The whole sect is reborn

The moment he saw those well-developed muscles, Zhu Fu swallowed subconsciously, and then silently withdrew his eyes under Ling Junqian's gaze.

She was just surprised that the second senior sister had such a strong and muscular figure under her dignified and beautiful appearance. She had no other thoughts!

real!

At this time, Pei Mingzhi already had a rough idea of ​​the junior sister's weapon, and inspiration surged out, out of control. It can be said that the moment she swung the hammer, her whole person's energy and spirit changed instantly.

.Excited like a fire adding fuel! Zhu Fu even saw the blazing flame on her head!

"哐哐哐——"

It's hard to imagine how much time, energy and effort it would take for Pei Mingzhi's body, which doesn't look very strong, to be able to swing the huge hammer in his hand so freely! Zhu Fu could only hear the continuous hammering sound of "哐哐哐哐" in his ears.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the hammer was almost left behind by Pei Mingzhi's swing!

Although Pei Mingzhi didn't speak at the moment, Zhu Fu could see that she was in a particularly excited mood. Looking at the other senior brothers and sisters around him, Zhu Fu could only swallow his incomprehension when he saw that they all had the same expressions they were used to.

, quietly watching the second senior sister forging weapons.

Fortunately, Zhu Fu is just a young monk who has just introduced Qi into his body. He is basically at the bottom of the cultivation base. Therefore, the weapons Pei Mingzhi wants to make do not need to be very advanced.

An hour later, Pei Mingzhi's movements finally slowed down, and Zhu Fu's sharp eyes discovered that the previous large piece of cold iron had been tempered into a long thin strip, and its volume had shrunk dozens of times. This was because of the cold iron.

All the iron impurities were beaten out by Pei Mingzhi.

At this time, Pei Mingzhi took out another dusty mess from the corner of the weapon refining room, handed it to Zhong Kelian who was watching the show, and asked the senior brother to use those things to surround the slender cold iron bar.

Knit it up.

Zhong Kelian's movements were also very fast. The ten slender fingers flew up and down, like a flower blooming, but in the blink of an eye, the silk threads were weaved.

Finally, Pei Mingzhi hammered the nearly ready long whip again with a small hammer, put it in the stove to temper, then looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and handed it to Zhu Fu.

The moment Zhu Fu took it over, Pei Mingzhi put on her clothes and seemed to turn gray in an instant. The dignified and generous lady she was before, who had to cover her mouth with a handkerchief even when she spoke.

"..."

Zhu Fu was astonished by the speed of the second senior sister's face change, but with the weapon in hand, she still started to study it carefully.

Seeing this, Zhu Fu's expression suddenly changed slightly.

This long whip looks dusty as a whole, as if it had just been picked up from the dust. However, the handle of this long whip actually has a depression for holding gems and the like!

Seeing the junior sister staring at the depression, Pei Mingzhi explained with a smile.

"Originally, I wanted to give my junior sister a magic stone that matches your spiritual roots, but..."

Pei Mingzhi rolled her eyes unseemly, and glanced at Ling Junqian with her beautiful eyes, feeling disappointed.

"But who made our sect so poor? There is no magic stone at all!"

Ling Junqian was not embarrassed either.

"What's wrong with being poor? Our Wuji Sect is not poor just now. We have been poor for tens of thousands of years! Our generation has been much better. If it were before, where would there be any weapon refining room? Weapons were just on the roadside.

A bargain in the world bought for two pieces of silver."

Haha, this guy is actually feeling proud.

Zhu Fu did not get involved in their conversation. She just asked questions as clearly as possible.

"What is it that is transparent, but glows red, and can be embedded in a weapon?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhu Fu in surprise. It was not because of the content of the junior sister's words, but mainly because it had been more than ten days since the junior junior sister came. This was the first time that everyone had seen her speak such a long speech, so they were just surprised.

.

Pei Mingzhi thought for a while and shook his head.

"The information given by my junior sister is too little. I can't remember what you are talking about right now. Why don't you wait until I go back and look through the weapon refining manual and let you know if I find it?"

Zhu Fu nodded. Then he looked at the weapon in his hand that his senior brother and two senior sisters had jointly made for him, and flicked it with a "whoosh"!

"Crack!"

The long whip suddenly made a crisp sound and made a beautiful whip flower in the air.

Zhu Fu's eyes suddenly lit up. She liked this kind of weapon that could make a loud sound, it was very intimidating.

Seeing that the junior sister seemed to like this weapon very much, Pei Mingzhi couldn't help but smile. For a weapon refiner, the happiest thing is that the weapon he made is loved by the owner of the weapon.

Then she deliberately let it slip.

"Little Junior Sister, this long whip also has a special form. You can explore it yourself."

Zhu Fu did not ask further questions, but nodded seriously.

At this moment, everyone was laughing and asked Zhu Fu to give him a name. Ling Junqian originally thought that the young disciple had just learned to speak and would not be very good at picking names, but she did not expect that Zhu Fu would just use local materials and use one of her favorite words these days.

"Mingxin."

"I want to call it Mingxin."

A clear heart leads to clear virtue, and a clear virtue leads to clear conduct.

She is not a good person, but everyone in the Wuji Sect is a very good person, making her feel like a soft person every time she mentions it. Therefore, even for these people, Zhu Fu is willing to be a good person. A person like

A good person from the Wuji Sect monks.

Ling Junqian and others were stunned. Everyone looked at each other and nodded with a smile.

Especially Ling Junqian, who patted Zhu Fu on the shoulder with great comfort.

"This name is very good. Zhu Fu, I hope you can live up to this name. Use Mingxin Whip well."

Seeing the young disciple nodding, Ling Junqian had no more words to give, so he asked the disciples to go out and pack their things.

As for Zhu Fu, she started playing with the long whip with great interest. She had never used a weapon before, especially a flexible thing like a long whip. Zhu Fu would often hit herself. However, this child

He was very tough. Even though he had bruises all over his body, he refused to put down the whip and instead worked harder and harder.

Other senior brothers and sisters could not help but feel a little softer when they passed by the junior sister who was practicing the whipping technique in Mingxin Square. Then they encouraged themselves even more. Even the junior sister worked so hard, they should work harder.

However, after night fell, other disciples had already gone to rest. Even Zhu Fu returned to the room to rest under the care of his brothers and sisters, but Ling Junqian came over quietly.

"Xiao Zhu, come with me."

In the darkness, Zhu Fu put down the kitchen knife he was holding tightly in his hand, sat up and looked at the master who was as sneaky as a ghost with an expressionless face, and for a while he didn't want to talk to him.

Ling Junqian suddenly felt a cold feeling on her back. Seeing that the young disciple was not moving, she simply pulled her.

"Quick, don't let your senior brothers and sisters find out. Let's go to Nanying City."