Although it was really annoying to be ridiculed by it with such cold words, when he thought about it, Han Sanqian felt that he deserved to be scolded.
Yes, he was so stupid that he didn't realize what other people meant at all.
This is not very obvious, but it is telling Han Sanqian that he is a weapon spirit.
Cold wood is a material. If it were to be used, it would not have a place to support its spirit body.
On the other hand, this is a closed loop in itself, but Han Sanqian didn't think about it himself.
If you have a tool spirit and materials, what else do you need for a bicycle?
Everything is there.
"Damn, I'm really stupider than a donkey." Han Sanqian scolded himself silently.
Others have already told me all the procedures, but I am so stupid that I am not rubbish...
"Do you understand now?" it said coldly.
Han Sanqian nodded quickly: "Hey, I understand, if you dare, may I ask, what reward do you want?"
Now that Han Mu and Qi Ling are both one and the same, it is natural that Han Sanqian has to seek help from him.
"What do you want me to ask for?" it asked.
Han Sanqian shook his head, how did he know this?!
"That's right." It smiled bitterly: "Actually, I didn't think about it for a while."
"If you want more, you'll lose. Don't want it. It's not a good deal for me."
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "Well, let me know when you think about it. How about that?"
"No!" it refused: "It is very painful to be treated as a weapon spirit for refining. Besides, I will not be as unambitious as the little black stick and be someone else's lackey."
Speaking of this, he was full of contempt.
Han Sanqian was stunned.
"It doesn't have to be like this, right?"
"After all, we are also a family."
"And don't forget, after all, this cold wood is mine now. If you don't agree, I still have to use the cold wood. And your own situation at that time may not be very good, right?
"
"Look, the little black stick is following me now. You are following my wife. Overall, it's not that bad, is it?"
"You are a couple, and Su Yingxia and I are also a couple. Isn't this the absolute explanation of a match made in heaven?"
"Well, I'll keep that condition. If you think of any request in the future, just ask for it. As long as it doesn't violate the principle, I can do it."
Han Sanqian's words contained an obvious threat, but at the same time they also gave him enough steps to go down.
A combination of soft and hard measures is the best strategy.
It didn't speak, but its behavior made Han Sanqian believe that his words had an effect.
"Aren't you with the little black stick? He can choose to follow me. So it is inevitable that he has taken a fancy to some potential in me. You don't believe me, but you have to believe it."
"What do you think?"
Han Sanqian continued to expand the steps for him even bigger. Han Sanqian believed that this matter was basically achievable.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you quickly make a fire and melt the iron?" it said dissatisfied.
Hearing this, Han Sanqian immediately reacted, and the next second, he directly set up a cauldron to heat iron.
The metallic water slowly began to boil again in the flames.
After all preparations are done.
Now, the real refining begins.
"You have to separate me from the cold wood first."
"After that, soak the cold wood in water."
"After soaking for a quarter of an hour, apply the green bamboo liquid. Then, the cold light in the cold wood will be unleashed. At this time, the entire cold wood will completely form a complete body."
"If you use the complete body, you can fuse it and forge it."
"Do you understand?"
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian directly turned on the fire and let it burn slowly. He mentioned the knife and left the cabin.
There are a lot of bamboos in the bamboo forest here, which is not a big deal to Han Sanqian.
Soon, several bamboos in the bamboo forest were cut down.
Han Sanqian was very busy. After cleaning up the chopped bamboos, Han Sanqian then squeezed out all the green juice from the bamboos.
After everything is done according to the method it said, the only remaining process is to let Han Mu do his best.
The molten metal began to boil again, and only this last process was left on the entire site.
"How should I call you?" Han Sanqian said.
"It's called Little Black Stick, then you can call me Little White."
