Chapter 149 Return to Tianyang City

After hearing the screams in the forest subside, the young man in black still stopped where he was.

"The demon sect suddenly gained strength and attacked the righteous sects. It was probably the ancient giant demon who escaped from Guangling Cave Mansion who was behind it. Now the chaos in Dongzhou is about to start. Both the righteous and the evil sects want my life. I can't stay here any longer."

Muttering for a while, the young man in black turned and flew away from the snow forest.

This young man in black was naturally Ye Chunyang who escaped from Lingyun Sect.

It had been half a month since he escaped from Lingyun Sect. During this period, he had been hiding in the mortal world to avoid being tracked. Just now at the Duqiao Inn, through the attack of the bearded man on the storyteller and his grandson, he had recognized that the other party was a disciple of Fuling Island. Even if he didn't ask about the news of the righteous and the evil sects, in order to hide his whereabouts, this person must die.

Now, combined with what the bearded man said, he had a premonition that a great war between the righteous and the evil sects would be launched in Dongzhou in the near future, and he must stay away from such a place of right and wrong.

"Now that I am the enemy of the whole world, I think only the Silent City can temporarily avoid this disaster."

While flying, Ye Chunyang was also thinking about his future plans.

The chaos is coming, and both the righteous and the evil are looking for his whereabouts everywhere. Except for escaping to the Silent City, there is no place for him to stand in the whole East Continent.

Thinking of the Silent City, another treasure land emerged in his mind, so he turned around and flew quickly.

"Ye Chunyang, you don't need to run away anymore. With your cultivation, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I can still find you. Why don't you take the initiative to follow me back to the sect. Considering the past relationship, I can still save your life..."

Just when Ye Chunyang was flying at an extremely fast speed, an echo suddenly came from a distance.

"Thousand Miles Sound Transmission!"

Ye Chunyang's heart was shocked, and he naturally recognized that this was Su Xueyuan's voice. In the past half month, the other party has never given up the pursuit of him. At this moment, he is using a sound transmission technique to search for him. As long as he reveals a little breath, he will be captured by him.

"Although this technique can transmit sound over a thousand miles, it is a supreme magic. Su Xueyuan's late foundation-building skills are not enough to cast spells over a thousand miles, so her original body is not far from here, and we must not let her discover our whereabouts."

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, and he gathered his breath and fell to the ground, then set up a forbidden spell to hide.

Sure enough, not long after, light and shadow flickered in the air, and a graceful figure appeared. Who else could it be but Su Xueyuan who had been chasing him all the way?

Seeing this woman, Ye Chunyang gathered his breath even more. With the wonders of the Origin Heavenly Scripture, even if a master of the mana period was here, he might not be able to detect his whereabouts.

In mid-air, Su Xueyuan looked around, her eyebrows slightly furrowed: "Strange, there was clearly a wave of fighting in the Duqiao Inn just now, and I followed the aura all the way to find her, but why did she disappear?"

Su Xueyuan was angry. Since she discovered Ye Chunyang's true cultivation in the Guixu Sea, this boy has repeatedly escaped from her control, and even the forbidden god spell has been resolved by him. Without this spell, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find this boy in the vast Dongzhou.

"I don't believe you really have the ability to go to heaven and earth. Even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will find you."

Su Xueyuan snorted coldly, and drove the Qingtian Xuanguang ruler away quickly.

In the snow forest, Ye Chunyang still waited quietly until he was sure that Su Xueyuan would not return, and then he quietly appeared.

"I didn't expect that this woman could still find me after I escaped into the mortal world. It is indeed not to be underestimated."

Ye Chunyang's heart was gloomy. If this continued, he was afraid that Su Xueyuan would catch up before he found the Silent City.

After a while of contemplation, he had another plan in mind. He immediately disguised himself and disappeared into the dark night.

...

Tianyang City.

The Qi Refining Alliance was still bustling, but the last refining room was always deserted. Since the beginning of the year, only a few people had visited this house. Even the courtyard of this refining room had been covered with dead branches and weeds because no one had cleaned it for a long time.

The owner of this room remained mysterious as always, and few people knew his whereabouts. Someone once joked that the old man Lu might have reached his end, or that he and his materials had exploded when refining.

Despite all the rumors, this old man was still elusive. Over time, this last refining room faded out of everyone's sight. The younger generation of immortal cultivators didn't even know his name.

However, today, this last refining room was out of character.

In the deserted courtyard, a man in black came in. His whereabouts were mysterious. No one knew where he came from. He wore a hideous ghost mask on his face.

After coming here, this person didn't even look at other refining rooms, and walked straight in.

"Hey, look, someone actually went to the last refining room. Could it be that some outsider didn't know the taboos of this place?"

"Who is this person? His luggage is very unique. I don't know which sect he is from. He actually went to the refining room of old man Lu. I'm afraid he's out of his mind."

"Just wait and see. Old man Lu is probably dead. What can he find?"

Seeing this ghost-faced man walk into old man Lu's refining room, everyone was surprised, but more people secretly sneered. They didn't know where this person came from. He might be disappointed this time.

But the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

The black-clothed man wearing a ghost mask seemed to take something out of his arms.

Then, the door of the refining room opened unexpectedly, and the old man who everyone thought had gone to the west also quickly appeared.

After respectfully calling the ghost-faced man "senior", Old Man Lu actually welcomed him in with a smile on his face, leaving everyone staring at each other in bewilderment.

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"Senior, I haven't seen you for two years since I refined the Frost Horned Demonic Dragon. I think that when you came here today, did you have new materials for me to refine?"

