"What are you doing?"

Qin Lang, with a chicken on his shoulder, a cat in his arms, and a dog following behind him, looked at them blankly.

It turns out that those in the Juxi Realm can control flying swords and flying knives... Qin Lang has learned something new.

The Hanyue Sword and Xueyin Kuangdao that were intertwined in the air stopped immediately.

Fly towards its master and then disappear.

Haoyue awkwardly dissipated the spiritual energy from his sword fingers and put his hands behind his back.

The originally cold and murderous Haoyue suddenly became shy.

She was looking at the tip of her shoes with the corner of her eyes, pinching the corner of her clothes with both hands, her face was flushed and her pretty face was shy.

"Master...Uncle Master..."

Haoyue shouted shyly.

Her attention was all on Mu Yu just now.

I didn't sense Qin Lang coming.

"What should I do... I heard that men like gentle girls. Did I seem too violent just now..."

Haoyue was very worried.

She was afraid that Qin Lang would be dissatisfied with her.

A huge wave rose in Mu Yu's heart.

The goddess he had been pursuing for tens of thousands of years had always been cold to him.

He had never seen Haoyue smile, let alone such a shy and flustered side.

Seeing each other for the first time, Mu Yu couldn't help but feel bitter.

It seems that she really likes Qin Lang.

I like her so much that even this iceberg of hers melts on its own.

That’s right... Compared to Qin Lang, Mu Yu is nothing.

In terms of cultivation, he couldn't even see what level Qin Lang was at.

When it comes to refining equipment, Qin Lang's level of refining is enough to make him his master.

All the things that Mu Yu was proud of were vulnerable in front of Qin Lang.

"Are you guys playing?"

Qin Lang's face darkened.

"I said I was going to collect herbs today, but you ignored my words?"

He was a little unhappy.

The scene of the fight between Haoyue and Muyu, and between the immortal weapon and the semi-immortal weapon.

Qin Lang didn't see it.

I just thought that Demon Lord July and Haoyue were playing a little game between lovers.

It’s really too much!

No matter how sweet the couple is, no matter how they play.

We can't just ignore the words of our great uncle!

Mu Yu was moved when he heard this.

He is worthy of being the great-grandmaster of Demon Lord July.

He is worthy of being the man that Venerable Haoyue likes.

He is worthy of being the supreme elder of the Equipment Refining Hall headquarters, a person that everyone wants to become his disciple.

They fought so fiercely.

Although the power was well controlled, it did not affect the surrounding areas.

But the aura it exudes is also at the level of attracting immortals.

I didn't expect that in his eyes, it was just a child's play.

Mu Yu felt bitter.

In this love, he deserved to lose.

"Eh? Tycoon, why are you here?"

It was only at this time that Qin Lang noticed Mu Yu's presence.

He suddenly felt nervous.

"We pay for the goods and we deliver them to you. Once you buy, there is no return or exchange."

He said hurriedly.

Half of it was given to Junior Brother Wu, so I have no money left even if I return it.

Mu Yu didn't quite understand what Qin Lang meant.

But that's not the point.

The point is, he finally met Qin Lang.

"Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

Mu Yu hurriedly knelt down towards Qin Lang, performing the ritual of three kneelings and nine kowtows as a disciple.

Haoyue glanced at Muyu coldly.

She didn't know what Mu Yu was planning.

"Mu Yu must die. He must not disturb the relationship between me and my uncle-master!"

Haoyue thought firmly in his heart.

She will not be at peace until Mu Yu dies.

Qin Lang was rather delighted.

A rich man comes to me to become my disciple, but he still wants to return the goods. This is fine!

With this rich man around, no matter how much money Junior Brother Wu asks for, he can easily handle it!

But...he is so stupid.

If he accepts him as his disciple, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for Qin Lang?

Can’t collect, can’t collect.

If he did, the disciples of Suoxianmen would probably laugh at him as their great-uncle for accepting a mentally retarded disciple.

He was a good-for-nothing to begin with, and he is still a mortal now.

