Kyushu Daoist Master

With a gloomy look in his eyes, Yang Ze reached out with his right hand and was about to grab the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade beside him.

After the blade energy shattered, the blade of the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade automatically vibrated, and the surface of the blade changed from snow-white light to blood-red light. A strong bloody aura exploded from the blade and attacked Yang Ze directly.

After the power of the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade automatically erupted, a spiritual light also emanated from Yang Ze's body surface.

When the power of the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade touched the spiritual light on Yang Ze's body, it was like encountering a natural enemy, and it automatically dissipated and could not bear it at all.

"The Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade has had a trace of spirituality for a long time. Originally, this trace of spirituality never grew up. I never thought that a cultivation of evil spirit would actually make you grow to this extent, and you would automatically control the weapon to attack me.

It's a pity that you didn't remember that even if that trace of spirituality grew to this extent, you are just a weapon, a weapon that has been refined by me and belongs to me. Without my permission, no matter who you two are, you will never be able to escape from my control!"

While speaking, Yang Ze's right hand directly grabbed the handle of the knife. The moment he touched the handle, the spiritual light spread from his palm and spread directly from the handle to the blade.

The red on the blade began to dissipate quickly, and soon returned to its original appearance. It no longer had that violent breath. It just trembled slightly for a few times and then returned to its original appearance.

Yang Ze pulled the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade out of the ground. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier of the long blade and see everything inside the blade.

In his sight, he saw a spiritual light flickering inside the long sword. At first, the spiritual light was suppressed to only a trace, but after Yang Ze grabbed the handle of the sword, the spiritual light quickly spread out and directly occupied the main body of the sword. After a brand appeared on the surface of the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Sword, it calmed down.

The Wind Evil Battle Armor on the other side also wanted to attack again, but Yang Ze had suppressed it before, and the Wind Evil Battle Armor did not attack after all.

Putting away the two weapons, Yang Ze walked out of his cave.

Unknowingly, another half a month had passed. It had been one and a half months since he returned to Piaomiao Martial Academy. There were still two and a half months before the agreed time with the three elders of Dongling.

After leaving the cave, Yang Ze did not go to find Zhuge Changyun, but went straight to the weapon refining hall. The materials were ready, and the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Sword was also warmed up. Now he had to hurry to recast the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Sword.

According to some of the knowledge he knew about spiritual tools, it would take at least a month to forge a spiritual tool, and he didn't dare to waste time at all.

After arriving at the Refining Hall, the first thing he saw was the Refining Hall. There were many disciples coming and going in the hall of the Refining Hall, and even some elders were walking back and forth here, which was very lively.

This place was very lively. If it was someone else who came, it would not cause much noise at all, but the person who came was Yang Ze, it was completely different.

Yang Ze's appearance directly caused a small sensation. After seeing Yang Ze appear, many disciples showed excited expressions, and kept pointing and talking excitedly.

Looking around, many people stopped, seeming to be a little afraid, but their excitement did not decrease much.

There was no way, Yang Ze was a legendary figure in Piaomiao Martial Academy. Whether he was a registered disciple, an outer disciple, or an inner disciple, he left a lot. He was also the number one on the Jiuzhou Qi Sea List. He was the one who created the most history in the hundreds of years of Piaomiao Martial Academy.

Many of the disciples present were older than Yang Ze, but when they looked at Yang Ze, they were only respectful and did not compare him at all.

Yang Ze felt the gazes of the people around him, and he had a headache. He had not expected such a situation to happen. If he had known this, he would have gone to Shi Shansheng to ask for the contact information of an elder in the Weapon Refining Hall, so as not to attract so many people's attention now.

Just when he was thinking about how to find the elder of the Weapon Refining Hall, such a big commotion here finally attracted the attention of the people in the Weapon Refining Hall.

A fifth-rank elder sitting in the hall came out at this time. As soon as he appeared, he passed through the wall of people gathered here and saw Yang Ze at once.

After seeing Yang Ze, the elder's expression suddenly changed, and he walked out quickly and bowed in front of Yang Ze.

"Qu Feng of the Weapon Refining Hall, I meet Elder Yang Ze." This fifth-rank elder of the Weapon Refining Hall named Qu Feng looked solemn. Although he was also an elder, he was far inferior to Yang Ze in terms of strength and status. The gap between them was far.

"Elder Qu Feng, there is no need to be polite. I came here to find Master Xu. I wonder if it is convenient for you to take me to see him." Yang Ze did not say this directly, but transmitted the sound to Qu Feng's ears.

