However, five days later, when Mu Yan was invited to the headquarters of the Shengtian Alliance again, she saw Xiang Yunzhou full of guilt and frustration.

Her heart skipped a beat: "Master Xiang, isn't the weapon refining smoothly?"

Xiang Yunzhou's face turned pale, his lips were chapped, his eyes were blue and black, and his whole body was thin and shaking, as if he could fall down at any time.

Hearing Mu Yan's inquiry, Xiang Yunzhou's face was full of shame, "Doctor Jun, I am ashamed. I can't even do this request for you."

Manager Wu, who was still beside him, couldn't help but say, "Doctor Jun, in the past five days, our leader has been refining weapons day and night despite his newly recovered body. But for some reason, he failed inexplicably when he reached the last step."

Xiang Yunzhou took out the Qiankun bag and handed it to Mu Yan: "Sorry, the materials you finally found are only one left now. I am really sorry for your kindness."

Only one portion of the three ingredients is left, and it is absolutely fake to say that it doesn’t hurt.

There are many treasures that are priceless and unmarked, and it is difficult to find them again.

But Xiang Yunzhou obviously tried his best.

Mu Yan sighed lightly and reached out to take the Qiankun bag.

Even Xiang Yunzhou can't do it. Is she really unable to add her natal sword?

Qihuang heard the ears of anger: "Waste, waste, waste, waste, waste,! I gave me the lowest level of the Seven-Secret Sword. I can't even refine it like this. What exactly does he make for? Ahhhhh, I'm so angry!"

Mu Yan paused when he wanted to put away the Qiankun bag, and suddenly gritted his teeth and stuffed it back into Xiang Yunzhou's hand: "Master Xiang, I will heal your wounds for you now and restore your energy. Can you please try to refine it again? This time, I want to see it with my own eyes."

Xiang Yunzhou opened his eyes slightly, then smiled bitterly, "Miss Jun, it's not that I don't want it, but that my level is not worthy of refining such magical weapons. Even if I refine it again, it will be a waste of these precious materials. I don't think so. When my ancestor of the Holy Heaven Alliance comes back, let him..."

"No need!" Mu Yan firmly stuffed the Qiankun bag into Xiang Yunzhou's arms. "I believe in the sincerity and ability of the Alliance Leader Xiang. Even if he failed the last time, it was my own decision and it had nothing to do with anyone."

Xiang Yunzhou was stunned and looked up at her blankly: "Doctor Jun, do you believe me so much? In fact, in my Xiang family, my talent for refining weapons has always been unavailable."

But he likes to refine weapons so much, but he hates intrigue and fighting and killing.

This time he will be plotted because he is eager to absorb the Golden Crow Fire so as to prove that he is also capable of repairing the Tongtian halberd.

If Mu Yan hadn't appeared, what would happen between him and the Shengtianmeng would have been unimaginable.

Therefore, since waking up, Xiang Yunzhou's emotions were immersed in self-disappointment and guilt.

Mu Yan smiled slightly: "Master Xiang, I have seen many weapon refiners and many powerful people in high positions, but I have never seen anyone like you. He is clearly the leader of a huge force like the Holy Heaven Alliance, but he can keep his innocent heart, not be attached to power, and only focus on refining weapons. I think it would be my honor if my natal sword could be refined by a master like Master Xiang."

With such a leader, the Holy Heaven Alliance may not be as strong as the sun, but the monks and people below will definitely live happily.
Chapter completed!