Nine Turns Sword God

She is a businessman who only cares about money.

Chu Shaoyang frowned.

The last time he used the Flowing Light Mirror, he had used up all his spirit stones.

Perhaps, he should use some other methods.

He took out a golden badge from his storage ring and placed it on the table.

The red-skirted woman took a look and was surprised: "A fifth-grade alchemist emblem?"

This emblem was given to Chu Shaoyang by Wu Chuanming when he left Shengdan City.

"I can refine a fifth-grade top-level elixir, and one is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones."

"Use this to exchange for a way to enter the Thousand Souls Cliff."

The red-skirted woman smiled even more: "It seems that the young master has gained a lot from this trip to Dancheng."

"This is a way to enter the Thousand Souls Cliff."

She took out a jade talisman from her ring and handed it to Chu Shaoyang.

A cunning look flashed in her beautiful eyes: "I owe you the pills first. When you go to the Alchemist Association, it won't be too late to help me refine them."

Chu Shaoyang's eyes suddenly turned cold: "How do you know I will go to the Alchemist Association?"

The woman in the red skirt smiled faintly: "I know much more than you think."

"The Qianji Pavilion here is just a branch of the Qingtian Empire."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized!

The empire governs the three dynasties and needs to keep track of the movements of the three dynasties.

The Qianji Pavilion, seemingly just a place to sell information, is actually the spy of the Qingtian Empire to monitor the three dynasties!

"Why tell me this?"

Chu Shaoyang was very alert.

In his opinion, the red skirt woman should not reveal so much because she only cares about money and not people.

The woman in the red dress smiled slightly: "You don't need to know so much now."

"However, I have some friendship with your mother. For her sake, I will tell you another piece of news."

"The Lingxin Ancient Clan has not been destroyed. In order to survive, the great elder surrendered to your mother's family and became a vassal family to serve it."

"If he knew you were Su Yunxue's son, he would never spare your life."

Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes, and a great pressure weighed on his heart.

The Qingtian Empire has countless strong people!

The strength of the head of a family that can rank among the top in the empire is enough to easily destroy the entire dynasty!

"That's all."

The woman in the red dress stood up and left a meaningful smile before leaving.

"If you want to see your father, go to the Qingtian Empire."

"There is the answer you are looking for."

She disappeared from Chu Shaoyang's sight without looking back.

Chu Shaoyang tightly grasped the jade talisman in his hand, only to feel that layers of fog covered his eyes and he could not see the truth clearly.

But, he was not afraid!

The small Qin is not his end.

He believes that one day, he will become a strong man who is famous in the continent and steps out of Jiuzhou!

After putting away the jade talisman, Chu Shaoyang left Qianji Pavilion.

Just as he arrived at the door, he ran into a yellow-robed young man.

"Is it you?"

The yellow-robed young man's face was surprised and angry!

This person was Situ Changkong, who provoked the head of the Yi family and was defeated by him!

"It's really a narrow road for enemies!"

Situ Changkong grinned: "I lost to you last time because I was careless."

"This time, I have been promoted to a Linglong-level third-grade refiner. If you compete with me again, I will definitely beat you!"

On Situ Changkong's chest, there was a hammer-shaped silver emblem, surrounded by three gold stars.

It was the emblem of a Linglong-level third-grade refiner!

"I don't have time to compete with you."

Chu Shaoyang directly passed Situ Changkong and didn't even want to look at him.

Situ Changkong said sarcastically: "You are afraid!"

"You are afraid of losing to me and losing the title of the first young weapon refiner in the Qin Dynasty, so you dare not compete with me!"

Chu Shaoyang still ignored him.

In his heart, he only wanted to rescue Qingyao as soon as possible.

Seeing that he had no reaction, Situ Changkong's face darkened.

Suddenly, he saw the people passing by and suddenly thought of something.

He raised his voice: "The first young weapon refiner in the Qin Dynasty doesn't even dare to compete with me?"

"Could it be that all the weapon refiners in the Qin Dynasty are like you, a bunch of trash?"

The tone was arrogant and extremely arrogant!

