[Liao Zhai] I'm sorry, I'm looking for a home attack

He walked barefoot on the animal skin carpet, his white and beautiful soles were sunken in the fluff, and a string of golden bells was tied on his delicate ankles, and he made an ethereal sound with his footsteps.

His skin was snow-white, and his lips were bright red.

The corners of the thin lips were slightly hooked, and the black hair hung down to the ground, scattered on the spread robe.A coquettish mole of tears in the corner of the eye is like cinnabar dotted in the heart, every frown and smile are all charming.

He walked to the window, pushed open the wooden screen, leaned on the edge of the window, raised his eyes and looked towards the direction behind the Marshal's Mansion—there was Lin Heng's residence.

"It's such a pity... Why do people like you have to be with ants?"

He murmured and sighed, his voice was low and melodious, with a strange rhythm.

tuk-tuk-tuk-

There was a knock on the door: "Master, the unworthy disciple Huo Si is begging to see you."

"come in."

A handsome young man opened the door and walked in, walked to the distance of three steps away from the red-robed beauty, knelt down, and respectfully said: "I greet Master."

"What do you want me to do?" The red-robed beauty asked in a lazy voice without turning her head.

"Report to Master, Eldest Brother's life card is broken." The young man kneeling on the ground had cold sweat on his palms, lowered his head, fearing that the person would be angry, but unconsciously caught a glimpse of tenderness in the corner of his eyes.

He swallowed unconsciously, he was obviously terrified, but he couldn't help but want to hold up those jade feet, kiss and play with them.

"understood."

His voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard. The young man kneeling on the ground asked hesitantly, "Master, that plan..."

"Programs suspended."

"Yes. The disciple understands." The young man wiped his sweat and kowtowed again: "The disciple will step back first."

He didn't get an answer, the ethereal bell rang, and the blurred beauty appeared before his eyes.

The beauty in red lifted her foot and raised his chin: "Does it look good?"

The young man's face turned pale for a moment, but he replied like a ghost: "Okay, it looks good..."

"Heh..." The beauty chuckled, but she didn't get angry. She just turned cold and kicked him: "Get out."

"Yes, yes..." The young man didn't dare to think too much, and rolled out in a hurry.

The beauty in red rolled her eyes, the red eyes were like the most clear red crystals, he said to himself impatiently: "A bunch of waste, only this one is more courageous, but unfortunately he has no talent."

He turned back to the window again, slowly stroking his long hair, and looked into the distance without saying a word.

……

Lin Heng didn't know that the real man behind the scenes he wanted to find was less than five miles away from him, watching him silently from a distance.

The most important thing on his mind right now is that Xiao'er's birthday is coming soon.

Ruan Ci was sitting in the yard, lying on the stone table without any image, with a speechless expression on his face: "Brother Lin, there are still more than two months left, you don't need to be in such a hurry to prepare?..."

Lin Heng glanced at him, and sat upright: "This is the first time I celebrate Xiao'er's birthday, of course I have to be more cautious, I plan to make a gift for him by myself."

Ruan Ci nodded: "It should be." He acted like a big brother that you are right in everything you say.

Lin Heng frowned, Ruan Ci immediately sat up straight, coughed, and said seriously: "Then what do you think now?"

"...Do you know how to refine weapons?" Lin Heng asked him.

"Ah? Ah——!" Ruan Ci clapped his hands: "Brother Lin, do you want to make a weapon for Xiaoer? Blood is activated, and ordinary people without cultivation can also use it! It is indeed very good for emergency life-saving!"

Lin Heng was a little happy, and smiled and said, "Is it really feasible? I was just an idea."

Ruan Ci smiled and said, "It's possible. I can teach you even simple refining techniques. But you need to be above the Golden Core stage to generate the alchemy fire to refine the weapon. I'm only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and I haven't reached the Great Perfection yet. On weekdays Occasionally there are hands-on training, but also with the help of the spiritual fire of the sect, and I am not proficient..."

"It's okay, time is still free, I just need to practice more."

Ruan Ci nodded: "Brother Lin, you are in the Nascent Soul stage. There is no Nascent Soul if you enter the Tao with martial arts, but you should also have a baby fire. You can try it first and see if you can condense it."

"How to condense?"

"Well... it's in your body, you think it should be fine if you summon it out."

Lin Heng thought for a while, this should be the same as his own magic power, which is already in the body, and then cultivated and grown slowly.This kind of internal fire should be the purest mana essence in his body after reaching a certain state.

He tried it, and sure enough, he summoned a cluster of flames. The ice-blue flames jumped at his fingertips, and the extremely pure flame heart showed the power of the flames.

Ruan Ci looked enviously at the flame on his fingertips: "Brother Lin, you are really amazing, such a pure flame can definitely produce a very powerful magic weapon."

Lin Heng smiled, obviously confident in his own strength.

Ruan Ci didn't talk too much, and taught him all the tricks he knew. They were all very basic techniques, but the advantage was that they were very orthodox, and there were almost no mistakes after mastering them.

