From the light and aura emitted from this sword, he could tell that this was a spiritual treasure, and it was a second-grade spiritual treasure.

As he looked at it, his expression became excited. Refining spiritual treasures is something that countless ancestors of Shu sect pursued, but for hundreds of years, they have failed. Even he himself did not expect that in his lifetime, he would actually see the entire process of others refining spiritual treasures.

In fact, he has also studied the refining of spiritual treasures very deeply. However, the process of all this just now was too mysterious. He just understood what happened after the material fusion. He had only a little idea of ​​why, when the melted materials solidified into a sword, they turned into spiritual treasures?

Why, the light and aura on this sword are all the aura of spiritual treasures?

At this moment, Han Yang suddenly stretched out his hand, and suddenly, the purple long sword instantly shrank into a ten-centimeter-long purple sword, and instantly flew towards Sun Jingcheng.

Seeing this scene, Liang Xiaocheng and Mei Zhuping were both shocked, and Liang Xiaocheng hurriedly shouted: "Show mercy to the leader!"

But unexpectedly, the sword just stopped in front of Elder Sun. Han Yang looked at Sun Jingcheng and said lightly: "Old Sun, please see clearly. Is this a spiritual treasure?

If you go out and say that I, Han, are ill-behaved and lie everywhere, will I, Han, be ruined in your hands?"

Liang Xiaocheng and Mei Zhuping both looked extremely embarrassed when they heard this. They regretted it so much that they shouldn't have brought Uncle Sun. Now, they will offend Han Yang completely.

However, Sun Jingcheng ignored Han Yang's sarcastic words. Instead, he looked at the ten-centimeter purple sword in front of him with his eyes shining. He even slowly stretched out his hand and touched it a few times. Then, he suddenly looked at Han Yang and asked, "You...how did you make such a long sword shrink?

This...how is this possible?"

All of this subverted his perception.

At this moment, his eyes were full of curiosity and confusion, and the previous disdain in his eyes had long disappeared.

Han Yang glanced at him and said lightly: "Do you want to know? It's very simple. If you take me as your teacher, I will pass on this treasure refining ability to you!"

Of course, he said this just to vent his depression. After all, he was very unhappy when he was suspicious of this old guy.

But unexpectedly, when Sun Jingcheng heard this, he suddenly looked overjoyed. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Han Yang, and then looked at Han Yang with his eyes shining, "Disciple Sun Jingcheng, pay homage to Master, Master is here. From now on, I will follow Master to the death. I will never dare to have any second thoughts. I just want Master to teach this magical method of refining spiritual treasures to my disciples. I deserve to die. I have disrespected Master before, so please punish me!"

After saying that, he knocked his head on the ground and did not get up.

Han Yang was startled, and Liang Xiaocheng and Mei Zhuping were completely stunned.

After reacting, the two looked at each other, and a look of ease flashed in their eyes. In this world, they were willing to offend anyone, nor did they want to offend Han Yang.

Then, they looked at Han Yang with a smile.

Han Yang frowned slightly, looked at Sun Jingcheng and said, "Well, Mr. Sun, I'm just kidding, what are you doing, get up quickly!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Jingcheng looked firm and said in a deep voice: "Unless you promised to accept me as your disciple, I will not get up!"

Han Yang's expression suddenly became helpless. Damn, what's going on? Why doesn't this old guy play according to common sense?

He frowned and thought for a while, looked at Liang Xiaocheng and Mei Zhuping, and said in a deep voice: "Two, please advise Mr. Sun!"

Unexpectedly, when the two of them heard this, they smiled. Liang Xiaocheng even clasped his fists at him and said, "Leader, you don't know that Mr. Sun is a simple person and has been obsessed with researching various weapons all his life, so he is a little confused. He didn't deliberately contradict you before. Now, he is willing to take you as his teacher. Of course, it is also what the leader said by himself. You can't go back on your word, right?"

Han Yang was speechless. At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself in both mouths, why should he be mean?

Mei Zhuping also smiled at this moment: "That's right, leader, just accept Uncle Sun. With the knowledge that Uncle Sun knows, he can establish a weapon company for you and give you a lot of help!"

If their Shu Sect can establish some relationship with the Shenyang Sect, their status will probably not be easily shaken in the future.

After hearing her words, Han Yang frowned and thought about it carefully. This was quite reasonable. He still needed someone to help establish a weapon company himself.

Thinking of this, he looked at Sun Jingcheng, who was still kneeling on the ground and still had not risen, and said in his heart that this old man hated a little, and it was definitely not in line with his expectations for his disciples. But, all, he had said everything, and it was too late to repent at this moment. After all, he is also a person with a status now, so he can't break his promise, right?

What's more, this old guy still has a few brushes.

Thinking of this, he said lightly: "Okay, I'll accept you, get up!"

When Sun Jingcheng heard this, he looked ecstatic and kowtowed three more times before he got up. He saluted Han Yang with an excited expression and said, "Thank you, Master!"

After saying that, he looked at the purple sword floating in front of him again, and said with a smile to Han Yang: "Master, can this sword be given to his disciple? Just treat it as a gift from his master to his disciple?"

Han Yang frowned immediately and glanced at this guy. Damn, I'm so old, do you have to be a little bit of shame?

However, the disciples spoke, and he, as a master, shouldn't be too stingy. Although he was a little unwilling, after all, this purple long sword is a second-grade spiritual treasure, and the materials used are rare, he still nodded.

When Sun Jingcheng heard this, he immediately laughed, and then grabbed the purple long sword in his hand, as if he was looking at his own child, looking at the sword.

Han Yang lifted his soul mark, Sun Jingcheng immediately recognized his master, and then put the sword into his body.

"Thank you for giving such a precious gift. Master is worthy of being the leader of the alliance, and he is generous in his actions!"
Chapter completed!