Anti-wife becomes demon

Hu Jiuhan raised his head and looked at Fan Ren with a look of displeasure, hooked his fingers and said, "Come here."

Fan Ren was a little scared, but he obediently approached Hu Jiuhan.

"Come again."

Fan Ren moved closer again.

"Is it cool to insert?" Hu Jiuhan asked in a low voice.

Fan Ren nodded.

"It's okay if you want to be equal, how about getting down and letting me intervene too?" Hu Jiuhan still asked in a low voice.

Fan Ren was shaken for a moment. If this can be equal, why not?

Seeing Hu Jiuhan's arrogant smiling face afterwards, Fan Ren knew he had been tricked again, and he really wanted to cry.

The sky was getting dark gradually, but Fan Ren wasn't so hungry.

"When are you leaving here?" Fan Ren asked.

"When I want to leave." Hu Jiuhan said.

Fan Ren shrugged, what else could he say?Thinking about the matter of the tear soul beads just now, he said: "Maybe it's a bit of a disappointment now, but I still want to ask, am I a random target of your choice?"

Fan Ren didn't know that he stepped on a thunder with such a casual sentence. Hearing the words, Hu Jiuhan exuded a biting chill, turned his head and gritted his teeth, looked at Fan Ren and said, "You still have the nerve to ask! I'm doing this now because of you." How dare you say it was a random choice!"

"What do you mean?" Fan Ren looked innocent.

"Do you remember crawling into a cave when you were a kid?"

"Uh...remember..." It was one of those childhood memories he'd never forget.

"Do you remember taking things from the cave?"

"Remember, I saw you..." Fan Ren said guiltily.

"Since I remember it, it's easy to talk about. Do you know what the consequences of your sudden intrusion would have on me?!" Hu Jiuhan gritted his teeth when he thought of this incident, and stretched out his hand to grab Fan Ren's neck, wishing he could strangle him to death .

"Ahem... I fainted after seeing you, and I don't have any memory of it..." Fan Ren felt wronged.

"At that time, I just took shape not long ago, and my previous efforts were almost wasted when I was interrupted by you. Although I survived successfully in the end, it left sequelae. But I have a completely opposite strong desire. I have been well balanced all these years, but when I was disturbed by you, the breath running in my body became chaotic at that time. Although it was finally adjusted, my personality was somewhat affected And the desire in my body is becoming more and more difficult to suppress. Later, I found out that there is a thing called tear soul beads that can soothe the irritable breath in my body. That thing is in the hands of a bat spirit. I can say that he just disagrees, so I could only snatch it from him unceremoniously. When I chased it to Menbei Village, the bat spirit lost the tear soul pearl. He thought I would continue to chase him, and when I caught up with him, he threw it away. It's empty, unfortunately, Lao Tzu's eyes are not white, I immediately noticed his little tricks, and immediately followed the direction where the tear soul beads fell, who would have thought that they fell into the well..."

Having said this, Fan Ren finally realized suddenly, pointing at Hu Jiuhan and said, "You're not the original owner of this thing after a long time of feeling?"

"Is this the point? Is there a problem with your ears or your brain?" Hu Jiuhan asked with narrowed eyes.

Fan Ren scratched his head, did he ask a question?no problem……

But what was his problem just now?Oh, right!

"But you still haven't answered whether I'm down or not, is it your random choice?"

Fan Ren looked at Hu Jiuhan with a cute face.

Seeing Fan Ren's face, Hu Jiuhan really wanted to slap him flat.

Forget it, he didn't bother to explain to this person with his head pinned to his trousers waist, he just stood up and patted the ashes and turned into a little white fox, then climbed onto Fan Ren's shoulders, and turned into a "wrapped neck" look again.

Fan Ren stroked the soft fur of the little white fox with a gentle expression on his face.

In fact, he has already heard the answer he wants, whether it is a coincidence or random, Hu Jiuhan has not forgotten him these years, and even his appearance when he grows up is recognized, and he is satisfied with this one.

He is different from others.

It didn't take long to arrive in Nanjing City. Fan Ren felt that he would not feel hungry even if he didn't eat for a day. Could this be the legendary "bigu period"?

Unexpectedly, just by absorbing the souls of a few evil spirits, there would be such an obvious improvement. Fan Ren felt that the tear soul pearl was a treasure against heaven.

Arriving at Nanjiang City is really extraordinary. There are soldiers guarding the gate of the city, and there are guards and patrolling soldiers on the city. Everyone who enters the city needs to check Wendie or ID card.

Entering the city gate, the streets are much wider than the two towns he has seen before. The buildings on both sides are all kinds of stores, some are endless, and some are empty in front of the gate. In the square at the crossroads, there are entertainers performing on the square, surrounded by a circle of people.

