Among the ashes, a small square particle appeared.
The small particles are light blue in color and are about half the size of a little fingernail, but they are particularly eye-catching among the ashes.
"Fa Jing!"
Chu Yan carefully took out the small blue particles, looked at them carefully, and then compared the size of the arm guard before. He couldn't help but shook his head secretly: "It seems that he wants to use the magic crystal to refine the spiritual weapon. The magic crystal's
Quantity is a big issue.
Simply relying on extracting spiritual weapons is a bit too extravagant and quite inappropriate."
However, under the current circumstances, Chu Yan could not think of any other better alternative.
So he could only extract the remaining spiritual weapons while thinking about possible solutions.
It took Chu Yan nearly five hours to extract more than thirty magic weapons.
During this period, it failed several times.
However, after the extraction of some spiritual weapons is completed, more than one magic crystal remains.
So generally speaking, Chu Yan is almost a spiritual weapon, and he has obtained a magic crystal.
"With more than thirty magic crystals, when refining a spiritual weapon, it is not guaranteed to be successful, and there may be some loss by then."
After pondering for a moment, Chu Yan decided to save the magic crystal first, and wait until he could consult some classics and become absolutely sure before taking action.
After coming out of Guixu Tower, Chu Yan found that one day had passed.#@$&
After resting for a while, he took out the Lingxi Jade.
Lingxiyu hasn't received a message from Lin Miaoran for a long time.
Originally he thought there was something wrong with the Lingxi Jade.
But today the master helped him answer his doubts.
Although he could not receive messages from Lin Miaoran, Lin Miaoran could receive messages from him.%&(&
After thinking for a while and sorting out his thoughts, Chu Yan began to tell Lin Miaoran about the matter through Lingxi Jade.
…
It was already late May, and even in the northern region, the weather was already getting hotter.
For monks who have long been protected from the cold and heat, changes in weather will not have any impact on them.
But even so, Lin Miaoran still changed into summer clothes according to the occasion.
The thin silk skirt outlines the lines of the body just right.
According to mortal age, Lin Miaoran is now twenty-two years old.
But her appearance has not changed much from six years ago.
Six years seemed to have left no trace on her body.
The only thing that has changed is that most of the girl's youthfulness has faded away, and in her eyes, intelligence and indifference gradually take over.
However, it is hard to say whether this change is due to time or Chu Yan's contribution.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran was meditating in the pavilion in the garden.
She opened a back garden behind her palace.
The garden is surrounded by the spirit gathering array, and spiritual springs are introduced underground, so this area becomes a paradise of caves and heavens.
The afternoon sun was falling straight down, and because of the shelter of the pavilion, it didn't make people feel hot.
And Fu Rui was not far from Lin Miaoran at the moment, tending to the flowers and plants.
According to normal principles, watering flowers and plants is strictly prohibited at noon.
At this time, the soil where flowers and plants are planted is hot in the sun. If you water it suddenly, it is very likely that the roots of the flowers and plants will be directly burned to death.
However, the flowers and plants that Fu Rui was tending at the moment did not have such a problem.
After being drizzled with some specially formulated dew, these flowers and plants became noticeably stronger.
If they could take the form of humans, their demeanor and behavior at this time could probably be described as arrogant.
Looking at the rows of flower stems standing straight up, Fu Rui pinched her waist and smiled proudly.
Unlike Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran, Fu Rui's talent for cultivating immortals can only be described as average.
Coupled with the lack of a large amount of resources, her current level is similar to that of ordinary Xuanyue Sect disciples.
As for her lack of actual combat, her strength may be lower than that of ordinary disciples.
However, although Fului does not have much advantage in cultivation, she has shown a talent that ordinary people do not have when it comes to handling flowers and plants.
The flowers and plants she takes care of are always much better than those raised by others.
And the colorful flowers in Lin Miao's garden were all created by Fu Rui.
If this matter were told, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
But that's the truth.
After happily watering the flowers in front of her, Fu Rui carried the water bottle and walked towards her lady with a smile.
As soon as she stepped into the pavilion, Fu Rui discovered that Lin Miaoran was staring blankly at the spiritual jade in her hand.
"Miss, you are thinking about that idiot Chu Yan again." Fului pouted.
After Chu Yan left last time, Lin Miaoran told Fuli that Chu Yan was not the original son-in-law of the Lin family.
Furui complained fiercely to Chu Yan because she was definitely playing with her feelings.
Later, after being enlightened by her own lady and realizing that the word "playing with emotions" should not be used indiscriminately, Furui's resentment towards Chu Yan deepened.
Idiot Chu Yan, he played with my feelings and the young lady’s body!
However, she just thought about this in her mind and did not dare to say it out loud.
Seeing Lin Miaoran looking down at the Lingxi Jade, she couldn't help but said: "Miss, you said that stupid Chu Yan is too inhumane. How come there is no news after going to the sect in Shangguo?"
Although she was complaining, her expression still showed the slightest hint of worry.
There has been no news about Idiot for a long time, so there won't be any accidents with him.
Lin Miaoran's long silence at this moment also increased Fuli's worry.
Her expression gradually became solemn, and then she became panicked. She hurriedly dropped the kettle in her hand, threw herself in front of Lin Miaoran, and said anxiously: "Miss, Miss, is that idiot Chu Yan really dead? Wow!"
The big-breasted beauty Fu Rui was so sad that she started to cry: "Idiot Chu Yan, you died so miserably!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Miaoran looked up at this moment and sighed angrily, "Chu Yan is fine."
"Ah?" Fuli opened her eyes wide and wiped her tears, "Is everything okay?"
She was really sad and scared just now.
"It's okay, and it's very good." Lin Miaoran nodded.
"Miss, please, don't lie to me." Fuli bit her lip and said, "I can stand it."
Seeing how Fului's eyes turned red again, Lin Miaoran reluctantly handed over the spiritual jade in her hand: "Here, look."
Fu Rui sniffed, took the Lingxi Jade doubtfully, glanced at it, and her eyes suddenly widened.
The next moment, he took a deep breath and opened his mouth.
Chu Yan had already clearly explained the whole story through Lingxiyu.
A moment later, in the pavilion, Fu Rui's scream almost pierced the eardrum: "Idiot Chu Yan, you big idiot!"
Little Furui was furious.
Because of this idiot, I even cried.
And he even cried in front of the lady.
Hey, hey, I'm so embarrassed, all because of the idiot Chu Yan!