The Cultivator's partner went off track all the way

Chapter 969 Rejecting Tang Jinghui's Help
In the quiet room of the academy, dozens of pieces of white paper were floating in the air.

Now Tang Yue can not only see the two words "heart and eyes" written by Xuan Chui, but also write them herself.

Except for the first piece of paper given by Xuan Chui, all the other papers had words written by Tang Yue using her mental power.

To some extent, Xuan Chui is indeed a good mentor.

You should look at the essence of spiritual power with your heart, rather than looking at the surface with your eyes. Otherwise, you will never be able to truly feel the spiritual power.

"Yue chooses a girl, the high priest summons you to the main hall." Weizhi said softly outside.

Tang Yue put away the paper, stood up and opened the door, "Sister Weizhi, do you know what happened?"

"I heard that the Tang family sent the Kunwu Sword Jade. The priest asked you to go and discuss the sword forging matters."

"I see. I'll go take a look then."

In fact, this was the news that Weizhi had heard privately, and the person who passed the message would not go into such detail.

As they walked along the road, Tang Yue remembered something and asked Wei Zhi secretly, "Sister, isn't the beautiful king in the palace?"

Weizhi was shocked to see that she was so bold that she actually took the initiative to ask about the king's movements, "Yue is a girl, you can't talk about this lightly. The king's mental power is extremely strong, covering the entire palace, and he can hear any movement here."

She held Tang Yue's hand and indicated that she would tell her later.

Tang Yue raised his eyebrows slightly. The Tanmei Palace was so big, and the palaces were complex and winding. If he didn't try hard, he could hear what everyone said without feeling it was noisy.

Then his "spiritual consciousness" is indeed stronger than that of a Mahayana cultivator.

Entering the luxurious hall, Tang Yue first saw the two pots of Frost Soul Sword Marrow trees that could not be taken away...

Then I saw Tang Jinghui, who actually delivered the Nine-Colored Kunwu Jade into the palace in person.

Last time he was stopped outside the palace, but this time, in consideration of his sword jade offering, the priest let him in.

The priest was still wearing a mask, standing on the steps. When he saw Tang Yue coming in, he asked, "Your grandfather said he would stay in the palace to help you forge swords. What do you think?"

The expression on his mask was neither sunny nor gloomy, and it was unclear what kind of answer he hoped Tang Yue would give.

This question must be a trap.

Tang Yue thought for a moment and replied, "Thank you for your kindness, Grandfather. I know you are worried that I will waste such a good sword jade, but the priest has already promised to let the palace sword master help me. This is enough. Grandfather, don't worry."

Tang Jinghui didn't expect that she would actually refuse him to enter the palace to help. He was stunned for a moment, then turned back and looked at her in disbelief, "You..."

In his opinion, Tang Yue must be very scared as she had just arrived.

There is no way that the young lady raised in the Tang family would learn something like sword-making. She simply doesn't know how to make swords.

In this case, if she heard that her grandfather wanted to enter the palace to help her, she would probably agree immediately.

Why did she reject me? Did the devil say something to her?
In fact, Tang Yue answered this way not to dispel the priest's suspicion, but because she really wanted to forge the sword herself.

She had some knowledge of the Dao of Weapons on her, and seeing such good materials, she couldn't help but give it a try.

The priest said: "Oh? You really don't want to let your grandfather come in to help you?" The expression on the priest's mask turned into a smile, and he was obviously very satisfied with Tang Yue's answer.

"I believe that the swordsmith in the palace will do his best to help me forge a sword that is unparalleled in the world and present it to the King of Greed."

The priest nodded and said, “You are right, the swordsman in my Tanmei Palace is the most powerful in the world, much better than you earthlings.

I didn't let them make swords before because the materials were not good and it would waste their time, so I asked the Tang family to do it. This sword jade is OK, so it's better to let the swordsmith in the palace watch you make it."

The priest waved his hand and sent Tang Jinghui out without letting him say another word.

Tang Jinghui frowned. Is it true that he could only communicate with Tang Yue through that mirror?

However, Xiao Xi was reluctant to hand the mirror to Tang Yue. She kept saying that she had no chance to be alone with Tang Yue. She was afraid that if she gave the mirror away rashly, she would arouse suspicion from the demons in the palace.

In fact, he knew that Xiaoxi had her own little thoughts, but he just couldn't bear to blame her.

But now the situation is so urgent, if Tang Yue can't make the sword, she will be punished by the priest, and this move will be wasted...

After seeing Tang Jinghui off, the priest walked down from the platform and said to Tang Yue, "Come with me." He didn't say where he was going, so Tang Yue followed him. It was just the two of them.

"There was a thief in the palace some time ago. Did you know about this?" The priest said this suddenly.

Tang Yue's heart tightened. Did he suspect her?

"I know that the commander suspected me at the time and questioned me a few times."

"Is it you, then?"

The priest's words sounded nonchalant, but they concealed murderous intent.

"What do you think, Your Excellency the Priest?" She threw the question back directly.

"I don't think you have the ability. The thief triggered the mechanism in the main hall. Even if he has practiced spiritual power for many years, it would be difficult for him to escape."

Tang Yue rolled her eyes behind him. What else was he asking?
The priest suddenly turned his head, and she quickly lowered her head, hoping that he had not seen it.

“What I want to tell you is that if you want something, just ask for it.

In this palace, the treatment of the selected women is second only to the king, and higher than mine. Don't take it secretly, or I will inevitably punish you."

There was a smirking expression on the priest's mask.

Tang Yue bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Priest."

"Since you entered the palace, you have never shown any fear. You even took the initiative to ask Weizhi about us 'Devils'. What makes you so confident and not afraid at all?"

The priest came forward and looked down at her with his masked face.

Tang Yue smiled slightly, "The priest is worrying too much. I just look like I'm not afraid, but I'm actually very nervous, so I asked such an impolite question."

The priest was lost in her smile and even wanted to grab her wrist.

Tang Yue subconsciously stepped back and dodged, not understanding what this person wanted to do.

The other party snorted coldly and turned around. "No matter what little thoughts you have, for us, it will only become an excuse to punish you. It's best not to give us the opportunity."

Haha, these demons are so confident.

Tang Yue thought of the dream and asked him, "Have you ever seen a woman in white rowing a boat, Master Priest?"

"Where to row?"

"On a creek?"

"Where is the river here? There is only a sea of ​​magma. Are you having the same dream as the people on earth?"

"Well, it's really a dream."

But that woman was obviously related to this group of demons sealed underground, and it was she who invaded his dreams.

"Cherish your dreams. Slowly, you won't dream anymore. All the saints in the past were like this."

After walking through the winding corridor, they arrived at a relatively hot cave. At the end of the cave, there was a large iron door with three large characters "Chiyan Palace" written on it.

The iron gate opened, and the priest led Tang Yue in. "You will forge swords here in the future."

Tang Yue said: "But I still need to learn spiritual power."

The priest sneered, "The old fellow Xuanchui has evil intentions and has not taught you anything. You should learn from the swordsmith. Swordsmithing can also improve your mental strength."

Tang Yue thought it was reasonable and accepted the arrangement.

"Then can you tell Sister Weizhi? She will be worried about me."

"You get along well with these slaves."

Tang Yue was silent for a while, then said, "We are all women. I don't understand why they are slaves here. I think it's terrible."

The priest turned around, and the expression on his mask was very scary.