After reading my mind, all the villains in the family are in trouble

"Elder Changyin, what happy thing has happened to you? Why don't you share it with everyone?" Elder Xingchang of Wanhua Sect asked with a smile while squinting his eyes.

"The direction he was looking at just now seems to be that Ning Tiancai." Someone immediately said, "It seems that he is very satisfied with his beloved disciple."

How could these people not know about Chang Yin's love for Ning Zhishui?

Changyin had a disciple before him, but he was separated by one incident. After that, he felt that he was not suitable to be a teacher, so for so many years after that, even if countless people came to ask for him, he still refused.

I don’t know how many people have regretted this. They feel that it is really sad that such an excellent weapon refiner only has one apprentice.

However, such a long seal happily accepted a young disciple as a closed disciple, and was extremely satisfied when he mentioned her outside.

Doesn't this still show how special he is to Ning Zhishui?

In fact, these people still don't know that Changyin left Xianlai Sect a few days ago to find medicinal materials for Ning Zhishui. If they knew, they would probably lament the importance of Ning Zhishui again.

When he heard others joking, Changyin just smiled and stroked his beard, "Of course I love my disciples. Don't you like your own disciples?"

"Well, of course I like it."

"We are satisfied with our apprentices as we see them, otherwise why would we accept them?"

Regardless of what everyone actually thought, that's what they said after hearing what he said.

Disciples, especially direct disciples, have to inherit the mantle!

To be honest, even if it is one's own son or daughter, it may not necessarily have the same interests as one's own.

In fact, most children seem to be here to collect debts. Whatever their parents are good at, they just don't learn anything, which can make people mad.

Changyin smiled, "Isn't this it?"

"But seeing Ning Zhishui's performance yesterday, it was indeed outstanding. He completed it quickly and well."

"Yes, but I think Master Yu's niece Ni Zhuang is also quite outstanding."

"Guangyue Sect Elder Zhao's disciple is also very good. His name is Du Ziling, right?"

"Yes, there are also Xue Yi and Ji Yang, they are all outstanding among the disciples of their generation."

Everyone praised them in various ways, but it was obvious that Ni Zhuang and Du Ziling were the ones they were most optimistic about.

Ning Zhishui seemed to appear out of nowhere. No matter how talented she was, she had only joined the Xianlai Sect for a few months.

Even if Changyin is very powerful and doesn't hide his private teachings, what can he do in a few months?

Compared to her, Du Ziling and Ni Zhuang have been in the industry for several years, and their performance has been outstanding over the years, which means they have grown up under everyone's eyes.

Yu Zhan couldn't help but smile reservedly as he listened to everyone's flattery. His face was shining as his eyes rolled around, and his pink lips opened slightly and his teeth twitched slightly, "Zhuang Zhuang is still young, so he can't stand the praise. Don't you guys?" It’s too flattering.”

"Master Yu is so humble."

"Yes, this kid Zhuang Zhuang has always been excellent, how can he not be able to withstand praise?"

"The year before last, she ranked first in the Qi Association. Who would be dissatisfied?"

"Zhuang Zhuang is just a little younger, otherwise he would have a lot to do."

Du Ziling's master, the third elder of the Guangyue Sect, couldn't help but snorted, "Lao Yu is right, the child is too young, why should he be praised so highly? Besides, the competition lasted for three days, and this is only one day. Who knows who will win in the end? Let’s take a look and talk about it later!”

Really, how could his disciple be worse than Ni Zhuang? These people seem to rank Ni Zhuang first and their own disciples second. How unreasonable! In his opinion, his disciple should be ranked first, and that Ni Zhuang has to step aside!

So what's the big deal? It's her first time to participate in the weapon refining competition. It's hard to say whether she can persist to the last level, let alone win first place!

As for Ning Zhishui, he was not taken seriously by the third elder at all.

His thoughts were the same as others. How many days had Ning Zhishui started? She must have been wasted in the past ten years, how could she compare with her precious disciple?

Changyin glanced at Elder Zhao, but smiled and said nothing, with no intention of refuting.

However, Yu Zhan raised his eyebrows after hearing this, with dissatisfaction visible in his eyes, and then stabbed Elder Zhao a few words without any pain.

Chang Yin watched the exchange between the two without commenting or interrupting at all.

He didn't mind if others looked down on Ning Zhishui, because letting Ning Zhishui participate this time was just to temper his character.

On the contrary, Chang Yin wanted Ning Zhishui not to get the first place, because as a genius, she already had enough false reputations, and sometimes a proper blow could make her become even better.

So he listened to Elder Zhao and Yu Zhan's back and forth as if nothing had happened, and it had nothing to do with him.

In the eyes of others, this kind of reaction means that even he does not have much confidence in his beloved disciple and does not think that she can take first place.

Soon, the third level was opened.

In order to shorten the time of the game and still compare the level, the competition today is synthesis.

There are many bags on the table, some big and some small, with different semi-finished products stuffed inside. You don’t know what’s inside until you open them.

Everyone comes on stage, chooses their own bag, and practices whatever they choose.

To show fairness, no one can touch them. Once they choose, they must take away the corresponding bag and cannot change their mind.

This kind of thing is more important than luck. Whatever you get is fate, and after you get it, it depends on your personal level.

Ning Zhishui didn't have a God's perspective and didn't know what was in each bag. He could only see its shape and size from the outside, but these were of little reference value.

So she casually walked onto the stage, then casually reached out and picked up a big bag, took it back to the refining furnace, and opened it.

As soon as Ning Zhishui took hold of the bag, he felt it was heavy. It was huge.

Fortunately, she was a monk with good cultivation, not just a teenage girl, so even though it was extremely heavy, she could still carry it away easily.

After opening it, I saw two semi-finished products inside, but they were——

Ning Zhishui clicked her tongue.

In addition to the heads and elders of the various sects who were responsible for making decisions on the stage, there were also many disciples coming to watch the competition. Because of the convenience of the host, most of them were disciples of the Wanhua Sect.

After seeing the two things Ning Zhishui took out, things exploded below——

"Ah, this seems to be an alchemy furnace?"

"It must be an alchemy furnace, but one is the upper part and the other is the lower part...it's terrible, even the materials are different!"

"Let a weapon refiner refine an alchemy furnace? Doesn't she even know what an alchemy furnace looks like?"

"Then you can only admit that you are unlucky." (End of chapter)