What if I accept another mentally retarded apprentice?

What does this mean? A useless master taught a mentally retarded apprentice?

"I don't accept disciples."

Qin Lang said decisively.

This kind of statement must never appear.

Even if you are a rich person, it won’t work!

A smile appeared on Haoyue's lips.

It seems that my uncle-master really understands my heart and won't let others disturb our relationship.

Mu Yu was a little panicked.

"It's okay if you don't want to be my disciple, but I beg you to teach me the art of refining weapons!"

He just wanted to learn the art of refining weapons.

Regardless of whether Qin Lang accepts him or not, as long as he can learn the art of refining weapons, he is willing to pay any price.

He understands too.

How could a master like Qin Lang, who is unrivaled in the world, easily accept a disciple?

Qin Lang glanced at Mu Yu.

Thinking in my mind.

First of all, he is a rich man.

Secondly, he just wanted to learn the art of refining weapons, and he didn’t need to become a disciple.

So can we let him join the Locking Immortal Sect?

Now that I have joined the Suoxian Sect, it wouldn't be too much to donate some spirit stones for the development of the Suoxian Sect, right?

It is your responsibility to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect!

"I can teach you the art of refining weapons, but you must join the Immortal Locking Sect."

He looked at Mu Yu and said firmly.

The Suoxian Sect now has a mentally retarded disciple. When his great-grandmaster is exposed, those talented disciples will probably not think he is so useless, right?

After all, there is still a mentally retarded person at the bottom.

Haoyue didn't understand Qin Lang's decision.

"Uncle Master, no!"

she shouted hurriedly.

How could he let Mu Yu interfere in their relationship?

If Mu Yu joined the Locking Immortal Sect, how could she kill him?

Qin Lang frowned slightly.

Can't?

What's the meaning?

Are you going to let such a rich tycoon go?

This is unforgivable!

Why did Haoyue react so strongly?

It seemed like there was something wrong with the way the rich man looked at her just now.

Qin Lang glanced at Qiyue who was carrying a "corpse" beside him, then at Muyu, and then at Haoyue.

Could it be... a love triangle between the three of them?

Damn, this is so exciting?

No wonder Haoyue was unwilling to let Muyu join the Locking Immortal Sect.

"Haoyue, be more sensible, okay?"

Qin Lang said earnestly.

You are a girl, you don’t understand the hardships and tiredness we men go through.

As the great-grandmaster, I bear the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Suoxian Sect!

Haoyue was suddenly speechless.

Qin Lang's words left Haoyue speechless.

That's right, as long as Haoyue's love for Qin Lang remains unwavering.

No matter how Mu Yu messes up, her relationship with Qin Lang remains as strong as iron.

"Yes...Uncle Master."

Haoyue nodded obediently and stood aside.

Seeing that Haoyue no longer stopped him, Qin Lang almost rubbed his hands with excitement.

"How about it? Are you willing to join the Immortal Locking Sect?"

Qin Lang asked with a smile.

If you want to learn the art of refining weapons, you have to join the Locking Immortal Sect.

As long as he joins the Locking Immortal Sect, won’t his spirit stones become the Locking Immortal Sect’s spirit stones?

Mu Yu gritted his teeth.

He is from the Equipment Refining Hall.

If he joined the Locking Immortal Sect, it would mean that he would have to give up his position as the Supreme Elder of the Equipment Refining Hall Headquarters.

For the sake of weapon refining, he is willing to abandon these false reputations!

"I'm in!"

Mu Yu nodded heavily and made up his mind.

For Mu Yu, the bright moon is no longer within his reach, and the only thing left is the art of refining weapons.

The Demon Lord July was also a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Mu Yu would actually give up his position as the supreme elder of the Weapon Refining Hall headquarters in order to learn weapon refining techniques from Qin Lang.

A satisfied smile flashed across Qin Lang's lips.

"Okay, since you know Qiyue and the others, you can just call me Grandmaster Uncle like them."

There's no rush to pay the money.

We need to take it step by step.