I swept the two worlds of interstellar cultivation

For some reason, Mu Shuru looked at Jing Xinglan's smile, and his heart tightened. His heart, which had been quiet all this time, suddenly started beating.

He didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do, something swept over his body, penetrating bone and blood, but he wasn't afraid, maybe a little nervous, but he was looking forward to it, as if something was different.

"Xiaomu is just broken outside." Jing Xinglan racked his brains to explain to Mu Shuru in a simpler way, "It's like the skin on your body is broken, but the bones are not hurt."

"Did you see that little golden piece of iron?" Jing Xinglan said, "If that little piece of iron is still there, Xiaomu is still there."

Mu Shuru hurriedly lowered his head and found the small piece of iron much smaller than his fingernail, "Is this it?"

Jing Xinglan nodded, "Give it to me, and Xiaomu will continue to cook for you tomorrow. Give him a new skin, and he might be happier."

Mu Shuru nodded immediately, quickly found a small box, spread several layers of soft cloth, properly packed the small iron pieces, and put it on the lake.

After Jing Xinglan received it, she immediately found the same trees as before and made it on the spot.

Mu Shuru didn't say anything, just sat here and watched quietly. After watching for a while, he also began to adjust the lid of the red rose wooden box. While repairing the wooden box lid, he looked at Jing Xinglan, and occasionally Jing Xinglan would Can't see it.

The two people don't need to talk, they are doing their own things on the side, as if something is entangled, outlining a space that belongs to them alone, no one can disturb them, and the time passes.

Mu Shuru glanced at Jing Xinglan who was making a little robot, then looked up at the moon above his head, and finally raised the corners of his mouth and eyes.

I feel happier than before, not just because Xiaomu is lost and found again.

At this time, Jing Xinglan was engrossed in engraving on the little robot's hand. Although it was troublesome, she was in a good mood, but her face hurt a little.

Who was the one who swore that he would never do such a troublesome and meaningless thing again when he was engraving for the first time?

Not only did he do it again, but he also carved it more carefully than before, and the three characters seemed to be more beautiful when engraved, maybe because practice makes perfect, each stroke is deeply carved, not just engraved on Xiaomu's body.

Finally after finishing the engraving, Jing Xinglan caught Mu Shuru who was peeping at him, "What's wrong? Why do you keep looking at me?"

Mu Shuru hastily looked away like a little rabbit, with an unnatural expression on his face, his heart beat faster, this, how to answer this question?

"I'm thinking," Mu Shuru answered irrelevantly, "I'm thinking, when will I be able to go to the master's place, or the master will be able to come?"

"This place is barren, what are you doing here?" Jing Xinglan asked casually.

"I want to go there." Mu Shuru said with a smile, "I want to touch you in the past."

Jing Xinglan: "...."

"I want to touch you" don't mention the consequences if you say it to Jing Xinglan, if you say it to anyone on the road, you will be called a "smelly hooligan" and you will be chased and beaten.

But Jing Xinglan understood how pure Mu Shuru was when he said "I want to touch you", he really just wanted to touch, or in other words, he just wanted to touch Jing Xinglan and feel the temperature on his body.

Jing Xinglan stared at her hand, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness, not daring to look into Mu Shuru's eyes.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Okay."

"I'll find a way for you to come over, or I'll go over to see you." Jing Xinglan said, "Trust me."

"Yeah!" Mu Shuru nodded happily, "I believe in Master!"

The depressed mood was swept away, he picked up the wooden box he made just now and showed it to Jing Xinglan: "Master, this is iron wing wood, the hardest spirit wood in the world, I made a box for roses."

As he said that, he pressed a switch, which turned out to be a wooden flower pot, and the wooden blocks on both sides were raised to cover the roses on the high place densely, "No matter who you meet, you can't hurt it casually. "

Mu Shuru thought for a while and said, "Grandmaster can use iron wing wood to make a mech. It is so hard, and it may have unexpected power."

Jing Xinglan agreed on the surface, but couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Perhaps it was due to the environment in which he grew up, or perhaps it was Mu Shuru's soft heart. When he found such a powerful material, his first thought was to make a wooden box to protect the treasure he couldn't afford to lose.

