Chapter 2153 Too Lonely

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What's more, his Taoist heart is extremely weak now, and he can't even control his own rules furnace.

He was pushed down without any suspense.

No resistance at all.

Realizing what was about to happen next, he finally lost his usual pretense of grace.

"Xiao Huai, I work hard for Tianlu Palace, and you actually treat me like this?"

"You have to die..."

In so many years, this was the first time that he directly called Emperor Yuan by his first name.

There was no anger on the latter's face, only indifference.

It's really like the legendary palace where life and death are taken away.

He could easily create another disciple like Nanqiu.

But an imperial weapon master like Qingque was not something he could create.

So he hardly had to think about how to choose.

With just a casual wave of his hand, Nanqiu lost the ability to speak, his whole body completely lost control, and he was completely reduced to Emperor Yuan's puppet.

In full view of everyone, he lay down stiffly.

Even though his eyes were blood red and he wanted to destroy everything, he still climbed up uncontrollably like a dog.

Among the onlookers, there were quite a few who were gloating about the misfortune.

After being in charge of the daily affairs of Tianlu Palace for so many years, Grand Priest Nanqiu has offended many people.

But no one dared to speak out at this time, they could only watch silently.

The circle was not big and he climbed it quickly.

Emperor Yuan did not let go of his restraint, because there was still one last step.

He also needs to control Nanqiu to learn how to bark three times.

This step still requires some operation. Emperor Yuan used it to directly destroy Nanqiu's consciousness.

The latter had no ability to resist at all at this time, and his consciousness disappeared instantly, and he was controlled and roared three times.

"Woof woof woof!"

After shouting, Emperor Yuan always felt something was wrong.

Why does it seem like he is being humiliated too?

And because of what he did, Nanqiu's consciousness was destroyed, and he was completely crippled.

The previous mission to test Jiang Cheng naturally turned into a joke.

Bang bang...

Brother Cheng clapped with great satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I keep my word. Now the bet is officially over."

Emperor Yuan looked at him deeply.

"Unexpectedly, you are actually an imperial weapon master."

This was also what the other immortals present wanted to say.

If the bet hadn't been so exciting, they would have gathered around him long ago.

This is a 'brand new' imperial weapon master, enough to cause a sensation in the entire Yuanxian world.

What's more, Jiang Cheng's weapon refining process is so magical.

It only took one day.

"How did you do it?"

Even Qingque couldn't help but ask this question regardless of resentment.

"It is impossible to refine an imperial weapon in one day. That is not in line with the common sense of weapon refining!"

"Common sense?"

The system never follows common sense.

But of course Jiang Cheng wouldn't tell the truth, so he could only pretend to be cool.

"The method of mental refining is just beyond your knowledge. It does not mean that it is not common sense."

"How to refine the heart?"

Qingque and the weapon refiners behind him looked at each other in shock. Everyone said that this was the first time they heard this word.

"Why have we never heard of it?"

"It's normal that I haven't heard of it."

Brother Cheng clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Do I have to promote my self-created genre everywhere? That obviously does not conform to my low-key style of life."

Qingque was suddenly shocked, and the group of weapon refiners behind him even screamed in surprise.

"What?"

"Homemade?"

"You can actually create a weapon-refining school?"

"This, this, this, how is this possible?"

Not that they were making such a fuss.

Creating an unprecedented genre is really too high.

Not to mention that Jiang Cheng could also refine imperial weapons by himself. Even if he was only a first- and second-level immortal weapon master, he would still be called a true grandmaster.

His name will be engraved in the history of the weapon refining world and will be praised by countless weapon refining masters in future generations.

Qing Que is an imperial weapon master, so he cannot be treated like this.

Although they still resented Jiang Cheng in their hearts, facing a pioneer, the eyes of all the weapon refiners present could not help but look up a little.

"May I ask what the method of refining the heart is?"

"Why didn't we see anything happen just now?"

You were clearly just lying down at that time, how could you look like you were refining weapons at all?

"Yeah, even the most basic weapon refining furnace can't be seen."

"Can you give me some advice?"

Not to mention them, other laymen present and even Emperor Yuan pricked up their ears.

"Because the art of heart refining occurs on another level."

Jiang Cheng, who was looking at the sea of ​​stars in the distance, slowly closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

"It is a magnificent and gorgeous world, and it is also a magical realm."

"All the processes of refining weapons take place in that world."

"Is there such a thing?"

Qingque and others followed his example and closed their eyes, but Mao didn't feel it.

"Why do we never hear about a world like that?"

“That requires a unique innate talent.”

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and sighed with regret.

Glancing at the immortals in front of him, his eyes became lonely.

"I deliberately refined the imperial weapon in front of everyone today. I didn't even set up the weapon refining barrier. I just hope that a second person can see that world."

"Only in that way I won't feel lonely, but it's a pity..."

The whole place was silent.

At this moment, everyone felt a little ashamed of themselves for no reason.

Even Qingque, who has always been proud of himself, suffered a heavy blow. So my talent as an imperial weapon master is so poor?

"Been taught a lesson!"

He was still unhappy with Jiang Cheng, but he had to be convinced in the field of weapon refining.

After he and Emperor Yuan left together, the atmosphere at the scene finally returned to the bustle.

Brother Cheng was surrounded in an instant.

"Master Jiang..."

"What Master Jiang? It's obviously Grandmaster Jiang!"

"Yes, Grandmaster Jiang is willing to come to our Yun Sect as a guest?"

"You Zhiyun Sect is nothing. Our Yinsha Palace sincerely invites Grandmaster Jiang..."

"Get out of here, I was standing next to Grandmaster Jiang loyally just now, and we are the only ones who strongly support him, the Icon Sect!"

Imperial weapon masters are already extremely popular, not to mention the pioneering imperial weapon masters.

This kind of person, of course, needs to have a good relationship.

After all, who doesn’t have the need to refine imperial weapons?

It would be even more amazing if he could be kept in his own sect family.

Just now they thought Emperor Yuan would send an invitation to Jiang Cheng, so that nothing would happen to them.

But what surprised them was that Emperor Yuan didn't do that.

Facing the surging enthusiasm of the crowd, Brother Cheng was really a little melancholy.

I have always just wanted to show off with my fighting power, but after so many years of fighting here and there, it seems that the effect of refining the weapon is not as significant.

"It's okay to be a guest, but there's no need to join your sect."

"I am the founder of the Feixian Sect, and it is impossible to join other sects."

"If you want to find me to refine weapons, it's very simple. Just prepare three materials."