Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 57 He's Angry
Gu Linyuan's face turned blue when he thought of the purpose of Jun Guling being pulled to the Refinement Peak, and his body exuded an aura of destruction.

He regretted it, why was he angry with this stupid woman?

What about the righteous cultivator sect?
Are there still few virtuous people?
Moreover, he has seen this kind of thing a lot in the devil world. Devil cultivators have always done whatever they want without being bound by their own hearts, and they are not afraid of their inner demons. Therefore, men and women have no scruples. There is no difference between sending them to the door and grabbing them. They care. only strength——
And Jun Guling is a beautiful female cultivator who has nothing but beauty and no self-protection power. If this is only the life of being bullied in their demon world, how can it be better in Refining Tool Peak?

When he thought that Jun Guling might be bullied like in the devil world, Gu Linyuan seemed to be transformed into a murderous sword.

As a result, a mean voice suddenly came from the ear at this moment.

"Jun Guling, are you being lazy again? Have you completed the task today? You can't even play the most basic black iron ore, so what qualifications do you have to be under the sect of Elder Xuyun?

Here, Gu Linyuan just wanted to kill someone, but Qiu Hong, the deacon of Refining Item Peak, slammed into the muzzle of the gun without having long eyes.

She used to be mean to mean, but she has never been like this.

But who made Jun Guling offend the people at Lingdan Peak?

She wanted to change some medicinal herbs today, but was scolded by others.

Doesn't this make me feel bad?

That's not all. On the way back, I heard that Jun Guling went to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and stayed there for three hours. In the end, he didn't even get a single Huangjie cultivation technique.

So, she was so angry that she scolded her before she entered the door?
But who would have thought that there are still outsiders in this refining room?

When she saw Gu Linyuan's one, Qiu Hong was stunned—
"you--"

boom---
Before she could finish speaking, she was kicked upside down by Gu Linyuan, and then fell abruptly to the ground. There was a loud noise, which stirred up a cloud of dust. She spit out a large mouthful of blood, obviously injured. Not light.

However, Gu Linyuan stood at the door like a god, with his fists clenched, the blue veins on his forehead bursting out, his eyes gloomy, "Go—"

He suddenly shouted loudly, like a tiger roaring. Qiu Hong's face turned pale in fright.

"I'm getting out, I'm getting out now--"

The voices were trembling, obviously frightened, and then ran away.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that Gu Linyuan turned around slowly, still looking at her sharply.

What happened just now was too fast, and Jun Guling didn't react for a while. Seeing his expression at this moment, he swallowed his saliva and didn't even bother to cry, and said cautiously:
"you--"

"Tell me, which beast?"

Jun Guling was startled, then glared at him, pouted his tears and said, "What is fierce? No one bullies me except you."

"I--"

Gu Linyuan was directly choked for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Then thinking about what happened to the two of them, it seems that he really took a lot of her advantage, huh?

Thinking of the past, Gu Linyuan's face became a little hot for some unknown reason.

But he pretended to be calm and said with a look of disgust:
"I was almost killed without seeing you cry like this, so tell me, what the hell is going on?"

Maybe it was Gu Linyuan who supported her, or maybe the two of them had suffered together, or maybe it was because of other factors that made Jun Guling feel a little more dependent on him.

In addition, she is indeed a little fragile now, so she slowly raised her small mouth, stretched out her hand pitifully, tears rolled around her eyes, and said aggrievedly, "They made me strike iron, look, my hands are all worn out. —"

Seeing this, Gu Linyuan strode forward to her, squatted down, and dragged her little hand full of blood blisters, his face was ugly, and a hint of distress flashed in his heart.

"If they ask you to hit you, hit you? Are you stupid? What about the dexterity you used to deal with me?"

Gu Linyuan was very angry, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and there was an aura that no strangers should enter.

And Jun Guling bit his lower lip and hung his head silently.

According to the rules of Refiner Peak, new disciples have to take a day off every seven days, and they have to complete a certain amount of tasks every day.

Not even if she is a direct disciple.

Of course, if there is a master speaking, it will not be a problem, but the problem is that Jun Guling's master, Xu Yun, the old drunkard, doesn't know where to go, and doesn't care about her at all.

What can she do?
In order to be able to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, she could only endure it.

But there's no need to tell him this, and Gu Linyuan got even more angry when she saw her air bag, but he couldn't do anything about her, and finally took a deep breath.

"Get up, I'll give you medicine."

Jun Guling nodded murmured, "Oh—"

After promising to stand up against the wall, the result—
"S-"

A heart-wrenching pain once again made Jun Guling's face pale, and he sat back on the ground with a painful exclamation.

Seeing this, Gu Linyuan frowned, and a princess hugged him up.

Jun Guling was shocked: "Hey, what are you doing? Put me down—"

But Gu Linyuan ignored her, strode away directly, and put her on the inner chair, "Now is not the time for you to be brave, being held by this young master is your blessing, don't know how to cherish it."

"you--"

After sitting firmly, Jun Guling pouted, "Hmph, who cares about that, it's your blessing to be able to hold this fairy, okay?"

Gu Linyuan gave her a cool look, and then a bottle of trauma medicine suddenly appeared on his palm, "Poor mouth."

After saying that, she looked at her hand seriously, "This blister has to be broken before you can apply the medicine. Just bear with it, it hurts a bit."

Jun Guling looked at him uncomfortably, what kind of words are these tigers and wolves?Why does it sound a little wrong to hear this?
"S-"

"It hurts? Then I'll take it easy--"

Gu Linyuan's face was cold, and he took the medicine seriously.

But no one noticed, there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

To be honest, he has never been so delicate when he was injured.

But looking at the pitiful expression of the woman in front of him, he couldn't even say a heavy word.

Carefully puncturing the blisters from the back of his hand, he turned his hand over again, and saw that the palm of his hand had been worn away layer after layer, and even saw the wound of red flesh.

Gu Linyuan took a deep breath.

"In the future, stop hitting these irons."

"Don't fight? That's not good. If I can't finish it, I won't pass the test, and if I can't become a [-]st-grade artifact refiner, I can only stay here forever."

Hearing this, Gu Linyuan frowned fiercely, "Then leave it to me."

"Ah? You mean, are you going to help me strike iron?"

Jun Guling was surprised, while Gu Linyuan hummed softly.

And such a good thing?
Although Jun Guling felt a little inexplicable, she adhered to the principle of being cheap and not being a bastard. She licked her lower lip lightly and said in a low voice:

"Forget it. You haven't played iron before. That thing is still quite difficult. Besides, if I can't complete the task before sunset, I won't have dinner, so I'll do it myself."

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, Gu Linyuan gave her a cold look, huh, is this stinky woman still good at being cheap?How could this time be arranged?

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