If it was Jing Xinglan, he thought of attacking with a sharp weapon first, while Mu Shuru first thought of defending.

Jing Xinglan wanted to correct it a little bit. Sometimes offense is the best defense, but he knew that his temper has been formed for so many years, and it cannot be changed overnight. Fortunately, Mu Shuru was able to openly hate Meng Ting in the live broadcast, which showed that he was not Blindly defending, it's just that what happened this time is in Mu Shuru's heart, and there may be hidden secrets that he doesn't know.

At dawn, Mu Shuru hugged Xiaomu, who had put on a new shell, and when Xiaomu saw him, he tilted his head, and he still knew how to put his feet on his feet like before, and raised his hand to show Mu Shuru his hands. Mu Shuru's favorite juice is the real Xiaomu.

Mu Shuru hugged Xiaomu, smiling like a newborn sun above his head, "I'm going to remake clothes for the bare Xiaomu, did you agree to make a green one last time?"

"Green jacket, green pants, green boots, green hat?" Mu Shuru counted, "Make a few more sets."

Jing Xinglan who hadn't slept all night: "...."

Is his aesthetic really messed up?Why does he feel that Mu Shuru, who has been praised by all stars, has a problem with his aesthetics this time?

The dumbfounded Xiaomu nodded and accepted the vibrant and meaningful clothes.

The little robots that came out of the small courtyard surrounded Xiaomu happily when they saw him, pushing and yelling, the electric current sizzled, and they communicated exclusively with them.

Umm, I was also very happy. It flew to Xiaomu Fangfang's head, walked around with the little robot, and took it to swing back and forth to express its joy. Even Mu Shuru said that he would make clothes for Xiaomu and the others with new silk , Mmm, agree to come down.

When Mu Shuruo and Xiaomu appeared together, Bu Yanbin was dumbfounded again, "It, it was not killed by Venerable Hangan...you can actually bring it back from the dead?!"

The more Bu Yanbin thought about it, the more something was wrong, "You can't use the healing pill for it!"

Mu Shuru and Yesterday are totally different people, the new strength and vitality surge out from the body, "Isn't our little Mu worthy of the Healing Pill?"

Bu Yanbin: "???"

He stretched out his hand to Bu Yanbin, "Have you brought back everything I asked you to bring?"

Bu Yanbin didn't react, and foolishly threw a storage bag to Mu Shuru. After Mu Shuru opened it, he was very satisfied. Perhaps because he was afraid of missing it, Bu Yanbin brought back all the things in his yard that he could bring.

Mu Shuru took out a loom he made himself, "Hmm, let's start spinning."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The little robot and the little fan who just woke up came to watch curiously.

Wuwu is obviously different from ordinary spirit silkworms, they are very curious about how Wuwu spins silk and how much it can spin.

Wuwu spat out a small piece of spiritual silk and put it in Mu Shuru's hand, Mu Shuru wrapped it around his palm, nodded to Wuwu, everyone saw that Wuwu began to spin in circles, and the speed gradually became faster , like a small spinning top, spinning cheerfully and rapidly.

Every time it turns around, the spiritual silk in Mu Shuru's hand will make one more turn, and after a while, Mu Shuru's hand is tangled into a small ball!

Not only the little robot, but even Xiaofen and Bu Yanbin were stunned. Xiaofen raised her two little claws and slapped it. Bu Yanbin trembled and retreated habitually.

The little robot also started to applaud, oh, that's great.

I don’t know if it’s the reason why I’ve been in the secret realm recently, but this spirit silk is even better than before, the silk held by Mu Shuru reflects the morning light, and the morning light jumps in it, it looks like it’s shining. It is hard, but this silk thread is wrapped around Mu Shuru's hand, but it looks extremely soft.

The little spinning top seemed to be tireless, it kept turning in circles, and the flesh on its body trembled. There were already many balls entwined with silk silk around Mu Shuru, and some balls rolled to the side. The little robot He ran out to pick them up and piled them up beside Mu Shuru.

When the balls piled up around Mu Shuru, he withdrew his hands, stopped too, and ran to Mu Shuru's side.

Mu Shuru inspected the silk silk, it was almost perfect, much better than the previous ones, "It's getting better and better."

