"Don't let people go, the woman's family is her mother-in-law, it's going to be dark!"

General Lan was annoyed.

The daughter who is not angry, you said that everyone is leaving, she knows that she is crying and crying with her mother, why no one comes to pull him to say a few words, and no one is afraid that he will be too sad and get a depression or something.

Also, the one called Yan Jiu.

Earlier, he was still the third and fourth in front of him, but as soon as he met Mrs. Lan, he was like a good grandson.

It was as if he had become a bad guy alone, and the more Lan Yingwu thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

Lan Cai'er watched the carriage carrying her father and mother leave, but her father Lan Yingwu didn't even look at her, she hugged Yan Jiu and cried like a child.

"Yan Jiu, daddy, he really doesn't want my daughter anymore. ”

Seeing Lan Cai'er crying so much that her nose and eyes were red, Yan Jiu's heart was as uncomfortable as an ant's bite, and he said softly.

"Cai'er, I promise you that when I finish my business, I will personally bring our children to the door to seek forgiveness from my father-in-law. Yan Jiu held Lan Cai'er's hand tightly, he only hoped that that day would not be too long.

"Who is going to have a baby with you. Lan Cai'er burst into tears and laughed, and hammered Yan Jiu a few times.

It's just that Yan Jiu and Lan Cai'er didn't expect that Yan Jiu's words were a prophecy.

Many years later, he really visited the Lan Mansion, but at that time, he had to face not Lan Yingwu, but ......

After Lan Yingwu and the others left, another month passed.

With Yan Jiu's help, Mercenary City was already on track.

In the meantime, there was also a small episode.

Due to the disappearance of Elder Gu and several disciples of the Outer Gate, the Mixed Yuan Sect sent people to investigate the matter.

Fortunately, Ye Lingyue and Yan Jiu had already been prepared.

The result of the investigation of the people of the Mixed Yuan Sect was that because Elder Gu and the others had accidentally encountered the Qinglei of the Qinglei Dao Gate and the ambush of the prohibition, an unprecedented battle had taken place in the area of Zizhuling.

In the end, the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Qinglei Dao Sect were both defeated, and Elder Gu and Huang Daxian, the head of the Green Thunder Dao Sect, fell in this battle.

And in Ye Lingyue's Hongmeng sky, the seven or eight transplanted Qiankun Zijin Bamboo has also undergone a transformation.

That night, due to the rush of time, Ye Lingyue only transplanted the bamboo shoots of Qiankun Zijin Bamboo into it.

The speed of time in Hongmeng Tianli is much faster than that of the outside world, and Qiankun Zizhu is inside, but in a month, it has broken the ground several times.

Due to the influence of Hongmengtian's aura, Qiankun Zijin Bamboo has also undergone some changes.

Originally, the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo was only more than half a person high, but it actually rose to a height of several feet for the first time, and the bamboo body was also much stronger, and it was covered with bamboo knots.

Ye Lingyue had also heard Long Baobao say earlier that the higher the vintage of Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, the better the quality.

The Qiankun Zijin bamboo, which grew in Zizhuling earlier, is roughly between 100 and 200 years old, and the bamboo nodes are at most one or two.

However, after being transplanted into Hongmengtian, the bamboo joints of the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo became three or four knots, and the maximum number of sanity reached as many as five knots.

This means that it is already 500 years old.

Not only that, but some cute little bamboo shoots have grown on the ground one after another.

Moreover, the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo that was planted in the Hongmeng Sky did not need to be cut down with a weapon that had melted the fire spirit, and only Ye Lingyue needed to control his divine sense, so it could be easily cut down.

Everything is ready, and the rest is refining.

Ye Lingyue pondered for a while, planning to cut down some Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo and try to use it to refine the Qiankun Bag.

The dragon bag was taught to Ye Lingyue how to refine the Qiankun bag, but Ye Lingyue suffered from the lack of materials earlier, so he never refined it.

Since the growth of the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo is now very good, Ye Lingyue felt that the first batch should be collected first and used for refining.

If the refining is successful, Ye Lingyue plans to use the Qiankun bag to participate in the world's first forging anonymously.

Ye Lingyue has a temper that does what she says.

That night, she took Xiao Squeak to the refining room of the City Lord's Mansion.

Since the eradication of the Mercenary Alliance, Ye Lingyue has moved all the refining materials in the original small refining shop to the City Lord's Mansion, and only dragon bags will be used on weekdays.

After nightfall, Long Bao Bao had already rested.

Ye Lingyue took out three sections of Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo about the length of an arm, which was a whole five-hundred-year-old Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that she would fail in refining for the first time, so she allowed her to say goodbye to the third stage.

As soon as his divine sense moved, the Qianding in Ye Lingyue's palm flew out.

One of the Qiankun purple gold bamboos was sucked into the Qianding.

Due to the high purity of the Qiankun purple gold bamboo grown in Hongmeng Tianli, the first step of purification process can almost be omitted.

Ye Lingyue directly started the second step, refining the weapon with Dan Fire.

Although Ye Lingyue also had other refining experience, it was the first time that he could use his own natal pill fire and gray fire refining weapon.

When the small gray flame in the dantian jumped into the Qianding, Ye Lingyue's heart couldn't help but rise.

Who knows, the ash fire hadn't burned for long, and Ye Lingyue smelled a scorching smell.

The first section of the 500-year-old Qiankun Zijin Bamboo was directly burned into charcoal.

Ye Lingyue was distressed and frightened.

"What a hell of a fire, it's really a loser, and even the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, which can't be harmed by Yuan Force and Spiritual Power, was burned directly. ”

The little gray fire was still in Ye Lingyue's Qianding, jumping back and forth, like a naughty child.

Scolding and scolding, Ye Lingyue knew very well in her heart that the first time she used the Natal Pill Fire to refine the Dan, she also blamed herself for not being skilled enough in control.

Ye Lingyue was depressed for a while, but after thinking about it again, the gray fire seemed to be more powerful than she imagined, otherwise how could she scorch a piece of purple gold bamboo in the blink of an eye.

Ye Lingyue adjusted her breath and took out the second piece of Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

This time, Ye Lingyue was clever, she carefully controlled the gray fire, and did not throw the purple golden bamboo directly into the fire.

The Qiankun purple gold bamboo was soon burned as red as an iron block, and from the bamboo body, a purple-gold bamboo fiber like a hair was extracted, and as the gray fire slowly burned, the bamboo fiber turned into a red-hot silk thread.

Those silk threads were as slender and soft as spider silk, and Ye Lingyue continued to use her consciousness to control those silk threads.

In her mind, the outline was outlined into the shape of the Qiankun bag, and the silk threads were criss-crossed like eyes, like a weaver girl who had become a weaver, weaving with an invisible hand.

After a full quarter of an hour, a beautiful small bag shaped like a sachet and purple-gold fell into Ye Lingyue's hand.