Ni Zhuang is the daughter of Yu Zhan's brother and takes her sister-in-law's surname.

The brother and sister-in-law died young due to an accident. Yu Zhan almost treated Ni Zhuang as a daughter. After discovering that she had a talent for weapon refining, he taught her all his money without any secrets.

Chang Yin said, "They are all treasures." The word "baby" undoubtedly spoke to Yu Zhan's mentality, and now Chang Yin was even more pleasing to the eye.

There may be many geniuses, but there is only one apple in his eye. No matter how good others are, they cannot affect Nizhuang's identity and status here.

Sheng Chaolin listened to them and wanted to interrupt. When he saw that the two of them were silent, he quickly spoke first, "Elder Changyin, your apprentice seems to be very talented in formations. Why don't you... let her come to me?" What do you think of Huazong’s academic training?”

Yu Zhan just picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Leng Buding coughed after hearing Sheng Chaolin's words. The tea choked his trachea, making his cheeks dyed pink, and his water-stained lips were even more delicate.

He glanced at Sheng Chaolin with dark lines——

This guy asked himself yesterday if he wanted to dig Ning Zhishui. After doing it for a long time, he ended up wanting to dig it himself!

But he was obviously overthinking it. How could Chang Yin let him go?

Sure enough, after hearing this, the corners of Changyin's mouth seemed to twitch, and then he said apologetically: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Zhi Shui is my closed disciple, how can you choose another disciple?"

"Why not? If I close the door at your place, you can also close the door at my place." Sheng Chaolin smiled, shamelessly, "Besides, you are his master, so as long as you are willing to let him go, then this matter will not be difficult. "

Long seal...

Do you think I am willing to let him go?

"You might as well ask Zhishui what he means about this matter." Chang Yin finally said with a smile.

Sheng Chaolin's eyes lit up, "If she agrees, will you be willing to let her go?"

Changyin just said, "It's not too late to ask first and then tell."

Sheng Chaolin just thought he agreed.

By evening, only two people were still refining weapons on the field.

One is Ning Zhishui, and the other is Ni Zhuang.

Ni Zhuang is a very cold female cultivator, with a cold aura between her brows. She is very focused when refining weapons, her brows are furrowed slightly, and she looks a bit bitter and resentful.

While Yu Zhan was drinking tea, he glanced at Ni Zhuang vaguely, and couldn't help but sigh.

This child, after all, was still dissatisfied.

Originally, based on Nizhuang's strength, it was not difficult to refine an outstanding yellow-level long sword. Ning Zhishui would definitely not be able to match it, but it would still be no problem to overpower other young disciples.

But probably because there is Ning Zhishui in front, she is even more popular after yesterday. She is discussed everywhere in the sect, and many people even want to spend a lot of money to buy the refining furnace after hearing the news.

This kind of grand occasion usually only happens to the powerful masters of weapons. As soon as they make a piece, someone will come to them with crystal stones to buy, and they will keep increasing the price. As for whether they can sell it or not, it all depends on them. Feeling.

It must be because of this that Ni Zhuang feels unfair and does not want to be inferior to others, so he took some risks today.

Judging from the materials and techniques she selected, if she refines it, she might be able to reach the Xuan level.

But if you fail to practice, you will fail in the last step, resulting in failure.

Judging from Yu Zhan's eyesight, she would definitely not succeed.

Because the difference between the Huang level and the Xuan level is too big, it is impossible to rush forward in a short while based on personal unwillingness to admit defeat.

However, although Yu Zhan had already guessed the outcome, he had no intention of stopping it.

People always have to hit a wall. Otherwise, what's the point of a smooth road?

Not only Yu Zhan, but also everyone on the field gradually realized that something was wrong.

"Why is Ni Zhuang so pale and looking like he's about to faint?"

"She's not in the right state."

"She seems to be a little exhausted. Maybe the sword she made was too strenuous for her." "No, it's almost over. It's impossible to fail now, right?"

"There's nothing wrong with this. Whether it's elixir refining or weapon refining, failure and success only happen in a moment. If you don't persist until the end, then no matter how good your performance is, it will be in vain."

Almost as soon as everyone finished speaking, Ni Zhuang's long sword cracked open.

And she herself spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground as soon as her body went limp.

"sky--"

"How could this happen? It actually failed!"

"It's a pity. If she succeeds, she will not be second but also first."

"Look, Master Yu is coming down!"

Yu Zhan's face darkened as soon as he saw the crack in the sword, he quickly walked off the stage, then came over and gave her a pill.

Ni Zhuang took the elixir, his eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyes.

"...little uncle."

Nizhuang's eyes were covered with mist, he was ashamed and helpless, "I have failed to live up to your expectations."

"You are indeed." Yu Zhan curled his lips mockingly, his voice cold.

Ni Zhuang's face turned paler and he lowered his eyes.

The little uncle really couldn't accept her failure. He must have embarrassed him.

"I have never taught you to do this without overestimating your own abilities and challenging the impossible difficulty at the moment." Yu Zhan then said, "If you make a wrong judgment and jump to a higher level challenge, you will naturally live up to my expectations. Taught.”

Ni Zhuang was stunned and looked at Yu Zhan doubtfully.

He was actually only disappointed with his leapfrog challenge, rather than his failure?

"Who has never failed? Even I can't successfully refine every magic weapon. What we should do is to perfect what we can do. As for those things that we know we can't do, give up when we should. Now. Giving up doesn’t mean you’ll give up in the future. You’ll be able to succeed in the future as your level improves, so why rush it?”

Ni Zhuang listened in rapt attention, and then he couldn't help but look at Ning Zhishui.

She sat there motionless, unaffected by the accident on her side at all, and was still concentrating on refining the magic weapon.

The long sword in her hand is almost completed. The silver-white color is extremely perfect, and the dragon pattern on it is also extremely exquisite——

Not only can she refine a mysterious-level magical weapon, she also has the energy to make such complicated patterns!

Looking at Ning Zhishui's expression, although it can't be said to be very relaxed, it is not strenuous either, which shows that this is not her limit.

The difference in strength between the two can be seen from this.

And he actually wanted to surpass her at this level...

The uncle was right, he did it knowingly that he couldn't do it, which was too stupid.

It’s not a loss if you lose.

Ni Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his clothes and stood up, "What my uncle taught me is that I am willing to accept defeat and will never make such a mistake again in the future."

With an uncle like Yu Zhan, he not only has status and strength, but also protects his shortcomings.


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