Cultivation Of Immortality: Starting From Working As A Cook In A Weapon-Refining Shop

As soon as the girl came in, she said familiarly:

"Master Zhao, I'm here to take care of your business again!"

"Oh, it's Miss Ling'er. Did your magic weapon break again?" The old Taoist stood up quickly and said with a kind smile.

"Yes, there are so many magic weapon shops, but your magic weapon is cheap and easy to use, so I'm here to see you again, and I must give you a big discount this time." The girl said coquettishly.

"No problem, tell me, what kind of magic weapon do you want this time?" Mr. Zhao chuckled. She is a regular customer. The magic weapon that others regard as a treasure will be broken in her hands every few days.

"Hehe, I want an Emei thorn this time." The girl smiled.

"Okay, no problem." Mr. Zhao nodded when he heard this. Emei thorn is one of the most popular magical weapons for female cultivators, and he is also quite good at it.

Suddenly, the old Taoist seemed to remember something, pointed at Lu Yu beside him and said to the girl:

"By the way, this is my new apprentice, who is also from your Liuyun Sect. Come on, let's get to know each other?"

Liuyun Sect is the largest immortal cultivating sect within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, so disciples of Liuyun Sect are also quite popular in Lianyun City.

"I'm Lu Yu from Qingyun Peak."

Lu Yu took the lead in introducing himself after hearing this.

Mr. Zhao usually takes good care of him, so out of politeness, he is also more enthusiastic towards the old man's acquaintances.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ling'er just glanced at Lu Yu's outer disciple clothes and expressed disdain:

"Master Zhao, I don't want to get to know him, he's not from the same place at all!"

"Why aren't we all the same? Brother Lu is also a capable person. We can take care of each other in Liuyun Sect in the future." The old man said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Tch, no matter how capable you are, you are still an outer disciple? As soon as I said hello, I don't know how many young talents rushed up."

Zhang Ling'er said with a look of disgust.

Liuyun Sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and the disciples are also divided into three, six or nine levels.

Many low-level outer sect disciples can only stay in the Qi refining stage for their entire lives, while top inner sect disciples may become high-ranking golden elixir or even Nascent Soul monks.

And she is one of the top few.

"..."

The old Taoist wanted to say a few more words after hearing this, but when he thought of Lu Yu's qualifications, he had no choice but to smile bitterly.

Although he thinks Lu Yu is very good, the gap between people in this world is wider than that between people and dogs.

He is just a casual cultivator with some qualifications. Maybe he is really ignorant.

Feeling Zhang Ling'er's disgust, Lu Yu just smiled and didn't care. He continued to study the weapon refining silently.

He has long been accustomed to such cold looks and contempt.

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Refining Emei thorns is not complicated, but it requires a lot of materials, and some of them are not easy to find.

Obviously, these hard-to-find materials are not available in this small shop.

After the old man ordered Lu Yu to purify the existing ore, he went out to buy other materials himself.

Lu Yu and Zhang Ling'er were the only two people left in the weapon refining shop.

Zhang Ling'er sat bored on the chair, looking out the window quietly, neither speaking nor looking at Lu Yu, with an expression that said she was distant from others.

She guessed that the other party would come over later to show his courtesy.

As a rare goddess among the new disciples of Liuyun Sect, she has such self-confidence that no male cultivator can resist her charm.

She had even thought about how to reject him and despise him fiercely.

But as time passed by, Lu Yu kept concentrating on calcining the materials and did not make any movements at all.

This made Zhang Ling'er slightly surprised.

"Haha, that's interesting. Isn't it too clumsy to try to attract my attention with this trick?"

Zhang Ling'er seemed to have understood Lu Yu's intention.

Not long after, Lu Yu calcined the materials and began to purify them.

As the rhythmic sound of forging sounded, Zhang Ling'er finally couldn't help but turn her head.

She was worried that Lu Yu's forging skills were too poor and would affect the quality of her magic weapon.

Although a magic weapon was not worth mentioning to her, she did not want it to be messed up by a young apprentice.

Just looking at it like this made her a little surprised.

"Hey, he looks quite handsome!"

I didn't take it seriously before, but now that I've looked at it, it's quite interesting.

He has a nice face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is very cold.

She also has a good figure, well-proportioned, slender, and somewhat toned.

"Oh, this technique is not bad!"

Precise, powerful, and free, every movement is full of violent beauty.

The key is that the weapon-refining materials are like an obedient child in his hands, letting him do whatever he wants.

For example, this piece of thunder cloud stone is known to be dangerous and explosive. Zhang Ling'er had seen other weapon refiners beating it slowly and carefully, for fear that the movement would be too violent or not accurate enough, causing the thunder cloud stone to explode.

However, Lu Yu's rhythm did not slow down at all, his strength was as fierce as ever, and his movements were natural.

More importantly, each of his hammers hit exactly where he wanted to hit, and there was nothing wrong with the thunderstone.

This is really a master style!

He couldn't be from a wealthy family, could he?

If one comes from a noble family, then even an outer disciple may not have no future.

After all, the resources that aristocratic families can provide are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

I have to say, you made me a little impressed!

After forging this, it’s time to come over and strike up a conversation, right?

So should I let it dry first, or should I give him a chance?

However, she waited and waited, and found that after Lu Yu finished forging a piece of material, he moved on to the next one, and finally couldn't hold it any longer.

Forget it, if it's from a big family and it doesn't disgrace the name of this fairy, then take the initiative.

"Hey, which family are you from?" Zhang Ling'er asked still condescendingly.

"Me? I don't have a family." Lu Yu replied lightly and continued to stare at the ore in front of him.

"No family?" Zhang Ling'er suddenly lost interest after hearing this.