Reading is an extremely boring thing for the vast majority of people. But it is undeniable that if you read it, then you will not feel the passage of time.

Time flies, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. Time flies like a white horse, and half a year flies by.

In half a year, Chu Mingzi never stepped out of the Scripture Pavilion for half a step, and the daily food was sent in by the old servant.

Originally, Chu Mingzi planned to quickly find an exercise to cultivate, but when Chu Mingzi saw many exercises, he wanted to practice the best exercises, but how to choose so many exercises, there was no way, so he could only take half a year to read them all roughly.

Coarse cloth career, belly poetry and bookishness.

Nothing in the world will be done in vain, although Chu Mingzi finally chose three exercises, but half a year of reading a lot of books made him a little angry.

Pushing open the wooden door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, his face was sickly pale due to not seeing sunlight for half a year, and this morning Chu Mingzi finally bathed in the sun and stretched his waist comfortably.

As far as the eye can see, the dew on the green grass reflects a blinding white glow, and the weeds that were once higher than the knee are now cleared.

A layer of green moss from the slate was also removed, revealing a thick blue-black color that was unique to the slate.

Looking at this square again, it has also changed the desolation of the original time, but the giant tripods and boulders on the side are still messily placed.

It can be seen that no matter how much the old servant despises Chu Mingzi, the distinction between dignity and humility is deep in the bone marrow, so except for the huge stones on the square that he can't move, the other scenes are the same as the original Forging Pavilion.

Finally choosing the exercises that he was satisfied with, coupled with the old servant cleaning up like this, made Chu Mingzi feel very comfortable and happy.

As the so-called icing on the cake, Chu Mingzi decided to choose one of these giant tripods and prepare to practice one of the exercises he had just obtained, "Danding Winning the Fetus".

In half a year, Chu Mingzi selected two residual methods and one complete exercise.

The dragon descends the tiger in the Ding, and the mountains and rivers are clearly broken.

To put it simply, "Danding Fetal" is to find a giant tripod that is best not blessed with any mana, and use this tripod to continuously devour other tripods to raise a tripod fetus, the tripod fetus is like a machine spirit, but this raised machine spirit can deprive others of their qi and blood to supply the master.

The moment Chu Mingzi saw that this method could cultivate an instrument spirit, he decided to cultivate this method.

After all, the weapons on the Blood Yao Continent are also divided into levels, with four levels: Yellow, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven. Yellow-level weapons can only carry the aura of monks, while mysteries have subsidiary characteristics, and earth-level weapons contain machine spirits without spiritual intelligence.

If a weapon becomes a Heaven Level, a world will be nurtured inside, and the machine spirit will also have spiritual intelligence. At that point, the weapon will be able to fight on its own.

A ground-level weapon will trigger an endless battle among the monks, and the heaven-level weapon is even more numerous.

Therefore, I immediately decided to practice this method, especially after seeing the content, I was even more overjoyed.

There are also two remnants of the method of footwork "Absolute Dust Step", this method is purely for speed, and when you cultivate to Dacheng, you can't even catch up with the dust, which is an excellent technique to chase and kill the remnants of blood and escape to save your life.

The other is a set of incomplete boxing "Wan Jun". Pressed by ten thousand jun, all those who are annihilated. This fist is wide open and closed without dodging, and the emphasis is on moving forward without scruples, which has the same as the will of the Immortal Emperor, but can complement each other.

After selecting these three exercises in half a year, Chu Mingzi can be said to be very satisfied.

It takes time for "Danding to Win the Fetus" to practice the Ding Fetus, so the first thing Chu Mingzi does now is to hurry up and start refining a giant tripod.

Because it is best to sacrifice a giant tripod that has not been blessed by magic, there is no need to deliberately choose a good tripod, just a random giant tripod.

"Let's choose one of these giant tripods! Don't look at the pile of scrap copper and rotten iron now, in the future, a weapon that is at least a prefecture-level weapon will come out of it!"

Chu Mingzi sighed and walked towards the pile of giant tripods that were placed at random, these giant tripods and boulders were used for forging bodies in the past.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Chu Mingzi's green muscles rose up and placed a two-zhang high giant tripod.

After arranging the ten giant tripods from small to large in a row, Chu Mingzi pinched his chin and stood in front of the tripod to watch one by one.

"Okay, it's up to you, Jucaiding!"

Chu Mingzi chose a black tripod half a zhang high, this tripod is octagonal and hexagonal and three-legged.

Chu Mingzi, who had never seen a tripod before, why did he choose such a tripod?

In fact, the reason is very simple, just because there is a big word 'wealth' in the center of this Dingzheng. Chu Mingzi decided to use it just by virtue of this word, and immediately came up with a name for this Ding ~ Jucai Ding.

It seems that Chu Mingzi still has a certain obsession with money!

After everything was ready, Chu Mingzi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, calming down and recalling the content of "Danding Winning the Fetus".

"I nourish the fetus with blood and gas, and dare to call the essence for the sun and the moon. ”

When Chu Mingzi opened his eyes again, there was only one black tripod left in his eyes, and he walked in front of the black tripod with steps, and without hesitation, he slashed his wrist with the nails that had been cut for half a year, and the blood continued to flow into the black tripod.

The blood was enough to cover the bottom of the giant ding, and Chu Mingzi's face became even paler, and he endured the feeling of dizziness and weakness and sat cross-legged beside the black ding.

According to the breathing method written in "Danding Fetal Seizure", with this breathing method, Chu Mingzi's neck was fat and his muscles were bursting up, and he also felt as if his lungs were about to explode.

Undoubtedly, this kind of breathing is uncomfortable, but this kind of breathing has a miraculous effect, it can control what belongs to one's body, so seeing the blood in the black tripod seems to come alive.

From the puddle of blood at the bottom of the black tripod, small lines of blood spread along the wall of the tripod, and gradually the entire inside of the black tripod was like a layer of red paint.

"Ahh

Chu Mingzi's neck was swollen to the limit, and a layer of blood inside the ding disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chu Mingzi lay on the ground in prostration, but his heart was undoubtedly excited.