"No!" It will be better in the future!

Satisfied, Mu Shuru began to weave fabrics, and weaved fabrics of different thicknesses according to different thicknesses. There were silk fabrics as thin as a cicada's wings and lingering in fairy air, and there were also heavy silk fabrics that were radiant and full-bodied.

After batches of cloth were woven, Mu Shuru began to mix the dyes.It was agreed to make green clothes for Xiaomu. Xiaomu is so small, it doesn't need to be emerald green, only light green is good, that is the color of spring full of hope.

Mu Shuru and Wu Wu are familiar with each other. They put the fabric into the dye pool together. They know when to take it out and infect it again without timing. The color, soft luster, is drying in front of them.

It seems very simple, but when it appears in front of you step by step, it feels amazing.

In the afternoon, Mu Shuru cut the fabric and made a suit of clothes for Xiaomu.

Light green lapel top, light green trousers rolled up, and a light green hat on the head. Its body is still wood. Xiaomu has really become a small tree in spring. kind.

The little friends came to watch one after another, expressing their liking for the clothes, Xiaofen also picked off the little flowers behind the ears, and stuck them on Xiaomu's hat.

The little tree blossomed.

She happily admired it for a long time, and while Mu Shu was not around, she picked several small flowers from the ground and pinned them all on his little hat.

The little tree was full of flowers, and Xiaofen was very happy.

When Mu Shuru saw it, he also rolled his eyes with a smile. Seeing them having so much fun, he took the opportunity to stuff some unsociable little hair balls over, hoping that they could exchange feelings, "Let's play here together, I'm going to cook .”

Xiaofen and Wuwu were awkward for a while, but they didn't object in the end.

Little Mao Tuan couldn't beg to be hugged, so he sat down resignedly.

Mu Shuru pushed no, huh, pulled the little hairball, let the two of them sit next to each other, and then left with a smile.

Xiaomu came back and put on new clothes. To celebrate, Mu Shuru cooked a green dinner.

Two dishes of stir-fried wild vegetables, a plate of exquisite cucumbers with shrimps, cucumbers carved into simple boats, filled with crystal clear shrimps and oolong, and several dishes of vegetables wrapped in meat, grilled in green vegetable leaves To get the charred and slightly spicy barbecue, I also cooked a pot of mung bean soup. The mung beans were boiled and bloomed, and boiled over low heat into a thick porridge with rustling.

When Mu Shuru took out a few small bottles and started to insert green daisies and matching leaves, Bu Yanbin figured out that he should have his own share, and took out his own bowl and chopsticks.

As soon as his bowl and chopsticks came out, it attracted Mu Shuru who was arranging flowers. It was not a simple bowl and chopsticks. Mu Shuru observed for a long time, "Is this a weapon?"

Bu Yanbin has a very high status in the Woxue School, and there are a group of younger brothers who follow him. No matter how arrogant and domineering they are, the head and elders are also kind to him. Not only is the Bu family famously rich in Tianyan Continent, The main reason is that the Bu family has a famous craftsman.

It should be said that the reason why the Bu family is so rich is because the Bu family produced weapon refiners.

Bu Yanbin's father is a very powerful weapon refiner, and Bu Yanbin's grandfather is even more powerful. His name is well-known throughout the Tianyan Continent, and many of the weapons of the world's strongest are from his grandfather.

The Bu family can be said to be a family of craftsmen, only Bu Yanbin is an exception. He was inspired to go to Qingtianzong when he was seven or eight years old. Grandpa Tang is also in Woxuepai.

A powerful refiner's refiner has a very personal characteristic, and his grandfather is even more weird, he likes to refine weapons into kitchen utensils.

"Now they are just bowls and chopsticks." Bu Yanbin pushed forward, begging for food.

Mu Shuru fell into deep thought. Bu Yanbin was born in a family of weapon refiners, but he wanted to be a swordsman. He had the talent for cultivation, but he wanted to be an alchemist or a weapon refiner.

In the past, I just liked it and tried it occasionally. After seeing Bu Yanbin's bowls and chopsticks, I suddenly wanted to refine them.

If a master craftsman can forge weapons into the shape of bowls and chopsticks as he likes, why can't he forge them into the shape he likes?

