Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 136: It's the Sisters' Encirclement

Good news, the two Guanyuans are back.

Bad news, six were demolished.

Zhang Wang looked at the neatly arranged Guanyuan parts on the table, and the "thoughtful" way in which each Guanyuan part was separated to prevent them from being mixed up.

If one didn't know, one would think that this apprentice was considerate and went out of his way to help him with the chore of picking out parts.

But the problem is that selecting parts and refining them are time-consuming and energy-consuming!
It takes at least one month and at most two months to refine a Guanyuan. It not only requires the feel of the hand, but also attention to details. If there is any mistake in the precision core, it has to be refined again.

It only takes two hammers to dismantle it, but it takes two months to refine. Who can withstand this? At least Zhang Wang has already thought about how to hang Feng Qin up and beat him.

When he was preparing to find a high-quality willow whip to strengthen his good disciple, he noticed that there was an inconspicuous magic weapon placed at an angle on the table.

"Gah?"

Zhang Wang was slightly stunned. It was an ordinary piece of clothing, and it was also the magic weapon he had refined for Feng Qin at the beginning - the Black Turtle Robe.

Even if a weapon refiner refines the same type of magic weapon, he can tell at a glance which one he refined.

This is because every weapon refiner has his own personal habits and some of his own innovations, which is why every weapon refiner can produce different levels of the same weapon.

So with just one glance, Zhang Wang knew that this magic weapon was not made by him.

The quality and strength of this black tortoise robe are comparable to the ones he refined. This alone makes it certain that it was not made by Gao Nan.

The result is obvious, this was made by Feng Qin.

Zhang Wang looked at the black tortoise coat, and his anger seemed to have found an outlet, and it was released bit by bit. His expression became relaxed, and even a little relieved.

"We demolished six viewing gardens... Well, that's good progress. Never mind. I won't care about you anymore."

The Black Turtle Robe is not something difficult to make. Anyone who has deep experience in refining instruments can create a magical weapon of this level.

However, Feng Qin had only been involved in refining equipment for two days.

This kind of talent can be said to have completely eliminated Zhang Wang's desire to beat him up.

……

Feng Qin got on the bus and looked at his mobile phone nervously. He was relieved when he didn't hear from Zhang Wang for a long time.

"It seems that the black tortoise robe has helped to calm down my anger. I don't have to hide from my master when I come back."

"Why are you hiding from me, Master?"

Lin Caixin sat next to Feng Qin, not avoiding suspicion at all, and then complained slightly:

"Why haven't you come to play with us these days? Have you really been bewitched by the Five Immortals?"

It took her more than half a month to get out of Quan Xing's shadow. She originally wanted to help Feng Qin overcome his inner demons, but after observing him recently, she found that Feng Qin not only had no inner demons, but had even forgotten about it.

To the point that Lin Caixin thought that she was too childish. She was frightened when a short blade cut her at close range. Look at others, they were only thinking about other trivial matters.

"Busy, I have to take care of Senior Sister Tao Tao's mission."

Feng Qin's time is now strictly planned, not to mention weekends. Even his evenings are so busy that he has no time to go out and play.

In these few months, the only time I had fun was when I went out with Lin Caixin and others.

Lin Caixin was not surprised. Ever since she was called to Tang Miaoxing's office last time to inquire about the death of Quan Xing the monster, she understood that the status of this junior brother in front of her was different in the Tang Sect.

Both Zhang Wang and the head sect leader had extraordinary expectations for him.

This expectation weighs a thousand pounds. Lin Caixin believes that even if her talent is as outstanding as that of her junior brother, she cannot bear such strong expectations.

So when she heard Feng Qin's slightly helpless complaints, she admired him even more.

How strong a heart must one have to be able to face the gazes of so many people and deal with it calmly?

"Hey... why is Feng Qin sitting among the girls?" Tang Feng, with a round head and big ears, was making a registration form, recording the names of the people who got on the bus one by one. As a result, he saw that next to Feng Qin, who sat first, was Lin Caixin, and behind him sat Tao Tao and Tang Ya.

There were also two girls in the front, and then on the other side. It could be said that almost everyone was sitting around Feng Qin.

Tang Feng's words were shocking. Everyone who had been selectively ignoring him in their hearts now looked directly at Feng Qin, with three parts of shock, three parts of confusion, and four parts of resentment in their eyes.

Feng Qin signaled them to calm down, but Lin Caixin, who was standing beside him, had already fallen asleep on Feng Qin's shoulder because she had gotten up early, and she also held his arm.

This made the fellow brothers around him feel empty and hopeless.

"Junior brother, you actually..."

"No, I got there first."

Feng Qin wanted to explain that he didn't dare stay in the weapon refining room for a long time because the Guanyuan was demolished, so he got on the bus as soon as it arrived at the school gate.

He arrived earlier than the two organizers, Tang Wenlong and Tao Tao.

But Tao Tao and others arrived the earliest, so no one saw them before they surrounded them.

Tang Feng said angrily: "Why, are they sitting around you? You must have taken Teacher Tao's seat, you you you..."

"Oh, that's not right..."

When Tang Feng was accusing her, Yuan'er suddenly caught the blind spot.

"Feng Qin occupies one seat, ten girls... does that mean!"

There will be a girl left alone!
They were as ferocious as wolves and tigers, sweeping the bus, and suddenly saw Tang Tingting, grabbing Tang Wenlong's hand and sitting together.

The ten girls seemed to be sitting in pairs, but there was still room.

The thirteen boys cast their eyes towards the last five rows of seats in the bus, where there was just one extra seat that could accommodate a boy, with girls hugging both sides, which was much better than Feng Qin's!
The car starts from Tangmen and goes directly to Guizhou, a journey of four or five hours.

Arrived at the destination in the late afternoon.

The so-called back row "left and right embraced" dragon throne seat...

The entire process was without any occupants.

If they are communicating normally, they can chat with girls without any obstacles.

But as soon as there is a little distracting thought in my mind, I will become at a loss and won't even have the courage to sit together.

The type who has the desire but not the courage.

Feng Qin looked at the dozen or so fellow students sitting in the front row and felt inexplicably amused.

But soon, he stopped paying attention to this group of funny people, and looked down at the cicada on his chest.

The direction pointed by the cicada was always consistent with the bus.

This made Feng Qin even more shocked by the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements.

The higher the level of the weapon refining technique, the more powerful the cicada is.

It is not a straight-line guide between two points, but a magical tool that changes the path according to the terrain and the host's state.

It is equivalent to installing a smart chip on the magic weapon.

"Junior brother, what are you looking at?"

Lin Caixin, who had been sleeping all the way, rubbed her eyes and looked at Feng Qin's chest.

Feng Qin quickly put it away and said with a smile:
"Get off the bus, we've arrived in Guizhou."

Biyou Village is located among the mountains in front of us.

(End of this chapter)