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Chapter 341 What Is My Husband For?

"Three...Three cultivations!"

Cheng Chengke was frightened by this word. She had never tried dual cultivation, let alone third cultivation, which sounded unethical...

Cheng Cheng has entered a state of confusion!

"Junior sister, do you think this book is evil? If you think so, you are wrong. The practice itself is not wrong, everything depends on the person."

"As long as you use all the skills you have learned on the right path, who would dare to say that you are an evil sect? Let's not go too far, let's just say that there is an evil sect in our Yi Nian Sect. Although they study

Their exercises are so evil that even we both despise them, but who dares to say that they are evil heretics?"

"Or do you look down on your senior sister from the bottom of your heart and don't want to practice with me? Oh, I really misjudged you. I thought we were back when we were kids, and we could talk about anything without any barriers."



"Stop!" Cheng Cheng wiped his hands with cold sweat. The senior sister was simply arrogant. It's obviously not for these reasons, right?

She secretly glanced at Wang Bin, her expression a little ugly.

As a woman, she should keep herself as pure as jade. She is obviously still a young girl, how can she have such an impure relationship with a man casually?

And it’s Wang Bin, a man she has always disliked. Even if she likes Wang Bin, can she just ignore everything?

What's more, Wang Bin can now be said to be her brother-in-law...

"Senior...Senior sister, that's not what I'm talking about!" Cheng Cheng quickly explained, but Ziyi didn't give her that chance.

"That's not what you meant, then it's okay? If we hadn't had such a good relationship, I wouldn't have told you such a good thing."

Ziyi patted Chengcheng on the shoulder, as if they were good sisters enjoying the blessings together.

"..."

Cheng Cheng was about to cry but had no tears. Did this senior sister do it on purpose or on purpose?

Listening to the senior sister's continued chatter, Cheng Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran away.

"Sister, you are so bad!"

"Hahaha!" Looking at Cheng Cheng's back, Ziyi and Wang Bin laughed.

"Why are you laughing!" Ziyi suddenly said angrily.

"You can laugh, but I can't?"

"certainly!"

"What kind of fallacy is this?"

"Shouldn't you feel regretful?" Ziyi stared at Wang Bin with squinted eyes.

"Why?" Wang Bin stared back not to be outdone.

"Chengcheng is gone!"

"oh!"

Cheng Cheng left, and to be honest, Wang Bin felt a little regretful. However, for the time being, he had no shortage of women, so he left as soon as he could. Speaking of which, he loved his descendants very much and would never wander around casually.

Outside.

There was nothing to say for a while, as if the two of them didn't know each other, they each started to meditate.

It was only when the night was getting dark and Wang Bin felt that there was not much progress in practicing anymore, that he stood up and stretched his waist.

At this moment, Ziyi was writing and sitting in front of the desk, writing densely packed small characters on a piece of paper. Her brows were deeply furrowed, and an obvious word "Chuan" appeared on her face.

Wang Bin has long been used to strange things. Although they have only been together for a short time, he has figured out some of Zi Yi's living habits.

For example, she always likes to write down some whimsical thoughts on paper, mostly some insights and ideas when refining weapons, and occasionally some things about alchemy, and others.

Gently walking behind Zi Yi, Wang Bin did not disturb her deep thought. He stretched his neck and saw that the paper was densely covered with small words. There were many names of materials, and a very simple figure, vaguely

You can see what a tripod looks like.

Come to think of it, this is a design drawing of a tripod. The material, shape, formation, enchantment, etc. are all clearly written on it. Some places are specially marked. Wang Bin knows that the mark means that Ziyi is here

We encountered difficulties at one stage.

Wang Bin found it strange that Ziyi was going to refine a cauldron. But if she already had the cauldron, why would she practice it?

Wang Bin suppressed his curiosity and continued reading.

Formation 1: Small Sky-Swallowing Formation. Once this formation is activated, it can spontaneously swallow spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius.

Formation 2: Purple Star Forbidden Spirit Formation. This formation can lock all the spiritual power in the cauldron to the maximum extent and prevent the spiritual power from overflowing.

Enchantment 1: Defense reinforcement.

Enchantment 2: TBD.

Materials: Heavenly Demonic Iron, Meteor Black Sand, Ziyun Ice Gold, Jiuchen Mysterious Magnet...

"Well, Jiuchen Xuan Magnet!"

Wang Bin's heart moved slightly. Zi Yi also marked the bottom of Jiuchen Xuan Magnet. I guess there is something wrong with the material?

But no matter what, there were a lot of Jiuchen Mysterious Magnets lying in his storage ring at this moment. At this moment, his right hand accidentally moved slightly and happened to touch Zi Yi's back.

"who?"

Ziyi was frightened, and the right hand holding the pen was about to attack backwards. When he saw Wang Bin, his hand froze in the air.

"Why are you scary?" Zi Yi said angrily.

"No, let's see if my wife is writing a love letter or... peeking at banned books." Wang Bin shrugged and joked casually. The next moment, looking at Zi Yi's face, he suddenly laughed.

Ziyi frowned, but she quickly realized it. The top of her lips was a little moist. She smelled it with her nose, and it smelled like ink.

