布米米动漫

Chapter 5132: Willing to compete fairly

He only mentioned Zhan Tianhong’s refining skills and did not mention a single word about Ling Chuxi, directly ignoring her.

This was not strange. He was Gongye Bo’s disciple. It was obviously a modest word to say that his talent was limited. Ling Chuxi’s knowledge was definitely not being modest. If she had said that there was an elder in the black Zen Supreme residence who was proficient in refining weapons, others might have paid more attention to him. However, it was already not bad for her to know a little about it. What else did she want?

In the end, it was still his age that caused the trouble. The venerable realm was also a world that looked at looks. It was not just about being young and beautiful. Instead, the older one was, the more popular they would be. Ling Chuxi naturally did not take it to heart.

“Elder Zhan, it’s like this. Master Xu has a spiritual weapon that needs to be repaired, but he hasn’t been able to find a suitable spiritual weapon craftsman. The reason why he’s auctioning this Black Tortoise stone is also to find a spiritual weapon craftsman. Of course, it’s best that you’re Grandmaster Gongye’s disciple. As long as you can help Grandmaster Xu repair this spirit weapon, this Black Tortoise stone is yours. ” Wu Zhiyi’s old face was about to burst with joy. If he could find someone to help master Xu repair the spirit weapon, he would probably gain more from it than from the auction.

“Wait!” Ling Chuxi interrupted Wu Zhiyi’s words. She didn’t mind others looking down on her, but when she heard this, she felt that something was wrong. Why did it seem like she had been excluded and the Black Tortoise stone had nothing to do with her?

“Young master Ling, I know that you may not be satisfied, but I have already discussed with Alchemist Xu. We will specially refine a spirit pill for you to make up for it.” After all, Ling Chuxi was a disciple of the black Zen Supreme residence. Wu Zhiyi’s words were still considered polite, but there was a limit to his politeness.

Given Xu Ziqing’s status, if he was willing to specially refine spiritual pills for others, anyone else would probably wake up laughing from their sleep. This Ling Chuxi was also lucky. She relied on her slight knowledge of weapon refining to compete with the Xu Ming honorable residence for the Black Tortoise stone. Otherwise, such a good thing would not have fallen into her hands.

“Thank you for your kind intentions, President Wu. However, this Black Tortoise stone is of great use to me. I’m still willing to compete fairly with the Xu Ming Supreme Manor.” Ling Chuxi said in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.

“Ling Chuxi, don’t be ungrateful. Great Alchemist Xu’s willingness to specially refine spiritual pills for you is a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life.” Zhan Xucheng said with a cold snort.

Lu Weidong was secretly anxious as he watched and quietly nudged Ling Chuxi’s elbow. Although he had asked Xu Ziqing to refine the Jade Spirit soul pill, there was still a fundamental difference between it and a tailor-made spirit pill. If it was tailored according to the cultivator’s own attributes, nomological insight, and cultivation realm, the power of the pill would undoubtedly be more thorough, and it could be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

No one else would have thought of such a good thing, so why did she reject it?

Of course, Lu Weidong’s reminder to Ling Chuxi was also a selfish one. He hoped that Ling Chuxi would be able to advance to the middle stage of the Supreme level as soon as possible and then borrow the black Zen Stone for a few days. That way, he would not have to turn against her.

Ling Chuxi noticed Lu Weidong’s little trick and thought that this guy had some conscience. However, the Black Tortoise stone was too important to her. It was definitely not something that could be exchanged for a spiritual pill, so she pretended not to know.

“Elder Qiu, this young master Ling is your disciple, right? what do you think?” Wu Zhiyi didn’t say anything like Zhan Xucheng, but he still looked displeased and turned to look at elder Qiu.