and glanced at Yun Yan.

He knew Yun Yan's nature. Although she looked quiet and beautiful on the outside, she was actually a ruthless character who could do whatever she said. If she dared to undermine Zizhu Peak, she might really kill Ji Hen.

This is embarrassing, and digging into it again will break your skin.

"She said she can come to your place often."

Zhao Yun added another sentence, the meaning of which is obvious: I can help you refine weapons.

Old Taoist Ouyang smiled brightly, just say it! Yunyan from Zizhu Peak is not so unkind and often goes to the Weapon Refining Pavilion. He can pass on all the weapon refining techniques to Zhao Yun one by one.

After a hundred years, Zhao Yun will inherit his mantle.

In this way, his lineage of weapon refining will not decline.

Not only will it not decline, but it can also flourish! In the future, when the name of the master of weapon refining Ji Hen is mentioned, Ouyang Laodao will also be thought of. He is also confident that he can train Zhao Yun into a master of weapon refining.

"What are you two talking about?"

Mr. Chen Xuan asked subconsciously, "Why don't I understand a sentence?"

"Secret." Old Taoist Ouyang smiled heartily.

When he was laughing, he glanced at Yun Yan again, and Yun Yan looked confused. Why are you so happy? Why do so many people just smile at me? Senior brother is so kind, I feel embarrassed. Also, with

What is my disciple muttering about there? Could it be that we are discussing new year's goods again?

"I have to give me some benefits by helping you refine weapons."

Zhao Yun thought this way in his heart. There are too many rare black irons in Ouyang Laodao's treasure house. Most of them cannot be bought with money. Get more and refine them into Longyuan Sword.

"Damn."

Old Taoist Ouyang was smiling, but Huang Xie was gritting his teeth.

So far, he has not understood why the master favors Ji Hen so much. He only knows that Huang Xie is the true successor of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. He came through the back door, so why should Ji Hen do it!

"Back."

For a moment, Zhao Yun raised his eyes and looked at him.

It was Jin Xuanzhong who came back. His old face was extremely dark and his expression was so ugly that even Yuan Miao did not dare to come forward to ask, secretly guessing that the master was probably angry because he had lost face.

When Zhao Yun looked, Jin Xuanzhong also looked in this direction.

After searching for most of the night, I finally caught some clues, a breath.

Whose breath is it? Ji Hen’s breath.

If what he expected was true, Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak had been to that underground palace.

In other words, the underground palace was destroyed and the treasures were stolen, which is related to Ji Hen.

"I'm afraid it's going to be really hard." Zhao Yun murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!
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