Yun Zhong never expected that the two of them were reminiscing about old times, making furnaces and refining weapons.
When he flew over and looked far away, he was waved by Shui Xin.
"Let's talk for a while?"
"Can."
Hu Qing worked hard to burn the stove, and the two of them sat leisurely in the clouds talking with their hands. One held the black, the other held the white, and they used different methods to kill decisively. Black and white shadows became the wind, and the wind did not stop, the outcome was determined.
Already divided.
Shui Xin said calmly, "I accept." He moved his hand to Yun Zhong's hand in courtesy.
Yun Zhong: "If you lose, you lose." He put the chess piece back in his hand and saw a cup of dark orange tea at his hand.
Pick up and drink.
so bitter.
"Bitter honey from home has a sweet aftertaste."
There was a sweetness in Yun Zhong's throat: "Not bad."
Hu Qing ran over, scratching his head and ears in anxiety, and was speechless for a long time.
The two of them were confused: "Say."
Hu patted his thigh lightly: "The job is a bit big. I don't have enough materials."
What?
Hu Qing said: "I dismantled it and kept it all in the stove with spiritual fire. There are some things missing, you two——"
The two of them felt bad: "What's missing?"
Hu Qing: "The essence of the five elements."
Gudu, they both swallowed at the same time.
Yunzhong said: "Where can I find it?"
Shui Xin said: "I don't have to do it."
Hu Qing's face turned cold and he said calmly: "Now, I want it."
The two looked at each other and felt that Hu Qing could not be offended now.
Hu Qing said: "Hand over what you need."
Shui Xin made a bitter face: "I don't have anything good, so I just came out from home."
But Yunzhong had a straight face: "Are you ordering me?"
Hu Qing said almost forcefully: "Now, I want to refine the weapon. If you don't help me, then I will go find it myself. No one can stop me."
Shui Xin looked at her eyes intently, Hu Qing's eyes were firm and indifferent, indifferent to the point of being heartless.
Damn it, she's not awake now.
He said to Yun Zhong: "She becomes like this when she refines weapons, and her relatives don't recognize her."
Yun Zhong saw Hu Qing Lianqian for the first time, and when he looked closely, she looked like something was wrong. She didn't know what to do.
Shui Xin had already taken out all the things he had that could be used to refine weapons: "These are the only ones. Take what you like."
Hu Qing lowered his head to look, rummaging through it for a long time, but found nothing.
He frowned and said, "Forget it, prepare yourself and prepare to join me to refine weapons."
Combined - body?
Yun Zhong was so shocked that he crushed the cup in his hand.
What kind of strange relationship is this?!
Without time to explain, Shui Xin persuaded Hu Qing: "We are not ready this time. You refine it into something that can grow, and when I find all the materials you want, we can refine it again."
Hu Qing frowned, and the frown became tighter and tighter, almost tying into a knot, and then slowly loosened.
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
Shui Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
But I heard Hu Qing continue to say: "You go and eat more. That lotus seat is a Taoist fairy treasure. I changed it to a Buddha attribute."
He said and hurried away.
Looking at the heart of water in the clouds, I am puzzled.
Shui Xin stood up helplessly and saluted him: "Excuse me, please protect us."
Yun Zhong turned sideways, instinctively not wanting to be greeted by him: "This is -"
Shui Xin said: "She wants to change the lotus seat into a Buddhist treasure suitable for me, and I want to join her in the battle."
Yun Zhong agreed, he wanted to see what kind of weapon refining skills Hu Qing had and why he was so frightened.
Thinking of Hu Qing being protected by this person, Shui Xin and Yun Zhong explained sincerely: "Hu Qing has a special liking for weapons. She will strive for excellence every time she refines weapons, even to the point of going crazy."
Yun Zhong was slightly stunned. If this was the case, Hu Qing's weapon refining talent could not be ordinary.
You may have really found a treasure.