And pure flame and good materials can make up for other deficiencies in skills. The next thing to do is to practice more and make the best one.

Ruan Ci watched him playing with the flame, and couldn't help asking him: "Brother Lin, isn't this a lot of mana?"

Lin Heng nodded: "It's okay."

The mana is burning, but the speed is fully bearable.

Ruan Ci scratched his head and said, "By the way, I'm here this time to tell you about that golden elixir."

"Oh? Didn't I already say that everything will be left to you? You can make the decision."

"Well... I'm planning to go back to the sect. The best kind of elixir that can be refined by Jindan is called Duerdan. It can dissolve the influence of demons at the time of crossing the catastrophe. It is very precious, but it seems to be nothing to you. Use...because it can only be used to save the Golden Elixir Tribulation...so I made a list of other pills that can be refined, see if you want any?"

After Ruan Ci finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to him. There was a long list on it, and the functions of the names were clearly marked.

Lin Heng glanced at it, and it was indeed Du Erdan who was the most powerful.

He thought for a while and asked, "How many Duerdans can be refined from one golden elixir?"

Ruan Ci was taken aback, then blinked: "This...I don't know...it should be about three..."

Lin Heng said: "I don't want any, you can help me change some pills that ordinary people can use."

Ruan Ci understood in a second that although it seemed uneconomical, Brother Lin did not need the pills, and it would be practical to replace them with ordinary pills that ordinary people could use.

He smiled and rolled his eyes: "Brother Lin, you are so kind to Xiao'er. Hehe~ Don't worry~ I can exchange a car for you."

Lin Heng nodded, and said with a smile: "It's so good."

……

Ruan Ci took the golden snake back to the sect, and he brought back a cart full of things, except for half of the pills, and half of the books, all of which were basic materials such as spells.

Their sect is very sincere in befriending a Nascent Soul cultivator.

When he came back, Lin Heng was still struggling with the gift.

Countless good materials were scrapped, of course, they are the best materials in the eyes of ordinary people, and finally a mold was made.

From the look of it, it should be a short dagger, which can be used from childhood to adulthood, and it is quite practical.

Ruan Ci rushed to look for him, and when he saw the scene in the yard, he couldn't help but twitch his lips: "Brother Lin, what are you doing? Why are there so many iron slags? How much refined iron did you spend?"

Good refined iron, how much silver!Although Brother Lin is very rich now, he is still convinced by this way of spending.And isn't refined iron a government controlled item?How did you get so many?

Lin Heng pinched the dagger mold in his hand: "I finally made this thing, and I think it's pretty good."

Ruan Ci twitched: "My god, brother Lin, you are amazing. You have extracted iron crystals from ordinary iron."

"As soon as I removed the impurities, the iron turned into iron slag, which was a lot of waste. Fortunately, iron is relatively easy to get." Lin Heng said indifferently: "Taking Wei Hanmo's way, I got a lot Iron, but he has refused to come over recently."

Ruan Ci couldn't help laughing, he was brother Lin who could bully the fearless King Wei Xiaojun like this.

No matter how rich the money is, if so much refined iron is taken out, it is estimated that the inventory will be squeezed dry.

"Cough, what, brother Lin, come on, I put all the things for you in the carriage, Qinglian sister is already packing up, don't forget." Ruan Ci held back his laughter and coughed a few times road.

Lin Heng nodded: "Understood."

He continued to refine the weapon with his heart, Ruan Ci ran out with a smile, planning to go to the county prince's mansion to have a look at the pillows, and laugh at Wei Hanmo by the way.

Just before Ning Xiao's birthday, Lin Heng finally forged the dagger. It was the size of a palm, with a slanted front end, and a very sharp blade.

The whole dagger is simple and beautiful, and the word Xiao is engraved on the dagger.

When Lin Heng was refining the dagger, he gave up all other unnecessary functions, that is, to sharpen and sharpen again. After the finished product came out, the power was quite gratifying. I have to say that he made a very good choice in this regard.

Ning Xiao smiled brightly and pinned the dagger on his waist. Even though he didn't like martial arts very much, he became very interested in martial arts, so he took Lin Heng to teach him every day.

……

The days passed day by day like this, spring and autumn came, Ning Xiao's birthday passed a few more times, and in a blink of an eye he was already an eight-year-old boy.

During this period, Ning Lan went out for three years and returned again.

The black hand behind the scenes that worried Lin Heng and Ruan Ci did not act anymore. There were still ghosts and ghosts in the capital from time to time, but they were no longer so bad.

Slowly, Lin Heng and the others put this matter behind them.

Just two months after Ning Lan came back, he suddenly received a verbal order asking him to take Lin Heng to the palace for a banquet.

The eunuch who delivered the decree smiled politely: "Your Majesty also knows that these high-ranking people have tempers, and they would not be summoned easily, so I asked you to invite them. Who in this capital does not know that you and this master Very good!"

The author has something to say: 8 years old!