Welcoming Ye Chunyang into the room, Old Man Lu offered a pot of good tea with a smile, looking at him with unconcealed excitement.

You must know that in the past few years, this senior has often visited his weapon refining room, and this person has always been very good at making some rare materials, which is of great benefit to him in refining weapons.

In this way, Old Man Lu was happy to welcome him.

Ye Chunyang took off his ghost mask, took a leisurely sip of fragrant tea, and said with a half-smile: "Last time, Mr. Lu destroyed the good materials of the first-level monster next to me. I still can't let go of this matter." "

Old Man Lu's face froze, and he apologized with an embarrassed smile: "Senior is joking, failure in refining weapons is normal, senior will not offend me for such a trivial matter."

While speaking, Old Man Lu paid close attention to Ye Chunyang's expression and carefully figured out the other person's psychology. After all, he had experienced this person's hard-heartedness.

But no matter how he observed, Ye Chunyang always had an enigmatic expression.

Ye Chunyang is so shrewd. When looking for someone to do something, he must make it impossible for him to find out his true identity, so that the other person will be in awe of him. Looking at the uneasy look on Old Man Lu's face at this time, it is obvious that his psychological tactics have achieved results. No more beating around the bush, just get straight to the point.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. I'm not here to call for punishment, but I have something else that I want Mr. Lu to help with."

Hearing this, Old Man Lu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. What kind of magic weapon do you want to refine? All you have to do is give the materials to the old man and come back to get the treasure later."

I thought that Ye Chunyang would take out the weapon refining materials as usual, but he actually waved his hand and said: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I'm not here to refine the weapon, but to repair the magic weapon. I don't know if Mr. Lu is proficient in repairing it." Technique?”

"Repair magic weapon?"

Old man Lu looked stunned.

After pondering for a moment, he twirled his beard and said: "The little old man knows a little bit about the art of repairing magic weapons, but everyone who comes here always asks for the weapon to be refined, so this repair method is rarely used, but I don't know the seniors. What kind of magic weapon do you want to repair? If it’s not too high-level, I can give it a try.”

Ye Chunyang nodded and took out the floating dust bead.

"Is this... an ancient treasure?"

Old Man Lu suddenly stood upright, looking at the bead with burning eyes, and then at Ye Chunyang, with a touch of surprise in his heart.

With his experience in refining weapons for most of his life, although he has never actually seen an ancient treasure, his characteristics are already familiar to him. Seeing the extraordinary fluctuations of this bead, he recognized it at a glance.

"Yes, this bead is indeed an ancient treasure. Unfortunately, it was damaged in a battle with others. I wonder if Mr. Lu can repair this treasure?"

Ye Chunyang also stated the origin of the Dust Bead without hesitation.

After a battle with Ancestor Xuantian, the Fuchen Pearl's spiritual power was depleted and he was unable to summon the ancient pagoda formation, which was a great loss for him.

This old man Lu is good at ancient weapon refining techniques and may have some research on ancient treasures. If he can use his hands to repair this bead, there is no need to worry that Su Xueyuan will find him.

Old Man Lu smacked his lips. Ye Chunyang would bring him unexpected surprises every time he came.

Most of the ancient treasures have disappeared with the passage of time. What kind of ability does Ye Chunyang have to possess this thing?

But if he knew that Ye Chunyang had several ancient treasures besides the Floating Dust Bead, would he be so frightened that he died on the spot?

Seeing Old Man Lu's trembling appearance, Ye Chunyang frowned secretly.

I thought that this old man could not cultivate this magic weapon well? If he couldn't summon the ancient pagoda formation, he would lose a sharp weapon to escape, and the situation would be very bad.

As if he could see his doubts, Old Man Lu swallowed his saliva, stepped forward, took the floating dust bead and looked at it: "This bead is of extraordinary quality. If it is damaged in other places, there is nothing I can do about it, but fortunately it is only partially spiritual." If the power is lacking, just do a little sacrifice to restore the spiritual energy."

Ye Chunyang's heart moved.

However, before he could show his joy, Old Man Lu hesitated and said: "However, this bead is of extraordinary quality. It was probably a magic weapon of its level in ancient times. It will take a lot of time to repair it with just this little old man's skills." "

Ye Chunyang frowned and asked, "How long will it take?"

Old Man Lu shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. It could be as little as half a year, as much as a year, or even longer."

Ye Chunyang's heart sank. The current situation was turbulent, Su Xueyuan was pressing closer, and both good and evil were also looking for traces of him. He didn't have much time to waste here.

After pondering for a while, he frowned and said, "Is there any other way to repair this bead as soon as possible?"

Old Man Lu paced and thought, seeming hesitant. After a long time, he said: "There is a way, but it is difficult to implement."

"If you have any difficulties, Mr. Lu might as well just tell him."

No matter what method, as long as it can repair the floating dust bead, Ye Chunyang will give it a try.

Old Man Lu weighed the floating dust bead, pondered for a moment, and said: "Since this bead is an ancient treasure, it can only be repaired with the power of spiritual weapons from ancient times. If other ancient treasures can be smelted, its spiritual power can be extracted and integrated into it." This bead can naturally make it perfect in a short time.”

He sighed deeply and said with a wry smile: "It's just that ancient treasures are so rare. How many people spend their whole lives never seeing them. Where should we look for them?"

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Lu was suddenly stunned.

In front of my eyes, countless light groups floated out, showing various shapes of magic weapons. They were all ancient, profound, and extraordinary in aura, and all of them were ancient treasures.

"Are these enough?"

Ye Chunyang waved his hand lightly and smiled.