Hearing this, Leng Yue lowered her head and looked at Wutian. Her cold eyes immediately shone with a strange light.
Wutian also nodded at her politely.
Leng Yue asked, "May I know your name?"
Wutian replied, "Fu Chou."
"So his name is Fu Chou."
"He didn't die even after destroying the spirit vein. He is really lucky."
"He is not lucky. He is really capable. Otherwise, he would have been executed by the First Palace Master for committing such a serious crime."
"He is only a Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit, but the First Palace Master has a whole new level of respect for him. What do you think is hidden under his mask?"
The people around couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
Hearing the discussions around her, the strange light in Leng Yue's cold eyes became even stronger. She bowed and said, "Fu Chou, can you give me this zither?"
Wutian smiled faintly and was about to refuse.
"Fu Chou, Leng Yue's attainments in the zither are unmatched in the entire Sage Hall. Don't overestimate yourself and compete with her."
"That's right. Leng Yue has reached the peak of the Tenth Tribulation Divine Spirit Realm. If you give her the zither now, you will benefit from it in the future."
"I don't understand. Why are you, a man, playing with these things? Instead of spending time on the zither, you might as well cultivate. "
The people around tried to persuade him. Obviously, they wanted to please this woman named Leng Yue.
Wutian raised his eyebrows.
There was also some dissatisfaction on the purple-clothed woman's face. She glanced at the crowd and frowned. "Everyone, you know the rules of the Resource Hall. Do what you need to do. Don't make trouble."
It was said that those who had come to watch the show had all left reluctantly.
"What a bunch of guys who want to see the world in chaos."
The purple-clothed woman shook her head and lowered her head to look at Wutian. She smiled and said, "Fu Chou, if I'm not wrong, you should be buying the zither to give it to the woman you like. There's no rush for this kind of thing. Why don't you give this Thousand Silk Zither to Elder Sister Leng Yue first? I'll think of another way to buy you a more exquisite and beautiful zither.
Wutian thought for a while before nodding. "Alright, but I have a request. I want to meet the Third Palace Master."
The purple-clothed woman's eyebrow furrowed slightly, but before she could say anything, the people who had dispersed crowded over again.
"You want to meet the Third Palace Master?"
"Fu Chou, do you not understand the situation?"
"Even we are not qualified to meet the Third Hall Master? What right do you, a Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit, have? "
"Hurry up and go back. Don't embarrass yourself here."
"You have just arrived at Temple, and there are many rules that you do not know. We will not laugh at your ignorance."
There was a saying that went, "Where there are people, there will be right and wrong." The current situation vividly displayed the essence of this saying.
This was the first time that Wutian had met them, and there was no enmity between them. However, in order to curry favor with Leng Yue, these people mocked and ridiculed him. They almost started fighting.
Actually, the main reason why they attacked Wutian at the same time was that they were not convinced.
The Temple's rules were that only Tenth Tribulation Divine Spirit geniuses were qualified to enter the Temple.
However, Wutian was only a Ninth Tribulation Divine Spirit, yet he was able to enter the Temple. This made them very unhappy.
Furthermore, Wutian had destroyed the Spirit Vein and devoured it to cultivate. He had committed such a grave crime, but not only did the First Palace Master not kill him, he even made him an adjudicator. This made them even more upset.
They did not dare to question the First Palace Master, nor did they dare to blame him. Hence, they could only vent their anger on Wutian.
However, Leng Yue did not say a word. Her expression was still cold, but her eyes were fixed on Wutian.
However, the woman in purple was furious. She shouted, "All of you, shut up. If you continue to talk nonsense, I'll chase all of you out!"
The other members of the Resource Palace also looked at the crowd with unfriendly gazes.
At that moment, everyone fell silent. However, there was contempt and disdain in their eyes.
The woman in purple took a deep breath and calmed the anger in her heart. She looked at Wutian and said, "I can't agree to your condition."
However, before she finished speaking, a gentle and pleasant voice sounded in the hall.
"Let him in."
Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned. Their eyes immediately became filled with disbelief.
They could all tell that the voice belonged to the Third Palace Master.
They knew the Third Palace Master's character. Although she was not as cold as the First Palace Master and the Second Palace Master, she did not care about ordinary people. She had never taken the initiative to ask to see someone.
However, they did not expect the Third Palace Master to take the initiative to speak this time. Could it be that this Fu Chou had some background?
A hint of astonishment flashed across Leng Yue's cold eyes.
The woman in purple was also extremely shocked. She seriously wondered if she was hearing things.
She calmed herself down and asked, "Third Palace Master, are you talking about Fu Chou?"
"That's right."
The gentle and pleasant voice sounded again.
"It's really him."
The woman in purple murmured. She still could not believe it. She did not understand why the Third Palace Master wanted to see this person personally.
Wutian stood up and walked toward the direction of the voice.
After a few breaths, he arrived before a stone door. He brought his fists together and said, "Fu Chou greets the Third Palace Master."
