As for purchasing materials, Yuan Shi himself is not in short supply, not to mention that he also has a large amount of elixirs.
So, this is indeed a quick way to build a flying sword.
Thinking that he could wield a sword just like the invited Lu Dongbin, his blood began to boil.
As for the second one, you don’t have to spend money yourself, and you don’t have to bother buying materials or building it, you just need to wait for the refresh.
But don't think about it for a short time, let those things stand and get a share of treasures.
As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. If you have treasure one, you will lose treasure two.
So I thought about it, then thought about my situation, and made a decision in my mind.
"I'll choose one, give me the list and the forging method."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You have obtained a list and a flying sword forging process! It has been stored in the temporary storage compartment!"
Ximen Hao's mind moved, and a pamphlet appeared in his hand.
Opening the booklet, there is a list of materials for forging weapons.
Some have seen and heard of it, but many have never heard of it.
Of course, he has not researched this convenience, so his knowledge of forging materials is very limited.
The first half of the booklet is a list of materials, and even the quantities are marked.
The second half is about forging methods and precautions.
Ximen Hao flipped through the booklet and touched his chin.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he remembered a person. With this person, both materials and forging were solved.
He glanced at the direction of Changqicheng. According to Zhao Yunlong's speed, he would probably have to wait for a while without riding a mount.
Then he took a look at the sky and saw that it was noon, the time when classes at Tiandu College ended.
With a thought in mind, I used the Divine Mirror Illusion.
"brush!"
The scene changed and suddenly appeared in the living room of an attic, which was the dormitory of Tiandu College!
I saw the young leader of the dwarf clan, classmate Gao Dashang, sitting on the lap of his tall maid sister, Xiaoxiao.
Turn your back to the outside.
And Xiaoxiao was enjoying it with his eyes closed, holding Gao Dashang's head with his hands, and letting out bursts of moans from his mouth.
Ximen Hao was immediately confused and thought he had gone to the wrong room.
Tall Shang, who was less than one meter tall, was sitting on someone's lap.
"Ahem! I'm sorry to excuse you. Is Brother Gao full?"
Ximen Hao originally wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he decided to tease this guy.
Gao Dashang, who is usually serious and has a noble name, didn't expect to be so slutty behind his back.
In an instant, Gao Dashang's body stiffened, and his hands suddenly exerted force due to excitement.
"ah!"
Xiaoxiao let out a cry of pain, opened his eyes at the same time, and saw a man...
"ah!"
There was another exclamation, and the hands placed on Gao Dashang's head hugged him hard, blocking his own spring light with the other person's head.
In fact, Ximen Hao was at the door and didn't go to see Xiaoxiao. After all, he was friends with Gao Dashang.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Gao Dashang's entire face was blocked, and his two short arms struggled. He was obviously about to be suffocated to death.
When Ximen Hao saw this scene, he knew that he had frightened the two of them.
"Well, I'll come back later."
After saying that, he disappeared.
Xiaoxiao, who had been looking at him with wide eyes, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ximen Hao disappear and released his palms.
Gao Dashang struggled out and suppressed his blush, but instead of scolding his maid, he turned to look at the empty door.
"Xiao...Xiaoxiao, did I hear it wrong? It seems to be Ximen Hao's voice."
"Young... Young Patriarch, you heard me right, that is Ximen Hao."
Xiaoxiao was still a little confused and began to think it was a hallucination, but it was impossible for both people to have hallucinations.
"Where is the man? Where has he gone? How did he get in?"
Gao Dashang jumped down and ran to the door, looking left and right where he could see the shadow of Ximen Hao.
Xiaoxiao hurriedly arranged the clothes on her chest. Thinking of the scene just now, her face turned red as if she was about to bleed.
"Young patriarch, he disappeared."
Gao Dashang scratched his hair, suddenly slapped his head, and said angrily:
"Didn't he just say he would come back later! Mad! It's so embarrassing! If he sees it, this slut will definitely make fun of me. By the way, Xiaoxiao, he's not gone, right?"
Xiaoxiao lowered his head and glanced at his own height, then shook his head:
"There is no young patriarch. He was at the door just now and was blocked by you."
"Huh... That's good, that's good. It belongs to me and cannot be seen by others."
Gao Dashang breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
But not long after I put it down, a person suddenly appeared in front of me!
He looked up and saw that it was Ximen Hao, the slut he hadn't seen for more than a year.
"Fuck! Brother Ritian, what's going on?"
Gao Dashang was shocked at first, and then excitedly stepped forward to grab Ximen Hao's hand, but found that he had missed it.
"Hahaha! Brother Gao, stop arresting me, it's just a mirror image."
Ximen smiled, and the mirror image floated inside. When Xiao Xiao passed by, he couldn't help but joke:
"Xiaoxiao, long time no see, she looks beautiful again!"
As he said that, he glanced at the towering figure of the other party.
Xiao Xiao's pretty face turned red, suppressing the shock in her heart, she bowed and said:
"Your Majesty, Emperor Qing, you are polite, little lady. I will serve you tea."
After saying that, he ran upstairs as if running away.
Ximen Hao knew that the other party was too embarrassed to stay, so he ran away on purpose. As for the tea, can he drink it himself?
"Brother Gao, I didn't see anything. I need your help this time."
Ximen Hao looked at Gao Dashang with a serious look on his face.
Gao Dashang felt even more unsure, because according to this guy's nature, the more serious he was, the more uncertain he would be.
But since the other party doesn't mention it in any way, it's even less possible for me to look for embarrassment.
"Brother Ritian, if you have any questions, just say it. The dwarves are friends with Qingguo!"
Gao Dashang also had a serious look on his face, but his eyes flickered, wanting to see what the mirror image of Ximen Hao was like.
"Don't look at it. This is my magical power, but it has a time limit. To make a long story short, take a look at this."
Ximen Hao held the pamphlet, squatted down, and flipped through it quickly towards Gao Dashang.
Gao Dashang's eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at them, especially when he saw the craftsmanship at the back. He couldn't help but want to take out the brochure several times.
But when I remembered that this was just a mirror image, I gave up.
Ximen Hao turned the booklet to the last page and then asked:
"Did you see clearly?"
Gao Dashang nodded:
"I have memorized it all, but the craft drawings must be seen with one's own eyes before forging. As for the materials above, although many of them are rare, we, the dwarves, can still get them! But..."