Fan Ren looked fresh everywhere, after all, he was a real "hillbilly", and this was the biggest place called "city" that he had seen so far.

After looking around dazzledly, Fan Ren was attracted by a blacksmith's shop.

There are all kinds of knives hanging outside the blacksmith shop, ranging from household kitchen knives to agricultural sickles and swords used by Jianghu talents.

But these are all "fake goods", and the real good ones are all in the house. Fan Ren glanced at the young apprentice who was still working hard on the bellows, and went straight into the shop.

After entering the store, I saw a man with a scarf around his neck, only a gown on his body, and his trousers rolled up to his knees, and he was sharpening a knife.

"Dare to ask the boss?" Fan Ren asked.

The master blacksmith looked up at Fan Ren, then continued to sharpen his knife and said, "I am, and I can buy whatever I want."

Fan Ren was not interested in looking at the finished products in the store, but took out his iron sword from his back, handed it to the blacksmith and said, "Do you think you can process this kind of sword?"

The blacksmith took a look and continued to grind, and said: "Isn't it just to carve runes on the body of the sword? As long as you draw the runes for me, I can carve them for you exactly. The Taoist priest in Nancheng Guanli I have fought dozens of swords."

Fan Ren was overjoyed when he heard it, thinking that it really is a big city, seeing how an ordinary blacksmith shop can make magic swords, it's amazing.

"Excuse me, if I want to re-integrate some materials into my sword, can I make it?" Fan Ren's attitude was somewhat "respectful".

The blacksmith smiled and said, "Just tell me what you want to fuse, and what proportion do you want to fuse? Do you want to be harder or tougher? As long as you pay the starting price, I promise to build you a sword that you are satisfied with."

"No problem, as long as you don't cheat, the price is fair and reasonable, I will give you as much as you say, and I will never bargain!" Fan Ren also followed the blacksmith's "rhetoric words".

The blacksmith laughed loudly when he heard the words, and stopped working. He looked at Fan Ren with a smile and said, "Young man, be careful of talking big and slipping your tongue. You didn't even ask me the price. I agreed in advance. You must give me half of the money as a deposit. If the other half of the deposit cannot be paid within one month after I finish the finished product, sorry, I will sell this sword to someone else. This is my rule, and no one has yet Broken." The blacksmith said with a half smile.

When Fan Ren heard this, he nodded, "It's fair, I agree."

"Okay, then give me the materials you want to melt first. After I estimate the price, you can see if the price is acceptable. If you can't accept it, let it go. You can't bargain. I'm a man of all ages, and I sell everything at a price." The blacksmith held out his hand to Fan Ren.

Fan Ren also took out the black ore that Ren San's wife had given him from the package.

The blacksmith didn't show any surprise after getting it in his hand, but checked it repeatedly, and said: "I can only say that this stone should contain metal. As for the metal, I can only get it after melting the ore completely and refining it." Know."

"Excuse me." Fan Ren clasped his fists.

The blacksmith was very rude, and said bluntly: "You don't need to do that. I didn't plan to melt it for you for free. This has to be included in the processing fee, so you just add this material?"

Fan Ren asked strangely when he heard this: "Could it be possible to add more materials?"

"Of course, I have seen many Taoist priests ask me to fuse all kinds of strange materials into metals. Some of them can't be melted at all, and some can be melted. I will tell you in advance if I know what can't be melted. It’s still not less than a centimeter,” said the blacksmith.

Fan Ren nodded, thinking that the blacksmith's tough tone was supported by years of experience and word of mouth. Generally speaking, the more capable the person, the more tempered he was. It's a whole new look.

"To be honest, I don't know anything about forging magic weapons when I first arrived in Guibao, can you tell me what kind of materials I should find to make a good magic weapon?" Fan Ren asked, clasping his fists.

Hearing this, the corners of the blacksmith's mouth turned up slightly, and the expression on his face softened a lot. Although it was a rough face full of flesh, it exuded a sense of maturity and wisdom.

"For the sake of your honesty, I will tell you some experience in forging. It's not a secret, but there has never been a Taoist priest who has asked my opinion so humbly. You are the first." Blacksmith Smiling and pointing to Fan Ren.

Fan Ren said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, this is my honor."

The blacksmith nodded, and said: "I have built so many magic tools, and I have mixed all kinds of materials. I don't know if those materials have other uses for you Taoists. Just a sword. Said, I think melting anything is not as good as a sword made after repeated quenching, cutting iron like mud, but it takes too long man-hours, and the price is naturally high."

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