"Turn on your bellows. I didn't even say you were hungry. Why are you hungry?"
Gouzi whimpered and turned on the bellows with tears in his eyes.
The fire in the furnace was so hot that the dog stuck out his tongue. Wei Hao swung the hammer and banged it again. The spiritual stone was not directly smashed, but was covered with a golden light.
And outside the golden light, Wei Hao's extremely domineering and ferocious energy and blood was wrapped.
"Isn't this 'Tiangong Creation Technique' fake? I've been working on it for so long, but there's nothing happening?"
"Perhaps there will be a bloody confession?"
The dog pulling the bellows tilted his head and had a sly look in his eyes, which seemed to be somewhat vindictive.
However, Wei Hao was stunned for a moment. He bit his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood.
"..."
Gouzi has nothing to say, the most ruthless person in Beiyang Mansion must be Wufeng Wei Hao!
Quenching, annealing, tempering... none of them work, so you have to talk about it with a little effort.
To put it bluntly, the God-given streamer is a weapon, but it has different shapes. Wang Fubo's is a sword, and the one Wei Hao got is a strange-shaped thing.
Now after a few hammer blows, the energy and blood wrapped around it became a mess. Originally, it could not be forged into the spirit stone, but with a few drops of Wei Hao's blood, it actually penetrated directly into the stone along with the blood.
"Oh? It works!"
"It's really useful?!"
Wang Zhaixing, who was stunned, never expected that his casual words would actually work.
He immediately stopped blowing the bellows and came out to see what was going on.
It turned out that it was okay not to look at it, but this look really scared the dog.
Looking at it with a pair of gifted dog eyes, Wei Hao's whole body was like a blazing fire, and what was being calcined and tempered was the God-given stream of light and spiritual stones.
The shirtless Wei Hao's muscles were changing rhythmically with every exercise. At this moment, Gou Zi actually felt dazed, and then he had a vague feeling in his heart, and he figured it out at that time.
A magical method.
While quietly watching Wei Hao exercise the spirit stone, Gouzi couldn't help but think of some classics recited by the Academy Mountain Master.
One of the sentences was originally something that could not be rushed, but for some reason, it seemed to ring in my ears.
Wang Zhaixing opened his mouth and chanted: "Heaven and earth are a furnace...Creation is a work."
After coming back to his senses, Gouzi faintly noticed that he had changed. He no longer needed a lot of official power and fame to be able to derive his own magic power.
"Ah, I'm a weirdo!"
It takes ten years to become a monster, but the dog is still a puppy. It’s hard to say whether his lifespan is ten years, let alone his cultivation level.
But now, the magic power has actually been derived, from the heavenly spirit to the whole body, and can transform into a giant black dog.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Wei Hao beat hard. After a long time, as the blood penetrated the surface of the spirit stone, the heavenly light spread all over the spirit stone. The golden texture and the bloody background of blue and white jade were truly natural gold inlaid with jade.
When Wei Hao got this piece of gold and jade, he found that it was quite special and could be used by him, but instead of drawing strength from him, it absorbed and tempered it from the local fortune of protecting the city.
After a while, Wei Hao discovered that the gold inlaid jade gradually changed and turned into something like a city brick.
"This 'Tiangong Creation Method' is indeed a top-notch technology! Excellent!"
"..."
Gouzixin said that just now you said it might be a lie.
Wei Hao was overjoyed and stuffed the stone into his sword pouch. He turned around and saw that although Gouzi's appearance had not changed, his temperament had changed. He immediately asked: "Xiao Wang, have you become stronger?"
"Gentleman, if you tell me you don't believe it, I just saw you blacksmithing, and you actually figured out a cultivation method."
"..."
"It's true! I have magic power now!"
"..."
Wei Hao looked at it sideways, and the dog became anxious at that time. It immediately transformed into a majestic and majestic figure. The dog's mouth breathed fire, its eyes were shining, and it only bared its teeth, giving it an astonishing reputation.
