606. Sword Forged (2)Translator: Guy Gone Bad

“You go to the refine room first, and I’ll catch two peacocks.” Cheng Mobai waved his hand.

Speaking of which, Cheng Mobai turned into a light and disappeared in the horizon.

Mo Fei and Zheng Xuan looked at each other, had to go back first.

Not long after they went into the room, Cheng Mobai came back with a pile of dead evil birds in his hands.

Mo Fei saw a bird with colorful feathers, a cow with white horns on its head, a tiger with a commanding presence…

Zheng Xuan made fire for the barbecue. Mo Fei knew he had no share of it, so he secretly hid on one side and generated his meridians opening skills.

Mo Fei had successfully gotten through twelve of his meridians, the speed of absorbing star source force greatly improved, and the full-bodied star source force went straight into Mo Fei’s body.

Cheng Mobai glanced at Mo Fei and said, “You are a mental force awakener.”

Mo Fei nodded. “Yes!”

“A step to human class, good, impressive.” Cheng Mobai said boringly.

“Thank you very much for your praise, Elder Cheng.” Mo Fei said.

Cheng Mobai raised his eyebrows and said, “It is said that those who awakened his mental force are the most suitable ones for magic weapon refining.”

“How is that possible? I don’t think I have any talent for that.” Mo Fei gave a hollow laugh.

Cheng Mobai nodded, “It’s right you thought it that way. I always thought that was bullshit. Now it’s confirmed on you.”

Mo Fei, “…”

Zheng Xuan’s mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Cheng Mobai gulped the meat, full of appreciation to look at Zheng Xuan, “Good skills, do you have a wife?”

Zheng Xuan nodded and said, “Yes.”

Cheng Mobai picked his eyebrow, “Who usually cooks?”

Zheng Xuan said without thinking, “Me!”

“So you’re a hen-pecked husband!” Cheng Mobai lightly smiled.

Zheng Xuan nodded, saying reasonably, “Yes!”

Cheng Mobai, “…”

There was a sound of footsteps outside suddenly, and Mo Fei looked down.

The door was kicked open. Lookeing at the scene inside, Dongfang Ling looked strange.

Cheng Mobai frowned, saying with dissatisfaction, “Ling’er, you are always so fuzzy. Fortunately I am not working, or I’ll definitely fail again.”

Dongfang Ling said disapprovingly, “Even if I do not disturb you, you also wouldn’t succeed.”

Cheng Mobai, “…”

“Ling’er, what are you doing here?” Cheng Mobai changed the subject and asked.

“Elder Wang let me send something for you.” said Dongfang Ling blandly.

Cheng Mobai twitched his mouth, “Hmm? That stingy old thing would send me something? The sun rose on the west today?”

Dongfang Ling nodded and said, “Yes!”

She then opened the box, a sharp sword came into Cheng Mobai’s eyes.

“The sword is sharp, good sword! Where did you get it?” Cheng Mobai asked.

Dongfang Ling looked at Cheng Mobai, saying helplessly, “The one Elder Wang just refined. Having watched for so long there, can’t you tell?”

Cheng Mobai, “…”

“Newly made. Still hot.” Dongfang Ling blinked her big eyes.

Cheng Mobai bit his teeth, saying grumpily, “No wonder the quality is not good at all, so it’s batted out by that old thing!”

Dongfang Ling said helplessly, “Uncle, you just said this sword is good.”

Cheng Mobai hummed, “I was just talking nonsense.”

Dongfang Ling, “…”

Then she helplessly put the sword on the shelf and said, “Elder, when did you become addicted to eating meat? I thought you only likes magic weapon refining.”

Cheng Mobai showed the white of his eyes, “Girl, there is something you don’t know, I eat meat, only for the refining.”

Dongfang Ling tilted her head and asked with great interest, “Oh? What kind of reason is that?”

Cheng Mobai proudly said, “Eating meat helps you think! I’m thinking about the job now.”

Dongfang Ling thoughtfully said, “I think you need to think more, do less.”

Cheng Mobai, “…”

Dongfang Ling cut off a piece of meat, tasted it, looked at Zheng Xuan approvingly and said, “Good cooking!”

Cheng Mobai smiled faintly and said, “Girl! He has a wife, hen-pecked.”

Dongfang Ling rolled ers eyes and looked at Cheng Mobai with black lines all over the face. “Uncle, what are you thinking?”

Cheng Mobai shrugged his shoulders and said, “Nothing.”

A steady sound of footsteps was heard, Mo Fei thought in his heart: Someone else is coming!

Mo Fei cast a glance at Cheng Mobai, keenly aware that the other side looked a bit unhappy.

Mo Fei looked up and saw the beaming Wang Weixing.

“Senior brother, do you like the gift I sent you?” Wang Weixing said proudly, with his hands held behind.

Cheng Mobai hummed, “I am not one of those green kids. You think a silly sword like that can shock me? You wish!”

Dongfang Ling said helplessly, “Uncle Wang, actually it’s not like this. Uncle Cheng thought it is a good sword at first, but when he heard that it was made by you, he changed his tone and said it’s bad.”

Cheng Mobai glared at Dongfang Ling, and Dongfang Ling stuck out her tongue helplessly.

Wang Weixing nodded and smiled with indifference. “I know you are jealous, senior brother.”

“Oh come, would I be jealous of you?” Cheng Mobai grinded his teeth.

Wang Weixing shrugged and said, “Well, you’re not jealous. By the way, I have something to tell you.”

Cheng Mobai hummed lightly, “Just say it already!”

Wang Weixing smiled coolly and said, “Senior brother, you are always so quick-tempered. I want to tell you! I got a disciple with great talent! Only having learnt from me for two years, he could refine medium grade magic weapons. So, you should hurry. Don’t let your disciples fall too far behind.”

Cheng Mobai, “…”