Looking at Fairy Bai Feng's back, Shen Qingmei looked at Aaron worriedly, fearing that he would lose his composure.
But he found that Aaron had a calm look on his face and just asked: "If anyone in the world slanders me, bullies me, insults me, or laughs at me,
How should I deal with someone who underestimates me, despises me, hates me, or deceives me?
"Disciple, I don't know...Shen Qingmei thought about the possible answer of this uncle, but felt that it would be better not to say it out loud.
"It depends on the situation. If you can beat him and are not afraid of the opponent's background, you will naturally slap him, slap him, and slap him again...
Even kill his whole family!
Aaron answered seriously, making Shen Qingmei's face dull.
Then, he said with a smile: "If you can't beat him, or you can't do anything about the opponent's background, you can only tolerate him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, and wait for dozens of times
Hundreds of years later, if you look at him again...'
'Sure enough... Uncle Master will only choose the latter, for tens of hundreds of years? Even the foundation-building monks may not be able to wait...
Shen Qingmei rolled her eyes in her heart and couldn't help but ask: "What if hundreds of years later, he is still as beautiful as before, and even condensed into a Nascent Soul?
After all, Master Bai Feng is a true disciple, and he is unparalleled in the limelight!
"Then wait hundreds and thousands of years!"
Aaron laughed loudly: "Of course...I was just joking...but even the Xuantian Sect has been in ruins after one hundred thousand years!"
'Of course it's a joke, even if the old monster Yuanying can wait for tens of thousands of years?
Shen Qingmei cursed in her heart, and at the same time showed admiration on her face: "Uncle Master is right!"
Winter passes and spring comes...
In the blink of an eye, another few decades have passed.
Star Mine.
Aaron played with a handful of colorful fine sand in his hand, while staring at his attribute panel. Name: Fang Yu (Aaron) Talent: Immortality Age: 762 Realm: Early stage of pill formation Skill: Fourteenth level of Mingyu Jue
"Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye it's been seventy years again..."
In the past seventy years, he has been stationed in the Star Mine, and his progress in martial arts has been hindered a lot.
The only physical gain is this handful of ‘Taixu Divine Crystal Sand’ in my hand…
Of course, in addition to this, he has also successively exchanged the third-level four skills of cultivation through the good deeds accumulated over the years, and practiced them every day, and now he has achieved quite a lot.
Moreover, Aaron did not apply for an extension of the stationing period again, which means that he, a veteran who has been dawdling, will finally leave the mine.
‘This method of cutting corners and saving energy consumption... is actually very uneconomical. After all, no pill-forming ancestor is so free.
It takes tens or even hundreds of years to produce a handful of ore...even this is still raw ore and needs to be refined.
Aaron felt that it was a bit too risky to apply to be stationed in the mine twice in a row. After all, this was a semi-retirement position, and Shen Fei was still relatively young.
If three hundred years were spent here, even the Yuanying old monster of the sect would be alarmed, do you believe it?
After all, when the difference in realm is too big, the superior does not need evidence. If they think you have a problem, you just have a problem!
Reason told Aaron that it was time to stop...
He walked out of the cave and received a transmission note.
Immediately, he transformed into a stream of light, opened the formation, and saw an old and decrepit pill-forming person. He couldn't help but smile: "But the fellow Taoist Hongyun who came to take over? I am Shen Fei...
"It turns out to be Deacon Shen!"
Hong Yunzi bowed his hand, knowing that this fellow Taoist Shen Fei was a veteran of this mine, and even managed to get rid of two alchemy monks, Zhaixingzi and Granny Jiu!
"No need to be formal, there aren't many rules in this mine. It's just about cherishing the spiritual mine that you need to pay attention to..."
As Aaron explained, he felt a little dazed, as if he had returned to the scene eighty years ago when he came here and Zhaixingzi explained it to him...
After the handover was completed, Aaron used the escape light to leave the mine where he had stayed for eighty years, and then opened a cave in a wilderness...
Then, he took out the handful of 'Taixu Divine Crystal Sand', sprayed out a mouthful of Black Sun Demonic Fire, and started refining the magic weapon!
Over the years, he has focused most of his attention on refining weapons and formations, just for this moment!
"Although the monk's natal magic weapon can be entrusted to others to refine, it is not as reliable as refining it yourself, and at the same time, the mind is connected.
"And what I want to refine is different from ordinary 'invisible swords'..."
Watching the bright crystal sands melting, Aaron kept activating the flames while pouring in the complete auxiliary materials he obtained from Long Ling'er.
Refining magic weapons, theoretically speaking, requires exactly the third level of weapon refining skills!
Aaron took his time and controlled the heat, allowing the molten liquid to expand, contract, and deform...
Then... it slowly lengthened and became...
What is the shape of a needle?
'There is no way that the firepower accumulated over eighty years is not enough to make an invisible sword, so I can only settle for the next best thing and make an 'invisible needle!'
Anyway, a sword is not much different from a needle, it just needs to be sharp!
Moreover, compared to such a large sword, the needle-shaped magic weapon is more concealed and can hurt people invisible. It is a well-known sinister shape in the world of immortality. After a long translucent needle was slightly shaped, Aaron's expression became solemn and powerful. His spiritual consciousness was immersed in the long needle and he began to carve miniature formations one by one.
This kind of micro-carving technique further tests the craftsman's formation skills.
After all, there is a big difference between engraving a formation on a flying sword and engraving it on a needle.
If the weapon refiner's formation skills were a little more advanced, all the previous efforts might be in vain!
Fortunately, Aaron's formation attainments are also at the third level. He is not limited to rigid formations, but can modify them as he pleases.
At this time, I was very nervous and completed it without any danger.
final…
A translucent long needle magic weapon fell into Aaron's hands. He input the magic power, and the light on the long needle flashed and disappeared.
Even the golden elixir monk's spiritual consciousness is difficult to detect.
"In fact, Shushan Sword Pavilion's 'Invisible Sword' is famous for its killing power, not only because it is extremely sharp, but also because its light is invisible and invisible, making it difficult to detect, and it is the most sinister!"
"My 'invisible needle' will only be better at concealment!"
Aaron put the 'invisible needle' into his Dantian and slowly cultivated it with his vitality.
The magic weapon of the alchemy monk will continue to increase in power as it is warmed and cured for a longer period of time.
‘As for the Taiqing Invisible Sword Technique...forget it, this is not something I can think of at the moment. Fortunately, I got the fragments of the Xiaoyou Invisible Sword Technique...After so many years of study, I also compiled a set of ‘Invisible Needle Techniques!
"They are all simplified versions, let's make do with them together!"
