[Crossing] The swordsmith of the god of immortality

"Wait for me!" Su Shaobai came back to his senses, and hurriedly chased after Lord Jin who had already walked to the entrance of the cave.Hearing his voice, Nangong Hao stopped and waited for him to catch up before moving again.

Milk hurriedly scratched his back with his front paws, signaling the white falcon to go away, then shook his head, neck and body, shook off his white coat, and chased after Su Shaobai. Walked into the cave seamlessly. The stone door that had only been opened for a short time after "Boom" was slowly closed, with the messy and conspicuous "door nails" on it.

In the blink of an eye, there were only Yi Hu and Wei Falang lying on the ground with their tails idling around in front of the cave, and their amethyst-like eyes were still staring in the direction of Shimen reluctantly.

snort!The purple-shirted boy pursed his lips in boredom, carefully put away his purple-gold wind and thunder whip, and waved at the winged tiger.The tall Maverick stood up, lowered his head and slowly walked to the master's side.

"Don't look, let's go out for a walk." Wei Fu couldn't reach out to pat its paws, and jumped on top of Killing Sky's head.The huge Maverick roared, flapped its wings, and flew him down the mountain.

Inside the cave.

Pudding, which has just refined a handful of top-grade green spirit weapons, is feasting on the pile of green flame stones rewarded to it. For it, the two most important things in the world are to eat and to act like a baby.Stretch out your hand to touch the blue flame around the pudding, hey, this guy who only knows how to eat, if he can be aggressive or defensive in the future, what should he do if he wants to eat halfway through the fight?At this moment, Su Shaobai is very fortunate that he has enslaved Feng Er and Situ Lei mercilessly for more than a year behind the Biluo secret realm, and they have helped mine, and have stored a lot of green grade flame stones.Plan ahead and be prepared.Otherwise, Pudding might go on strike now.

Looking at the obviously untouched spirit vegetables on the flat-headed case, and then looking at Nangong Hao whose face seemed to be greener than the spirit vegetables on the plate, Su Shaobai blinked his eyes, Mr. Jinzhu Haven't had lunch yet?

Milk flicked its tail and kept rubbing against the little cook's legs, looking up at Su Shaobai, his sapphire-like eyes were filled with eager anticipation, master, please eat meat, meat, meat, meat.Bai Falcon also flopped and landed on his shoulder, rubbing the top of his head against his cheek to curry favor with him, the intention was obvious.

"I know, I know." Are you going to rub all the ashes on him?Su Shaobai patted them separately, and made an exception today to make a meat meal.Lord Jin was injured again just now, so he had to make up for it anyway, so he made braised pork and the Buddha jumping wall that he didn't make last time.

Su Shaobai opened the table mercifully, and began to search for materials in the storage ring. When he saw the first piece of spirit beast meat laid out by him, the other six eyes in the cave glowed green in unison. , as if the fat and thin three-layered red and white animal meat in front of you can be roasted with just your eyes.Even the patron is no exception.

Seeing the eyes of those six hungry wolves, the little cook felt a little guilty. The recent vegetarian feast seemed to embarrass these carnivores?How about a roast chicken?

Cleaning up and cutting the ingredients needed for soaking Buddha jumping over the wall, marinating flamingos, and at the same time frying the cut pieces of spirit beast meat that flew to the bloody water, Su Shaobai at the table is so busy that he can't wait to become an octopus.The other three can't help at all except staring at the meat on the table with follow-light eyes.

"Pudin!" Sealing the deep black glazed earthenware pot covered with nearly thirty layers of materials, the little cook glanced at the three people in front of him, sighed silently, and called Shenhuo to come over to help.None of these guys are useful, because you are either fire attributes or fire roots.

In contrast, Mr. Pudding stands out, and he can go up to the equipment room and down to the kitchen.Ordinary fire has to be simmered for nearly six hours, but with pudding, it can be done within half an hour if the fire is controlled.I think the days of baking popcorn by the creek were not wasted.The contented Qingpin Shenhuo rubbed on the back of the owner's hand affectionately, proudly swung it under the clay pot and began to simmer over low heat.

Half an hour later, the long-lost smell of meat wafted through the cave, and there were dazzling arrays on the table, such as braised pork with oily red color, roast chicken that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, Buddha jumping wall that was thick but not greasy and rich in aroma, as for the original spiritual vegetables , were all squeezed to the corner of the table.

Both Milk and Bai Falcon were happily immersed in their own food utensils, eating without time for others.Nangong Hao first divided all the things into half and packed them into his storage bracelet, then cherishedly picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, and then swept away the rest of the things like a storm.

Su Shaobai: ……………

Is this hungry or hungry?

Remnant snow reflects the moon, the slanting light is not yet dawn, and the night is quiet.

Su Shaobai closed his eyes and was about to practice cross-legged as he sat down happily beside the little cook's lap with the milk he had eaten enough. Nangong Hao grabbed his hand.The slender fingers caressed up Su Shaobai's white fingertips, rubbed them between the fingers, and finally scratched his palm twice.

