Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Three days later, when Nangongqin came out of the refining room, what he saw was Zhenyan with dark circles as thick as a panda.

"Yan'er?!" Nangong Qin frowned.

"Ancestor, I seem to be cursed by 'weird'... hiccup!" Zhenyan hiccupped uncontrollably, and a black bubble spit out from his mouth.

Zhenyan has been having nightmares for three consecutive days.

In the dream, he was always in the ruined city, constantly fighting with the black water, and ended up drinking the other party.

It would be fine if it was just a nightmare, but after Zhenyan woke up, his stomach also felt full from drinking.

Zhenyan took it for granted that this was a negative effect of "weirdness", so he cooked "Tianyuan Haoyang fish slice porridge" for himself, trying to get rid of the "weirdness", but felt his stomach was fuller, and he even burped uncontrollably , and spit out bubbles.

Now Zhenyan suspects that she is not only being cursed strangely, but also haunted by the ghost of the fish in the fish porridge.

Nangong Qin was also very nervous when he heard the words.

"let me see?"

He squeezed Zhenyan's wrist and sent spiritual power into the opponent's body.

After a cup of tea, Nangong Qin showed a subtle expression: "The liver wood suppresses the earth, the middle coke is unlucky, the stomach loses harmony..."

"Am I going to die?"

"No, to put it simply, you are full." Nangong Qin said.

"……belch!"

Zhenyan burped again, he didn't want to know what he ate to get full.

Nangongqin was sure that what Zhenyan ate was "weird".

"Weirdness" is a phenomenon, it cannot be destroyed or destroyed, it can only be swallowed or absorbed by other weirdnesses, but "weirdness" itself is not a living thing, so it will not perish even if it is swallowed, but become a new "weirdness" "a part of.

Of course, Nangongqin didn't think Zhenyan was "weird".

But Nangong Qin is different from Father Shen after all, and he will not ignore the facts and believe that his child is a white lotus.

His family's Zhenyan just ate "weird".

Therefore, Nangongqin believes that Zhenyan is a human being, a special human being who can eat weird ones.

Since Nangong Qin can cultivate faster than everyone else and is called a "monster" by those people, then why is it so strange that Zhenyan, who is of the same blood as him, can eat weird "monsters"? !

However, judging from Zhenyan's performance, he obviously has not been able to fully grasp this power, which is why he has "indigestion".

"It's just easy to eat enough, as long as you exercise more," Nangongqin comforted Zhenyan, and handed the magic weapon he refined to the other party, "It's just right, I think it's time to teach you some self-defense spells, To avoid such a thing from happening again.”

Zhenyan couldn't understand the logic of Nangongqin's two sentences.

However, he was very happy that Nangong Zuzu finally realized that only relying on pets for protection was not enough, so he was going to let him have some self-protection ability.

It was the magic weapon handed over by Nangong Qin that made Zhenyan a little puzzled: "This is..."

"Knife. I made it based on Yan'er's preferences," Nangong Qin stared at Zhenyan's eyes, with a nervous expression on his face: "Are you satisfied?"

"...it looks very sharp." But why is it a kitchen knife!

Although this type of knife is indeed the most convenient for him, he doesn't want to use this knife to fight!

Existence other than cutting ingredients is an insult to kitchen knives!

Zhenyan's heart was swiping the screen in a barrage state, but he couldn't help but took the "magic weapon" and weighed it.

This curvature, this weight, this feel...

Zhenyan thought of the kitchen knife he had been holding for many years but never traveled with him.

He couldn't help but said: "It's perfect, but I heard it's a defensive weapon!"

"Attack is the best defense!" Nangong Qin seemed very happy, "This is the first time I have refined this kind of weapon! Besides, ordinary refining materials are not easy to use, but I found a young kui ox The bone is used as the main blade, and when you improve your cultivation, you can use better materials to strengthen it."

Zhenyan seldom heard Nangong Qin speak so actively.

It sounded like Zhenyan was talking about cooking.

"Ancestor, do you like refining weapons?" Zhenyan asked curiously.

"I don't really like it either." Nangong Qin seemed to reply nonchalantly: "It's just for killing time."

Most people call the things they most want to do in their spare time "hobbies".

"Actually, I prefer to experiment with the effects of different materials on the final effect of weapons." Nangong Qin added.

"Well, I also like to try cooking methods with different ingredients," Zhenyan said, and he had an idea: "Did you also refine the Zijin Dan stove before?"

"No, that was made by someone else, I just improved it." Nangong Qindao shook his head.

Compared with the reformed object, he hopes that Zhenyan can use this "weapon" that he made entirely by himself.

Nangongqin urged: "Don't you want to give your magic weapon a name?"

You didn't ask me to name "rice cooker".

"..." It was rare for Nangong Qin to be so interested, Zhenyan followed him and said, "Paoding solves the bull knife?"

"Pao Ding..." Nangong Qin looked dissatisfied.

"Although the name is not very prestigious, but Pao Ding is my highest ideal," Zhenyan explained: "I hope to be able to know Pao Ding's perfect decomposition of my ingredients."

But is there Paoding in this world?

After Zhenyan finished explaining, he realized that he didn't know if the allusions were connected.

Fortunately, it seems to be interlinked.

Nangong Qin accepted this explanation: "Don't worry, I will let you fulfill this ideal!"

After giving the magic weapon, Nangongqin took Zhenyan to "digest food".

The "digestion" mentioned by Nangong Qin is obviously not as simple as going out for a walk.

In fact, he didn't take Zhenyan out at all, but took Zhenyan into the alchemy room and jumped into the ground fire.

Of course, with Nangongqin's protection, Zhenyan didn't have to worry about getting hurt. He didn't even feel the temperature increase, so he walked through the ground fire (magma).

The end of this piece of magma turned out to be a huge cave, and the dark river formed by the magma flowed inside, melting the hard granite into molten caves, forming natural prisons, each prison held different people Monsters, they are howling creepily all the time.

"I didn't expect that there is such a space under the cave." Zhenyan was so frightened that he even stopped hiccupping.

He began to wonder if the ancestors of Nangong had some kind of collection addiction.

For example, every time a certain kind of monster is killed, one of the monsters of this race will be captured and made into a monster illustration book or something.

"I didn't make this prison," Nangong Qin seemed to be aware of Zhenyan's thoughts, and in order not to leave Zhenyan with a strange impression, he explained: "It's a kind of 'weirdness'."

'Weird' again?

Zhenyan widened his eyes.

Nangong Qin looked at the space coldly.

If he hadn't discovered Zhenyan's "special physique", Nangong Qin would not have planned to let Zhenyan know this secret.

But it's nice to be able to make the most of it now.

Nangong Qin thought, and he put Zhenyan on the open space in the middle of the cave:

"Yan'er, don't be afraid! I believe you can do it!"

What do you mean?

Zhenyan stared blankly at Nangongqin flying into the air, waved his hand at a certain cage, and with the sound of the stone pillar breaking in the cage, the monster inside jumped out.

It rushed towards Zhenyan fiercely——

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