One can imagine the extent of this restraint on stone and soil.

He took a piece of this thuja material and polished it into a round head with a whirlwind mill.

After inlaying it on the end of the whip, he looked at the missing place.

This is the handle.

The handle is still willow, which is not very good.

An Jia simply carbonized the willow wood with flames and fixed it with cooked tung oil.

Carbonized into soil, Yang ten is combined with the wrapped leather Yintian.

In this way, a wooden whip three feet long and the thickness of the middle finger is made.

An Jia waved the wooden whip, and felt that it was made in this way, which was very smooth.

"This kind of magic weapon specially used to cast spells is called "Chi Shangba." "

Under such circumstances, he cast the next-curse again.

This time, he used the "Vajra Talisman".

Raise your hand and wave the imperial whip, recite it in your mouth, and think in your heart.

All three are ready, and the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness and self-knowledge bursts out, pouring into the carbonized and polished handle.

The handle absorbs the mantra and injects it into the inner core.

The inner core suddenly emits light and warmth, stimulating a fragrant yellow field.

The bursting earthiness pours into the outer shell, and the outer shell is watery.

But at the same time, whips came out.

The head of the whip is Yangmu Thuja, and the daytime Shuiwangmu forms a three-in-one combination.

The trembling curse whip stabilized.

At the end of the whip, a burst of golden light bloomed.

An Jia pointed to the purple clay cup not far away.

The golden light of the whip is poured into the purple sand cup.

There is a layer of yellow gas on the surface of the purple sand cup.

An Jia threw out the Whirlwind Art far away, and slapped it against the wall.

Snapped!

There was a little pit on the wall, and the purple sand cup fell to the ground, intact.

The golden light on it also disappeared.

"Yes, but there are gaps in it, and the combination is not tight."

This imperial whip is made of several materials, and it is normal to have a gap in the middle.

However, the extremely small gaps cannot be eliminated with his current production level, which is also normal.

But this will greatly shorten the service life of the whip.

It's not because it can't bear the power of the curse, it's a structural problem.

After thinking for a while, An Jia finally remembered that he could inject cooked tung oil into it.

But cooked tung oil is the nature of fire in wood.

Oily things seem to be in the water phase, but they are actually yin fire.

It's not good to inject this stuff into it as an adhesive.

"Maybe if you store this imperial whip for a few years, it will naturally fuse inside..."

Since it has been stored for several years, it can be naturally fused

Doesn't that mean there are tricks to compress the process?

Then why should he wait?

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized that he thought of an excellent adhesive.

Thinking of this, he cut his palm and poured blood from the end of the handle.

At the same time, use the frying hand to let the blood seep into the gaps inside.

Soon, An Jia finished everything.

Then use the method of vacuum cold steaming to accelerate the condensation.

On the one hand, blood seeped into the shell.

On the other hand, blood seeped into the inner core and whip head.

Finally, the blood coagulates into a scab and joins together.

The various materials of the whole imperial whip have been closely combined.

He used the spell again.

This time, the stinging light shines steadily from the whip head.

The casting of the spell was unprecedentedly smooth and smooth.

Considering the use environment of the imperial whip, An Jia still calculated the bearing capacity of the willow wood of the lower shell.

After the calculation, he picked up the carving knife and carved forty-nine Vajra Talismans on it.

After the engraving, polish and smooth it with tung oil, and engrave the word "Qingzhao" on the end.

It is a good sign that everything in the east is green.

He visualized the Vajra Talisman and directly injected his spiritual thoughts into it.

The mysterious and regular Vajra Talismans lit up on the entire imperial whip.

The imperial whip is covered with a layer of shield, which is indestructible.

He wields the imperial whip, and the whip whips like a tiger and a tiger, as if it was made of steel.

Although this consumes a lot of spiritual power.

"In this way, if you use the imperial whip, you don't have to worry about those backlashes.

"In fact, the essence of all backlash is short circuit.

"Find the cause of the short circuit and make it smooth."

An Jia put away Qingzhao, he probably will use this thing frequently in the future.

But he thought of another person, who she might use more often in the future.

"Her nature is obviously gold, alas, gold is good, it's too easy..."

An Jia has the tendons taken from the boar monster here.

This tendon is the golden material.

It was originally intended to be used as a bow and arrow, but it has not been done until now.

Because there is no need.

Jinke wood, thuja is not very good for this wood.

Thuja is a bit strong, and it can't be restrained if it is made into a shell.

Just the twigs of the five-fold blood peach will do.

Wood makes fire, fire overcomes metal, thus completing the three-in-one

The fire attribute material, the best is ruby.

Ruby, sapphire, agate, amber—

They were all obtained by opening marbles, poor stones, and washing loess with keys at that time.

It's almost enough to use it for her now.

An Jia skillfully made this imperial whip, engraved with eighty-one "Shuirou Talismans"

The word "Yunzhao" is engraved on the handle.

Cultivation is weeding, and initiation is the beginning. Together, it means cutting thorns.

Get it, hope the road ahead will be smooth sailing.

The reason why the water and soft talisman is because the inner core is animal tendons, and the outer is five layers and peach branches.

These two have the meaning of toughness in themselves.

If the Vajra Talisman is added, rigidity will be forcibly increased, but the yin and yang will not be in harmony, and it will be easy to break if it is too rigid.

It is better to increase its flexibility to the extreme.

Imperial Whip•Yun Zhao, the thickness of the long index finger, three feet and eight inches long, is a hard whip.

Once the talisman is activated, it will turn into a soft whip, as flexible as a wicker, and can be used for whipping.

After it is done, there is still the last step of blood coagulation.

This is naturally the user's own blood, which can greatly increase the affinity.

An Jia took the imperial whip to the study on the second floor.

The lights in the study on the second floor were off.