As if an electric current hit the heart directly from the palm of his hand, Su Shaobai trembled all over, feeling that half of his body was numb from the electric shock.Opening his eyes, he saw amber eyes close at hand.

"Shuangxiu." Seeing him open his eyes, Nangong Hao turned his head and kissed his pink lips, and took his hand to put on the part where he was ready to go.

Damn, he shouldn't be feeding this wolf.Su Shaobai couldn't help feeling slightly regretful at this moment.Nangong Hao didn't give him a chance to refuse, and the thin crimson lips stuck on them again as if fascinated, and dawdled to coax the little cook to open his mouth.

The meridians were once again flushed by Nangong Hao's powerful aura, and the breath of Lord Jin also wandered through the limbs and bones in his body, and Su Shaobai felt a deep sense of trembling all over his body.When the Nascent Soul Terrace was merging quickly, he saw that stinky Golden Armor Nascent Soul again.

It really has a golden armor crown on its head, which echoes the golden armor on its body, making it even more handsome like a zhilanyushu.

snort!The villain still dismissed Su Shaobai, pinched the sleeping Nascent Soul villain's cheek, and kissed him.

Go away, you pervert!Su Shaobai was anxious to rush up, but unfortunately, in the sea of ​​consciousness, his meager consciousness was no match for Jinjia Yuanying, and with a flash of golden light, his consciousness was pushed out of Yuanying platform.Only this time, Jinjia Yuanying seemed to be merciful, and Su Shaobai did not faint again.

"No...Jinjia Nascent Soul..." Su Shaobai stared at Nangong Hao with unsteady eyes while staring at him.For some reason, he always felt worried.

"Don't worry...it won't hurt your Nascent Soul." It just sensed my mind, was affected by it, and also had an intimacy with your Nascent Soul.Nangong Hao gently hugged him back into his arms, turned his head and covered the little cook's lips that were still about to argue with his own lips, don't be distracted at such a time, the important thing is to practice hard.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it was true as a soul, and it was called Yu Xing.Congenital to the essence, one breath dense, it is called life.The way of double cultivation, upside-down luan and phoenix, through yin and yang, condensed into a pill, like gold and jade, immortal.The essence of the ultimate Tao is slender and dark.The outside of the body is yin, and the inside of the body is yang. Yin and yang are two qi, one exerts and one transforms, and the black and yellow intersect.The two of them are deeply in love at this moment, the twin babies are fused together, and the spiritual energy enters the body, as if the long dam bursts, the flood tide floods, and rushes endlessly.

Fascinated and moved, reversed clothes.Color imparts soul and spirit, connecting yin and yang.

The air returns to the root, and the creation is blissful.

The taste here is naturally impossible to appeal to others.

After more than a month, Su Shaobai finally walked into Fantianyin with his carefully drawn instrument spectrum, and began to practice refining the instrument

For Nangong Hao's Fate Sword, Su Shaobai had already selected Zhu Fenglei among the four strange stones.Lord Jin has a single-fire spiritual root, and now that he has broken through the Nascent Soul, the life sword created for him will naturally match the spiritual root [-]%.Only in this way can the body and the sword be combined, and the sword and the gods be combined, and if the sharpness is fully released, there will be no disadvantages and invincibility.

The flying sword on the instrument spectrum is eight-sided in shape, one finger thicker than the ordinary four-sided sword, and its strength is correspondingly strengthened.The middle ridge is divided into two parts, which are straight and slightly raised, and the two sides are slightly inclined and concave. The blade is curved twice.

Pudding slowly melted Zhu Fenglei into a pool of blood-red stone water with his blue flame.The eight-sided sword is ground on eight sides. It is necessary to repeatedly heat, fold and knead the implement stone a hundred times to remove all impurities in order to obtain the purest sword material.This method is very similar to the "hundred steel smelting" of the previous Han Dynasty, which was also a very high-level part of the ancient sword casting process, and it often took several years.If it wasn't for making a life weapon for the patron, Su Shaobai probably would never use such a time-consuming and labor-intensive method.

Stretching out hundreds of beams of spiritual energy, carefully tempering the tool stone, can make Lord Jinzhu's life sword a bit stronger, no matter how much effort it takes, Su Shaobai thinks it is worth it.

After tempering day and night, the implement stone in front of him turned into a pure red color, without any flaws, Su Shaobai entered the real shaping stage without haste.

Nangong Hao stood outside Fantian Seal, contrary to his usual calm attitude, he was extremely anxious.Milk and Bai Falcon stopped rolling outside, and followed him to guard beside Fan Tian Yin, waiting eagerly.So far, the longest time for the little cook to retreat to refining equipment was to refine the Shadowless Bow and Armor by the sea, but at that time, even the drawing of the sketcher was counted in one place.Now Su Shaobai went in with the drawing of the utensils, why didn't he come out after more than ten days?

Could it be that something went wrong during the refining process?