Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1422 I don't know the origin of the love, but the love is deep!
Although he knew that Nezha was very rich and had a huge background, when Dang Duanchou saw the whole process of Nezha's treasure refining with his own eyes, the corners of his eyes still twitched slightly, and he was secretly shocked.

Because many of the materials in it are rare and rare treasures in the world, many of which cannot be found in the Zhongtian Continent, and even the system stores are worth a lot of money if they want to exchange them.

With these materials, it is more than enough to refine an ordinary spirit treasure or weapon, even an immortal treasure.

In addition to the previous Nine Nether Stones, the best zither body, and the spirit of the fairy, what Nezha took out is almost a whole treasure mountain.

It seems that Nezha is really not perfunctory this time.

Duanchou's eyes flickered, looking at Nezha with an indifferent expression, who took out many treasures and refining tools but didn't take it seriously, for a moment, apart from shock, there was also an indescribable admiration.

These materials may be dispensable to Nezha, they are just a drop in the bucket of his huge accumulation, but no matter what, he can let go of the previous rift, and at this time use it wholeheartedly to refine his life for a little yellow-haired girl like Lin Xiaoyuan All magic weapons are worthy of Duanchou's respect.

If Lin Xiaoyuan really becomes enlightened in the future, she owes him a share of karma today, which is not a bad thing.

On the altar of gods and demons, the situation of the world is changing, and the sky is overwhelmed by the clouds. With the strengthening of the spiritual treasure, it becomes more terrifying and ferocious. It even formed a huge fairy fire oven out of thin air.

Nine fire dragons circled around, toward the center of the oven, spewing clusters of red-gold Samadhi real fire day and night. Can be smelted.

In the melting furnace, the Guqin is suspended in the air. The seven-foot-long Qin has now been reduced to five feet, but it is more crystal clear and moist than before. It is like a piece of amber. With the sound of the piano, the phoenix soars, making the sound of soul-stirring and broken gold.

And on one side of the piano body, a hollow inch-long groove in the middle was cracked. On it, many rare treasures of heaven and earth were smelted together, and countless formation runes were branded in, wrapped in a ball of fairy light, making people unable to see the inside clearly. Even if Duanchou used the God Eye of Heaven to the limit, he could barely see the outline of a treasure from inside.

I don't know if the treasure has not finally come into being, or if it really has the ability to change. Under Duanchou's uncertain eyes, the treasure hidden in the fairy light of the oven looks like a giant umbrella for a while, and looks like an umbrella for a while. A long whip looks like an ancient sword for a while, turns into a few precious mirrors for a while, and turns into a war scythe for a while.
All kinds of shapes and outlines are constantly changing, and every time they change, the power of this weapon's breath is also completely different.

Seeing this, Duanchou couldn't help feeling surprised inwardly, and shifted her gaze to Lin Xiaoyuan, brushing away a green leaf from her hair, with a slightly imperceptible look of love and approval in her eyes.

At this moment, everyone in the Xuantian Sect at the scene had already been attracted by the treasure refined by Nezha. Such a subtle emotional movement of Duanchou did not attract many people's attention, and perhaps they would not care too much if they noticed it.

Only Situ Ling, who had developed a vague love for her master at the beginning of love, and Song Jinyu, who also didn't know what it was, but always liked to stand behind her and silently looked at the sorrowful Song Jinyu, saw all this in her eyes, and felt the same in her heart There was a hint of sourness and bitterness.

Compared with the talisman that Nezha made with his own hands, they cared more about the attitude of the master's eyes. Even if it was just the master's care and pity for the apprentice, and his admiration for the outstanding performance of the disciple, this kind of gaze still attracted the attention of the master. Watching them, wanting more.

And the elder sister grew up with the master since she was a child. This feeling of deep admiration far exceeds that of other disciples. Although it is not the love of men and women, it is also enviable to them.

Whenever Master looked at them with such caring eyes, they would feel a kind of warmth and joy in their hearts, and even unconsciously their hearts would beat faster and their faces would turn red.

A fresh-faced young girl.

Song Jinyu was fine, unlike Situ Ling who was already deeply in love, she was burdened with blood and hatred, and had no intention of experiencing the love between a man and a woman. In fact, the relationship was not deep.

Moreover, Song Jinyu's feeling for Duanchou is more of a protection from Duanchou. He has a father-like sense of security in him, which is both warm and as tall as a mountain.

Sometimes Song Jinyu felt very confused even herself, and couldn't tell whether this strange feeling was love, or she really regarded Master as her father, but in short, she was very envious of Lin Xiaoyuan, because Master really loved Senior Sister, so Take care of her like a real father.

Only Situ Ling's true love is humble and hard-working, knowing that this relationship will not bear fruit, and knowing that Master will not fall in love with her, but she is still emotional. At the Fairy Festival, the master stepped forward and was heartbroken. Later, the master cared sincerely, protected her shortcomings time and time again, and rescued her without fear of danger.

Finally, Situ Ling fell in love with her master, hopelessly in love with her master, just like a moth, longing for the ray of light and getting the warmth of the master, but also afraid of being cast aside by thousands of people after this feeling is revealed , a deep abyss.

Situ Ling was very troubled. This hidden feeling not only gave her great motivation, so that her cultivation base improved in such a short period of time, and she broke through to the realm of Dragon and Tiger Golden Core in one fell swoop, but it also almost became her heart. Demon, restless day and night.

That day in the city lord's mansion, Situ Ling had been advised by Aunt Gongsun, who encouraged her to confess to her master at all costs, no matter what the result was, to draw a successful conclusion for herself, but in the end she still had no chance to speak out , As time passed and her love deepened, Situ Ling's original courage gradually disappeared. Instead, she was very afraid that Master would notice her strangeness and expel her from the teacher's school.

So now, Situ Ling's heart is in a mess, and she no longer expects anything else. She only hopes that she can always be by Master's side like a senior sister, and receive Duanchou's pity and love.Do as much as possible for the master and the sect.

A few days ago when she was retreating alone in the Qi Refining Tower, Situ Ling had silently vowed to bury this feeling in her heart forever.

In this life, Master's wish is her wish, even if it is an enemy of the whole world, she will not hesitate.

With bitterness in her heart, Situ Ling secretly looked at Duanchou's back while hiding behind her, but her eyes were as gentle as water.

(End of this chapter)