[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

Just after this day, Su Qitao could clearly feel that Vanity was alienated from him a lot, which was specifically reflected in the incident of Baitao Cake—after that, he didn't fry the kitchen again, and finally made it well with the help of Su Tangli. Ordered a delicious white peach cake and delivered it to Vanity as promised.

But Hua Hua was not interested in this, so he said a few words, took the white peach cake, turned around and left, obviously pretending that he didn't want to pretend anymore, which frustrated the two people who went to deliver the food.

But this is also very good, if it continues like this, presumably there will be fewer and fewer intersections in the future.Su Qitao broke the peach branch that was half broken by the snowstorm, and she was also covered in snow, thinking to herself, 'In this way, I can also retreat completely'.Until the day when the body is returned to 'Su Qitao'.Although there are still some regrets, the tasks arranged by the magic mirror must be completed before the end.

Soul, as a gift to change the fate of the hero, must be completed.Another drop of hot heart blood floated out, soaked in, the light pink color of the heart became a little heavier, and it looked like a deep pink in its heart.

Maybe next time, it should be bright red.Let the magic mirror take his heart and mind, Wu Yan wanders between the magic mirror and Su Qitao.

Since the last time I learned that 'Su Qitao' hadn't disappeared, the magic mirror has been silent for a long time. Maybe it is looking for past information, or maybe it is guilt.

Mingming agreed to Su Qitao and wanted to give him a brand new life.

But in fact, the magic mirror does not need to feel guilty at all, Su Qitao sighed, because all the quiet and good times he has now come from stealing.

At the foot of the mountain, Hua Hua, who was bored in his heart, once again chopped off a mahogany sword, waved the hilt away, and found a low platform to sit down.The blackness in the eyes is unfathomable, anyone who comes will be afraid, not only Su Qitao is uncomfortable, but also he who wants to stay away but can't let go.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ling couldn't help but yelled, and dodged to avoid the flying wooden sword wreckage.The disciples who have been training with them recently are afraid of Vanity, and even the disciples who bullied him before were stared at twice and almost knelt down to apologize... Complaints piled up, as a good brother of Vanity, he felt that he had to enlighten vanity.

Hua Hua took out the bamboo tube and drank a mouthful of snow water, not wanting to speak.

In fact, when I saw Su Qitao bring the beautiful and soft white peach cake, I was vaguely happy, unspeakably happy - but I still refused him.Rejected the lively and lively kindness, and gave it to others.

He dare not.

"Shangjun Taoyao is doing well...I envy you, Master is here every day." Jiang Ling looked at the falling snow with a smile, "Unlike us, we only see Master once in ten days and half a month, that's all. , just don’t know what to say.”

In the end, it becomes meaningless teaching, and the master and apprentice can never get close.

Lord Taoyao is very approachable.It is impossible to say that I am not envious.

Jiang Ling looked at the empty palm of the vanity again, and said: "Let Lord Taoyao find a weapon for you. If you break one day, no matter how many peach trees there are on the peach cliff, they won't be able to withstand your creation."

"I will find an iron sword." Hua Hua made up his mind to stay away from Su Qitao, Jiang Ling muttered for a while, sighed and did not persuade him any more.

The master and the apprentice don't know what kind of estrangement has arisen between them, but Su Qitao just eagerly sent the white peach cake, it seems that it's just a unilateral quarrel between vanity and vanity.

On the peach cliff, Su Qitao was so bored that he ran around like a headless chicken. He just thought of his own words in his mind, and then thought of everything that happened in the first half of the novel—the flashy natal weapon actually came from a fairy. It is a pity that the armory of the door is too much blood stained, and even the holy fairy weapon will become a demon weapon in the future.

Strange to say, in the first half of the novel, the vanity is obviously practicing sword skills, but in the second half it becomes saber skills.

"...I'd better go to Law Enforcement Lord and ask for a weapon." Although the male protagonist will be very arrogant in the future, but at this moment he is still the pitiful little boy in the first half of the novel.

In order to establish a flashy, beautiful, strong and miserable image, the author has done everything possible.

Su Qitao feels distressed when she looks at it.

How can there be someone worse than yourself in this world.

The magic mirror hummed twice in agreement.

Just do what you say, take out the spirit boat that has been in the storage bag for an unknown period of time, jump with both legs, and steer the spirit boat to Linggong Cliff.

"Sir, Lord Taoyao is here to visit."

"Please come in."

Different from the colorful splendor of Taoya and the clear fragrance of medicine pervading Ningya, Linggongya is ding ding dong dong, the air is full of the strong smell of pig iron and flames.Su Qitao sneezed and walked into this pungent and weird building.

In addition to forging weapons, Linggongya also has law enforcement, so apart from the sound of clanging and knocking, there is only solemn silence in the huge building.

"Senior brother." Su Qitao bowed when he saw him, he was more afraid of this 'extremely serious' law enforcement elder than the head of the immortal sect.

Dongfang opened his eyes, and there was a young man in front of him, he lowered his hands slightly, as if he saw the two people who were in the same dust decades ago.

They are Su Qitao's parents, they don't care about world affairs, but they are well known to the world.

"What's the important thing you want to come here today?" Dongfang's pale complexion softened, not as cold as before.

Su Qitao let go, "I came here today to ask for a spiritual martial arts for the villain's vanity."

After being silent for a while, Dongfang Jibai pointed to the futon on the ground with one hand, and said, "Yes. Do you know why there are so few immortal spirits?"

Su Qitao sat on her knees and knelt, her small movements were very well-behaved, and the movements were not loud, there was no trace of domineering conveyed by the crowd.Hearing this, he cautiously shook his head, and a little blush appeared on his bloodless cheeks.

Very sweet child.Dongfang's pale complexion became softer. He already loved obedient juniors very much. "Spiritual martial arts of the immortal sect need gifts from elders. They are full of blessings and high hopes. This is the greatest meaning of spiritual martial arts."

It is not the power of the runes, nor the preciousness of the materials used to cast the weapon, but the existence of this weapon, which will remind them not to forget their original intentions all the time during their future practice.

Of course, materials and runes are also an integral part.

After knowing the meaning of Lingwu's existence, Dongfang's white-collar worker Su Qitao walked to the semi-finished inner room, pointing to some precious materials and introducing them one by one, and babbling for a long time.

All the masters will think about giving the best spiritual martial arts to their apprentices.

"This piece of purple gold black iron is very suitable for forging swords...huh?" Dongfang Jibai looked back.

The reason was that Su Qitao, who had relaxed a lot, grabbed his clothes.

"Master...Senior brother! I want to ask, is there any semi-finished product suitable for forging knives here!" Su Qitao's eyes were bright, and the other hand was clenched on his chest, as if he was embarrassed by his impoliteness.

He really couldn't take it anymore, who would have known that the Law Enforcement Elders would be such a chatterbox? !