Can't the little robot see people?

If he becomes a master craftsman, he will like to forge small robots. If the world accepts weapons like this, even if small robots appear in front of people, they will only be regarded as weapons, not aliens.

Even if it moved, it would not be said to be crooked, Mu Shu pursed his lips, and justified the name of the little robot in his heart.

They are free to go wherever they want, without hiding from people.

Moreover, I always feel that the refiner and the mech master are a bit similar in essence. It is great that he does the same job as the master and they like it.

"I want to learn how to refine weapons." Mu Shuru said firmly.

"What's so good about refining?" Bu Yanbin gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you practice hard, don't waste your aptitude."

Mu Shu smiled, "I know, you also think I'm not doing my job properly, but I also think you're wasting your life."

Bu Yanbin wanted to refute, but was stopped by Mu Shuru, "You practice day and night, regardless of worldly affairs, and even retreat for decades, turning decades and thousands into a day, day after day Isn't it a waste of life to repeat boring things without opening your eyes to see the world?"

"Have you ever seen a flower blooming quietly? Have you ever seen a little frog after the rain? Have you ever heard the spring thunder wake up the earth?" Mu Shuru said regretfully, "No, the ordinary beauty in this world you have I don’t realize that when you hear the thunder, you will think of crossing the thunder calamity, and you will be on guard and nervous.”

"Only by cultivating day and night can you ascend!" Bu Yanbin was almost led astray by Mu Shuru's fallacies.

"However, there are countless monks in the Tianyan Continent. How many of them can ascend? Are there five?" Mu Shu smiled, "Even if they ascended, do you know that they are living a happy fairy life?"

"Anyway, I'm having a good time." Mu Shurui didn't want to tell him again, and if we don't agree with each other, we don't conspire with each other.

The little robot and umm they chatted in a strange way, and they seemed to be in harmony. Mu Shuru was happy to hear this, so he didn't bother them. He took his own dinner with the master and went to the water house. He wanted to tell the master.

"Refining?" Jing Xinglan washed his hands by the increasingly large lake, and took dinner from Shoushou, "Is refining a weapon? How do you refine weapons? I also told you." Is it related to aura?"

If in Jing Xinglan's world, data is the foundation of everything, then in Tianyan Continent, aura is the foundation.

In order for Jing Xinglan to better understand weapon refining, Mu Shu took the trouble to start from their mainland, talk about cultivation, and then talk about weapon refining.

"Cultivation is very complicated." If the master wants to understand the mainland where he lives, Mu Shuru is willing to explain it in detail. He tells everything he knows, and pours out a lot of things. I don't know if the master can listen Understand.

Jing Xinglan used his own thinking to go over Mu Shuru's words, he was used to grasping the essence, "What's so complicated?"

There is spiritual energy in Tianyan Continent, and some people are born with spiritual roots. The spiritual roots can absorb spiritual energy for cultivation and refine spiritual power. Spiritual power has many uses. It is possible to fight and cure diseases. The degree of precision in the use of force determines a person's cultivation level, or to put it bluntly, it is the level of power.

Reiki→spiritual root→spiritual power.

The spiritual root is an intermediary that converts aura into spiritual power, and the intermediary carrier is the human body.

What a simple principle, Jing Xinglan wondered, "Tianyan Continent has such a unique resource as spiritual energy, so it's just used in this way? Also, why must the human body be used to refine spiritual energy?"

Mu Shuru: "...?"

"Is the refining tool the same?" Jing Xinglan continued to ask.

"Yes." Mu Shuru was a little dazed. The master's previous question was too absurd in Tianyan Continent. They would never think about it. If you don't need your body to absorb spiritual power, what kind of cultivation is that?

"The refining of weapons is also based on spiritual power, and it is continuously tempered and filled with spiritual power. This is the first step, to imbue the weapon with spiritual power. The second step is to finely forge the weapon, so that the weapon can guide the spiritual power of the practitioner, and the Maximize the output of spiritual power."

"I heard that the artifact can also absorb spiritual energy automatically."

