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C1361 Who Does This Evil Deed Belong to



C1361 Who Does This Evil Deed Belong to

0The old man, Yuwen Huatie, had a violent temper, but Zhao Quan wasn't angry at all.    

    

Not only was he not angry, he also took out a spirit weapon armor in the next moment and placed it in front of Yuwen Huatie.    

    

"I won't teach you. Then I'll have to trouble you to take a look at this armor. What's the difference?"    

    

Yuwen Huatie immediately turned his head around. It seemed like he wanted to turn around and leave. He didn't even want to look at the spiritual armor.    

    

How could this be? Zhao Quan wanted to use the spiritual armor to entice him, so that he could discover the uniqueness of the spiritual armor!    

    

Therefore, in the next moment, Zhao Quan picked up the spirit armor and threw it into the stove beside him.    

    

The furnace was burning fiercely. With the Spirit Crystal's foundation of flame, the formation was activated. Although no one was controlling it, the power of the flame was also extraordinary. It could be said that any ordinary item that entered would be instantly lit up. Even if it was a piece of iron, it would quickly turn into molten iron after entering.    

    

However, the spirit armor that Zhao Quan threw in didn't have any problems. It even showed signs of extinguishing the flame.    

    

It had to be said that Zhao Quan's action had successfully attracted Yuwen Huatie's curiosity and attention.    

    

He subconsciously walked forward and took out the spiritual armor. Then, he carefully probed the Spiritual Force to sense it.    

    

He was stunned when he sensed it. He muttered to Zhao Quan, "This is a spiritual armor?!"    

    

Zhao Quan nodded. He was quite satisfied with Yuwen Huatie's performance. This was the effect he wanted.    

    

His goal was very simple. As long as Yuwen Huatie taught him the refining method of the storage ring, he could tell him the method to refine the armor. This was a transaction, and it could also be regarded as an exchange. No one would be at a disadvantage.    

    

Anyway, there was no spirit artifact armor in this world. It could be said that the rarer something was, the more valuable it was. He believed that Yuwen Huatie would be moved.    

    

In fact, Yuwen Huatie was indeed moved, but he had gone a little too far. He had far exceeded Zhao Quan's imagination.    

    

After that, Yuwen Huatie threw the spiritual armor at Zhao Quan, and his eyes were filled with endless anger.    

    

"Bastard! You are a devil, a... devil!"    

    

Yuwen Huatie's intention was to judge Zhao Quan as some other bad guy, but in his anger, he only thought of the name devil.    

    

However, what surprised Zhao Quan the most was how did he become a devil? What did he do?    

    

If Zhao Quan killed those ordinary people because of Yang Ann and Ze Qilan, he would vent his anger on them. Then he would admit that he was a devil. But he only killed a Great Sovereign. He had become an Evil Demon just like that? Furthermore, Yuwen Huatie shouldn't have known about this.    

    

Just as he was feeling puzzled, Yuwen Huatie spoke again.    

    

"You actually refined a combat type spirit weapon. Why? Don't tell me you still dislike that this world isn't chaotic enough? " Could it be that you still feel that the conflict between cultivators isn't strong enough? "You're simply doing this for your own personal gain, but this is the fate of all living beings in this world!"    

    

Do you think that I really can't refine a battle type spirit artifact? Let me tell you, I am just disdaining refining!"    

    

"Why did I only refine Storage Tools all these years? Because I know that the assistance of a combat type spirit weapon to a cultivator is too strong, it will allow a cultivator to have nearly double the strength, so I firmly refuse to refine a combat type spirit weapon."    

    

"And you, you actually developed a combat type spirit artifact for your own personal gain. Tell me, if you are not a devil, then what are you!!"    

    

Yuwen Huatie's scolding had indeed caught Zhao Quan off guard. It was completely out of his expectations.    

    

However, because of Yuwen Huatie's words, Zhao Quan also understood him. He even had some respect for him.    

