Chapter 1011: Equally Matched
Qin Shu couldn't help but click her tongue in her heart. She knew that You Zijin's family was from a wealthy family, but she didn't know that he lived in the garden.
This was a bit too beautiful, and it was different from the architectural style she had seen before.
If the Wen family is grand, then the You family is low-key luxury.
You Zijin and Qin Shu had just jumped off the flower bud, and the group also appeared in their sight at this moment.
The leader was an old man with gray beard and hair, but he seemed to be in good spirits.
When the old man saw the two of them, his smile bloomed in an instant.
His eyes swept across Qin Shu, and at that moment, Qin Shu felt as if she had been seen through.
It seems that... this old man from the You family is not low in cultivation!
Of course, his eyes did not always fall on Qin Shu. He glanced at You Zijin next to Qin Shu, and his eyes suddenly felt brighter.
"Not bad! Brat, is the golden elixir in the middle stage?!"
At this moment, the old man of the You family finally began to admit that it was the right thing for his boy to follow his so-called master back to Xuantianmen for no reason.
In the past, when he had been at home for many years and had all kinds of cultivation resources, he could not see how fast his cultivation level improved, but he could only see that his temper became more and more perverse day by day.
You Zijin puffed up his chest after being praised by him.
"Not bad! Old man, I told you that if you let me go out for a walk, my cultivation will definitely increase quickly! You don't know that my magic skills have also improved a lot now!"
He praised himself a lot first, then looked at Qin Shu beside him, and smiled, "Of course, this is all the credit of my master!"
When Qin Shu heard this, her face immediately turned red and she waved her hands repeatedly.
"No, no, no, your improvement in cultivation is the result of your own efforts and has nothing to do with me."
This is the tradition of their Xuantian Clan. The master leads them in, and cultivation depends on oneself.
And she... really just led You Zijin through the door...
I really can't afford such praise from him.
You Zijin said seriously: "You can lead me to the right path, which is the greatest credit. If it weren't for your influence, I might still be fishing for three days and drying nets for two days as before!"
Qin Shu wanted to say something else, but Mr. Youjia beat her to it.
"This must be Fellow Taoist Qin Shu, right?"
He could tell that this woman was only less than thirty years old, but he couldn't see through her cultivation at all.
He didn't know if she had any magic weapon that concealed her cultivation level, but he could feel that this person's cultivation level was not low.
Qin Shu clasped her fists at Mr. You, "It's this junior. This is my first time to see Mr. You. I came in a hurry and only prepared a small gift. Please don't blame me, senior."
Mr. You asked the people around him to accept her gift, and then said cheerfully: "You are too polite. You helped me bring my grandson to the right path. You are a great favor to our You family!"
Among his grandchildren, only You Zijin was the only one left. In the past, his boy had always been uneducated and incompetent. He had spent all his energy on this, but it had no effect.
He was worried that this brat was not cultivated enough to maintain such a large family fortune, so he could only practice hard on his own to try to live a few more years and protect him for a few more years.
Unexpectedly, this kid went out for a trip and now he changed his mind and started a new life.
Qin Shu smiled and shook her head. Mr. You had already told the servants beside him: "Go quickly and order a banquet!"
Qin Shu was just about to say that he wouldn't have to go to such trouble, but Mr. You grabbed his wrist and said, "Fellow Qin Shu, you are young, and my old man has made you thousands of years older, so why don't I call you Shu'er?"
Qin Shu responded, "The elders in the family all call me this way, seniors can just do whatever they want."
Old man You took a small child into the house with one hand, and then continued: "After my good grandson left, this old man was alone at home without even having a decent meal. Now that you two are back, You must have a meal with my old man!"
Qin Shu: "..."
She finally agreed, and it wasn't until after dinner and the banquet was dismissed that Mr. You got down to business with her.
"Shu'er, I heard from Zijin that you want me to temper your sword?"
Qin Shu met his bright eyes and nodded slightly, "Exactly."
She thought about it and corrected it again, "It can't be said to be tempering, it should be regarded as...repair."
"Repair?" Mr. You was stunned, then asked: "Is your sword damaged?"
Qin Shu nodded, then shook her head, "I don't know exactly how it happened. This sword was already damaged before it fell into my hands."
Mr. You nodded clearly, looked at Qin Shu and said, "Can you take out your sword and let me see it first?"
Qin Shu responded quickly, flipping her wrist, and the Zixiao White Jade Sword fell into her hand.
She held the sword in both hands and handed it to Mr. You.
After seeing her sword, Mr. You's expression began to change.
The moment the sword fell into his hand, the look on his face became more serious.
He held the sword in one hand and kneaded with the other. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand moved together slowly across the body of the Zixiao White Jade Sword.
The light lasted for a long time before slowly dissipating as he stopped his hand.
And when he made such a move, Qin Shu also felt something about it.
This seemingly approachable old man turned out to be a strong man in the integration stage!
No wonder You Zijin had assured her so confidently before that his old man's weapon-refining skills were as good as his master Yue's.
Qin Shu looked at Mr. You expectantly, and finally saw that he had stopped his hand. She hurriedly asked: "How is it? Senior, can you repair it?"
Mr. You smiled and raised his hand to stroke his beard.
"Little girl, this sword of yours is... unusual..."
As soon as he said these words, Qin Shu suddenly became nervous.
But looking at his expression again, the tension in my heart dissipated a little.
"Senior, I got this sword by chance. I don't know its origin, and I don't know much about its usage." Qin Shu explained.
Mr. You smiled and said, "It's better if you don't know. If you knew everything, then it wouldn't be people using swords, but swords using people."
As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Shu again and asked her, "Do you know what is needed to repair this sword?"
Qin Shu nodded, "You need to use breath soil and colorful stones, and then use the fire from the center of the earth to sacrifice for seven, seven and forty-nine years..."
These forty-nine years alone were enough to give her a big headache. Even if she could not use this sword for forty-nine years, it wouldn't be good to delay Mr. Yu's forty-nine years, right?