Seeing Qin Feng's stunned expression, Ling Hao asked curiously, "Are you going to the south?"

Qin Feng nodded. "Yes, I have a friend over there."

Ling Hao asked again, "Are you a cultivator from the south?"

Qin Feng shook his head. "No, I'm from a small place. I came to the Holy Domain to broaden my horizons."

Ling Hao patted him on the shoulder, "At your Golden Core stage speed, it would take you several years to travel from here."

Qin Feng didn't seem to care. Of course, the speed of a Golden Core cultivator was slow, but what about his King Realm speed? It wouldn't take long then. Figuring out their current location wasn't a big problem.

Anyway, he'd never been to the Holy Land, so it didn't really matter whether he went to the East or the South.

Seeing that Qin Feng remained silent, Ling Hao comforted him:

"You should recover at my place first, and we can talk about the rest later. Don't worry."

"If you're willing, you can join my Ling family, it's not impossible, but with your current cultivation level, you can only barely serve as a guard."

Ling Yuwei interjected, "Xiao Hao, it's too early to talk about these things now. Let Fellow Daoist Qin recover first."

"A guard?" Qin Feng shook his head decisively. "Miss Ling is right. I'll rest and recover first, and we can talk about joining the Ling family later."

Seeing his reaction, Ling Hao proudly explained his family's strength to him.

"Qin Feng, don't underestimate the Ling family. In the Tianxuan Dynasty, the Ling family has a great reputation. Everyone knows that the Ling family's weapon-refining skills are superb."

"If you join my Ling family, you'll have no problem getting a good, handy spiritual weapon, to say the least. If you perform exceptionally well, you might even become a master weapon refiner."

Qin Feng gleaned two important pieces of information from Ling Hao's words: first, this place was under the jurisdiction of the Tianxuan Dynasty; second, the Ling family was a family of weapon refiners.

When he rescued the phantom dragon Ao Ling, Ao Wei gave him a piece of star ore that was silver with a dark tinge, saying it was a very good material for refining weapons.

Now Qin Feng has encountered a family of weapon refiners again, isn't that perfect? ​​He learned a bit and got right to work.

He had never truly possessed a sword of his own, so he took this time to solidify his skills and learn how to use it.

He had prior experience in weapon crafting, so this shouldn't be difficult for him; it was like a godsend.

Seeing Qin Feng stunned, Ling Hao said smugly, "How about that? Now you know how powerful the Ling family is, right? Want to join the Ling family?"

Qin Feng looked at Ling Hao with surprise and delight, "Is your family's weapon-refining skill really as amazing as you say?"

Ling Hao became very agitated when he saw Qin Feng questioning him.

"How dare you doubt the weapon-refining skills of my Ling family? This is a genuine reputation, how could it be faked? Even people from the Tianxuan Dynasty have to seek our family's help for weapon refining."

Qin Feng didn't expect such a strong reaction from him, and quickly reassured him, "Don't get agitated, I was just asking."

Ling Hao snorted coldly, "Even if you question me, Ling Hao, you cannot question my family's weapon-refining skills."

Ling Yuwei said helplessly, "Xiao Hao, don't get agitated. He just asked one more question. He's from out of town and knows about our Ling family, so isn't that normal?"

Qin Feng chuckled, "Yes, Miss Ling is right. Don't be angry, Young Master Ling. By the way, um, can your weapon-refining techniques be passed on to outsiders?"

Ling Hao immediately looked at him warily, wondering if he had let a wolf into the house this time.

Ling Yuwei also frowned slightly.

Qin Feng quickly waved his hand and explained:

"Don't misunderstand, I'm just asking. If it's not possible, then forget it. I won't force you."

I personally have a strong interest in weapon crafting and have studied it for a while. I believe I have a fairly solid foundation.

Now that I've heard the Ling family's weapon-refining skills are so famous, I'd like to witness them firsthand. If I could receive guidance from a master, it would definitely benefit me immensely.

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he looked at the Ling siblings expectantly.

Ling Hao was overjoyed to hear Qin Feng's admiration for his Ling family's weapon-refining techniques, and in his excitement, he wanted to pat his chest and guarantee it.

Seeing this, Ling Yuwei quickly spoke up first, "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Qin, but my Ling family's secret weapon-refining techniques are not passed on to outsiders. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."

Qin Feng was somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but he could understand. This was someone's livelihood skill, and they wouldn't easily pass it on to outsiders.

Seeing this, Ling Hao comforted him, "Qin Feng, don't be discouraged. You can still observe the usual weapon forging, but you can't forge some higher-level weapons."

Qin Feng nodded. "What price must I pay, or what conditions must I meet, to learn the Ling family's weapon-refining techniques?"

Ling Hao glanced at Qin Feng, then at Ling Yuwei, and blurted out, "Just marry into my Ling family and marry my sister."

Qin Feng froze upon hearing this, and subconsciously glanced at Ling Yuwei. She was, to be honest, quite pretty.

Ling Yuwei blushed and said angrily, "Xiao Hao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ling Hao said somewhat awkwardly, "Haha, I was just saying. Qin Feng, forget about it. Unless you join my Ling family, it's unlikely."

Qin Feng refused to give up, "Isn't there any other way?"

Seeing Qin Feng's persistence, Uncle Lin said something quietly.

"Actually, young friend Qin, this is not impossible. The patriarch has always wanted to break through the weapon refining technique, but unfortunately he has never had enough materials of the highest grade."

"If you could provide some parts from a Royal-level demon beast, such as fur, claws, fangs, or blood, perhaps you could persuade the family head to change his mind and make an exception."

Ling Hao said irritably, "Uncle Lin, isn't what you're saying obvious? How is that possible? Let alone Qin Feng, who is only at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, even a King realm cultivator might not have these things."

Ling Yuwei glanced at Uncle Lin helplessly, "Uncle Lin, please stop teasing Fellow Daoist Qin."

Qin Feng knew that the man called Uncle Lin was mocking and ridiculing him, saying that he was daydreaming.

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