After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Chu Hanyue swung her hand and closed the compartment door, Mu Motou lightly dodged, and got in just before the door closed.

"Are you so free?" Chu Hanyue opened the door and signaled him to go out with her eyes.

Mu Lingyun came to the door: "Of course I'm not free, but if I'm with Hanyue, I can make time no matter how busy I am." He took out his refining stove and put it beside him, and started to ignite the spiritual fire.

"Who wants you to accompany me?" Chu Hanyue sat down with her back to him, also turned on the refining furnace, put the materials in, and started refining.

Mu Lingyun opened his mouth without stopping for a moment, and immediately responded: "I want to accompany you."

Chu Hanyue ignored him, and not long after, Mu Lingyun said again: "Do you feel that you are somewhat similar to Yu Changsheng?"

Chu Hanyue raised her eyelids and gave him a sideways glance: "Do you think I'm like a thousand people?" At one time, she was the same kind of person as him, and at another time she was like Yu Changsheng again. Apart from gender, there was no similarity at all.

"Of course not." Mu Lingyun tilted his neck, leaned his head on Chu Hanyue's shoulder, and was shrugged mercilessly, still smiling happily, "We are the most compatible, you and him only have insignificant similarities. , and it's annoying to him, but it's pleasing to you."

At the other end of the storage room, Yu Changsheng, who was concocting alchemy, twitched his nose and sneezed earth-shatteringly. The spiritual flow burst out instantly, and with a bang, his chest exploded again.

Chu Hanyue moved her ears and caught the almost inaudible sound coming here. She didn't know which disciple with insufficient ability was in her heart, so she didn't take it seriously: "If it's not worth mentioning, don't say it."

"What I'm saying is, it's better to tell him than to tell us." Mu Lingyun is skilled in refining weapons, which is comparable to Chu Hanyue. Bundle?"

"It's better to refine it for Dali." Dali's martial arts master obviously needs weapons more.

Mu Lingyun was finishing the finishing work and took out the items in the refining furnace.

"Finished, what do you think?" Mu Lingyun painted the runes of Enhancing Spirit, Scaling, and Shield on the black iron gun shaft.

It was a long spear over seven feet long, with clusters of red tassels more than three times larger than ordinary red tasseled spears. When laid flat, it covered the bright silver blade. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a mop.

"Not bad..." is indeed suitable for Dali.

"Then what does Hanyue want?" Mu Lingyun moved a little bit and was close to sticking to him, "Or if she doesn't want a weapon, but wants Mu to be with her all the time, that would be even better."

Chu Hanyue was expressionless: "Gun."

"Gun?" Mu Lingyun was slightly surprised.

"It's not a long gun." Chu Hanyue continued with a little thought of wanting to make Mu Motou sluggish because of his ignorance, "It's a metal tube, and a compressed spiritual bullet is placed in the tube, which is driven by a machine spring. It shoots like a bow and crossbow, with a small shape, a longer range, and greater power." Compared with the spiritual gun, any sword, gun, ax and ax can only bow their heads.

As expected, Mu Lingyun leaned on his chin and began to think.

Chu Hanyue raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, as if to say, I know you don't understand.

However, after a while, Mu Lingyun seemed to have figured something out, and his brows and eyes stretched again: "Where's your square fan?"

"In the mustard bag, take it by yourself." Chu Hanyue had forgotten where to throw the broken fan he took from the crook half a year ago. Anyway, the two muster bags are connected, which saves him from looking through it himself, but he wants the fan. do what.

Mu Lingyun searched for a long time, found out the fan and finally stopped talking, and stared blankly at the fan.

Refining equipment is different from alchemy, it doesn't have to be done in one go, it can be refined in stages, Chu Hanyue refined the prototype she wanted, and seeing that the sky was dark, she finished her dinner in front of the stove and went back to the dormitory.Of course, this time I didn't make a big detour to the teleportation array, but went directly to the side room.

When he returned to the dormitory, it was already mid-moon, and Yu Changsheng was sitting in front of the desk facing the gate, holding a jade slip in his hand, but staring fiercely at the door, as if he was always ready to collect debts.

When she entered the door and saw such a cold face, Chu Hanyue didn't want to talk to her, but the "debt collector" suddenly asked, "Didn't you go to the alchemy room today?"

"No." Chu Hanyue took a change of clothes, ignored Yu Changsheng's words, and left the dormitory to clean the pool.

