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Yan Qingyang was poked and held his head as he blinked. "I didn't hear anything. What did you say just now?"

"Not bad, I'll reward you!" Murong Yan fished out a low-grade spirit stone in satisfaction and tossed it to Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang took it over and sighed inwardly, "I didn't think that the usually generous Murong Yan would be so petty."

However, this was the first time he had found a spirit stone ever since his rebirth, and this was a windfall for him.

Yan Qingyang happily touched his spirit stones.

Suddenly, she frowned. She remembered that Murong Yan had left home without bringing anything with him. He had become an outer disciple in the Cloud Flower Sect, but he was just like an ordinary outer disciple … Poor!

At this time, Murong Yan sat back down, holding the Glazed Stone in deep thought.

Yan Qingyang stared at him. He had a plan in mind. Perhaps he could cooperate with him …

Murong Yan felt Yan Qingyang's burning gaze and suddenly raised his head. He grinned at her viciously and said, "That's right, little girl. Go and buy me one now! "

Yan Qingyang started and blurted out, "I don't have spirit stones!"

"Who says there isn't?" Murong Yan pursed his lips proudly: "Don't you have one in your hand? A single glass stone requires a low rank soul stone, just enough! "

"Damn it!" Yan Qingyang glared fiercely at Murong Yan, not understanding how he had offended him.

However, if he still wanted to work with him, then so be it!

Yan Qingyang took a low-grade spirit stone that had yet to be warmed up and angrily stormed out of the artifact forging room.

Murong Yan let out a cold snort. He hated that Yan Qingyang's gaze was no different from any other female disciples who were infatuated with women. Even such a little girl could become infatuated. Could it be that his charm had improved again?

Murong Yan waved his hand and released the Water Mirror Technique, carefully examining the demon's face in the mirror.

Yan Qingyang returned very quickly with a glazed stone. He then continued to serve Murong Yan, pouring tea and tidying up the artifact forging room, and moving away the abandoned ores.

Murong Yan did not let Yan Qingyang out. He felt that she was just a little girl who did not even have any physical contact with her body. What could he understand?

Besides, Murong Yan had only just started forging.

During the refining process, Murong Yan encountered another problem, and Yan Qingyang acted as if he had unintentionally helped him solve it.

Murong Yan looked at Yan Qingyang in a very different light, and did not continue to make things difficult for her.

When the hour arrived, Yan Qingyang left under Murong Yan's probing gaze and returned to his residence.

The Artifact Forging Hall was very far from his residence, so he walked for another two hours after he returned.

This was also the reason for Manager Liu's revenge. Yan Qingyang's residence was far away from the Artifact Forging Hall, so she shouldn't normally be assigned here. She didn't know how to control the sword, so she spent a lot of time on her journey.

Yan Qingyang immediately fell asleep and came to the Artifact Forging Hall the next day.

As soon as she entered the refining room of Building Two, she saw Murong Yan sitting there, looking straight at her.

Yan Qingyang understood that Murong Yan had his suspicions, but she was not afraid.

From what she knew from her previous life, Murong Yan was both irritable and eccentric. He loved to scold people and looked down on everyone. However, he was a person who kept his mouth shut. He said nothing to anyone and had no friends.

In the end, the only friend that Murong Yan had was Yan Qingyang.

"Speak, who are you? You really didn't draw in any Qi into your body? " Murong Yan asked as he stared straight at Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang smiled and sat opposite Murong Yan. "Then who are you? Is it really a fire spirit root, with a spirit capital of only 30? "

She had already investigated about Murong Yan yesterday.

Murong Yan's eyes narrowed. He glared at Yan Qingyang and narrowed his eyes.

Yan Qingyang backed away and said quickly, "Don't be rash. We can cooperate!"

"Oh? How do we cooperate? What qualifications do you have to cooperate with me? " Murong Yan moved to the door, blocked the door and said slowly.

"Of course I have the right! Didn't I solve two problems for you yesterday? " Yan Qingyang smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Who the hell are you? What is your purpose in infiltrating the Cloud Flower Sect? " Murong Yan's expression became serious.

"Who the hell are you? "What is your motive for infiltrating the Cloudflower Sect?" Yan Qingyang asked.

Seeing Murong Yan frown, Yan Qingyang quickly waved his hand and said, "I have no ill intentions towards the Cloud Flower Sect like you. Besides, I am indeed an ordinary person who has not drawn in Qi into my body."

Murong Yan snorted, "Then, did you have a motive for helping me yesterday?"

"Yes sir!" Yan Qingyang frankly admitted, "My goal is to cooperate with you! I can help you with the refining, but we will split the money you get from selling the magical equipment. "

"Oh ~" Murong Yan let out a long "oh".

"My goal is to acquire spirit stones and medicinal pills. Otherwise, how could I absorb Qi into my body with my latent talent?" Yan Qingyang told the truth.

"In addition, we can swear on our hearts that we will not divulge our secrets!" Then she said.

"Demonheart oath?" Murong Yan looked at Yan Qingyang and snorted. "Are you worth it?"

An oath was not an ordinary oath. Ordinary people would not swear such an oath.

Yan Qingyang smiled. "Isn't it worth it? Didn't you already see it yesterday? How about I help you forge the Glass Umbrella you wanted to create today?"

Murong Yan had been crafting a Glazed Umbrella, a defensive magic item.

Originally, he could be considered a refining genius, but the Glazed Glass Umbrella that he chose was a little difficult, which was why he encountered so many difficulties.

Although Yan Qingyang had helped him solve two problems yesterday, he had only made less than half of them.

Since Yan Qingyang wanted to help him for free, Murong Yan naturally agreed.

Another two days had passed, and the day had finally come.

In the past two days, Yan Qingyang and Murong Yan hadn't left the artifact forging room.

Holding the Glazed Umbrella, Murong Yan, who was usually cold and brutal, revealed a happy expression. "I've finally succeeded! I actually created the Glazed Umbrella!"

Murong Yan excitedly held the Glass Umbrella and wandered around.

Then, he turned around and said to Yan Qingyang in all seriousness, "Thank you. Let's cooperate. We swear an oath to the demons in our hearts!"

In the past two days, he had encountered more than a dozen difficult problems of varying sizes. They had all been solved by Yan Qingyang's explanation.

Even though Murong Yan had just entered the sect, he knew the quality of the Yun Hua Sect's blacksmiths.

Yan Qingyang's solution was innovative and simple, absolutely not something that an ordinary refiner could achieve.

No matter what, it was a huge profit to work with her!

Yan Qingyang smiled faintly as the two clapped. Then, he solemnly made a heart demon oath!

The knowledge of forging in the Jade Fan Space was extremely valuable. If Murong Yan wasn't his good friend from his previous life, Yan Qingyang definitely wouldn't have cooperated with him.