The stone door opened silently. A simple cultivation room appeared in front of him. A beautiful woman in a white dress sat on a cushion in the middle of the room.
Wutian walked into the cultivation room and the stone door quickly closed.
The Third Palace Master sized up Wutian and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
Wutian brought his fists together and said, "I want the Third Palace Master to help me refine a guqin."
"Just for this?" The Third Palace Master was shocked.
Wutian nodded his head.
The Third Palace Master stood up and sat on a chair at the side. He said, "Tell me, what kind of guqin do you need?"
Wutian lowered his head and pondered for a moment. He said, "Use my bones to refine the body of the guqin. Use my tendons to refine the strings. This is the guqin I want."
Hearing this, the Third Palace Master's eyes flickered. It was obvious that her heart was not calm at all.
Using one's own bones to refine the body of the guqin, and using one's tendons to refine the strings. This was the first time she had heard of it.
She stared at Wutian for a long time before asking, "Why?"
Wutian said, "I want a guqin like this. I don't know if this is enough for the Third Palace Master?"
The Third Palace Master's eyes flickered as he nodded his head and said, "Enough, very enough. Give me your God Horoscope and tendons. Two days later, I will return you a unique guqin."
"I'll have to trouble the Third Palace Master to help me."
Wutian cupped his hands and said. Then, he lay down on the ground.
The Third Palace Master stood up and walked to Wutian. He stopped and asked, "Are you really going to do this? You should know that if I take away your God Horoscope and tendons, it will take a long time for them to recover. If I remember correctly, you have to go to the Western Land to carry out a mission in a few days. "
"So the Third Palace Master already knows. Don't worry, I won't delay the mission."
After saying this, Wutian closed his eyes.
The Third Palace Master did not continue to persuade him. He stretched out his hands and divine power gushed out from his fingertips. It turned into blades and landed on Wutian's body continuously.
Every time a blade landed, a piece of skin would be cut open and blood would flow. In just a few breaths, the cultivation room was filled with the smell of blood that could not be dispersed.
"Swoosh!"
The Third Palace Master suddenly waved his hand. A half-meter-long tendon was pulled out from Wutian's arm. It was covered in blood.
Then, another hand bone was forcefully pulled out from Wutian's body.
Soon, there were more than ten tendons and bones on the ground.
An hour later, all the tendons and bones in Wutian's body, except for his skull, had been removed. They were scattered messily on the ground. They were dripping with blood and looked extremely frightening.
However, throughout the entire process, Wutian did not even frown. Such endurance made the Third Palace Master have a whole new level of respect for him.
"The First Palace Master did not make a wrong judgment. You are indeed a promising talent." The Third Palace Master looked at Wutian with admiration and said with a smile, "Stay here and recuperate. Later, I will order someone to send you a Lifebone Flower. This will speed up the recovery of your body."
Wutian smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Third Palace Master."
The Third Palace Master asked, "How do you want to name this zither?"
"Smokeless Zither. Carve it on the body of the zither."
Wutian did not even think and answered directly. Obviously, he had already thought of an answer.
The Third Palace Master nodded. With a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up all the tendons and bones and left the cultivation room.
Wutian's mind moved. Dozens of healing elixirs flew out from the space bracelet and dispersed. A vast amount of energy entered his wounds and quickly healed the injuries in his body.
He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the palace. There was a bitter smile on his face. It turned out that the feeling of having his tendons and bones pulled out was so painful.
Although he did not make a sound during the entire process, it did not mean that it was not painful.
On the contrary, it was extremely painful!
If it were an ordinary person, they would have died from the pain immediately.
After a few breaths, the stone door of the cultivation room opened. The woman in purple who had served Wutian earlier walked in quickly. There was a trace of doubt in her eyes. However, when she saw Wutian's appearance, her expression changed immediately.
She waved her hand and the stone door of the cultivation room quickly closed. Then, she walked to Wutian, squatted on the ground, and took out the Lifebone Flower.
The overall appearance of the Lifebone Flower was very close to its name. It was as big as a pebble and each petal seemed to be made of bones. It was completely white and somewhat frightening.
The woman in purple put the Lifebone Flower into Wutian's mouth and asked, "What happened to you? Did you offend the Third Palace Master? "
Wutian was not in the mood to explain to her. He closed his eyes and focused on healing his injuries.
He had to admit that the Lifebone Flower's effect was extraordinary.
As soon as it entered his body, it turned into a vast airflow and flowed throughout his body. With the help of dozens of healing elixirs, the tendons and bones that had been pulled out were being reconstructed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing that Wutian did not speak, the woman in purple thought that Wutian had agreed. She shook her head and said, "Since you are new here, I will give you a piece of advice. Compared to the First Palace Master and the Second Palace Master, although the Third Palace Master is more amiable, you must not offend her. Once she is angered, pulling out your tendons and pulling out your bones is considered a light punishment. So, you must be careful in the future."
After she finished speaking, the woman in purple shook her head and stood up to leave.
In her opinion, Wutian reaped what he sowed and did not deserve any sympathy.
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