Hu Qing went to see the refining furnace. Originally, she just wanted to renovate it, replenish the spiritual power of the lotus seat, and add some Buddhist inscriptions at most. She couldn't help but think that this lotus seat was exquisite. It was the most advanced fairy treasure she had ever seen. The so-called hunter.
She was delighted. The more she observed, the more she wanted to learn. The more she studied, the more she wanted to look more carefully. The more she looked carefully, the more she wanted to take it apart.
After dismantling it, I discovered that the lotus seat was originally made of spliced pieces. The lotus branches and leaves were dismantled. Several lotus flowers were not integrated with the lotus leaves. The lotus throne was one. The base under the throne was another.
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It was divided into four parts exactly, and four refining furnaces were enlarged and placed inside. Each furnace was divided into one spiritual fire, and the spiritual consciousness, spiritual power and spiritual fire were cyclically tempered, and the old traces were washed away.
The formations carried inside were still intact, so Hu Qing decided to keep them as much as possible. But he must incorporate the formations suitable for Shui Xin into it. If there was a conflict, the old one would be removed.
I need to ask Shui Xin for his opinion.
The formation of the weapon must be used, and Hu Qing wanted to use the power of heaven.
She stamped her feet, with the refining furnace as the center, the ground buzzed, and snakes, insects, and ants fled. Then she stamped her feet, and a group of strong spiritual energy pressed towards the surrounding areas, creating a circular flat ground with a diameter of 200 meters.
His spiritual consciousness swept across the plains, and he had a plan in his mind as to how to form an array.
She took out the talisman pen and pinched the tip, but it didn't fit. She looked at other pens, but they didn't fit either. So she simply found the dragon's beard, soaked it in the concoction, and used the dragon's bone as a tube to make a pen with a thick tip.
Then take out the dragon's blood, dip it in it, and start drawing the formation.
Shui Xin stood outside and ate hard while watching her movements. When she saw the dragon material, she choked in her throat.
His sister is going to do big things!
It takes all the blood of a dragon that big to complete her formation.
The formation was formed, and the clouds looked down from a high place not far away, and their expressions were difficult to distinguish.
Shui Xin's expression was even more difficult to distinguish. He looked at the blank space specially left in the formation: Could it be that there are so many places, all of which are...
"Come on, it's your turn."
Hu Qing held a clean huge bowl, and the dagger as thin as a cicada's wing struck the outer wall of the bowl crisply.
Shui Xin swallowed: "I'm not as big as Jiaolong, and I don't have as much blood as him."
Hu Qing walked over and smiled gently: "But you are alive. As long as people are alive, there will be no shortage of blood."
The water center retreats.
She grabbed him and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm here. I'll use the blood of other animals to replenish it for you, and I will never let you die."
Hu Qing looked at him with gentle and emotionless eyes: "I am a Buddhist weapon that I refined for you. If you die, wouldn't my training of this weapon be in vain?"
It's over, completely demonic. At this time, we must not go against her.
Shui Xin took the bowl before taking the dagger.
Swish.
Hu Qingqing and neatly pulled his other hand, pushed the sleeve up, white light flashed in the wrist, and when he turned it over, the wound was accurately pointed at the big bowl. Let blood flow.
The blood fell into the big bowl and made a beautiful sound.
Hu licked his lips lightly.
Yunzhong don't look away. From now on, he will never let Hu Qing refine weapons for him.
Did he think bloodletting was the end?
When he saw a bowl full of blood in the center of the water, he had healed his wounds, and he took a small brush and dipped it in his own blood to draw Buddhist inscriptions, Yun Zhong's heart felt numb.
Looking at Hu Qing next to him, who was watching Shui Xin's every move, he became even more numb.
Aren't the two brothers and sisters? Why did he see the feeling between the prisoner and the prison chief?
Is this what a weapon refiner is like?
Yun Zhong tried hard to recall, vaguely remembering that the people from the Canjian Sect were unkind when they were refining weapons, but he couldn't remember whether they were so perverted.
