Chapter 3 The 14-year-old cousin of the weapon master

Looking at Ye Qingcheng, whose pretty face was as cold as frost, the sword in her hand was flashing, and her spiritual energy was wanton and overflowing like a tide.

Chen Mu hurriedly said: "Nothing happened, don't be nervous, I just stretched my waist and accidentally... I twisted my bones! Yes, I twisted my bones!"

Come up with a reason.

In fact, it was Chen Mu who accidentally discovered that in the system records, he had not spoken, but the system signed in by itself and put the holy-level magic weapon into the system backpack for him.

Hard delivery, right?

In this regard, the system's explanation is: [In order to save the host's time and energy, the system can automatically sign in every day, obtain a large number of god-level rewards, and help the host rise against the sky! ]

What can Chen Mu say? He can only say: I'm happy.

But he is really not interested in rising against the sky...

"Twisted bones?!"

On the other side, after hearing Chen Mu's explanation, Ye Qingcheng immediately put the sword blade into the scabbard and came to Chen Mu.

"Please let me see!"

"Oh, OK." Chen Mu agreed and let Ye Qingcheng check his body.

After confirming that she was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

To be on the safe side, she took out a white jade medicine bottle from the space ring and poured out a pill from it, "Young Master, please take this healing pill."

"I..." Chen Mu swallowed it again.

Ye Qingcheng felt that if she didn't take it, she would definitely not be able to rest assured.

"Okay." He pinched the pill with two fingers and put it into his mouth.

It melted in his mouth, and a strong spiritual energy and life breath immediately spread in his body along the eight extraordinary meridians, reaching his limbs and bones, nourishing his internal organs.

He felt refreshed!

"What grade is this pill?" Chen Mu frowned slightly. He didn't think that ordinary healing pills could have this effect.

"Fourth grade." Ye Qingcheng responded.

"Fourth-grade! This elixir can save a half-dead person, you..." Chen Mu couldn't help but feel that Ye Qingcheng was squandering the gift of nature.

There are only nine grades of elixir from low to high, and the fourth grade is already a precious elixir.

"As long as the young master is fine, a mere fourth-grade elixir is insignificant." Ye Qingcheng shook her head and told Chen Mu not to take it to heart.

Ye Qingcheng can have such a heart, so what can Chen Mu complain about?

A saint of a sect actually did this for him.

What kind of magic potion did her father give her?

Or did he force her with force?

Dong Dong Dong!

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again.

"I'll open the door." Ye Qingcheng took action immediately, taking light lotus steps and walking towards the vermilion courtyard door.

Chen Mu checked the system panel and personal attribute page.

He found that his spiritual energy had increased a lot, and he was about to break through.

After all, it is a fourth-grade elixir with strong spiritual energy, and his cultivation is not high...

In the world of Da Cang, the cultivation levels are from low to high, in order: Wusheng (training flesh), Wutu (training tendons), Wushi (training skin membrane), Wushi (training bones), Xiantian Wushi (training internal organs), Grandmaster (training bone marrow), Wusheng (transfusion), Renxian (training orifices).

And each great realm is divided into nine layers.

As for the quasi-emperor realm that Chen Tianlin has reached, it is a realm beyond the human immortal (training spirit). If you cultivate to a certain level, you can become the emperor of a world!

At present, the position of the emperor in Chen Mu's place is still vacant.

Chen Tianlin is also making every effort to impact the realm of the emperor.

Outside the door.

"Cousin..."

Seeing the courtyard door open, a young man was about to speak, but the excitement on his face suddenly turned into confusion.

Puzzled, how could such a stunning woman appear in Qingyun Mansion?

Could it be... cousin's wife!

"Hello, sister-in-law!" Thinking of this, the young man immediately opened his mouth, smiling brightly, and shouted.

"Stinky boy! What are you yelling for?" Hearing this voice, even if he didn't see anyone, Chen Mu knew in an instant.

It must be his cousin, Jiang Sheng, who became a master of refining at the age of fourteen.

Strangely enough, Jiang Sheng is extremely obsessed with refining, and almost indifferent to things other than refining. In the entire Tianyuan Holy Land, he has the best relationship with me.

Others have to make an appointment in advance to find him to refine weapons, but I, just a word, he will immediately run to do it.

Once there is a good thing, send it to me first, free of charge!

He was very happy to praise him.

"Cousin!" Jiang Sheng strode over.

Ye Qingcheng closed the courtyard door and followed closely.

There was a blush on the originally cold cheek.

"Cousin, when are you getting married? When the time comes, I will refine a few magic weapons for you as a betrothal gift, how about that?" Jiang Sheng said excitedly.

Chen Mu fell on Jiang Sheng's head with a knife, his face speechless, "Stinky boy, I told you to stop talking nonsense! She is the personal guard that my father found for me, the Saint of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Qingcheng."

"The Saint of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Qingcheng!"

"Do you know her?" Chen Mu asked.

"I don't know." Jiang Sheng shook his head.

"Then why are you so excited?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes.

"It sounds great." Jiang Sheng scratched his head and smiled, silly.

"So, why did you come to me? Could it be that you want to laugh at me?" Chen Mu changed the subject.

"How is it possible!" Jiang Sheng said very seriously, "Even if you are a complete waste, you are still my good cousin, Jiang Sheng, a good cousin for life!"

"At the beginning, everyone thought I was a fool and didn't believe I could become a weapon refiner. Only you, my cousin, were willing to believe me and took me to sneak into the weapon refinery room to steal secret manuals for me..."

"In short, from now on, I, Jiang Tian, ​​will protect my cousin!" Jiang Sheng patted his chest, banging.

"Okay." Chen Mu agreed immediately, and was still very moved.

In his memory, Jiang Sheng did have some brain problems when he was a child. He had a runny nose all day and loved to eat boogers...

But despite this appearance, he was very interested in refining weapons and threatened to become a weapon refiner.

Learning to refine weapons is a small matter. The main concern of his family is that he will melt himself by accident!

As for why the "predecessor" wanted to help Jiang Sheng learn to refine weapons?

It was just for fun. He wanted to see what a fool could learn.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally cultivated a 14-year-old weapon refiner!

In fact, Chen Mu traveled to this world sixteen years ago, and his memory had been blocked before.

Thinking about myself before I awakened, I was really... quite evil.

"If you have nothing to do, go back and continue to refine your weapon. I'm rooting for you." Chen Mu lay back on the recliner and rocked gently.

The sun was shining brightly, and he wanted to sleep a little longer.

"Cousin, don't rush to drive me away. I came here to give you a treasure." Jiang Sheng explained.

"Treasure? What treasure?" Chen Mu followed his words and asked calmly.

"Hehe, to be honest, my cousin just refined a holy weapon!"

"..." Chen Mu.

System: [......]

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