The disciple looked bewildered: "It may not be my turn to be on duty then."
"It's not important, it's not important." Yun Jin coughed lightly and said, "Brother, I'll be leaving first."
She turned to leave, and the disciple was stunned for a moment, then called out to her anxiously, "Junior Sister Yun, you... don't you have anything else to say?"
Yang Hui instructed that as soon as Yun Jin came out, he should keep a close eye on her and report everything she said.
But she didn't say anything!
"No." Yun Jin blinked.
The disciple could only say, "What I mean is, aren't you going to pay your respects to the Peak Master?"
"Master Yangfeng." Yun Jin smiled slightly: "No, no, I'm a little busy recently. I'll come after the sect-wide meeting."
this……
The disciple could only look at Yun Jin hesitantly.
Yun Jin seemed to suddenly remember something. She patted her head, took out a storage bag, and handed it to the disciple: "Give this to Master Yang Feng."
The disciple finally breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand."
I didn't leave any message, but I did leave something, so it should be the same.
soon.
This storage bag was delivered to Yang Hui.
Yang Hui waved his hand to let his disciples retreat, and then checked the storage bag.
The next moment, his expression twisted uncontrollably.
As soon as he thought of it, a mountain of refined iron was immediately placed in the room.
Yang Hui's lips began to tremble.
Last time I gave you a piece of refined iron.
What about this time?
Just gave a bunch!
He anxiously grabbed a piece of refined iron and examined it.
It is indeed made of hardened iron, but the technique seems a bit immature.
I grabbed the next piece and my technique seemed to have improved.
Yang Hui examined each piece one by one, his eyes growing wider and wider.
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