Seeing this, Qu Feng understood at once that Yang Ze did not want too many people to know about this matter.

"Elder Yang Ze, please follow me." Qu Feng said respectfully, dispersing all the disciples behind him and making a gesture of invitation.

Yang Ze was not polite either, and walked out quickly. Qu Feng followed, and the two entered the Weapon Refining Hall one after the other and walked directly to the back.

Seeing Yang Ze and Qu Feng leave directly, the disciples who were watching were very curious, but no one asked what was going on. This kind of thing was not something they could ask. After a while, they slowly dispersed. However, the fact that Yang Ze appeared in the Refining Hall today was destined to spread.

Under Qu Feng's guidance, Yang Ze soon came to the back of the Refining Hall. In front of him appeared a group of palaces and attics. There were many elders and disciples of the Refining Hall constantly shuttling back and forth. These people looked very busy. Seeing Qu Feng and Yang Ze appear here, they were not too surprised. They just bowed and went to do their own things.

The style of these people reminded Yang Ze of some high-quality science and engineering students he had seen in his previous life. When those people were busy, they also didn't care about the outside world.

Yang Ze didn't pay attention to these people. Qu Feng took him straight to the back of the Refining Hall. Not long after, Yang Ze saw a small courtyard in front of him.

Qu Feng had already stopped when he was still a hundred feet away from the small courtyard.

"Elder Yang Ze, Master Xu usually recuperates in his own residence if he is not refining weapons. Master Xu likes quietness, so I won't accompany you there." Qu Feng pointed to the small courtyard in front and explained to Yang Ze.

"Thank you for leading the way today, Elder Qu Feng." Yang Ze did not force Qu Feng to take him in, but let Qu Feng leave.

Standing here, Yang Ze did not walk in rashly. In his mind, he began to recall some news about Master Xu that Zhuge Changyun told him last time.

Master Xu was once a famous weapon refining family in Jiuzhou, a direct descendant of the Xu family. The Xu family suffered a catastrophe three hundred years ago and almost perished. It was precisely because of the relationships they had accumulated that Piaomiao Martial Arts Academy finally helped, which saved some of the Xu family's clansmen.

Because of the help of Piaomiao Martial Arts Academy, Master Xu, who survived at the time, chose to join the Piaomiao Martial Arts Academy Refining Hall in order to repay his kindness.

Over the years, Master Xu has made great contributions to Piaomiao Martial Academy after joining the Refining Hall. His talent has made him one of the top refiners in the world, and Piaomiao Martial Academy has also produced many powerful spiritual weapons.

However, Master Xu's temper is also a bit strange. Although he joined Piaomiao Martial Academy, he did not hold any elder position, so all talents call him Master Xu.

Because of his strange temper, Master Xu is not as easy to talk to as others, especially in the past hundred years, after Master Xu became a famous refiner in Jiuzhou, refining weapons depends on his mood, and not everyone is qualified to let him refine weapons.

In the entire Piaomiao Martial Academy, unless Zhuge Changyun comes in person, no one is 100% sure to let Master Xu refine weapons.

So when Yang Ze came to find Master Xu this time, Zhuge Changyun specifically told Yang Ze to come with sincerity and impress Master Xu, so that Master Xu would use all his strength to help him recast the Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade.

If Zhuge Changyun came directly, Master Xu would agree, but if he forced the melon to be sweet, it would be very likely to fail if he tried to recast the weapon in that mood. This was why Zhuge Changyun asked Yang Ze to come in person.

After staying there for more than ten breaths, Yang Ze took a step and walked towards the small courtyard step by step.

His steps were not fast, but a hundred feet was not a long distance, so he soon stood outside the gate of the courtyard.

He knocked on the door three times with his right hand, and after about ten breaths, the gate opened automatically.

A small path appeared in front of Yang Ze, and he walked in directly. When he arrived at the courtyard, Yang Ze saw a reclining chair in the middle of the courtyard, on which an old man with white hair and beard was lying.

The old man's eyes were closed, and the wrinkles on his face were like gullies crisscrossing. His hands were placed on both sides of the chair. Yang Ze saw that there were many wrinkles and scars on the back of his hands.

Yang Ze had seen the portrait, so he could tell at a glance that this was Master Xu.

Seeing that Master Xu was lying there with no intention of getting up, Yang Ze did not shout anything, but just stood there quietly. It was never easy to ask a master for help.