When he came back, Yu Changsheng still maintained his original posture, saw him enter the door, and asked again: "Where did you go today?"

Chu Hanyue: "..." Juntian Mountain has no rules of reporting the itinerary to roommates.

"I don't care where you went, but after all, as a teaching assistant, I still have to control the code of conduct of my disciples. If you don't show up at Dan Dao Peak for a day, I have the right to ask."

What Yu Changsheng said seemed to be beneficial and well-founded, but it was full of loopholes, no matter whether he was a teaching assistant or not before.

But coming to Alchemy Dao Peak is in the name of a secondary disciple, and does not have any right to be a teaching assistant, and...

Did he search every inch of Dan Dao Peak?Otherwise, how can we be sure that Chu Hanyue is not on this peak.

Chu Hanyue didn't want to spend too much time talking with him, and didn't want to listen to his nagging, so she said coldly, "Go to Qi Dao Peak, Huazhang School gave me the right."

"Qi Dao Peak!" With a slap, the jade slip in Yu Changsheng's hand fell to the ground, "Are you going to see Mu Lingyun?"

"No."

Yu Changsheng's expression softened slightly, and he picked up the jade slip: "What are you going to do?"

It's none of your business... Chu Hanyue thought in her heart, she just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, and didn't want to conflict with him.

Besides, the other party didn't do any substantial harm other than a bad attitude, so he replied indifferently: "Refining."

"What do you practice?"

"Refiner."

Yu Changsheng: "..."

The room was silent for a while, Chu Hanyue turned over on the couch, and was about to close the curtain, when Yu Changsheng said again: "Why do you give me back the morning pill?"

Now Chu Hanyue was a little surprised: "For me?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, and replied, "No."

Chu Hanyue: "?"

Chu Hanyue closed the gauze curtain, and said at the other end, "Don't go tomorrow."

"No." Chu Hanyue was confused by this inexplicable debt collector, and she missed Yu Changsheng who was like a few days ago, who would keep quiet when he didn't agree with each other.Or he should consider adding some accommodation fees, and simply get a room for two to live alone.

Yu Changsheng finally fell silent...

However, just when Chu Hanyue was about to fall asleep, he yelled almost out of embarrassment, waking him up: "I can't buy you what you want!"

"Impossible." Chu Hanyue's anger also rose, and with a flick of her palm, a sound-proof barrier was set up on the gauze curtain.

What is he trying to do?Too lazy to think, sleep.

-

For the next few days, apart from going to the classroom in the morning routinely and finishing the course at one-fifth of the average speed of the disciples, Chu Hanyue went to the equipment room to continue refining the objects he wanted.

After seven days, the thing was finally refined.

Chu Hanyue weighed out one or two medicinal ingredients with her palm, and then adjusted them on the spirit weapon. Remembering that the estimated weight was always [-]% more than the scale in the past, she asked Mu Lingyun beside her, "Do you have a scale?"

Mu Lingyun took out a small balance: "Naturally, I have everything Hanyue wants."

"I want you not to cling to me." Chu Hanyue put the medicinal materials on the balance, and made a tael.

"I heard..." Mu Lingyun squinted pretending to be intoxicated, "The first three words."

Chu Hanyue: "..."

He weighed it with his hand and checked it with a scale for a few times. Chu Hanyue adjusted the spirit weapon and confirmed that his hand weighed it quite accurately. Perhaps it was the exercise of these days that had worked.

He put away the spirit weapon, and Mu Lingyun also turned off the stove, and took out the items inside: "It's done."

It was a folding fan made of black iron, and the word "Yunyue" was written on the fan like a dragon and a phoenix. Looking at the shape of the iron bone, it was obviously a weapon, but with those two words, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed unserious. for human use.

"Try." Mu Lingyun showed the other side of the fan, with "Ling Han" written on it, and handed it to Chu Hanyue.

Fans and thermal weapon guns cannot be said to be very similar, only unrelated.Chu Hanyue took a look at it, only to find that there was something different about this fan.

There are eleven fan bones in total, tempered with black iron and middle-grade spirit stones. At first glance, it looks ordinary, but when you look closely, there is a little bit of aura in the black color. The black iron is polished as thin as a cicada's wing. A row of small holes with needlepoints are drilled, five holes in each bone, and the holes are filled with spherical spiritual power bullets. The spiritual bullets are extremely small, and the spiritual power is not compressed enough. playing.

