Li Xianglou was an upright young man. After he saw Hu Qing refining the weapons, he insisted that Hu Qing also watch him refining the weapons and showed him.
Hu Qing hesitated: "We haven't gone out for two hundred days. If you practice for another two hundred days, we will miss the weapon master competition."
Yes. Two hundred days have passed, and it’s time for the most exciting part.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll be faster. Give me a month."
Hu Qing: "Okay."
Mr. Li suddenly cried out: "Oh my god, I haven't seen my beauties for two hundred days. Could they--"
The two of them silently helped him pick him up: run away.
"It doesn't matter, Miss Qin is waiting for you if someone else runs away." The two comforted each other without any sincerity.
Everyone knows that Miss Qin doesn't like him.
Mr. Li covered his heart and complained sadly: "When will I meet someone who truly loves me?"
The two of them responded to him with looks that looked like fools: Are you worthy?
Mr. Li was unhappy: "I have never let down any woman. Why am I not worthy of true love?"
Hey, this is true. Because those girls in the past didn't really love him, so they wouldn't let him down if they gave him money. Miss Qin, the only one with a legitimate marriage relationship, didn't love him either, so he couldn't let him down either.
Thinking about it this way, this child is quite pitiful.
Hu Qing said: "If one day, two girls fall in love with you at the same time, they are both true love and equally excellent. How do you choose?"
Mr. Li was stunned: "I, I..."
Hu Qing: "They don't accept two women serving one husband. How can real love tolerate a third person? Right?"
Mr. Li looked at her blankly: "If you really love me, will you let me embarrass you?"
Okay, the identification is complete, this is a scumbag.
Hu Qing rolled his eyes: "If you think so, you will be happy to serve a woman with other men. After all, it is true love. How can you let her suffer the pain of not being able to share a group of outstanding men?"
Thunderbolt from heaven.
Mr. Li: "She - I - she she she - I I I -"
Who loved whom, who was wronged, and whom to obey - his mind was so confused that Mr. Li was stupid on the spot.
Hu Qing sneered, a scumbag will be dumped sooner or later.
Li Xianglou looked at Mr. Li and suppressed a smile, "Brother, I can't say I understand you as a girl. Just think about it yourself."
Waving to Hu Qing: "Watch me practice."
Hu Qing walked to his weapon refining furnace: "Okay, I'll watch."
Thirty days is enough for Li Xianglou to make a lot of things. Originally, he planned for a shorter time than this. He never expected that he could fall asleep just watching Hu Qing refine the weapon, and he would sleep for two hundred days. It was so weird.
. It seemed that something had happened. But he checked his body secretly, and found that his spiritual power was running smoothly and his soul was as normal. It seemed as if he had just slept.
Too strange.
Now, he plans to refine a sword, an epee.
Hu Qing watched him use the refining furnace to directly purify the ore, fuse all the materials into one, and then calcine them for a long time before taking them out for forging.
The hammer he used was very strange. It was said that the hammer was more like a lock, like a half-wrapped fist glove. It was oblate and hollowed out on one side, and the thin part was just right to hold, with the hammer on the head.
The dark copper-colored hand hammer quickly landed on the ball of material, with a muffled bang that penetrated the bones. Gradually, the faint light of the hand hammer connected into a line. The line was like a miniature and vigorous dragon turning over the clouds and rain in Li Xianglou's hands.
After hammering, use the magic formula to add spiritual power one by one, hammer again, add spiritual power again, hammer again...and repeat this cycle until it is as soft as dough. Elongate it and throw it in the air.
Hu Qing:...Did you dump me?
of course not.
Li Xianglou stood in the middle, and a ring of materials flew around him. As his palms flew, some powder floated into the ring like smoke. The originally light metal ring began to change color, turning red and yellow.
It turns green and blue again.
Hu Qing knew that this was not color adjustment, but a color reaction caused by changes in internal components. What were those powders?
After sprinkling the powder, it was not finished yet. Li Xianglou added more liquid.
This time, Hu Qing saw clearly that it was blood, red, not human blood, but animal blood.
After everything was added, he changed his hand technique, flying high in the circle, pulling the two ends, straightening, twisting, and forming a line, and then poured it with spiritual power to shape it into the general shape.
Put it into the refining furnace, enter your spiritual consciousness, and carve it carefully.
Hu Qing touched his chin, observing and meditating. He was worthy of being from an aristocratic family. What Li Xianglou showed was definitely just scratching the surface, but it was enough to amaze outsiders.
In comparison, my own method is a bit boring, and indeed I should communicate more with my peers.
Oops, my hammer.
Hu Qing hurriedly looked at her weapon-refining furnace, and saw that the fire below was burning tepidly. The outer wall of the weapon-refining furnace had cooled down. When she looked inside, her little hammer was lying quietly.
Bottom. So good.
Take it out, rub it, and feel extremely satisfied.
Just then, Li Xianglou hit the refining furnace with a bang, and a sword with sharp light flew out and circled around the space.
Li Xianglou flew forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword, lowered it, and gave Hu Qing a bared smile.
Hu Qing replied with a smile: "I understand."
Mr. Li just wants to see their finished product.
First, praise your friend: "What a beautiful sword."
No matter how flattering he is: "This hammer looks good too. Is this a - Qilin?"
The three people gathered around to look at it. It was an oblong shape with several natural outlines. The whole body was dark gray with a faint yellowish-orange light. Although the shape and pattern were not described, Mr. Li somehow thought that this was a sleeping animal with its head curled up.
Qilin. Fat Qilin.
Li Xianglou was not surprised: "No wonder you use more earth-based materials. This unicorn does match the earth-based virtues. However, I don't understand if it is better to use fire or metal properties for hammering?"
Hu Qing said: "Because the virtue of soil breeds all things and gives birth to all living beings. Countless birth vessels are born under this hammer, just like the fertility virtue of the earth."
Li Xianglou nodded thoughtfully.
Mr. Li didn't understand: "Shouldn't I use attributes that match my spiritual roots?"
Hu Qing: "Why doesn't it fit? The five elements have the same origin. You see, the soil can produce wood, gold, water, and fire. What's wrong with it?"
Mr. Li choked and pointed to the tip of his nose: "Let me tell you, that earth spiritual root is the best spiritual root? Then why am I not better than others?"
Oh, he still has earth spirit roots?
Hu Qing said: "Then you should look for your own reasons. Are you not working hard enough or not paying enough attention?"
Suddenly he smiled evilly: "Actually, you are better than others."
Mr. Li was overjoyed.
"Your land is full of peach blossoms."
Mr. Li's face fell.
Li Xianglou laughed and handed the still-warm sword to her: "This is for you."
Hu Qing was puzzled.
"As a token of appreciation between you and me."
Oh, then she absolutely can't have it.
Li Xianglou said: "This sword was hastily refined and is only of the second level. I left my mark on it so that everyone in my family can recognize it. You can send me messages with it."
Hu Qing refused to answer and said, "Can't we just exchange communication methods?"
Just add a number and forget about it.
Li Xianglou insisted that she take it: "Meaning is not a panacea. As long as there are Li family members, they can help you deliver the letter to me."
Mr. Li helped: "That's right. When you come to Quhuan in the future, just take this to Li's house and find Xianglou."
