Imperial Sky City, Li Residence's refining room.
Lin Xuan's original body was concentrating on inscribing a spiritual pattern array to refine an upper-grade spiritual sword. It was gradually coming to an end.
Beside him, Li Mojun's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and expectation.
Lin Xuan's speed of improvement in refining weapons was too amazing. In less than three months, he had surpassed the apprentice and became an official weapon refiner. Moreover, he was already an advanced weapon refiner. The next step was to become a weapon refiner master.
This speed of improvement was simply unheard of. Even her grandfather, Li Xuan, took a full three years to become an advanced weapon refiner.
Li Mojun, on the other hand, had been learning weapon refinery for four years. Now, she was still an intermediate weapon refiner, far away from becoming a weapon refiner master.
Now, apart from some weapon refinery skills and the basics of spiritual patterns, she had not much to teach Lin Xuan.
At this moment, looking at the molten iron in front of Lin Xuan gradually shining with spiritual patterns, Li Mojun was gratified but also felt a little complicated.
Since the last trip to the Martial Arts Society, Lin Xuan had an additional mysterious color in her eyes.
This guy's strength was unfathomable. Even Bai Yifan, who was at the late stage of the God Gang Realm, could not withstand the power of his punch. Moreover, his talent in refining weapons was so high that he surpassed her in just a few months.
With such strength and talent, if it was an ordinary disciple of an aristocratic family, it would have been announced to the world.
However, this guy was too low-key. Usually, other than cultivation, it was cultivation. It was as if he wished that everyone did not know him. It was really difficult to figure him out.
Of course, Lin Xuan inadvertently saw her chest last time. This made her feel angry every time she thought of it. However, she could not vent her anger and was very depressed.
Especially during this period, whenever Lin Xuan's gaze inadvertently fell on her chest, it always made her feel ashamed and angry. She was very angry and wanted to beat this guy up.
"It's done! These materials can only accommodate six spiritual arrays! Hurry up and set it! "Li Mojun said coldly.
"Alright!"
Lin Xuan responded and immediately controlled the molten iron to fall into the sword-shaped mold. The molten iron was shaped into a sword, and then the Ice Spirit Water was refined.
Following a light clatter, a gleaming silver spirit sword appeared in front of the two of them.
Lin Xuan lightly flicked the blade of the sword. Hearing the crisp sound of the sword, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"A high-grade spiritual sword. Its power should be pretty good. Hmm, let's name it Elegant Wind!"
He engraved the word 'Ya Feng' on the sword near the hilt. Then he threw it to Li Mojun and said, "I'll give it to you as a souvenir."
"Why are you giving it to me?"
Li Mojun grumpily said. She took the Spirit Sword and casually glanced at it.
The sword was a good sword. It was as sharp as snow and radiated divine light in all directions. For low-level martial artists, it could definitely be considered a divine weapon.
However, for Li Mojun, who was in the middle level of the God Gang Realm, it was useless.
Lin Xuan grinned and turned to walk out. He said casually, "Take it as a thank you for teaching me during this time."
"Hmph! What use do I have for a broken sword? "
Li Mojun grumpily snorted. She threw the Elegant Wind Sword out and inserted it on the edge of the weapon rack.
Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to leave, Li Mojun suddenly thought of something. She hesitated and said, "Ning Que, our Li Family is holding a family banquet tonight. Grandfather wants you to go."
"Thank Grandfather Li for his kindness for me. However, I just had an epiphany and want to strike while the iron is hot. I won't be joining in the fun tonight." Lin Xuan waved his hand without looking back.
Li Mojun frowned and didn't try to persuade him anymore. She just looked at Lin Xuan's straight back and sighed softly.
She knew that her grandfather wanted Ning Que to attend the Li Family banquet. This meant that he no longer treated Ning Que as an outsider, but as a member of his family.
However, the identity of this member of his family was probably the future grandson-in-law of the Li Family, which was also Li Mojun's future man.
This was also a headache for Li Mojun.
After spending time with Lin Xuan for the past few months, her impression of him was very complicated. She didn't hate him, but she definitely didn't like him either.
If she were to marry such a mysterious guy, how would she live in the future? Just thinking about it gave her a headache!
Li Mojun shook her head and walked out of the weapon refining room.
After Lin Xuan left, he immediately returned to the cultivation room in his small courtyard. After placing down the restriction, he sank into the ground and flew towards the southwest direction.
His original body was naturally aware of the conversation between Xu Tianxing and the Imperial Dao Clone.
He had already observed his martial fate. This trip to hunt down the Formation Master Zhao Yongquan would be troublesome, but his life wouldn't be in danger.
With a thought, he immediately sensed the location of the Sacrificial Formation. It was in the southwest direction of the Imperial Capital, about a thousand miles away.
Moreover, Zhao Yongquan, who was carrying the Sacrificial Formation, was actually rushing towards the Imperial Sky City.
"Looks like the power behind this guy should be in the Imperial Capital! Hmph, you don't know what's good for you. Since you're ruining my plans, I can only send you to your death! "
Lin Xuan made up his mind and executed the Earth Traversing Technique to the maximum. In an instant, he traveled more than ten miles and rushed towards the southwest at lightning speed.
A thousand miles to the southwest of the Imperial Sky City was a stretch of tall mountains and dense forests. Countless ferocious beasts were hibernating there. Some huge ferocious birds were circling in the sky, looking for prey.
A young man with a deep gaze and ragged clothes was carefully avoiding the territories of some ferocious beasts. He crossed the mountains and rushed towards the Imperial Sky City.
At this moment, this man was covered in wounds and his white robe was in tatters. However, his face was filled with determination and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Yu Tianxing actually dared to do such a disgraceful thing. I must report this to the Young Master as soon as possible!"
"These damned traitors! All of them deserve to die! "
The young man endured the pain on his body and gritted his teeth. He sped up again.
This man was Zhao Yongquan, a rather famous Formation Master in the Imperial Capital. He was one of the advisors of the Crown Prince, Yu Tianxing.
Ever since Yu Tianxing became the Crown Prince, he would spend a lot of money to hire a large number of talents to work for him.
Zhao Yongquan had joined Yu Tianxing five years ago. At that time, he was twenty years old and had just become a Formation Master. After displaying his talent in Formation Dao, he successfully joined the Crown Prince's residence.
However, no one knew that Zhao Yongquan had another identity. He was a servant of the Shen Family in the Imperial Capital.
The Zhao Family that Zhao Yongquan came from was originally a declining small martial arts family in Yu Province's Three River City.
At that time, the Zhao Family had a grudge with a powerful force in the city. One night, the enemy suddenly rushed into their house and killed everyone in sight.
Zhao Yongquan, who was only eight years old, had once watched his father being killed and his mother being pressed under a burly man, crying and screaming.
He had once rushed up to save his mother without a care in the world. However, he was sent flying by a slap from the burly man. He was severely injured and fainted.
When he woke up, he immediately realized in despair that all four hundred members of the Zhao Family, regardless of age or gender, were all dead. Corpses were everywhere.
Zhao Yongquan cried in despair. His heart was filled with hatred and confusion about his future.
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