I was slightly moved.

The slightly cracked emotions in Jianshuang's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight comforting look flashed across: "Although my apprentice is a bit willful, I have always been filial, but I am not only his teacher, but also have the responsibility to teach. The matter is only rumored by the outside world, Brother Wang, don't believe what the outside world says."

Wang Changxin let out a long voice: "So that's the case, but I don't know when Brother Jian learned how to forge weapons?"

After all, the method of refining high-grade treasures is much safer on the body of a fit monk than on the body of the late Nascent Soul, Jian Shuang's cold eyes darkened slightly: "Why not?"

I feel that being a father by an apprentice should also fulfill the responsibility of being a father.

Wang Changxin's smile widened: "There is nothing wrong with it, it's just that both of us belong to Fengtian Sword Sect, can you ask Brother Jian to refine my natal spiritual weapon as well?"

This matter still needs to ask Chao Yan's own opinion, Jian Shuanghan does not want to make a decision for him: "At this time, there is not enough time, and the refining needs to ascend the immortal stone, so we can discuss it after we come out of the secret realm."

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel kiru for the rocket launcher, thank you for being happy, nothing to worry about, little angel Yaoguang for mine x3, little angel Xulian for mine x2, thank you for the untouchable pure white, alone Brilliant, Jiuli, Lost, Worthless, Youmu, Little Angel's Landmine~

Chao Yan: Dad~

Jian Shuanghan: Hey.

Ning Xu: ...

You two are enough!

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