Chapter 1747 Thank You

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Gu Qingfeng's energy, as if he didn't care about anyone or anything, especially his leisurely and careless appearance, had long been disliked by Mo Baiyu, Fu Ying and others.

However, because Gu Qingfeng was mysterious and unpredictable, they were particularly afraid and dared not say anything.

Although they didn't know why the feather sword of Qingqing Immortal would revolve around Gu Qingfeng.

However.

To say that the feather sword was made by Gu Qingfeng, Mo Baiyu and others didn't believe it at all.

In their opinion, Qingqing Immortal was a disciple of Changsheng Pavilion and a direct disciple of a big figure like Fusheng Emperor. How could he use an immortal sword made by an outsider.

Most importantly, they had all seen the mystery of the feather sword and knew how powerful it was. Although Gu Qingfeng's existence was a bit mysterious, to say that the feather sword was made by him personally, all the people present thought it was impossible.

So

When Gu Qingfeng finished speaking, not only Mo Baiyu, Fu Ying and others stood up to question him, but even Shangguan Dong and other immortals stood up to question him.

Obviously.

The purpose of their standing up was not only to question Gu Qingfeng, but also to show off in front of Qing Qing Shangxian. One moment they said that Gu Qingfeng was a demon, and that he had used some means to try to take Qing Qing Shangxian's feather sword for himself, and the next moment they said that Gu Qingfeng was an evil demon.

Each one shouted louder than the other, and each one was more full of justice and indignant. They wished they could tear Gu Qingfeng into pieces on the spot, and then carry Gu Qingfeng's head to Qing Qing Shangxian to claim credit.

On the deck.

Gu Qingfeng sat back in his chair, crossed his legs, played with the feather sword, and smiled at the hundreds of people in the air who were filled with righteous indignation and righteousness. He said to Huo De: "Huo De, reincarnate as a woman in your next life."

"Even if you don't say it, I want to be a woman in my next life."

Huo De nodded, indicating that he deeply agreed. After living for most of his life, he really thinks it's good to be a woman.

Especially a beautiful woman like Qing Qing Shangxian, even if she encounters a big thing, there will be a group of men vying to come forward without even saying a word. No wonder the old saying goes,

If a man wants to conquer the heavens and the worlds and become the overlord of the great wilderness, he needs to shed a lot of blood, pay a lot of sweat, experience a lot of dangers, and fight with many people, while if a woman wants to be the overlord of the heavens and the worlds, she only needs to conquer a man.

Saints often say that women are disasters, and now I think it's true.

In the air

Qing Qing the Immortal kept staring at Gu Qingfeng, and the expression on her beautiful face kept changing, from shock and confusion at the beginning, to disbelief, and then from incomprehension to inconceivable. She just stared at him like this, never saying a word from beginning to end, and ignored those people like Mo Baiyu who questioned Gu Qingfeng.

After a long while, she took a deep breath, appeared on the deck, and said, "I believe you are the owner of the Feather Sword."

Just these words immediately made those who questioned Gu Qingfeng shut up honestly, but there were still people who were unwilling to give up, including Mo Baiyu, who continued, "Qingqing Immortal, are you mistaken? How could he be the owner of the Feather Sword!"

"Yes! Qingqing Immortal, you must not be fooled. I don't think he can refine a mysterious fairy sword like the Feather Sword that contains sword spirits!"

Mo Baiyu and others obviously didn't know the origin of the Feather Sword. At this moment, Qingqing Immortal didn't want to explain this to them. Instead, he looked at Gu Qingfeng and said, "I didn't expect to meet the real owner of the Feather Sword here today. I am happy for Lingyu and honored for myself."

Qingqing Immortal said this not as a courtesy, but a true expression of his feelings.

She was really happy for the sword spirit of the Feather Sword, because she had nurtured the Feather Sword for hundreds of years, and knew better than anyone that the sword spirit of the Feather Sword had been waiting for its master. Also, because she had refined the Feather Sword, her mind and the Feather Sword were in tune, and she knew better than anyone how excited and thrilled the Feather Sword was after seeing its master.

In addition to being happy for the Feather Sword, she was also honored.

Although she had never met Gu Qingfeng before and knew nothing about him, she knew that a person who could refine the Feather Sword must be very remarkable, and a master who could make the Feather Sword willing to wait for so long must be even more remarkable.

"Senior, please accept my respects!"

What no one expected was that after saying that, Qing Qing was actually ready to kneel down to Gu Qingfeng, which scared everyone present. In their opinion, even if the Feather Sword was really refined by this guy, Qing Qing would not kneel down, right?

"Sister, why are you bowing down for no reason?"

Just when Qing Qing was about to kneel down, Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and grabbed Qing Qing's shoulder.

"This has always been my wish. The Feather Sword saved my life. I swore that if I had the honor to meet the owner of the Feather Sword in the future, I would thank him in person."

"It was this sword that saved you, not me."

"But the Feather Sword was made by you, senior."

"These are two different things. Moreover, if I really want to thank you, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen this old friend." Gu Qingfeng looked at the feather sword in his hand and said, "I remember that this sword should be broken. Even if it's not broken, it should be broken. Did you refine it again?"

"When I met the feather sword, it was indeed just a broken sword, so I refined it again. It's a pity that I'm not good at learning and my own refining skills are not very high. I failed to restore the original appearance of the feather sword. I hope you can forgive me."

"You are quite humble."

Gu Qingfeng looked at the feather sword floating in his palm and smiled, "I'm glad you didn't restore the original appearance of this sword, otherwise, it would be too bad."

Qing Qing Shangxian didn't understand and asked, "Why?"

"Because the original appearance of this sword is really ugly, so ugly that it has almost no friends!"

"Ah?"

Perhaps I didn't expect Gu Qingfeng to say that, Qing Qing, the Immortal, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Senior, you are joking."

Gu Qingfeng was not joking. The original appearance of this sword could not be compared with the current one. Even the magic flying swords of anyone in the field were better looking than the original appearance of this sword. In the past, this sword could not be called a sword at all. It was just like those rusty iron swords. Even the sword blanks sold in the trading world were better looking than the original appearance of this sword.

In the field of refining magic weapons, he may not be an expert, but he is still barely passable. He dare not say that he can refine all kinds of magic weapons and all kinds of mysteries, but as long as he takes a look, he can refine almost all of them.

However, no matter how mysterious or powerful the magic weapons he refines are, they have a fatal flaw, that is, they are too rough and too ugly.

It’s not that Gu Qingfeng has no aesthetic concepts, but in order to refine a beautiful magic weapon, it needs to be meticulously crafted. How could a lazy person like Gu Qingfeng spend time and effort just for the sake of making it look good? What’s more, the magic weapons he refines are usually for his own use, so he only cares about practicality. As for whether it looks good or not, he doesn’t care.