My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Sacred artifacts are also divided into high and low grades. There are nine grades from one to nine. This one of yours may not even be considered the lowest grade. It can only be regarded as a semi-sacred artifact. You should refine it again. , don't rush for success, it's a big taboo to aim too high, I think back then, I too..." Seeing that she had figured it out, Gui Yezi stopped talking, but reminded her earnestly. But after only saying a few words, he quickly stopped.

Because when he said these words, Gu Fenghua had already started refining the weapon again. Previously, Gu Fenghua refuted it with practical actions because of talking too much nonsense. This time, he didn't want to slap himself in the mouth again.

People say that if you suffer from it, you will gain wisdom, but he seems to have suffered from it several times. Alas, bitterness... After a few cuts, I finally became witty. Forget it, don't think about it, don't think about it.

Gui Yezi stopped talking, and shrank away to eat the roast chicken.

While Gu Fenghua seized the time to practice the skill of refining weapons, the two elders of Nanli Sect were not idle.

In the dead of night, the ancient courtyard was more deserted than in the daytime. Chang Wanfa and Qiuqianjian paced back and forth, with anxiety written all over their faces, like two ants on a hot pot.

"Third Uncle, don't walk around anymore, my eyes are going to be dizzy." Chang Yingrong said listlessly. She was really desperate. With Gu Fenghua's help, Han Yangshu got out of the predicament again and again. She felt that in this life, there might really be no hope for Han Yangshu.

"We are in a hurry. We didn't expect Gu Fenghua to be so capable. With her help, even a young girl like Yu Le'er has learned the Nine Heavens Illusory Thunder Sword. I originally wanted to take advantage of this inner sect selection to suppress her. Take a look at Luo Enen's arrogance, but in this way, instead of suppressing it, it will help her a lot. If this continues, Nanlizong will fall into her hands sooner or later, that is, into Gu Fenghua's hands The Nanli Sect's tens of thousands of years of foundation will be ruined." Chang Wanfa poured out bitterness on Chang Yingrong with a worried expression on his face.

"No, we must not let them succeed, we must find a way to stop them!" Qiu Qianjian clenched his fists and said nervously.

Chang Wanfa managed to save some face in this inner sect selection. After all, Lin Ye was still a disciple of Shengfa Peak.

But he lost all face. Thinking of this, he actually regretted it a bit. If Han Yangshu and the others hadn't been impulsively expelled from the Holy Sword Peak at the beginning, this time the inner sect selection, his Holy Sword Peak must have infinite glory. It will also become famous because of this, and for the first time in his life, he overwhelmed Chang Wanfa, and even stomped on his head.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this matter. Even if he knows that he is wrong, he can only make mistakes and go all the way to Hei to fight to the death with the Qingxi Valley gang. Only in this way can he save the last bit of face.

"What else can I do? Or let's just forget about it." When Chang Yingrong said this, she looked like a deflated ball.

She finally understood that this Gu Fenghua was not something she could fight at all, nor was Chang Wanfa and Swing Sword able to fight, if she continued to fight, she would be looking for trouble, even humiliating herself, so it would be better to just let it go Well, let them go.

"No, my Nanli Sect's tens of thousands of years of foundation must not fall into the hands of outsiders." Chang Wanfa and Qiu Qianjian said in unison.