    

Some people were born with compassion, not in words, but in their hearts. This Yuwen Huatie was.    

    

If he was willing to forge a combat type spirit weapon, then he would be regarded as a distinguished guest of the Great Sovereign, and would be treated like a grandfather by all the major powers. However, he didn't. He was worried that the appearance of a spirit weapon would make this world more chaotic, and cause more people to die.    

    

This kind of benevolence that abandoned personal interests made Zhao Quan admire him from the bottom of his heart.    

    

However, Zhao Quan wasn't a rigid person. In his opinion, a spirit weapon was a spirit weapon. A spirit weapon was no different from a normal weapon or even a rock. People were annoyed. The other party was dead. Could it be that the existence of this rock was wrong? Without a rock, people would still use swords, swords, and even wooden clubs to kill the other party.    

    

This had nothing to do with what was in a person's hands, it only had to do with the heart of a cultivator.    

    

With anger in his heart, everything he saw was a blade, there was no one he couldn't kill.    

    

Therefore, although Zhao Quan admired Yuwen Huatie's compassion, he would not admire Yuwen Huatie who was lying on the ground and looking up to him.    

    

Not only did he not admire Yuwen Huatie, he even had some thoughts on this point. He looked like a rogue.    

    

"Then I have to support my family and live on. You teach me how to refine Storage Tools, then I can stop refining this."    

    

This implied that if you don't teach me how to refine Storage Tools, then in order to live, I can only refine this.    

    

Yuwen Huatie naturally understood this meaning. It was precisely because he understood that he felt annoyed.    

    

"What's wrong with you supporting your family and doing something bad? Don't tell me you still have to refine spirit artifacts?"    

    

Zhao Quan nodded. "If you don't know other skills, then you can refine spirit artifacts. " So if you don't agree... Then I can only... "    

    

He didn't finish his sentence. However, Yuwen Huatie knew in his heart that this kid was clearly threatening him, or even tricking him.    

    

In his view, as long as Zhao Quan learned how to refine Storage Tools, he would still refine spirit artifact equipment after the matter.    

    

So he did not accept Zhao Quan's coercion!    

    

When Yuwen Huatie angrily chose to refuse, Zhao Quan was not angry. Not only was he not angry, he even carried the Spirit Armor and walked down the street towards a passing cultivator. "Big Brother, Big Brother, wait. I'll give you something. This thing is good. It's a spirit..."    

    

Zhao Quan was laughing as he walked up. Yuwen Huatie, who had chased him out of the shop, hurriedly pulled him back.    

    

This kid was too naughty. He knew that Zhao Quan was worried, but he just did that. He even took the initiative to send Zhao Quan out for free.    

    

If he sent it out, the outside world would soon know that there was a battle type spirit artifact. Wouldn't that be breaking his head and snatching it from him?    

    

At that time, this chaotic scene wouldn't be able to stop no matter what.    

    

Therefore, Yuwen Huatie hurriedly stopped Zhao Quan and dragged him back into the store. "How can you do this?!"    

    

Zhao Quan acted innocent. "Your performance reminded me of a story. It said that a starving man came to the temple and begged the monk to take him in. He was willing to sweep the floor and do anything for the sake of a meal."    

    

"But the monk said that the food in the temple was not enough. It was just enough for the monks to eat. It was impossible to take him in again."    

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"So the starving man said that if he was really starving, he would want to rob and kill people. " However, the monk reprimanded him harshly. He said he was a devil, an evil person, and that he should give up on such evil thoughts. He absolutely shouldn't have such thoughts. "    

    

"The monk stood high above the moral high ground and reprimanded that person. However, he refused to give that person a mouthful of food and insisted on persuading others to do good. " Mister Yuwen, do you think that this monk would do such a thing? "Is that right? "In the future, that starving person will kill and rob. Then, who will be blamed for this sin?"    

    

Yuwen Huatie, shut up...    

    


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