Peerless: After traveling through time, who would still want to be Tang San's son-in-law?

Chapter 232: Ji Juechen's reputation suffers

"Bing'er, I understand your thoughts,"

Xue Di said softly, "It's just that I don't want to bet everything on others. Transforming and rebuilding was my original choice. Even if I suffer a setback for a while, I will not change it."

Bingdi wanted to say something, but he knew that once Xuedi made a decision, he would not change it easily. In the end, Bingdi did not speak, but his clenched fists still exposed Bingdi's inner unrest.

When the person closest to you chooses a risky path, how many people can face it calmly?

Eventually, the Ice Emperor returned to Huo Yuhao's body, while Alex and the Ice Bear King Xiaobai stayed in the Undead Demiplane and slowly repaired the broken laws in the Snow Emperor's body.

Huo Yuhao was also busy as he had to work hard on the Thousand Forged Meteorite Iron Sword he promised Ji Juechen.

In addition, there are the gains from the previous retreat. Although I have not yet fully understood the so-called meaning, I have found the direction and can begin to verify the insights gained during the retreat.

uh-huh?

Looking at the meteorite in his hand that was shining ten feet high, Huo Yuhao looked at the forging hammer in his hand with some confusion.

How did you succeed at the first try?
Huo Yuhao, who was unwilling to believe in evil, took out a piece of rare metal with ice attribute and tried it. After hammering it hundreds of times, the metal became dull and lifeless.

Huo Yuhao then nodded with satisfaction.

I was so scared. It turned out that I was just lucky and it worked in one try. I thought I had become enlightened without realizing it.

After all, it's not a game, so it would be a problem if there was such a sudden big improvement.

Since the method of forging the first level of thousand swords had been figured out, Huo Yuhao simply worked overtime and finished Ji Juechen's sword in one night.

A large piece of sword is more troublesome than a small piece of metal, and it is much more difficult to capture the internal details through mental detection than a small piece of metal. After hammering away, by the time Huo Yuhao finished everything and lay down on the bed to rest, it was already dawn.

"You've made it through again?"

Huo Yuhao yawned, jumped up from the bed, and walked to the bedside to prepare to practice the Purple Demon Eye.

Among the four people in the Tang Sect, Wang Dong is the least concerned about the Tang Sect. Not only has he made no contribution to the sect, but Huo Yuhao has never seen Wang Dong practice the Tang Sect's unique skills.

But this kind of person, after a retreat, suddenly decided that his future was in the Tang Sect...

Huo Yuhao shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

While Huo Yuhao was busy with his daily morning exercises and meals, the actual control system was already in an uproar.

"Look, the big black sword that the sword maniac always carried is gone."

"Is this true? Could it be that the sword is broken? That shouldn't be the case. Even an ordinary Soul Saint cannot destroy the meteorite from outer space. That Sword Maniac shouldn't encounter such an opponent."

Ignoring the gossip around him, Ji Juechen walked through the crowd with his arms folded across his chest with an expressionless face.

"Ji Juechen, are you okay?"

Jing Ziyan on the side looked at Ji Juechen with some worry.

Although he knew that Ji Juechen's sword was most likely with Huo Yuhao, Ji Juechen's face was now colder than before, and he looked like he was in a very bad mood.

"Brother Ji!"

Ji Juechen turned his head in surprise and looked towards the entrance of the auditorium. At this moment, Huo Yuhao was holding on to the door frame, panting.

"Is it going to be fine so soon?"

Ji Juechen hurriedly ran towards the entrance, while Jing Ziyan sighed and followed him.

"Brother Ji, it's done."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao threw a storage ring to Ji Juechen.

"I have to rush to Mingde Hall, so I won't talk for now."

After saying that, Huo Yuhao ran away without looking back. Ji Juechen quickly took out the meteorite sword from inside.

After thousands of forgings, the meteorite sword was no longer dark as before, but instead had a faint silver-white luster. Huo Yuhao also gave the sword a little shaping while forging it.

Although the peculiar structure of the handle has not changed, the whole sword looks more like a sword than a fire stick. The edge of the blade is flashing with white light, which looks very dangerous at first glance.

As soon as he gripped the hilt, Ji Juechen fell deeply in love with this sword.

"What just happened?"

"It seems like that someone? What's the name of the exchange student from Shrek? The one from the last competition. He just came to give Ji Juechen a storage ring. There seems to be a new sword inside."

“Hiss~ What’s the meaning of Huo Yuhao giving Ji Juechen the sword? Could it be that the two of them have developed a mutual respect for each other after their last fight?”

“Looking at Ji Juechen, he seems to be very satisfied with this sword. How is that possible? You should know that at that time, there was an eighth-level soul guide who recognized Ji Juechen’s strength and planned to give Ji Juechen the eighth-level melee soul guide he made by himself. Ji Juechen refused without even looking at it, which made the teacher very angry…”

"What do you think...will the two of them..."

"Isn't that what you mean?"

"Ahem, just as you thought..."

"What are you guys talking about?"

Seeing that the topic was becoming increasingly weird, Jing Ziyan quickly spoke up to stop it, to prevent Ji Juechen's reputation from being harmed.

Although it wasn’t good before, at least there wasn’t any negative feedback.

"Ahem... Sister Ziyan, we were just joking, just a joke..."

Seeing that Jing Ziyan's face was becoming increasingly ugly, several onlookers quickly ran away.

With a cold snort, Jing Ziyan returned to Ji Juechen's side and looked at the sword that had been strengthened by Huo Yuhao together.

"Strange, why did he shape the blade, but not carve the hilt as well?"

Ji Juechen was silent for a while, and said: "I forgot to say..."

Polishing and sharpening the blade does not affect its use, so Huo Yuhao just did it when he was forging it last night. As for the handle... Huo Yuhao was not sure which one Ji Juechen liked, so he left it for later.

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After coming out of the toilet, Huo Yuhao walked around Mingde Hall again under Lin Jiayi’s stern face before returning to his own laboratory table.

"This Mingde Hall doesn't have any interesting techniques..."

Huo Yuhao shook his head helplessly. Why are all the soul guides in Mingde Hall studying those humanoid soul guides recently? Aren’t they tired of it? As a result, Huo Yuhao couldn’t even get a few blueprints for new soul guides.

Looking left and right, occasionally helping Xuan Ziwen to make some small parts, time soon came to the evening.

When I arrived at the dormitory door again, Nana was already waiting at the corner at the end of the corridor.

"Lead the way, let's finish this job early, I still need to sleep."

Nana hesitated and asked, "Should we call a few more people?"

Nana never expected that Huo Yuhao would go to the Holy Spirit Church branch alone. When she heard Huo Yuhao mention Shrek, she thought Huo Yuhao was going to call someone...

"Although the elders left for some reason, the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit are still here,"

"If you had read my memories, you would have known that the Great Holy Spirit and the Second Holy Spirit are at least Soul Emperor level in terms of combat power. They are simply not something that the two of us can defeat."

Huo Yuhao said confidently: “Isn’t he just a Soul Emperor? What’s there to be afraid of? Even if he’s a Soul Sage, I can still deal with him!”

If all else fails, he can still ask for help. A ferocious beast lives in the undead demiplane. Even a Titled Douluo may not be able to stop Huo Yuhao as he is now!

(End of this chapter)