"However, that is far away from me. In fact, refining equipment requires a lot of spiritual power from the refiner, and it is also necessary to practice hard. Just like the simplest storage bracelets and storage bags, they are constantly using a lot of spiritual power Break out a space." Mu Shuru sighed, "I can't make a powerful weapon in a short time."

He had also made a storage bag before, but because of his lack of spiritual power, the space he made was very small, and he could only store some daily necessities. If he was a very powerful craftsman, it would not be a problem to store palaces and buildings.

"Don't worry." Jing Xinglan said enthusiastically, "I was just wondering why the human body was used as an intermediary. Now it can be used in refining equipment without the assumption of the human body."

Mu Shuru was still in a daze.

Jing Xinglan smiled, "You can use your skillful hands to refine any shape you want. As for spiritual power, why can't you create a perpetual motion machine that can absorb spiritual energy powerfully, so that it can absorb spiritual energy automatically and continuously? ?”

Mu Shuru: "???"

In the interstellar era, machines that can only speak have liberated human hands, and robots can even replace humans in many ways. "Doing it yourself" is the most rejected in interstellar.

Jing Xinglan continued to use his imagination unrestrainedly, shining brilliantly in his field, "Weapons are feasible, and people can also have magical effects. No matter how powerful a person is, the spiritual power in his body is really inexhaustible ?"

"Guide him to use up all his spiritual power. When he needs to absorb the spiritual energy to replenish it, he finds that the spiritual energy in the surrounding ten miles has been forcefully sucked away. What will happen?"

Mu Shuru: "...." (⊙⊙)

"This is just one of the assumptions. On the basis of automatically absorbing spiritual energy strongly, you can find more and greater uses, whether it is cultivation, weapon refining or alchemy." Jing Xinglan was confident, and his voice was reliable. Feeling, "Let me help you research the perpetual motion machine with spiritual power, and I have all the data of spiritual energy."

When Mu Shuruo was dominated by the terrifying power of future high-tech, the symposium of the little ones was also going on excitedly.

At first, they were watching Xiaomu's new clothes, but later they began to ask why Xiaomu disappeared.

Xiaomu told them what he and Mu Shuru had experienced, and Wuwu also told Xiaofen, Xiaomaotuan and the brown bear who joined them later in their spirit animal language.

After hearing this, Xiaofen showed her signature movement and licked her paws, but this time the expression on her face was not that cute and cute, it looked a bit dangerous, and if you look closely, there are faint lines on her face, The breath of a legendary beast appeared on his body.

They have lived with the little robot for a long time, and Xiaofen still sleeps in the same room with Xiaomu, and Xiaomu also cooks delicious food for him, no doubt it is a little friend, who actually smashed Xiaomu to pieces?

And scolding her appointed future husband?She can't even scold.

The little hairball got furious after hearing this, especially when he heard that if it wasn't for Ran Huo, Mu Shuru didn't know what to do, and he and Wu Wu didn't know what would happen later, the burrs stood up sharply.

He broke his shell in Mu Shuru's arms and grew up in Mu Shuru's arms. How could he just leave for a day and almost lose the warm embrace he was most attached to?

Xiaofen said that if you dare to smash Xiaomu, you must smash his Qingtianzong's mountain guard formation!

She looked at Xiao Maotuan, who agreed without hesitation.

She looked at Wuwu again, Wuwu was a little hesitant, it is different from the big monsters in these secret realms, and the beasts that exist in legends, it has known the power of Qingtianzong during the years it has been with Mu Shuru, Because of some unhappy experiences, I have a deep fear of Hangan.

But it finally agreed with the encouragement of Xiaofen. Xiaofen can even drill into the secret realm. It is said to be able to open the sky. The little hairball seems to be stronger than Xiaofen, and there is a brown bear with infinite strength. What's so good about it? Scared.

Therefore, under Xiaofen's organization, without Mu Shuru's knowledge, Xiaomu and Mu Shuru's revenge squad, referred to as the Mumu Revenge Squad, was formally formed. , umm, the brown bear monster, and other friends that Xiaofen found that umm can't understand.

When Mu Shuru was learning interstellar high-tech, the team quietly left the secret realm, sat on a giant bird, and appeared in the woods outside the city where Qingtianzong was located.

Xiaofen licked her paws and started digging tunnels...