But the victory lies in the large number, there are a total of 55 hidden in one fan. With Chu Hanyue's current cultivation, she can only cast a row at the same time, which is [-].

But when the cultivation base is improved in the future, and the spiritual energy will be more abundant, more than [-] spiritual bullets will be fired instantly, and the power will be powerful, which is definitely a magic weapon.

On the big bone on the left is a rune of an eleven-petal flower, each petal corresponds to a group of fan bones, and the spiritual power can be fired when touched, and on the right is a group of common weapon blessing runes.From the point of view of use alone, being able to fire consecutively and all at once is actually more useful than the spirit gun in his previous life. Mu Lingyun has also refined a lot of empty bullets, which can store various spirit energy, and can deal with all spirit root attribute opponents.The only shortcoming is that the spiritual bullet is too small to load it with bare hands, and requires the use of spiritual energy or spiritual power, but the flaw is not hidden.

It is worthy of being the Mu Demon who was able to pull the giant floating island in the Fanxiu Realm into a spiritual weapon in the original work, and the level of refining weapons is indeed extremely high.

"Thank you." The corner of Chu Hanyue's mouth curled up slightly, and she closed the fan and rubbed the runes on the side.

"That's it? No other thanks?" Mu Lingyun leaned in front of him with crooked smiling eyes, "For example, a promise with your body..."

"Dream." Chu Hanyue pursed her lips, took out a medium-grade tonic pill and threw it to him, "All kinds of pills in the mustard bag, use whatever you want."

Mu Lingyun took the elixir and swallowed it in one gulp. His smiling face froze immediately, and his breathing was stagnant for a long time before he finally let out a breath: "As expected of the elixir made by Hanyue herself, it is enough to ecstasy... However, the elixir is a good elixir, but after all, it is a elixir. Ordinary elixir, can't compare to my unique custom-made magic weapon? Sure enough, I should use my body..."

Chu Hanyue turned her head and left. Mu Lingyun gulped down her saliva and followed her, "If you deduct the pill, at least you have to kiss her."

Chu Hanyue paused, and subconsciously calculated the price. Xuantie was already expensive, and this gun fan was very innovative. His kiss was worth several thousand taels of gold.

He unfolded the fan and put the "Yunyue" side in front of Mu Lingyun: "If you tamper with my belongings without authorization, how do you want me to settle it?"

Mu Lingyun pushed aside the fan: "Shall I kiss you too?"

This monster's mind must be full of paste, or the kind mixed with oil... Chu Hanyue knocked on his forehead with a fan, turned his head and entered the side room, quickly walked through two doors to escape... and left.

-

Dan Dao Peak Spiritual Material Hall.

During these days, the disciples who came to buy materials were really having a hard time. Mr. Chu was busy, so he didn’t come to help, and Assistant Teacher Yu didn’t come any more. Everyone had no choice but to ask the director’s assistant to invite the former disciples to collect materials. The two sides negotiated for half an hour. In the end, the disciples had no choice but to accept the high price of one gold and one person proposed by the other party.

"It's all Mr. Chu's fault. If it weren't for him, the price wouldn't have risen again and again." A disciple couldn't help complaining while clutching his shriveled money bag.

"How can you blame Mr. Chu for this? He is kind enough to help us, and he is not the one who raised the price on the ground..." The disciple who spoke took a look at the disciple who came to collect materials, and fell silent.

The student who collected the material threw the spiritual material to him: "Good intentions? Doing bad things with good intentions and wanting to be praised by others is worse than evil. Your Mr. Chu has a good-looking face, and his brain must not work well. It took a few days It was only after Lingli realized that he would not get any benefits and delayed his own cultivation, so he ran away without saying a word."

"You can't say that about Mr. Chu. A few days ago, he was working tirelessly to develop the elixir. Naturally, he needed to take a good rest!"

The disciples nodded one after another, but since the right to speak was in the other party's hands, they didn't dare to speak too harshly to refute.

"Hey, people are here." The student who collected materials said eccentrically, pointing his eyes behind everyone, "Young master Chu, this is to help you collect materials again, you can take it, but next time you give up halfway, don't let the disciples Baba came to beg us."

The disciples who collected the material burst into laughter.

Chu Hanyue turned a deaf ear to it, with a calm expression and a tinge of disdain, she walked up to the head of the student who was collecting materials: "You guys, don't come here again."

Qing Lingling's eyes were not as indifferent as her words, and she wrote one word nakedly: Get out.