The man sitting next to the Valley Master had kind eyes and was about forty or fifty years old, but his hair and eyebrows were completely white.
This is Chang Yin, the grand elder of Xianlai Sect. He is the most respected person in the entire Xianlai Sect, and his reputation is even greater than that of the sect leader.
There are two reasons for this. One is that Chang Yin has the kindest temperament, and the other is that he is extremely good at refining equipment.
The weapon-refining skills of the Shenfeng Valley are also well-known in the continent, and the valley master Haomiao is a master among them.
So it's no surprise that these two are friends.
Ning Zhishui looked at Chang Yin, thinking about something.
Yanchen gestured for Ning Zhishui to sit down next to him. After she sat down, he said softly, "There are so many people here now, it's not a good time to talk. I'll find a chance for you to meet with Master alone after this place has dispersed."
"Okay, thank you."
Ning Zhishui sat down and saw Chang Yin holding a magical instrument that looked like a conch, looking at the younger generations below with a mysterious look on his face.
"Guess what this is? Whoever guesses its effect correctly, I'll give it to him!"
It is obvious that this is the latest magical weapon refined by Chang Yin, and its function is uncommon, otherwise it would not be worth it to be so mysterious.
The young people began to speculate:
"Could this be a defensive weapon? The kind that can grow in size and act as a shield?"
"I don't think so. This could be an offensive act. I'm afraid there might be poisonous needles or something like that in the shell."
"How can something this round look like a poison needle? I don't think so."
…
Ning Zhishui didn't listen to what they said, he just looked at them.
Of the six young masters of Kamikaze Valley, except for the unlucky sixth young master Qianying who is suffering at the moment, the other five have already arrived.
The eldest son, Song Xing, has the coldest temperament and seems to be the most difficult to approach.
The second young master is Yanchen, who is the gentlest.
The third son, Zijiu, has a baby face and looks innocent and kind when he smiles.
The fourth young master, Hanzhi, is rather taciturn and has a low sense of presence.
The Fifth Young Master Shan Mo is completely inconsistent with his name. As profound and ancient as his name is, he is as flamboyant and extravagant as he is.
He was wearing a loose red and green robe with multicolored embroidery, so messy that it was hard to make out. His skin was extremely white, so this frowning garment actually had a unique charm on him.
Apart from him, it is probably difficult for anyone else to control it.
Shan Mo has a charming and handsome appearance, and his eyes seem to be able to seduce people.
Among these five young men, if we only talk about the one with handsome appearance, it must be Yanchen.
But if you want to say what is the most eye-catching one, it has to be Shan Mo.
The five people are not much different in age, at least from the appearance.
"No, no, it's all wrong."
Chang Yin stroked his white beard cheerfully and shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied. "With so many of you, how could no one figure it out? Or are you deliberately not telling me because you want to make me anxious?"
"Senior, it's not that we didn't say it on purpose, it's just that we are so short-sighted that we can't see it."
The baby-faced Third Young Master—Zijiu said.
If there were no prize, everyone might be more humble and praise their predecessors.
But Changyin has already said it, whoever guesses it will get it as a gift!
If they could really guess it, they wouldn't waste their time here.
"No, little girl, you haven't guessed yet."
Chang Yin looked at Ning Zhishui.
Ning Zhishui blinked, "I'm not from the valley, so how can I speak?"
"Everyone present can speak." Chang Yin said with a smile.
"Senior, Zhishui is still young, she definitely won't be able to guess it." Rong Hongling said.
"You might as well make a guess. There's no punishment if you're wrong. But if you're right, I'll give it to you." Chang Yin was very persistent.
The reason for this was that he saw the calmness in Ning Zhishui's eyes.
Compared with other children's curiosity and confusion, Ning Zhishui's reaction was too calm, which was in stark contrast to her appearance.
Either she didn't know who she was and had no interest in this magic weapon, or she knew it very well.
"This spiral-shaped magic weapon uses Nanlancai, so it must be a sound attack weapon." Ning Zhishui said.
"Sound attack?"
"Nanlancai, is that the insect fluid produced in Cangqingzhou?"
"Great! It's actually a sonic weapon. It can definitely catch people off guard!"
The other young masters all looked surprised.
Sound attack weapons are rare because although they are called sound attacks, it is actually the spiritual consciousness that can cause damage.
However, materials that can have such effects are quite rare, which results in the price of sound attack instruments being extremely expensive and out of stock.
Since this snail artifact was made by Senior Chang Yin, its quality must be guaranteed, and the price must be even higher.
This made all the chosen ones from Kamikaze Valley a little jealous.
Do you really know?
Chang Yin's eyes lit up, "Little girl, do you know how to refine weapons?"
"I know a little bit." Ning Zhishui said.
"Then do you have any magical weapons that you have made by yourself? Can you lend them to me for a look?" Chang Yin became interested.
Ning Zhishui spread his hands and said, "I'm short of money, and even a good cook can't cook without rice, so... no."
"Puff—I almost believed your nonsense."
Rong Hongling was amused and kept laughing with her hands covering her mouth.
Since he knows how to refine weapons, he must have made a finished product, no matter how bad it is.
But Ning Zhishui said that she could make it, but because she was poor she had never produced a finished product... But if she didn't have a finished product, how could she say that she could make it!
Isn't this funny!
Shan Mo, the fifth son of the Butterfly family, also sneered, "This girl is quite interesting. Second brother, where did you meet her?"
Yanchen ignored Shan Mo and looked at Ning Zhishui curiously, "Miss Ning, are you kidding?"
She didn't seem like the type to joke in this kind of situation.
"Of course not, I'm serious." Ning Zhishui said.
"In that case, it's easy. I have plenty of materials here, you can choose whatever you like."
Chang Yin laughed heartily, waved his sleeves, and placed no less than thirty or forty kinds of materials on the ground in front of him.
Not only materials, but also a refining furnace!
"Haha, Senior Changyin is short of everything except the things needed for refining weapons." Shan Mo said with a smile, "Miss, how about showing us your skills in person?"
Yan Chen frowned, "Shan Mo, Miss Ning is a guest. Besides, in front of so many people, she might not be able to let go."
Many weapon refiners are not used to refining in front of others and prefer to lock themselves in a small dark room to refine alone, so there is nothing wrong with what they said.
If other people had let go and stopped pursuing him, Ning Zhishui would have been able to get through this hurdle.
However, everyone was present and was in high spirits, and they were particularly curious about her unfamiliar face.
Even though Yanchen found a way out, others also spoke up, wanting to see Ning Zhishui show off his skills.
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