Turn on the light, no one is inside, everything is cleaned up.

An Jia glanced at the opposite bedroom door, but there was no response from inside.

The Xuanhuangxiao bee seal on the forehead was activated, leading out the avatar, and entered the room for a moment to take a look.

There was no one in the house, and the clothes were in a mess.

An Jia closed her eyes, put away all her spiritual consciousness, and her spiritual consciousness merged with the electric method, and came out through her body.

buzz!!!

With a radius of 300 meters, I swept around.

After seeing clearly the women's fights in the two bedrooms with the north facing door on the second floor, he found it.

Go straight all the way to the warehouse on the first floor.

The warehouse door was open, and a slight cold air emerged from the warehouse.

There were some rustling sounds from inside.

An Jia suddenly turned on the light and came directly to the place where the wine was swallowed.

After taking a shower, An Ting with wet hair was sitting on the ground.

She was wearing a nightgown, her face was flushed, and she was hiccupping.

The lid of the spirit wine jar next to it was opened, and bursts of wine came out.

The light was turned on, and the man came over, squatted down, and looked at her.

She looked at the familiar man and raised her glass.

"You are such a good wine.....that is.....hidden...don't give it to me...isn't it...

An Jia pulled her and helped her up: "You drink if I don't give you."

"Get out of the way..." She threw off An Jia's support and took two steps back: "I haven't had a drink yet... I've had enough..."

An Jia said helplessly: "You will go back tomorrow, don't delay things. I only have spirit wine and mountain wine here. When you leave tomorrow, I will give you ten catties to take back. Okay? Let's go and sleep. .

"No...don't take me for a fool..."

"I do not."

"I'm drinking now..... I'll take it away tomorrow..... What I drink today is..... earned..."

An Jia felt helpless to hear this.

It's all fucking logic.

"If you drink an extra catty, I will give you ten catties less tomorrow." An Jia said.

An Ting was silent, and sat down directly, leaning against the big wine tank.

"You.....stingy..." An Ting said.

"I won't give you a catty, and you don't even want to drink it."

...asking for flowers...0

"You... sit down... let's settle the score.

I have to go back tomorrow and have to settle the bill tonight.

Only in this way can An Ting report the expenses when he returns tomorrow.

An Jia and An Ting counted the ten days, three meals a day plus tea, water and lighting.

At the end of the day, the total cost of a person is three hundred Lingjiu.

Five people is one thousand and five.

Ten days, that is fifteen thousand.

But this has to be added to the round fan, folding fan and home fan made by An Ting.

There are eight in total.

Three folding fans are considered as a gift, and no money is charged.

A carved bamboo fan is five hundred.

Two round fans, one thousand and five, a total of three thousand.

Add up three thousand and five, a total of eighteen thousand and five thousand.

In addition, there are services and pens and inks.

Count it all, make it up, and count it as 20,000 Lingji.

This kind of treatment, this kind of enjoyment, and such a price are absolutely foolproof.

Although it is still ridiculously high on the books.

However, converted into performance, it is only two hundred.

An Ting drank three catties of wine, and went to the study with An Jia.

The two sat side by side on the sofa.

An Jia counted while An Ting drank.

After making a good deal, An Ting signed it immediately after looking it over.

An Ting would also give An Jia the wine glass in his hand from time to time, forcing him to take a sip.

0......

One mouthful after another.

An Jia calculated the money with her mind, and took every sip she drank.

Of course he knows the depth of the wine he brewed himself, and the taste is very smooth.

But the alcohol is not small at all.

Before he knew it, he ate half a catty and opened it.

After finishing the calculation, two copies were made, and An Jia also signed it.

One will be kept as a deposit, and the other will be taken back by An Ting.

After finishing all these, An Ting suddenly hugged him and said, "Boy, what are you thinking.

"Ah? What? Tell me clearly." An Jia was puzzled.

An Ting said: "I saw you hugging that woman together, like this——

She pressed An Jia's head against her chest, and then followed An Jia.

The soft, milky body fragrance sticks to the face.

Glancing, he happened to see clearly through the skirt of his clothes.

He suddenly felt hot.

The reappearance of this scene also made An Jia quite speechless.

"You peeking, watch out for the eye of a needle..." He said in a nonchalant tone.

An Ting snorted and said, "That's why I asked you what you thought."

In fact, as long as Su Baichan's identity is revealed, the misunderstanding will be resolved naturally.

But this kind of thing cannot be known by a third person.

An Jia sighed and said: "Her family is in Yongxian Town. Can you not be in a hurry when I hear Lao Xun and the others discussing the situation during the day? But she can't go back now, and her home is gone. I told her to take it easy. , live here with peace of mind......

"She's only been here for a few days? You lonely men and widows hug each other, what's the matter?"

An Jia was at a loss for words.

But the problem is, hugging together doesn't mean anything.

At least he didn't have any wrong thoughts about Su Baichan.

It's just that An Ting's question was too sharp.

He looked at An Ting who was still embracing him like everyone else, and said, "Aren't you the same?"

"No, the same. We are different." An Ting said solemnly: "You pick her up, and I pick you up. She played pity on you, did I play tricks on you? I don't know what she thinks about hugging you, I hug you You, I just hug you.

Well, this is not light drunk.

An Jia said: "The key said, when you are old, you don't want to get married, and you don't go back home. Either you go to Lao Qi's place to eat and live, or you stay in the court secretary. Whether you want to get married is your business. I won't persuade you. But you have to have a home, right?"

An Ting was silent for a while, and took a sip of wine.

He took a sip of wine and fell silent again.

"If I made a mistake, I apologize to you, but you can scold me.

At this time, An Ting handed the wine to An Jia and asked him to talk to her.

"From entering Danling Temple to now, how many men have I met along the way, probably more than you have seen."

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