Chapter 94

Hu Jing and the others looked at Zhou Luodan, who smiled and said, "You can go and get busy."

This group hurriedly left, and Zhou Luodan signaled the disciples serving her to leave as well.

"Zhou Feng, who did this child learn the alchemy from? How did he know the lost formula?"

"It's a long story. Master, do you remember the time I was practicing the Lingxu Pill..."

Zhou Feng explained the situation.

Zhou Luodan marveled, "The world is vast, and there are many talented people. I was like a frog at the bottom of a well before. This child is truly straightforward and sincere."

"Yes, he has always aimed to join the Holy Hall since he was young. He remained firm in the face of temptation. Anyone else would find it hard to do the same. But sometimes he is too stubborn, insisting on being a sword cultivator. Have you ever seen someone reach the fourth level of fire cultivation in three months? Yes, his technique is a bit rough, but I only taught him the basics. Everything else he figured out on his own. For the Five Elements Pill, I only gave him some spell talismans; I haven't taught him yet!"

Zhou Feng said, and Lu Yun, standing beside him, was speechless.

"Hmm, you did well. Don't force him. It's precisely because of his firm focus that he can succeed. We should guide him well."

Zhou Luodan nodded frequently. Zhou Feng was right not to use his authority as an elder to pressure him; that would only backfire.

Speaking of this, Zhou Luodan couldn't help but sigh, "Our Holy Hall has reached today's status by recruiting a wide range of talents. Over time, people have somewhat forgotten this. It's rare to find a child with such dedication."

Everyone likes loyal people. A child who has set his goal to join the Holy Hall since childhood truly moved Zhou Luodan to consider taking him as a disciple.

Liang Yuan, standing beside him, couldn't express his envy, jealousy, and hatred. The green smoke rising from his ancestral grave was enough to block out the sky.

"Lao Lei, this is the level of your Thunderlight Hall. Ha ha ha." Wu Fatian laughed uncontrollably.

Tang Wei, standing beside him, also looked embarrassed. To show something of this level was truly shameful.

Hu Jing and the others carefully accompanied the two grandmasters. Wu Fatian was known for his unpredictable temper, and Lei Ting was known for his explosive temper. They were not as easy to please as Grandmaster Zhou. Tang Wei was there to fan the flames.

"These weapons are barely passable, but just barely." Wu Fatian pointed at the weapons forged by Suo Ming.

Tang Wei smiled slightly, "Grandmaster, Suo Ming was originally a disciple of the Hengshan Hall. Based on the principle of helping brother halls, he later transferred to the Thunderlight Hall."

Wu Fatian laughed, "I thought so, Lao Lei. Tsk tsk, you're not a very competent grandmaster. You should care more about your disciples instead of focusing on your own cultivation all the time. Look at my Lingyin Hall, talents keep emerging."

In terms of seniority, Lei Ting was Wu Fatian's senior. Being lectured by his junior, Lei Ting was about to explode, but today, strangely, Grandmaster Lei acted like a gentleman.

"Wu Shidi, don't generalize. The level of any branch hall is uneven. Are all the disciples in your Lingyin Hall at Li Tianyi's level? Oh, Li Tianyi doesn't seem to have much to do with you."

Lei Ting said with a smile, "Suo Ming, bring everything out and let Grandmaster Wu give some pointers. It's a rare opportunity."

Suo Ming and his fellow disciples hurriedly brought out the items and arranged them. More and more people from the Thunderlight Hall gathered. Grandmaster Zhou had gone in and hadn't come out yet, and now two more had arrived. What was going on? Even if the Thunderlight Hall's items were polished and painted, they were still ugly!

"I won't be polite then," Wu Fatian thought. You're asking for it. If I don't criticize, I wouldn't be Wu Fatian.

Then Wu Fatian began a storm of criticism on the weapons, with Tang Wei adding fuel to the fire. Sometimes Tang Wei didn't want to say anything, but when asked by Wu Fatian, he had to. He was both happy and miserable, and only he knew which feeling was more dominant.

Whatever Wu Fatian said, Lei Ting nodded, because Wu Fatian was completely right. There was no way to hide the problems.

Wu Fatian saw a sword and raised his hand high, his usual gesture for criticism. Tang Wei thought, "I've already offended them. If I can take this opportunity to rely on this powerful figure, it will be worth it. In the world, who doesn't offend people?"

Tang Wei was good at seizing opportunities. Once he decided to take a side, he did so without hesitation. Before Wu Fatian could speak, "Grandmaster, this sword is terrible. Just from its appearance, it's不合格. The design is crude, and the forger is clearly a novice. Look at the color; there's no elemental reaction at all. A sword for a sword cultivator should have an elemental reaction. Even a body cultivator couldn't use something of this quality."

Tang Wei was very good at adapting to the situation. Now that Grandmaster Wu was clearly in the lead, and among the six grandmasters, Lei Ting's influence was the weakest, it was a rare opportunity to show his value.

Slap...

Tang Wei was slapped by Wu Fatian and spun several times on the ground before stopping. He was completely confused.

"Say one more word, and I'll cripple you!"

Wu Fatian carefully picked up the sword. The grandmaster was visibly excited in public.

"This can't be, how is this possible..."

Wu Fatian muttered.

"Wu kid, what do you mean 'impossible'? Heh heh, anything is possible. You just don't have the luck, that's all!"

Lei Ting said smugly, looking at Wu Fatian's expression with more pleasure than a feast.

"Great, you old bastard, how could you suddenly break through your bottleneck? Where is the senior? Where is he?"

Wu Fatian roared.

"Kid, stop making a fuss. In front of so many disciples, aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"Stop beating around the bush. What do you know? Speak quickly. If you leave out a word, I'll burn your doghouse to the ground!"

Wu Fatian was anxious, and he couldn't help it.

Lei Ting's temper?

At this moment, Grandmaster Lei was as gentle as a gentleman, "Wu Shidi, is this how you speak to your senior? If you want to know, it's easy. Call me 'Senior' first, or forget it!"

Wu Fatian and Lei Ting had the same temper. They were always competitive, and after so many years, Wu Fatian had never admitted defeat. The tension between them was palpable.

The disciples had never seen grandmasters in action.

But at this moment, Wu Fatian actually held back, his teeth grinding, "Lei~ Senior, you'd better know, or else..."

"Haha, Shidi, no need to be so polite. How could a senior be so petty? Don't worry, Suo Ming, who forged this sword?"

Lei Ting said.

Suo Ming hurriedly bowed, "Disciple will go find Senior Wang Meng. He seems to have gone out."

"This kid is called Wang Meng? Good, good, good, just hearing his name is impressive!" Lei Ting's old face broke into a flower-like smile, feeling more pleasure than he had in years.

"Suo Ming, you said this sword was forged by someone named Wang Meng. Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Wu Fatian said, his expression incredibly serious.

(Thank you to the four alliance leaders, Fugou's Growth, Buji Shao Nian, Xiao Chengzi Pi, and Gudu Guai 07, for their generous rewards of over 100,000.

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