Chapter 95 Calculation (Subscription Request)

Is there such a good thing?

Hearing Zheng Qi's words, Wu Tao was puzzled. Although Wu Tao had seen Yu Jing, a first-order, eighth-level casual weapon master, he had never had a deep conversation with him and did not know his character.

When his life was about to end, he held a discussion meeting to pass on his life's experience of refining weapons to other casual weapon masters?

Chen Shan was the kindest person Wu Tao had ever met, but he was not selfless to this extent. He just passed on his experience of refining weapons to his beloved disciple.

Zheng Qi continued, "Last time when Wuquan Mountain and Guidao Sect went to war, Master Li should have been recruited by Wuquan Mountain Refining Hall, right?

My master Yu Jing received the favor of Master Luo Changshan of Wuquan Mountain. After Master Luo broke through the first level and level nine, before joining Wuquan Mountain, he also passed on his own refining experience to scattered cultivators, hoping that scattered cultivators could go further.

Therefore, my master also wanted to emulate Master Luo."

When Zheng Qi said this, Wu Tao thought of Luo Changshan. He had had a preliminary contact with him in the Refining Hall. Luo Changshan's character was beyond reproach, and he was indeed doing it for the good of them scattered cultivators.

It made sense that Yu Jing imitated Luo Changshan.

But he was not sure whether he imitated him or not. After all, a person should not be judged by what he says, but by what he does.

However, when Zheng Qi said this, everyone was carrying a sedan chair, so he bowed and said: "Senior Yu is so righteous that we are not as good as him.

Zheng Qi smiled and said: "Master Li is serious. As independent cultivators, we should help each other. Since Master Chen is gone, Master Li must go there when the time comes."

Wu Tao said: "I wonder when it will be?"

Zheng Qi said a date, which was four days later, and then said the location, and then bowed and said: "Master Li, I have other independent cultivators to notify, so I won't disturb Master Li."

"Goodbye."

After seeing Zheng Qi off, Wu Tao came to the counter, and Chen Yao asked him: "Brother, are you going?"

Wu Tao nodded and said: "After all, Yu is nominally one of the highest level independent cultivators. He still has to give this face. Go and take a look. If there is anything wrong, I will withdraw in time. ”

Having received Yu Jing's teachings, it means that I owe Yu Jing a favor. Although Yu Jing is about to die, he still has descendants. This favor must be returned to his descendants.

If it is a simple request, Yu Jing can be given a face.

After all, this is how the human relationship is. As a casual cultivator, Wu Tao is also in this circle, so he must show his support.

Chen Yao knew that Wu Tao was a cautious and low-key person, and he would think carefully about everything he did, so she didn't say anything, but said: "Okay, senior brother, you can decide for yourself."

Wu Tao touched her milk bag and said: "I'll go to the refining room first, call me if you have anything.

"Yes!"

Wu Tao came to the refining room and took out the secret book of refining the evil-repelling robe from the storage bag. He now has a first-order seventh-level magic weapon of Qianjun Hammer and is still practicing carving restrictions.

So, he was not in a hurry to practice carving this evil-repelling robe, but first comprehended it.

Just now in the Gongfa Pavilion, I only saw the first three pages, and didn't see the key things at the back.

In the blink of an eye, it was four days later.

Wu Tao came to Yu Jing's house on Changshun Road. Yu Jing was the only one of the first-level eighth-level scattered cultivators in the inner city. He had many apprentices, but none of them was promoted to the first-level seventh level.

At the door, Zheng Qi was greeting the scattered cultivators who were invited.

Seeing Wu Tao, Zheng Qi greeted him warmly: "Master Li, you are here, please come in quickly."

"Master Zheng." Wu Tao bowed to Zheng Qi, as a greeting, and then followed the people Zheng Qi ordered to go inside.

Yu Jing is worthy of being a first-level eighth-level scattered cultivator. He is rich and powerful. He lives in a two-story house. After passing through the arched door, Wu Tao was finally taken to a hall.

The hall is very large, but there are no stools. Instead, it was specially cleared out, with only cushions placed one by one. There are dozens of scattered cultivators in the hall.

Yu Jing sat on the top futon. Behind him was a small tripod. On the small tripod, a tranquilizing incense was lit. White smoke filled the whole hall, giving people a peaceful atmosphere.

The scattered weapon masters in the hall were talking in low voices.

As soon as Wu Tao came in, Yu Jing opened his eyes and glanced at Wu Tao, nodded to him gently, and Wu Tao also bowed slightly, and found a futon in the corner to sit down.

Then, he pretended to look at Yu Jing casually. Compared with Yu Jing who he saw in the weapon refining hall more than a year ago, he did show signs of aging after more than a year. His aura showed signs of beginning to dissipate.

When it completely dissipates and becomes a mortal, his life will end.

"This Taoist friend, I feel that you look very familiar? Wuquan Mountain Weapon Refining Hall is recruiting, are you here too?" At this time, a scattered weapon master beside Wu Tao greeted him in a low voice.

Wu Tao looked at the other person and responded, "Yes, I did work in the weapon refining hall, but I just did some solidification work."

"Do solidification work? You can also be invited by Master Yu... Ah, sorry, fellow Taoist, I spoke too quickly, that's not what I meant..." The man apologized quickly.

Wu Tao didn't care and said, "No problem!"

After that, he pretended not to want to talk anymore.

The casual weapon cultivator was not really ignorant. Seeing Wu Tao like this, he also spoke without restraint and became quiet.

After a while, there were no more weapon cultivators entering the hall, but six people stood behind Yu Jing, some young, some middle-aged, and some old. Apparently, they were all his apprentices or descendants.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yu Jing glanced at the hall and said: "Thanks to all my colleagues, I am willing to come and keep my appointment. Thank you very much."

"Senior Yu, you're welcome."

Yu Jing continued: "I invite you here this time because I am indeed about to expire. My life's experience in refining weapons cannot be wasted. I pity my apprentices who have failed to live up to expectations. In so many years, none of them have been promoted to the first or seventh level. of."

"And that unsatisfactory disciple is only at level one and level four..."

"Yu Lu, come out and see all the seniors."

Yu Jing's only son Yu Lu took a step forward. He looked very young. He held his hands to everyone and said, "Yu Lu has met all the seniors."

"You are a young weapon master and you are very promising." Someone complimented him kindly.

Yu Jing continued: "I am old enough to have a son. My only regret is that I don't have time to grow up. At the end of my life, this huge family fortune may be taken away by someone who is interested. When the time comes, I would like to ask for your help... "

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the casual cultivators below changed slightly.

The disciples behind Yu Jing also had different expressions and moved their eyes, not knowing what they were hiding.

Yu Jing ignored everyone's gazes and said: "This time, I will spare no effort to pass on my life's knowledge of weapon refining, as well as the first-level seventh-level magic weapon refining secret book and the first-level eighth-level magic weapon refining secret book that I have in my possession... "

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