Open your mouth, as if eating the sun and swallowing the moon.
"Are you a sperm?"
"It's weird, it's weird, I can feel that I only have twelve years of cultivation."
"Why twelve years?"
"I do not know either……"
Gouzi was quite aggrieved, "I just stared at Junzi for a while, and then I had an idea."
Gu Kip
"Can I practice your exercises?"
"I only have one general outline..."
"tell me the story."
"Heaven and earth are a furnace, and creation is a work."
"Keep talking."
"Gone."
"Gone?!"
"Um."
"..."
Wei Hao suddenly felt outrageous. Don't you, a dog, have a certain level of cultivation? This power just appeared out of thin air? You will understand after just one look at me forging iron. Is this reasonable?
But then I thought, I was more reasonable than Gouzi, so I stopped asking further.
As long as you can slay demons, this ability is considered a black box.
Let’s summarize things and wait until it’s safe.
One person and one dog are both very happy. One has got a treasure, and the other has got a skill. They are both happy and ready to open their bellies for a full meal.
After leaving the workshop, Yingying was nowhere to be seen, but the green jade snail was still soaking in the water jar at the door.
After picking up a stack of braised pork ribs and placing a stack of sweet and sour fish on the dog's head, Wei Hao picked up the jug and returned to his residence.
Probably because she was tired, Yingying slept in the shell for a long time before she emerged.
"Yu Niang, hurry up and bring out two more salty hooves, I'm starving!"
One person and one dog had to eat a lot of rice. They had already eaten all the braised pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, and now they only had boiled shrimps, crabs, fish and turtles. After all, without the charcoal-grilled crocodile tail, the food became more common.
"Woof!"
Gouzi called out to Yuniang, and then immersed himself in the meal.
When Yingying saw this scene, her little fist became hard again. What has become of her? Is she an old woman or a little maid?
She has been waiting in Wuchao County for so long just to serve you two with food and drink?
In anger, Yingying raised her hand and patted the table, then brought out three plates of salted ham and said, "Two are not enough. Please eat more, don't go hungry."
"Hey, it's much more convenient with you here, otherwise I would have to go out and kill a few monsters."
The dog gnawed wildly after grabbing the salty hooves, and the dog's little tail was wagging so fast that it couldn't stop at all.
While Wei Hao was concentrating on eating, Yingying hurriedly squatted down next to Gouzi and whispered: "I've been here for a long time..."
"Don't worry, sister, uh-huh... I will help create opportunities for sister in a few days, uh-huh..."
Knock, click, click, click, click, click...
The dog opened its mouth to eat meat and gnaw bones, and dealt with it randomly. Although Yingying didn't believe this man and dog at all, what else could she do if she didn't believe it?
Let me believe it again.
Yingying thought in her heart.
However, she was very worried about something, and whispered: "There are two foxes outside. They must have evil intentions and want to seduce my husband."
"Impossible, how can a gentleman be seduced? If seduction was effective, my sister would have succeeded long ago."
"Bah, don't talk nonsense, when did I seduce you?"
"That's not right. A gentleman has never provoked a fox. How could a fox come to his door?"
"I heard it was to repay the kindness of saving my life..."
When she said this, Yingying stared at Wang Zhaixing, trying to see any clues.
As a result, Gouzi continued to cook mercilessly, holding a piece of meat in his mouth and saying nothing: "Listen to that fox's nonsense, the fox we rescued is male, and there is only one."
"Ah? Sure enough, there is such a thing..."
When Yingying heard this, she became anxious. The small fist was originally soft and tender, but now she clenched it so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
She knew that someone like her husband must be a chivalrous person who always helped anyone. He had a wooden head and a heart of stone, and he could not remember any good things he had done.
But those who were saved, if they had any thoughts, must have been thinking about "committing themselves to each other" to achieve a beautiful marriage.
Maybe I want to pass down a good story so that people can sing it and commemorate it.