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

Chapter 534 It is said that the junior brother is most afraid of praise
Xia Siren, a guest official of the Wang family, and Zhuang Shouzhi, a wild man.

The weapon refining circle is like this. Not many people present have heard of their names, but when it comes to magical weapons, almost all of the older generation know them.

Feng Qin was just the opposite in front of them. In terms of magical weapons, he did not have his own exclusive magical weapon, but in terms of popularity, he was well-known to everyone.

"Oh, you guys are betting on this, yeah, really, come on, go and practice."

Elder Lu did not try to persuade them, but cleared a few tables and asked the disciples to take a seat.

Then he humbly asked:
"Senior Feng, where did you start your observation? I've been thinking about it for a while, but I still can't figure it out."

Senior Feng...

Everyone had different expressions, even Xia Siren and Zhuang Shouzhi noticed that something was wrong.

Calling a young man a senior, is it possible...

In everyone's sight, several disciples have already taken their seats nervously. They did not lie, they really had never tried to refine the Qi shield. Their recent work was all about disassembly and annotation.

Now I am sweating all over and my hands are shaking as I carve simple patterns.

The Qi shield is very simple, and it only takes about ten minutes for the old man present to make it.

For a new disciple, it will take at least several days.

What everyone wants to see is not the quality of the magic weapon. If you want to know whether the other party has the ability to refine this kind of low-level magic weapon, you only need to look at the patterns on the first side.

They were nervous and sweating, but they were extremely focused. Firstly, they didn't want to be looked down upon, and secondly, they had solid basic skills, so they managed to finish carving the first side.

No one spoke. They didn't know whether they had succeeded or not. They just kept their heads down, sweating, waiting for the trial.

pat-

Xia Siren's face turned red, two blue veins appeared on his forehead. He threw a corner of the map of mountains and rivers into Feng Qin's arms, and his fists were clenched white.

Zhuang Shouzhi gritted his teeth, took out a notebook, tore off a page at random, threw it to Feng Qin, and turned to leave.

Compared to Xia Siren, his loss was not too bad.

A piece of paper with your experience is equivalent to giving the other person your summary of several years for free.

The pattern on that corner of the map of mountains and rivers not only represents several years of experience, but it will also take at least half a year to refine it again.

"It's really been refined..."

"It's fake. Even Elder Lu doesn't know."

"What methods does the Tang Sect have?"

"It seems that in the past, the Tang Sect's weapon refining was passed down from one person to another, and they had real materials."

……

What made Xia Siren and Zhuang Shouzhi most uncomfortable was that what they thought was cold sarcasm did not appear.

No one even marveled at the landscape or the insights gained.

There were no exclamations or ridicules, as if they were just dispensable weapon refiners.

Compared to being notorious, being forgotten makes them more angry.

"Asshole, no wonder the Wang family called him the dog they wanted to recruit. With such a bad temper, he can only be a dog!"

Xia Siren cursed angrily, and Zhuang Shouzhi nodded repeatedly, "If the Wang family really recruited him as a thug, you can send me to see if he still has the same attitude as now."

"Oh, when the time comes, I'll ask him to pour tea. It'll piss me off!"

Xia Siren had originally looked down on Feng Qin because of the Luotian Dajiao incident, and then he heard at the Wang family that during the trip to Longhu Mountain, Feng Qin had been very attentive to the Wang family, acting as if he had never seen the world.

They even look down on him.

Not only are they being humiliated in public by this boy, but their fame is also so great that there is not even one person to mock them.

It’s not that I have a masochistic tendency, but the key point is that there is not even anyone to scold me, and I feel very miserable.

"But he seems to have some means to see other people's refining level. We..."

Zhuang Shouzhi calmed down a little and thought that the other party's ability was indeed unusual.

"Bullshit, maybe that old man Lu Shiwei hinted to him, in order to please the Tang Sect. Think about it, the Weapon Sect has just risen, and without the support of the big sects, there is no telling when it will rise."

