What Chen Xiao wanted to customize was a bronze horse, not a magical weapon.

He knew that to a refiner who was proficient in various complex crafts, making a bronze horse was too simple.

Make a mold, pour the molten copper into it, wait for it to cool, and then remove the mold. Done.

It's that simple! If he didn't have the time and couldn't be exposed, he could do it himself.

But the guy didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt that Chen Xiao's request was a bit insulting to the weapon refiner.

If Chen Xiao's robe had not been well-made and of outstanding quality, he would have beaten the other person out.

Even so, the waiter's tone was a bit bad. He said, "Sir, if you want to make a bronze horse, there is no need to go to Jianzhai to hire a weapon refiner. Any shop on the street can do it for you."

Just like the snack bars with various delicacies gathered near Zuixian Winery, there were also many weapon refiners gathered in Taizhen Tianjing. They were here to survive and seek development, and the small shops they opened formed a street near Jianzhai.

Of course Chen Xiao knew that the small shop there could also meet his requirements, but the people there were of varying quality, and none of them were as guaranteed as those in Jianzhai.

Chen Xiao seemed to have not noticed the waiter's indifference. He said politely, "What I want to make is the semi-finished product in the early stage of refining. Because the requirements are relatively high and the need is urgent, only the refiner of Jianzhai can do it in a short time."

After hearing what he said, the guy's expression improved. He looked at Chen Xiao suspiciously: "You want the blank?"

Chen Xiao nodded affirmatively: "That's right. I am willing to pay ten spirit beads to customize this bronze horse."

When the guy heard this, his heart was immediately moved.

Just making a simple blank doesn't cost any true essence at all, it just takes time. You can easily earn ten spirit beads, no weapon refiner will dislike it.

Besides, it is not an ornament, but a blank before refining the true essence, so it does not disgrace the identity of the weapon refiner.

The guy looked Chen Xiao up and down again, a little confused as to what he wanted this blank for.

Using it to impersonate a magic weapon to commit fraud? Given his wealth, it doesn't seem likely. Could it be that he is an apprentice in refining weapons and bought a semi-finished product to take a break?

With these thoughts in mind, the guy said, "Wait a minute, I'll go ask if anyone is willing to take this job."

Chen Xiao watched the waiter turn around. He knew that no weapon refiner would refuse.

Even the lowest-level magic tools take a lot of effort to make, and can only be sold for dozens of spirit beads. Making a blank and earning ten spirit beads is no different from picking it up for free.

After a while, the clerk brought him good news. A weapon refiner accepted his order. However, because he wanted to pick it up immediately, the weapon refiner asked for an extra five spirit beads as a rush fee.

Chen Xiao had no objection to this, so he explained his requirements in detail. The clerk repeated it, confirmed that there was no problem, and then went to the workshop at the back.

After waiting for two hours, the bronze horse he customized arrived.

This bronze horse is made of refined copper and has a beautiful rose red color all over. After preliminary processing by the weapon refiner, the surface does not have the stealthy sheen when it is just made, but a soft glow.

The bronze horse is in a jumping posture, with its front hooves in the air and its hind hooves about to leave the ground. The whole figure is lifelike, vivid and dynamic.

Under the feet of the bronze horse is not a rigid block of copper, but undulating grassland. One can see the grass being blown down by the waves as the Pegasus gallops past.

Chen Xiao exclaimed in amazement. This masterpiece of art was not something he could make now. Sure enough, he was right. He immediately saw the difference between himself and a real weapon refiner.

Chen Xiao returned to his new home with the bronze horse with satisfaction. He closed the door, took out the refining tools he brought back from Chongshan, and used his vital energy to refine them.

He had very little energy left, and couldn't refine the bronze horse into a powerful magical weapon, but he could simply consecrate it and give it a stable aura.

Chen Xiao spent the night busy.

He was not asleep, and Xi Yunting, who was far away in Luochentian Realm, was also awake at this time.

Leaving Chen Xiao, it was as if all his emotions were left behind, and he became the cold and indifferent Master Xi again.

We traveled non-stop and at lightning speed all the way.

Zhao Fang didn't dare to complain or feel tired, he just took medicine and flew without saying a word.

Even without having to guess, he knew that Master Xi would not be in a good mood. Anyone who had just parted with a lover - which he still found incredible - would be in a low mood for a while.

Fortunately, the mountain gate where the Chongxuan Sect was located was not too far from the teleportation gate to Luochen's Great Heaven Realm, and they arrived there in just ten days of desperate efforts.

After crossing the mountain gate, Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

He mustered up his courage and sent a message to Master Xi, who was as cold as ice: "Master, I still need to go to the Office of the Headmaster to restore my sight. I will take my leave here."

Xi Yunting didn't reply, but just nodded. If Zhao Fang hadn't been staring at him closely, he wouldn't have noticed the head move.

Zhao Fang felt as if he had been pardoned, and he scurried off in another direction. Although he was tired and sleepy, he suddenly felt some strength.

It was too late now, and regaining sight could wait until daybreak. Master Xi had found a lover, and if he didn't share this earth-shattering news with others, he would be suffocated to death!

Xi Yunting traveled a distance and returned to his residence at dawn. This was a place called "True Self Building" located on a high mountain in the east of Chongxuan Sect.

When Xi Yunting came up with this name, his junior uncle, who was not yet the head of the sect at that time, asked him respectfully whether this name contained the profound meaning of "being true to myself and returning to simplicity and nature".

At that time, Xi Yunting just looked at him silently and did not answer. God knows, he just circled two words at random from the outline of "Zhongxuan Jieyao".

Thinking that if Xiaodi knew the story, he would definitely find it very interesting, Xi Yunting felt warm in his heart and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Xi Yunting fell to the ground, and the long hem of his clothes brushed against the grass, making a rustling sound.

When he opened the door, he was greeted by an empty and cold room. Although it was a familiar scene, Xi Yunting felt particularly lonely this time.

After standing at the door for a moment, he walked in.

I looked around and saw that the furnishings in the room were covered with a layer of dust because I hadn't been back for a long time.

Xi Yunting raised his hand and cast a few spells, and the room suddenly became brand new and clean.

Sitting in the chair, he felt confused for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Xi Yunting had a strong will and he quickly came to his senses.

He turned his head and glanced out the window. The first rays of morning light had already appeared. It was time for him to meditate and practice.

However, he did not go to the quiet room, but went out and flew towards the mountains behind the True Self Building.

The wind blows for most of the year in Chongxuan Territory. There is only a short period of calm in spring, and the plants all over the mountains and fields take the opportunity to grow wildly. This is also the best time to pick tea.