Chapter 202 Visit

"It's done!"

Liang Yan looked at the fixed light sword in mid-air, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes.

"The Sword-casting Pavilion is worthy of being a weapon-refining sect. It actually integrated the galactic sand into the Fixed Light Sword. This sword now has the power of stars and moonlight. Judging from its sharp edge and power, I am afraid it has surpassed the average top-grade spiritual weapon." Liang Praise sincerely.

Half a month ago, before Liang Yan left, he handed over one-fifth of the Galaxy Sand and Dingguang Sword to the Sword Casting Pavilion and asked Huang Potian to help him recast the flying sword.

The grade of this galaxy sand is extremely high, and it is difficult for ordinary weapon refiners to control it. At that time, he didn't have high hopes. He just handed it over to Huang Potian with the attitude of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, he actually forged it.

Huang Qinghui was very happy when he saw Liang Yan so happy, and smiled softly:

"In order to repay Liang Shaoxia's great kindness, my father specially activated the secret weapon refining formation passed down by his ancestors. This formation is said to have been left by the pioneers in the foundation building period a hundred years ago. To this day, it can still be used less than three times. .”

"Furthermore, the refining method of this sword is special. Even with the strength of the young master in the Qi refining stage, he can command it like an arm without any discomfort!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan was in awe, cupped his hands towards Huang Qinghui and said, "Your Majesty has done your best to refine the sword for me. Liang is really grateful!"

"Mr. Liang, what are you talking about?" Huang Qinghui said, pushing a strand of hair behind his ears, and moved closer to Liang Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

"As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. As a direct disciple of the Shang Sect, Mr. Liang was able to brave Longtan alone without avoiding danger. In Qing Hui's heart, he also admires great heroes like Mr. Liang!"

Liang Yan was stunned when he heard this, and turned around to look, only to see that this woman's face was red, her delicate body was trembling slightly, she seemed a little nervous, but she was indescribably charming.

"Hahaha!"

Liang Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, then said with a smile: "I can't even call him a hero. If I really want to say it, the three disciples who came to the sword-making pavilion this time all took great credit for their great achievements. Liang is just confident that he avoids poison. The ability to dare to go alone is really not worth mentioning."

He said modest words, but he took a few steps back. Upon seeing this, Huang Qinghui's face suddenly turned red and white, and his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was at a loss.

"The girl from Qinghui is very beautiful, but Liang already has a beautiful woman in his heart, and since he is devoted to Taoism in this life, I'm afraid he will live up to the girl's good intentions." Liang Yan said with a serious look on his face.

He spoke frankly without any hesitation, but it made Huang Qinghui's heart settle. She took a deep breath, her face gradually returned to calm, and she bowed to Liang Yanyingying and said, "Thank you, Brother Liang, for speaking out."

"Young Pavilion Master, you don't have to be so polite. After this incident, I have made this girl a friend. If anything happens in the future, I will have to ask your pavilion for help!"

"Haha, when the time comes, I, the Sword-casting Pavilion, will sweep the couch to greet you!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Huang Qing Hui was also a proud person. Now that he had figured out Liang Yan's intentions, he did not want to stay here for a long time. He joked with him for a few words and then left.

Liang Yan sent her all the way to Dengxian Peak. Before Huang Qinghui left, he suddenly looked back and said with a smile:

"The person in Mr. Liang's heart must be a beautiful woman. Qing Hui is so jealous! If there is a chance next time, please introduce Mr. Liang to her!"

Under her smile, it was as if peach blossoms were in full bloom, full of charm.

Liang Yan was slightly stunned, the person in front of him overlapped with the person hidden in his heart, and suddenly he seemed to see a young woman, dressed in white as snow, with flowing black hair, standing among the flowers and green willows, smiling at him.

"Senior Sister Tang" Liang Yan murmured in his mouth, and suddenly came back to his senses. He saw that the green mountains were still the same, the white clouds were azure, but the brilliant emblem had already left for a long time.

Liang Yan shook his head slightly, smiled self-deprecatingly, then turned around and walked towards his cave.

After half a stick of incense, Liang Yan's cave was not far away.

"Strange thing! I haven't seen anyone visit me for half a month since I came back. Today, it's only been half a day, and yet they are coming one after another!" Liang Yan stood in the forest, looking at the men in Taoist robes not far away, and secretly marveled in his heart.

In fact, after he bid farewell to Huang Qinghui and returned from Dengxian Peak, he saw this group of people surrounding his door on the long way away from the cave, whispering to each other.

Liang Yan did not immediately step forward to ask. Instead, he secretly activated his gangster skills and hid in the forest to see what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

At this time, a tall Taoist priest muttered in a dissatisfied tone: "This Liang Yan is so arrogant. We summoned him outside several times, but he didn't even get any response!"

"Junior Brother Xu, don't be angry. Maybe Junior Brother Liang has something important to do and is not in the cave at this time?" A handsome-looking Taoist priest in blue said calmly.

"That's right, there's no need to argue with a junior fellow apprentice who has just started!" Another middle-aged Taoist priest who was slightly short and fat seemed to be quite kind, but then he changed the subject and chuckled in a low voice:

"I have heard that this Junior Brother Liang is actually a piece of trash with mixed spiritual roots and extremely poor qualifications. I don't know what kind of bad luck he had, but he was actually accepted by Yu Xuanji from Guanyufeng. From then on, The fish leaps over the dragon gate and steals the show!”

"Eh? Didn't he never take part in the spiritual root test? How do you know these things?" the Taoist priest in green asked with a frown.

"Hehe, junior brother, I have some connections with Zhao State. I have inquired before and found out that this person is an abandoned disciple of Yixing Pavilion!" the short and fat Taoist priest said with a smile.

"The abandoned disciple of Yixing Pavilion has become a direct disciple of our Yungang Sect?" The tall Taoist priest seemed very dissatisfied and muttered: "Is Yu Xuanji an old fool?"

"That's enough!" the Taoist priest in green shouted angrily: "Eight Peak Masters, you are the only one who can discuss this!"

The other two people seemed to be afraid of him, and when he drank like this, they fell silent for a moment and stood aside with their hands down.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest in green softened his tone a little and said again:

"It's not about being strict as a senior brother. Although our Yungang Sect is a Taoist sect and the rules are not as strict as those of the Confucian sect, those who commit crimes below will still be severely punished if it is not a matter of speaking to the elders!"

"Senior brother taught you a lesson!" The tall Taoist priest and the short and fat Taoist priest both bowed their heads and responded.

"Yes." The Taoist priest in green nodded, as if he wanted to say something more, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man in gray walking towards them in large strides.

The young man had an unkind look on his face, and there seemed to be anger hidden in his eyes. He was glaring at the tall monk as he walked.

"Which peak are you a disciple of? Why are you so rude!" The tall monk was provoked by him and immediately shouted angrily.

"Oh?" There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of the gray-clothed boy's mouth, and he said, "You don't even know who I am, so why are you gathering at my door, chirping and annoying!"

"What? You are Liang Yan!" the Taoist priest in green said slightly surprised.