Artifacts to cultivate immortals

Chapter 192 The Grandfather and Grandson of the Yun Family (Today's third update)
"This is also human nature. Naturally, I won't be so unreasonable. I don't want to stay in a hotel. Why don't I stay at your house for a few days. I have something to tell you."

Mu Ping'er naturally agreed to Yun Qiubai's request. She has experienced the pain of losing a loved one herself, so she naturally understands Yun Qiubai's urgency.

"Thank you, master, please come with me, master, as long as you don't dislike my shabby place." Yun Qiubai walked towards a small alley with Mu Ping'er.

Mu Ping'er observed the surrounding environment, not to mention the secular world who believed in Buddhism, even among the monks, there were many monks on the road, and even if they were not monks, they would wear Buddhist beads on their wrists.

And as soon as they entered the alley, there was a strong smell of incense burners. Obviously, there were not a few monks who believed in Buddhism.

Walking to the innermost part of the alley, there is a somewhat old wooden door, but it looks quite majestic, and it is a bit out of tune with the style of this alley.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Yun Qiubai shouted loudly after pushing open the door.

"Xiaoyun, you're back. Why are you..."

Walking out of the hall was an old man with a black face, gray beard and hair, and a hunched figure. When he saw Mu Ping'er Yun Qiubai who had regained his girlish appearance, his voice stopped abruptly.

"Grandpa, let's go in and talk first." Yun Qiubai hurriedly held back Grandpa, for fear that what he said would offend the master.

"Okay. This fairy, please come in." Grandpa Yun is naturally not a pedantic person. Seeing Yun Qiubai's actions, he knew that this female cultivator might not come from an easy way.

"Grandpa, take this Yuanshen Dragon Pill quickly." Yun Qiubai first handed the Yuanshen Dragon Pill to Grandpa Yun.

"If you don't make it clear, I won't eat it. Did you exchange it with the Variety Bracelet?"

Grandpa Yun knew at a glance that this Yuanshen Longdan was of higher quality than what he had seen in the elixir shop. To obtain this quality of Yuanshen Longdan, the price was absolutely extraordinary, and this was all he could think of.

"Grandpa, listen to me." Yun Qiubai knew that if he didn't make it clear, Grandpa would never take this pill, so he explained the whole story clearly, including the matter of becoming a robber.

"You're confused! Grandpa, I was the one who stepped into the coffin with half a foot." Grandpa Yun raised his beard in anger when he heard that Yun Qiubai went to become a robber for himself.

"You are a girl, and you go to hang out with people like Boss Dong? Do you know how dangerous it is? If Boss Dong didn't know that you are a woman, I'm afraid he would have trained you into a cauldron."

"Grandpa. Didn't I meet the master?" Yun Qiubai told Mu Ping'er's origin with a smile.

When Grandpa Yun heard that Yun Qiubai had made a heart demon oath, he had no choice but to accept that his granddaughter had become someone else's servant.

But fortunately, this master is generous, decent, and has a great background. He is also an alchemist. I believe that Yun Qiubai will not suffer from following this master.

"Friend Mu, our Yun family only has such a little blood, please treat Qiu Bai kindly." Grandpa Yun tremblingly bowed to Mu Ping'er.

Mu Ping'er knew that if he didn't accept this bow, Grandpa Yun might not feel relieved, so he accepted the bow, and then helped Grandpa Yun up.

"Xiao Yun, hurry up and give your grandfather the pill." Mu Ping'er told Yun Qiubai.

Yun Qiubai hurriedly handed the Primordial Spirit Dragon Pill to his grandfather, Grandpa Yun didn't refuse this time, just took the pill directly, and began to refine the medicinal power of the pill with luck.

"Xiao Yun, is this house yours or rented?" Mu Ping'er casually chatted with Yun Qiubai while waiting for Grandpa Yun to refine the elixir.

"This is the ancestral house of our Yun family. It is said that our Yun family was also a big family of cultivators a long time ago, but now only my grandfather and I are left."

"And this alley was originally our Yun family's property, and after hundreds of years, only this courtyard is left."

"What grandpa hopes most is that I can become a talent. I originally wanted to sell this yard in exchange for Yuanshen Longdan, but grandpa forced me to die. If this yard is sold, then the Yun family will have no roots."

"Grandpa has good qualifications. If he has enough resources, even Jindan can be expected, but..." Yun Qiubai said sadly.

"Okay, don't be sad, it may be difficult for your grandfather to form alchemy, but you follow me well, as long as you do well, I will cover all the pills before the alchemy." Mu Ping'er patted Yun Qiu comfortingly Bai's shoulders, said proudly.

"Master, what can I do? I'm just an ordinary foundation-building early-stage cultivator with no special skills." Yun Qiubai said a little confused.

"Don't you know how to refine weapons? And the most important thing is that you have a filial piety and a bottom line of being a human being."

"Although you have no choice but to join Boss Dong and the others, your hands are not stained with blood. You even persuaded Boss Dong to spare some people's lives, right?"

"But... just because of this?" Yun Qiubai was somewhat unable to see through Mu Ping'er's thoughts.

"Most monks are selfish. This is also human nature. I am also a selfish person. But while I can protect myself, I can have some bottom line in life. I can use this kind of person at ease."

"You don't need to understand if you don't understand, as long as you know, you can follow me without missing pills." Mu Ping'er looked at Yun Qiubai with a confused face, and said.

"Yes, Master." Yun Qiubai naturally wouldn't be entangled, as long as it's a good thing for him.

"By the way, what have you learned about refining? Have you ever independently refined any objects?"

Mu Ping'er asked, this is a very small town for cultivating immortals, and she didn't think Yun Qiubai could learn any advanced knowledge of refining weapons.

"Our refining room does not allow apprentices to forge magic weapons alone, but I still secretly forged a flying sword, a magic weapon, even though it's only low-grade." Yun Qiubai said a little embarrassed.

"Show it to me, and tell me what you have learned in the refining room?" Mu Ping'er was a little surprised, Yun Qiubai was only an apprentice and could still refine a finished magic weapon.

Yun Qiubai handed a rather ugly flying sword to Mu Ping'er with some embarrassment, and briefly explained the basic knowledge of weapon refining she had learned in the refining room.

"Although the appearance of this flying sword is a bit ugly, it is still very solid overall." Mu Ping'er commented somewhat unexpectedly.

Because I heard from Yun Qiubai that the basic things she learned were not only crude, but also full of mistakes. With such a little thing, she actually refined a magic weapon that was not bad except for its appearance.

Mu Ping'er only realized that he had actually picked up a treasure this time. Yun Qiubai's talent for refining is probably extraordinary. If he hadn't been buried in this small town, he could learn it systematically, and he might be another weapon refining talent. Grandmaster.

Yun Qiubai has never had much confidence in his flying sword, because it is too ugly, and he regained a little bit of confidence when he heard Mu Ping'er seriously say that he did a solid job as a whole.

　I have recently returned to my hometown, so the update will be a little less, [-] per day, please forgive me
　　
　
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