"I''d like to see Uncle song and uncle song."
Wang Changsheng bowed and looked respectful.
"It''s you!"
When the girl in silver skirt saw Wang Changsheng, her face showed an expression of interest.
"What? Younger martial sister song knows nephew Wang?"
Song Feng asked curiously that Wang Changsheng had not been transferred to Xuanling island for a long time.
"No, I saw two sides when I was shopping just now. I didn''t expect it was our Zhenhai palace friar."
Silver skirt girl casually explained.
Song Feng''s face showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. His eyes fell on Wang Changsheng, with a look of approval on his face. He said, "you have entered the middle stage of Huashen? Yes, it seems that you have worked hard."
"Why? Nephew Wang was appointed to Xuanling island in the early days of turning God?"
The silver skirt girl frowned and said, her eyes full of confusion.
"That''s true. What''s wrong with it?"
Wang Changsheng was full of fog and looked nervous.
He thought he had done something wrong. It seems that uncle song is not from feisheng faction.
"Nephew Wang and his wife soared from the lower world. It was the order of the leader''s martial uncle to let them sit on Xuanling island. They didn''t make any mistakes."
Song Feng explained.
The silver skirt girl''s face relaxed and didn''t say anything.
"Nephew Wang, why did you come to xuanyue Island instead of Xuanling island?"
Song Feng asked pleasantly.
Wang Changsheng looked at the silver skirt girl. It seemed that there was something difficult to say. From the reaction of the silver skirt girl, it seemed that she was from a local faction, but it didn''t seem like Song Feng''s attitude.
Anyway, it''s not suitable for the palace rules that he wants to fight song Feng.
"Younger martial sister song is her own. If you have anything to say, you don''t have to worry about."
Song Feng explained.
"I heard that martial uncle song is looking for a tool refiner. I know a little about tool refining. I want to help martial uncle song."
Wang Changsheng said carefully.
Song Feng frowned and was about to refuse. His eyes turned and fell on the girl in silver skirt, saying: "No problem, younger martial sister song, you learn the art of refining weapons from Uncle Lin, and the level of refining weapons is certainly not lower than me. Well! Nephew Wang has given it to you, and I will give you some materials to deal with. You can teach him to refine weapons, which can also be regarded as training talents for Zhenhai palace. Nephew Wang, you should learn from younger martial sister song and learn from younger martial sister song. I don''t know how many disciples dream of learning to refine weapons from younger martial sister song What happened. "
"Uncle Lin? Younger martial sister song?"
Wang Changsheng suddenly thought of a person, song Yuchan, the only daughter of leader song Yiming. Is she a girl in silver skirt.
Yes, only song Yuchan and Song Feng are so polite. Only Lin Tianlong, a fit friar surnamed Lin in Zhenhai palace, can learn to refine weapons from Lin Tianlong, and only song Yuchan can do so.
It is said that this girl is the pride of heaven. She has been practicing for less than a thousand years. Qin Ming privately revealed that song Yuchan has a good relationship with feisheng faction and local faction, and is likely to become the next leader.
In the history of Zhenhai palace, there was only one female leader, mostly male.
The silver skirt girl is song Yuchan. Her willow eyebrows wrinkle. Song Feng''s words are tantamount to clarifying her identity. Obviously, Song Feng doesn''t want to be disturbed by her.
"Please give me more advice, uncle song."
Wang Changsheng bowed to song Yuchan and said politely.
Song Yuchan nodded and said, "OK! In that case, follow me! But what about the errand in Xuanling island? Will it be against the rules to find someone to replace it?"
"Martial nephew Wang is a beginner. There are many places to learn. The palace rules are dead. I also train talents for Zhenhai palace. Can younger martial sister song understand!
Song Feng said disapprovingly that he didn''t want song Yuchan to disturb his refining and let Wang Changsheng entangle her.
Due to song Yuchan''s identity, he can''t refuse song Yuchan''s request, but he doesn''t want to be disturbed by song Yuchan. Wang Changsheng comes to the door.
Song Yuchan has a good relationship with the two factions of Zhenhai palace, which makes it clear that song Yiming is paving the way for song Yuchan, which is also the best choice. It is not a good thing for Zhenhai palace whether feisheng faction or local faction is the leader. Song Yuchan is the best candidate. She is familiar with the monks of the two factions and can live in the two factions.
"OK! I''ll give you some advice."
Song Yuchan promised to come down. As the fresh blood of feisheng faction, Wang Changsheng was really willing to give some advice.
"Martial uncle song, a nephew Huang is very clever. She knows a little about refining tools. Can you take her with you? It''s no problem for her to deal with some leftover materials."
Wang Changsheng looked nervous.
"Then take her with you! Find her some work."
Song Yuchan said carelessly. Her light words are very heavy for Huang yun''er.
Wang Changsheng thanked him repeatedly. He suddenly remembered something, took out two exquisite wine jars, and said respectfully, "the disciple bought two jars of snow lotus dew from Zuixian Pavilion. I heard it tastes good. Martial uncle song and martial uncle song can have a taste."
Song Yuchan and Song Feng were also polite and took it down.
Song Yuchan doesn''t like drinking. It''s not good to refuse directly, so she accepted it.
"Well, nephew Wang, go and bring nephew Huang and stay in xuanyue hall! You should learn the art of refining weapons from younger martial sister song and ask for advice with an open mind, you know?"
When Song Feng said the word "modesty", his voice was particularly heavy.
Wang Changsheng naturally understood the implication of Song Feng and promised to come down.
"I''ll go back and have a rest first. Let me know when I start refining."
Song Yuchan got up to leave and walked towards a bluestone corridor on her left.
Song Feng took out a glittering Dharma plate, entered a Dharma formula and said, "martial nephew Li, you have a mission to xuanyue hall."
"Yes, uncle song."
Before long, a blue skirt young woman with picturesque features came in. The blue skirt young woman had the cultivation in the later stage of transforming God.
"Younger martial sister song wants to teach nephew Wang how to refine his weapon. You go to Xuanling island and sit on Xuanling island for him. His wife is still on Xuanling island."
Song Feng ordered.
"Please, elder martial Sister Li. It''s a little kindness. It''s no respect."
Wang Changsheng said politely, took out a cyan storage ring and handed it to the blue skirt young woman.
The blue skirt young woman wanted to refuse, but Wang Changsheng''s attitude was very firm. She pushed the boat with the water and took it down.
Wang Changsheng took out the communication tray, contacted Huang yun''er and asked her to come to xuanyue hall. He lived in xuanyue hall with him. The young woman in blue skirt rushed to Xuanling island to replace Wang Changsheng.
Seven days later, the gate of Xuanling hall was closed.
More than twenty craftsmen gathered together and began to refine utensils.
In a refining room, a large number of fire attribute array patterns are engraved on the stone wall, and a silver tripod furnace about ten feet high is placed in the center.
The silver tripod stove has four feet and two ears. A lifelike silver dragon is engraved on the tripod, emitting an amazing aura fluctuation. It is obviously a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao.
Song Yuchan and Wang Changsheng sat on a futon, surrounded by many refining materials, mostly ores.