From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

In a building that looks like a shrine.

Ma Xianhong stroked his chin and fell into deep thought. After a while, he slowly spoke:
"You two, as you can see, I am a weapon refiner. As the inheritor of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, I believe that the greatest weapon refiner is destiny. Everything in the world is a weapon refined by destiny, and humans are also weapons that can be refined! But objectively speaking, the current success rate of the self-cultivation furnace is not high, and it requires qualified and excellent extraordinary people to act as root control, so that ordinary people can have the opportunity to be born with the talent to sense qi."

After saying this, Ma Xianhong fell silent again.

This time the pause was a little longer, as if he was making some extremely important decision.

Wang Ye carefully examined the ugly self-cultivation furnace in front of him. There were so few weapon refiners in the alien world that it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. There were less than fifteen weapon refiners in all the schools, both openly and secretly. As the official standard weapon in the industry, it usually took more than ten years to refine one. It took ten years to sharpen a sword, and what was even more fatal was that failure was the norm.

But the thing in front of me is a magic weapon.

Even though it was the result of the hard work of the entire Biyou Village, the result was too shocking, especially since the refiner was quite young.

"I've decided to destroy it."

Ma Xianhong's attitude was resolute.

"The basis of refining equipment is destiny, and destiny exists in all things. I have always wanted everyone to have the possibility of transcending the mundane world. Mr. Jiang has walked ahead of me in this regard. Since the True Bell Gu is useful, there is no need for this self-cultivation furnace to exist. I will shift my focus to the Gu Breeding Furnace to maximize the reproduction speed of the True Bell Gu. Compared with the failed products that need root control, I am more interested in a brand new future. I hope you two can help me."

Jiang Yuan held the hand that the other party extended, and rarely looked serious:

"I didn't kill you and take the treasure. My decision was correct."

Ma Xianhong seemed to be touched and couldn't help saying:

"Even if the Zhenling Gu is successfully cultivated on a large scale, we may not see the time when aliens are everywhere."

"So what?" Jiang Yuan shook his head, as if he didn't care at all. Creating a path for cultivation for future generations was an unimaginable merit. The merits of this blessed land would count even after one ascended to heaven. It could be reasonably exchanged for magic weapons, identity, status, titles, exemptions and other miscellaneous things from the Confucian Temple.

As for whether it would be considered a sin to take it back four hundred years after using the Fang Cun Boat to swallow the world, by that time he would be God and would naturally turn a blind eye. If it wasn't a self-directed act to gain merit and it didn't count, he wouldn't mind being even more shameless.

“All gifts from fate are secretly marked with a price.”

Under unprecedented pressure, Wang Ye said this to Liu Dang, but unfortunately the latter did not take it seriously. As an extraordinary person, it was normal for him not to understand the hardships of ordinary people.

Suddenly the door of the building opened and one of the upper-level disciples walked in.

"Master, there is a group of people outside, they are all aliens."

Ma Xianhong clasped his fists towards someone and said, "Sorry, Brother Jiang, I have to go over first. You two can do as you please. Xiaolong, please take care of the two distinguished guests and don't be rude."

"Yes, Master." Zhong Xiaolong replied. His method is called Finger Magic.

……

The village entrance.

"What do these guys do?"

"There's something wrong with the tour group here."

"I guess he went to join the leader."

The villagers were talking a lot.

It was not until Ma Xianhong came out that everyone stopped watching and went about their business. "Everyone, what are you doing in Biyou Village?"

Wang Zhenqiu held up a small flag and answered, "Times are tough these days. The old Heavenly Master almost had a breakdown, and all the Wudang disciples died. We wanted to stay out of the spotlight, but we heard that Biyou Village was recruiting talents, so we came to join you."

“We don’t hire…”

"Village Chief Ma, why don't we talk?" Zhang Chulan stepped forward and said, "Look, they are both good fighters. It will be hard to end the fight if they start fighting."

Several temporary workers cooperated to show their skills.

Ma Xianhong didn't care about it, but after seeing Zhang Chulan's face, he changed his mind.

As the successor of the Eight Wonders, he has a great liking for other successors. This sensory preconception mainly comes from the kind old man who taught him the skill. The other party is now dead, and his image in his mind is tall and majestic.

After a while, the temporary worker team got permission to enter the village.

Temporary workers and superiors are confronting each other.

Inside the wooden house, Ma Xianhong showed kindness and took the initiative to explain the relationship between the two.

"My great grandfather Ma Benzai is the sworn brother of your grandfather Huaiyi."

"Ah? Then I'm not your uncle anymore." Zhang Chulan was a little surprised.

"Ha, you're so smooth-talking. I didn't expect that you seem to be doing well working for the company. Tell me, what are you doing in Biyou Village?" Ma Xianhong picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"It's very simple, Chen Duo, as long as you don't interfere, we will take her away ourselves." Zhang Chulan told the truth.

Ma Xianhong put down his teacup, his smile faded, and he said coldly: "Will you give up your partner?"

"She killed someone, and that person was a senior executive of the company!" Zhang Chulan frowned.

"Oh, it's against the law, right? But I remember there doesn't seem to be a clear rule prohibiting killing between aliens. Besides, considering the overall situation, it's not a bad idea to ignore it. Even if we take a step back, we should follow the formal procedures. Putting him in jail is the reasonable treatment."

Ma Xianhong spread his hands and acted like a rogue.

Zhang Chulan was stunned and speechless, and he had a bad feeling in his heart that they were missing important information.

"Let's not talk about the law, let's talk about morality. A girl who lost her parents at birth was turned into a weapon by evil spirits. What crime did you commit? Why did you imprison her? If she was a big threat, why didn't you kill her at the beginning? You are hesitant and greedy. You are afraid of the consequences, but you are unwilling to give up the value of her. You want to have the best of both worlds. If she dies, then she dies. Isn't this just avoiding the fate you deserve? But when things are out of control, you think of destroying them. Isn't it a bit too... incompetent?"

Ma Xianhong sighed slightly when he thought of Chen Duo.

"What she wants is very simple. She just wants to be accepted by the world. She is not a tool, not a Gu Shen Tong, but just Chen Duo. Love and hate, killing and being killed, none of these are important. A child who once had no self at all, her pursuit of self is beyond all of your imagination. The reason why people are human is because they have their own consciousness, can make their own choices, and pursue their own freedom. So she killed Liao Zhong and came to me who is willing to recognize her."

Ma Xianhong suddenly laughed.

"Do you think that Liao Zhong, who has been taking care of Chen Duo and helping her adapt to the world, plays a role similar to that of a father? The two of them should love each other and never separate."

"I don't know." Zhang Chulan had a complicated mentality. The most disgusting situation had occurred. His righteous partner turned out to be the opposite side, and he didn't even know the details of how Liao Zhong died.

"Remember, your feelings are not the same as Chen Duo's. In this respect, you are just like Liao Zhong, no different from the prison guards, because the child cannot feel good or evil. First, clarify your own position before discussing this topic."

(End of this chapter)