Many passers-by were furious when they heard this and gathered around him.

"Where did you come from, little brat, to say that all the weapon refiners in the Qin Dynasty are trash?"

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

Seeing everyone coming over, Situ Changkong's eyes flashed with a cunning look.

"You old, half-dead old rubbish, you see I'm from another dynasty, do you want to gang up on me and bully me?"

"If you want to compete, let someone of my age compete with me!"

He raised his hand, pointed at Chu Shaoyang, and snorted: "This kid is recognized by the head of the Yi family as the youngest weapon refiner in the Qin Dynasty, but I had a competition with him, but he cheated and I lost to him."

"This time I challenged him to a fight, but he was afraid and was willing to admit that the young weapon refiners in the Qin Dynasty were all rubbish, and he didn't dare to compete with me!"

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on Chu Shaoyang.

Seeing his youth, they all showed disdain.

"A young boy in his teens dares to call himself the youngest weapon refiner in the Qin Dynasty?"

"Is he worthy?"

Although he said so, most of the people present were weapon refiners over 40 years old, and they had not yet touched the threshold of the Linglong level.

Seeing the emblem on Situ Changkong's chest, he immediately felt envious.

Moreover, even if he wins the competition with Situ Changkong at this age, it is not a fair victory.

Everyone was in a dilemma.

Situ Changkong said disdainfully: "Why, Daqin doesn't even have a decent young weapon refiner?"

"I came all the way here to learn the weapon refining skills of the Qin Dynasty, but it turns out they are all a bunch of rubbish!"

Everyone was furious and accused Situ Changkong of being arrogant and looking down on others.

"A bunch of old rubbish, what are you talking about?"

Situ Changkong laughed: "If you have the guts, find someone to compete with me!"

"If you don't have that ability, shut up!"

Everyone was so angry that their faces turned red, but they couldn't find a weapon refining genius younger than Situ Changkong.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang stopped.

Situ Changkong smiled proudly: "Chu Shaoyang, now you, a Linglong-level second-grade weapon refiner, are the only ones who are qualified to compete with me."

"Are you willing to admit defeat and admit that all the weapon refiners in the Qin Dynasty are rubbish, or do you want to compete with me again?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard it!

Chu Shaoyang is so young, but he is actually a Linglong-level second-grade weapon refiner?

No wonder Situ Changkong is so persistent in competing with him!

"If you do this, aren't you using the reputation of a Qin weapon refiner to force me to compete with you again?"

Chu Shaoyang turned slowly, his eyes becoming even colder: "Since you insist on humiliating yourself, I'll help you!"

"But if you lose, I want your Qingcangyan Fire!"

Seeing him agree, Situ Changkong laughed: "Everyone present is a witness, you promised to compete with me!"

"This time, I will defeat you!"

"Prove that my Chu's weapon refining level is stronger than your Qin!"

"And if you lose, I want your spiritual flame too!"

Spiritual flame!

It is much higher in level and more powerful than beast fire!

Situ Changkong's eyes were burning, he never thought that Chu Shaoyang would dare to bet with him on flames?

Isn't this giving him a spiritual flame for free?

When everyone saw Chu Shaoyang agree, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Stupid! This person is a Linglong-level third-grade weapon refiner. No matter how young and talented you are, you are only a Linglong-level second-grade weapon refiner. How can you win?"

"If you lose, the weapon refiners of Da Chu will step on us and laugh at us!"

"Can you bear this responsibility?"

In their opinion, Chu Shaoyang will definitely lose if he competes with Situ Changkong!

If he doesn't compete, at most he will be labeled as a coward, because he is too useless and dare not compete with Situ Changkong.

But if he competes, he will lose to Situ Changkong.

The people of Da Chu have all kinds of reasons to laugh at their Da Qin weapon refiners, who are all a bunch of useless!

They can't even raise their heads in front of the weapon refiners of Da Chu!

"Frog in the well!"

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to everyone, and looked straight at Situ Changkong.

Then, he raised a finger.

"It only takes one stick of incense to beat you."