"That makes sense..."

The two men left cursing, feeling so sad that they couldn't straighten their backs. Even though they cursed fiercely, they walked very slowly, wanting to see if anyone was paying attention to them.

But everyone surrounded Feng Qin, praising him and expressing their surprise.

Feng Qin repeatedly stopped those who were giving compliments, and said sincerely: "Dear fellow villagers... ahem, seniors and friends, Tangmen came here this time just to communicate with you. As the team leader, I am flattered to receive such praise from you all."

"...Pfft."

Rather than praise, the older generation asked most about how Feng Qin did it.

The younger generation all shouted "Fuck!"

Feng Qin's acceptance speech was so hilarious.

Many disciples even laughed out loud.

"I can't say anything about the matter that everyone is concerned about. This ability will definitely be passed on to all Tang Sect's weapon-making disciples if there is a chance in the future. I hope to share it with everyone at the next exchange meeting."

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to the twenty or so disciples, and there was no contempt or avoidance in their eyes.

At first, everyone wanted to stay away from the Tang Sect.

It's not just the Tang Sect, there's also the Jianxian Sect, Lingyin Temple and Hongmen.

This kind of sect, which did not start out as a weapon-making sect, but has opened weapon-making classes, is often attended by a group of students who come to learn but have no basic skills.

When communicating with such people, it is likely to be a one-way output and you will not get any return at all.

Therefore, out of selfishness, everyone stays away from it.

Even Shang Guoyuan and Tong Keliang were communicating with Feng Qin the entire time and never glanced at the disciples behind them.

That's why.

We are not here to do good deeds, so why should we communicate with newcomers who know nothing for free?

It's different now.

Feng Qin said that he would try to teach this kind of method to his subordinates. Does that mean that whatever methods the Tang Sect has now will be taught to the students, and it does not mean that they have to serve tea and water for several years, or repeatedly disassemble low-level magic tools like the Weapon Sect does?

In this way, we can really learn something from them.

When this thought came to mind, Chai Jiaxing and others could clearly feel that everyone was closer to them.

"My little junior brother, the teacher is too strong..."

"With just a few words, we were walking on a shady road and being received by everyone."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Teacher Tao Tao said that Junior Brother is most afraid of being praised. He can't sleep if he is praised."

Feng Qin: “…”

Thanks to Tao Tao, I wish she breaks up five times.

"My dear friend Feng Qin, I have long seen that you are definitely not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that you are so capable."

Shang Guoyuan doesn't take face as lightly as Lu Shiwei does.

He couldn't call Feng Qin "senior" with an air of seniority.

Tong Keliang was the most unusual one. Compared to everyone else who was focusing on the Tang Sect, his attention was entirely on those disciples.

I took a notebook and wrote down all their common features, trying to find the patterns behind them.

Lu Shiwei really doesn’t care about face at all, and is even suspicious and unable to hear any ill intentions from others.

When Feng Qin was being framed by the old man, he didn't take it seriously. When Feng Qin fought back, he didn't react at all.

Now, in front of everyone, he called a young man "senior", not caring about other people's eyes at all, but with an expression of being taught, and even said sincerely:

"Senior Feng, I wonder if I can use my life experience to exchange with you in this exchange?"

"Senior, please don't call me Senior Feng... I really don't deserve that title. It's better to just call me Feng Qin. As for my thoughts..."

What era is it now? Who still writes this kind of stuff? It’s all just memorized in the head.

"Tsk, that won't work. You now have abilities that I haven't even realized yet. Calling you by your name is really awkward. How about I call you Brother Feng just to make friends with you?"

"Eh eh eh..."

Shang Guoyuan glared and wanted to interrupt.

After just a few words, this boy became of the same generation as me.

No, Lu Shiwei seems to be more than ten years older than me. He is a lifetime suppressor for me!

Tong Keliang felt a numbness on the top of his head, as if someone had stepped on him and crushed him for two lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)