Chapter 331: Instruct Qian Ying!

Li Yu's identity is undoubtedly a mystery! At least to Qian Ying.

But Qian Ying could see that Li Yu did not have much hostility towards her uncle, at least in the short term.

Lin Wei's death had no effect on Li Yu. He still wandered around leisurely every day, or occasionally pondered over several swordsmanship books collected by Qian Ying. On the surface, he looked very calm and casual, as if nothing had happened here.

However, it was precisely because of his performance that he avoided some troubles.

After all, Lin Wei was a disciple of the Black Flag Patriarch, the owner of Tieye Island. He had reached the foundation of Taoism and was also a well-known figure on Tieye Island.

People with his status often left magic tools such as soul lamps. Once they died, they would be discovered immediately.

Therefore, at the beginning of the second day, some disciples looked solemn and hurriedly drove magic tools around to explore, obviously looking for the murderer.

Qian Ying's disciples and grandchildren of the Black Flag Patriarch had come to investigate many times, and had also used magic tools to explore, but nothing was found.

After a period of time, the murderer could not be found, and the situation was reduced.

In addition, one time, Li Yu saw Qian Ying practicing flying swords and thinking about swordsmanship, and he also gave her some pointers.

Qian Ying's talent in swordsmanship is not bad. Under Li Yu's guidance, she made rapid progress, almost a thousand miles a day.

In just over a month, the sharp edge in her eyes began to converge, becoming moist and transparent, like two gems.

This surprised Li Yu. After reading Qian Ying's annotations on the sword scripture, he clearly knew that Qian Ying had only practiced a mysterious sword scripture from the beginning of her practice to now, and she rarely received guidance from the Black Flag Patriarch during this period. The fact that she could practice to this point was enough to show how good Qian Ying's talent was.

If it were Li Yu, if he were in her place, he would never do better than Qian Ying.

As for Qian Ying, she had no doubts at all. Although she was surprised after receiving Li Yu's advice, she did not feel strange. She accepted it calmly and devoted herself to studying the sword classics.

The two of them were still in the relationship of elder and junior, but unconsciously, Qian Ying's attitude towards Li Yu changed, becoming like a teacher but not a teacher, like a friend but not a friend.

She did not ask many questions, nor was she curious, but just studied swordsmanship on her own, studying some swordsmanship tricks that Li Yu mentioned.

This made Li Yu quite impressed.

Qian Ying's mind was pure. She never cared about other things, nor did she flatter the Black Flag Patriarch, nor did she make friends, but was only interested in swordsmanship.

In this way, it was easier to achieve some achievements.

In Li Yu's view, this was a true seed of cultivation.

After staying for a while, Li Yu said something to Qian Ying, and then returned to the market, which was the shop left by Master He.

He resumed his original livelihood, sitting in the shop every day, welcoming and seeing off, or occasionally refining one or two magic tools.

It is worth mentioning that during this period, Qian Ying had sent a message to Li Yu, saying that half a year later would be the 700th birthday of the Black Flag Patriarch. Given the Black Flag Patriarch's character, he would definitely invite friends and gather all his disciples to celebrate together.

Qian Ying asked Li Yu if he would go at that time, but Li Yu was not sure, just said to wait a few days.

That day, Li Yu was sipping tea in the store, and as a result, he saw Ding Peng, who had met him once before, coming to the door.

Seeing Li Yu, Ding Peng bowed and said, "Boss Situ, nice to meet you again."

"It's you, Fellow Daoist Ding." Li Yu put down his teacup and said politely, "Fellow Daoist, please sit down and try my tea."

Ding Peng waved his hand and looked at Li Yu with a special look in his eyes. He said puzzledly, "No need. I came here twice a few days ago. Your store was closed at that time. I don't know."

Li Yu seemed to suddenly remember and said hurriedly, "This is my fault. I had something to do a few days ago, so I went out. Fellow Daoist, please don't blame me. As for your curved knife magic weapon, Fellow Daoist Ding, I will fulfill my mission."

As he said, he took out a long wooden box from the storage bag and handed it to Ding Peng.

Ding Peng was a little surprised. After opening it, he found that there was a golden curved knife magic weapon inside, like a crescent moon. There were some mysterious patterns on the blade, and the blade was sharp, flashing a cold light. It was obvious that it was a good magic weapon.

Ding Peng took it in his hand and was very surprised. He activated it briefly, and suddenly a white-gold knife light flickered, and the temperature in the store dropped rapidly.

"Good, good, good!"

Ding Peng was overjoyed and very satisfied. He even changed his way of addressing Li Yu: "Daoyou's weapon refining technique is indeed exquisite."

This scimitar met his requirements very well, and its quality also reached the level of top-grade magic weapons.

After almost two years of development, the players' cultivation strength has been greatly improved and increased, and even spiritual weapons are not so rare.

But this is only relatively speaking. Spiritual weapons are usually only available to lone masters, or some game guilds and game studios, and are still precious items.

Therefore, this top-grade magic weapon is also a rare good thing for ordinary players, enough to use for a long time.

This made Ding Peng look at Li Yu with a higher eye.

Li Yu's cultivation seems to be similar to his, but he can even refine such a magic weapon. This kind of weapon refining technique is indeed amazing.

Of course, it is also possible that this magic weapon was refined by Li Yu’s elders.

After putting away the things with satisfaction, Ding Peng didn't want to stay here any longer. He took out two bottles of Ziyang Pills, about fifty pills, and quickly said goodbye and left, planning to find a place to test the power of the magic weapon.

Watching Ding Peng leave, Li Yu's brows gradually frowned.

The last time Ding Peng came, he felt something unusual. Although Li Yu didn't find anything at that time, he concluded that there must be something strange about this person.

But this time, Li Yu didn't have the same feeling as last time, which made him more confused and more vigilant about Ding Peng and other players.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, several months had passed.

This day, Li Yu was bargaining with a vendor on the street.

"Old Guo, you and I are old acquaintances. This piece of black iron is not a rare spiritual material. Can't it be cheaper? I will offer 45 Ziyang Pills. If you agree, I will pay you immediately. How about that?"

The stall owner is a dark and thin old man. He looks ordinary, but his cultivation is the great perfection of the acquired realm. Hearing this, he was helpless and shook his head and said, "Brother Situ, I have known you for so long, and you are getting thicker and thicker."

"This piece of black iron ore in my hand weighs about 100 kilograms and is of high quality. If it is refined, 40% of black iron can be obtained. It can be mixed with other materials to refine three magic tools. You gave 65 pills, which is a bit too little. I won't be polite with you. It's 70 pills. I won't sell it if there is one less!"