Zhuo Buqun's face was stunned.

Bai Yao's face was covered in black.

Chi Lian continued, "Master, let me crush you hard in the art of refining weapons, and slapped your arrogance, so as not to forget you and bully Miss Xingyu in the future!"

Zhuo Buqun smiled speechlessly.

Bai Yao patted his forehead with his palm, wishing he could find a crack in the space and go in and never come out again.

Yan Xingyu looked at Bai Yao quietly.

Bai Yao smiled embarrassedly and said, "Little girl, don't glare at me. I also heard that this kid has a close relationship with Zhuo Yan, so I want him to give Chi Lian some advice."

"Instructions?"

Chi Lian looked at Zhuo Buqun in surprise, "Is this kid's hair growing long? Can you also give me some advice?

I should have crushed him, right?"

Bai Yao's nose was almost pissed. This disciple's talent in refining weapons was useless. His only flaw was that he had few strings in his head.

Zhuo Buqun understood Bai Yao's intention and said with a smile: "Since my senior intentionally asks me to give me some advice, then I'll give me some advice."

Then he changed the subject and said, "But just pointing to one person is not very meaningful. So he summoned all the soldiers and disciples in the temple. I will give them guidance in public to benefit everyone!"

“So great!”

Bai Yao was immediately overjoyed.

The talent of alchemy is against the will of heaven. Is it better to be against the will of heaven in the way of refining weapons?

Chi Lian laughed and said, "Boy, Master asked me to crush you hard. Do you think it's not enough to crush once, and you want to be crushed many times?"

Zhuo Buqun smiled and said nothing. He was an amateur.
Chapter completed!