"Haha, bearded man!"

"Humph!" Ziyi said nothing and silently wiped the ink from his mouth. "Are there any traces left?"

The mirror was in another corner of the room and she didn't want to move around, so she asked Wang Bin directly.

"One more thing... Hey, if you rub it like this, it will hurt my skin." Wang Bin said with a frown.

"Then get me some water!" Ziyi said very naturally. She knew that Wang Bin wouldn't mind this little thing.

"Hurrah!"

Wang Bin grinned and agreed, but his feet did not move, but his hands moved.

He held Zi Yi's face domineeringly, and then forced him to kiss her while Zi Yi was still in a daze.

Of course, the water used for moistening can only be his water. Wang Bin said that the water outside is not as pure and natural as his, and it also comes with beauty effects!

After a while, Ziyi slowly wiped away the faint ink marks and saliva...

"Scoundrel!"

She took a sip, and her face turned red, which was really cute. Although she and Wang Bin had no shortage of sports in that area, and their relationship could not be better, she was not the kind of woman to take things lightly.

The conversation he had with Cheng Cheng not long ago was purely because he wanted to tease Chun Cheng, or he really wanted to help Wang Bin.

"hehe!"

Wang Bin was in a good mood and asked, "Are you going to refine a cauldron?"

Ziyi nodded without any concealment: "I just suddenly thought of such an idea and wanted to refine it, but there are some conditions that are very difficult for me for the time being."

"For example?" Wang Bin asked with a smile, although he had already guessed it.

"For example, I can't draw this small sky-swallowing formation. As for the Purple Star Forbidden Spirit Formation, I can barely draw it."

"And this enchantment, even the simplest first-level enchantment, I can't do it."

"Also, there are three kinds of materials here, which are very precious and extremely rare. Even a little bit is worth a thousand dollars!"



Ziyi slowly told Wang Bin all the problems she encountered. After speaking, she sighed deeply.

Hope is beautiful, but reality is cruel!

Weapon refining is a creative art. And art is most afraid of not having inspiration, but even if there is inspiration, it cannot withstand the torment of hard life.

If you don’t have money, you can’t buy materials; if you don’t have opportunities, many materials will be obtained by those who are destined; if you don’t have skills, you won’t even know the first-level magic... In this way, what’s the use of having inspiration?

So tortured!

"hehe!"

A chuckle came, and Ziyi raised his head dissatisfied, wanting to blame Wang Bin. Is it so funny to see her frowning?

Before he could blame him, Wang Bin said: "You little fool, when you encounter a problem, why don't you come to your husband? What is your husband used for? Don't you know?"

"What is it used for?" Zi Yi's long eyelashes moved, her beautiful eyes full of expectation. She guessed it, but she wanted to hear Wang Bin say it himself...

That would be very romantic.

However, as expected, hope is beautiful, but reality is cruel——

"Of course my husband is here to satisfy your needs at night!"

"you……"

"Ha, did you think I would say this was a joke... I'm sorry, this is the truth! Of course, there is another point, my husband is here to take care of you. Well, okay, to be honest, he is here to help you solve your problems.

.”

At this point, Zi Yi's angry expression began to ease, and then he burst into laughter.

He glared at Wang Bin and hummed: "You know what I mean!"

"Hey!" Wang Bin took a step forward and sat directly on Zi Yi's lap. He was so rude that Zi Yi stared angrily.

"For the formation, you should be able to ask your master or the old man for help, right?"

Ziyi nodded, and Wang Bin continued: "Enchanting shouldn't be difficult either. Is it better to find someone to help?"

This time, Ziyi shook his head, which made Wang Bin feel strange.

"Speaking of it, enchantment is somewhat similar to formation. However, the pattern of enchantment is easier than formation, but it is more difficult to depict. It can be said that enchantment is a condensed formation."

"so?"

Wang Bin has always been curious, what is the connection between divine patterns, enchantments and formations?

At this moment, he vaguely seemed to have captured something. But after all, he had never really come into contact with the art of formation and enchantment, so it was difficult to draw a conclusion.

"Okay, let's not mention this for now, but are your materials so hard to find?"

"Of course, you think these ingredients are just cabbage that you can find easily?" Ziyi rolled his eyes.

"Let's just talk about this Nine-Chen Mysterious Magnet. Black iron from above the Nine Heavens must fall down, and there must be strong thunder spirit energy near the place where it falls."

"Under a series of effects, first the black magnetic thunder source is formed, and then the black magnetic thunder source absorbs a certain component in the black iron, and then feeds back some special spiritual power to the black iron. After a thousand years, it can form a nine-piece piece.

Chenxuan Magnet.”

"Besides, the Jiuchen Mysterious Magnet is usually under the Mysterious Magnetic Thunder Source. Even if you take a step closer to that powerful Mysterious Magnetic Thunder Source, it will be doubly uncomfortable. How difficult it would be to get the Mysterious Magnet itself!"

Seeing Wang Bin's angry and dumbfounded look, Zi Yi's mouth inadvertently raised a nice curve.

"How about it, do you know how precious this thing is?"


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