An Lingxi couldn't imagine that the soul refiner who lived in such a quiet place was actually a drunkard?

If you really want what Feng Wuxian said, that person drinks alcohol every day, wouldn't it be muddy, how could he have the ability to refine Horcruxes?

Although An Lingxi was very suspicious in her heart, she almost had a blind trust in Feng Wuxie.

Since her friend swore that she said so, she had no choice but to accept it.

Looking at An Lingxi's suspicious gaze, Feng Wuxian smiled slightly and explained, "Do you remember that I once gave you an undershirt refined by the scales of the fire snake?"

An Lingxi nodded: "Naturally, I often wear that scale armor on my body, not only is it comfortable, but also has amazing defense, it is really a very high-grade soul clothing!"

"That's what Jiu Xuan did, don't worry, he is very capable!

"Big guy?"

"It's amazing!"

"I see. ”

Hearing Feng Wuxian say this, An Lingxi was completely relieved!

Soon, the two of them crossed the maple forest and came to the small courtyard in the forest.

Feng Wuxian knocked lightly on the courtyard door.

"Lord Jiuxuan, Feng Wuxian asks to see. She raised her voice.

There was no movement.

Feng Wuxian continued to knock on the door:

"Feng Wuxian asks to see!"

Still unresponsive.

An Lingxi frowned: "Innocent, is this soul refiner not at home?"

Feng Wuxian squeezed his eyes at An Lingxi:

"No way, he's just an otaku uncle, in addition to drinking all day long, he misses his dead wife, and then he refines Horcruxes! ”

"Oh. Although I don't understand what the otaku uncle in Feng Wuxie's mouth means, An Lingxi has been in a relationship with Feng Wuxie for so long, and she has long been used to hearing those strange words from her mouth, so she didn't ask much, just said, "Could it be that he doesn't want to see us?"

"If you don't want to, you have to be willing!" Feng Wuxie's eyes were sly: "I helped him treat his illness once, and he promised me one condition, that is, I can come to him at any time!"

"Then why doesn't he open the door now?" An Lingxi asked seriously.

Feng Wuxian showed a look of "You don't understand this", and smiled at An Lingxi:

"I don't understand yet, although he promised me, but now he doesn't want to admit it, thinking that I am causing trouble for him, but this is hard to get out of his mouth, like water, he can only pretend that he is not at home, in order to avoid me!"

An Lingxi was speechless for a while: ".................."

Feng Wuxian just knocked on the door of Jiuxuan's courtyard so persistently, as if he wouldn't stop if he didn't knock him out......

An Lingxi watched from the sidelines for a long time.

She couldn't stand it anymore -

"Innocent, he really promised you that you can find him at any time??

Feng Wuxian nodded firmly: "Of course." Although he is a weirdo, I seized the opportunity last time to use the soul healing needle method to relieve his pain, so that he owes me this favor!"

"In that case, then why bother knocking on the door so hard?!"

An Lingxi seemed to have finally made some long-awaited decision, her face was certain, she said this, put down the wine jar she was carrying, and conjured up the sacrificial sword in her right hand-

Feng Wuxian opened his mouth wide and looked at An Lingxi a little dumbfounded: "What are you doing here......?"

Just listen to a loud "boom"!

An Lingxi actually made a big move and directly smashed the door of Jiuxuan!!

Even the walls around the courtyard gate have a big hole!

Feng Wuxian was a little dumbfounded.

"you, friend, you're very bold!"

- Feng Wuxie, who had not scolded for a long time, swallowed his saliva, and finally couldn't hold back.

An Lingxi dusted his hands, took back the sacrificial sword, and brought the wine back into his hands again, waiting for the "door" that had broken the big hole with a righteous face:

"You'll build a house anyway and make it up for him later, won't you?"

The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched: ".................."

Why does she feel that An Lingxi has become black-bellied?

For some reason, Feng Wuxian suddenly understood the bitterness in Mo Rong's heart a little now......

Did she learn the technique of building a house with soul magic?

Can I go back now?

Although it is indeed not right for this wine Xuan to escape from them, it ...... Anyway, they also came to ask for help, so they just blew a hole in his yard, is it really good???

Just when Feng Wuxian was speechless in his heart, An Lingxi pursed his mouth and said three words unexpectedly: "He's here." ”

Feng Wuxian followed An Lingxi's gaze and looked at it-

But no, after this bombing, Jiuxuan really came out!

But also, if he doesn't come out again, I'm afraid it won't just be his gate that will be blown up............

"Hmph. This is your attitude of asking to see?!Demolish my yard??"

Jiu Xuan was full of alcohol, obviously drank a lot, but his consciousness was very clear, and his eyes were full of anger!

An Lingxi pointed at Feng Wuxie, her face was not red and her heart was not beating: "She can help you make up a more beautiful wall." ”

Jiu Xuan narrowed his eyes: "......"

Feng Wuxian held his forehead: "......"

Is this also a kind of "mistaken friend"?

However, Jiu Xuan seems to have deflated a little.

The handsome man was still drunk and hazy, he looked at Feng Wuxie and snorted softly:

"You're really welcome!"

"Last time, the refiner didn't promise me that I could come to you at any time, of course I wouldn't be polite. ”

Feng Wuxian smiled:

"Don't worry, I'll naturally make up for you, and besides, the wine we brought this time is much better than last time!"

"I can smell it. Jiu Xuan asked lightly: "The wine is good, it seems that this time it is not as simple as building a Horcrux." ”

"If it was simple, it wouldn't bother the alchemist. Feng Wuxian hurriedly patted his ass, and then walked into the hospital.

An Lingxi followed closely.

Looking at these two self-acquainted and unceremonious women, Jiu Xuan had a headache, but it didn't stop them.

- It's really rare to dare to trouble him like this!

In the courtyard, Feng Wuxian saw that those identical female puppets were still cooking tea, cooking wine, reading and painting.

It seems that this soul refiner has not yet recovered from the grief of losing his wife.

Feng Wuxian said secretly in his heart.

An Lingxi saw such a bizarre scene for the first time, and was just about to ask-

Feng Wuxian immediately shook his head slightly at An Lingxi, signaling her not to ask more questions here.

An Lingxi was surprised, silently put down the wine jar in his hand, and stood aside with a sword with one hand.

"Is this your friend?" Jiu Xuan looked at the woman in a blue and white school uniform, and his eyes flashed: "The sword is good." ”

He immediately sensed the extraordinaryness of the Sacrificial Sky Sword.

"Thank you for your compliment, I can now confess my mistake for destroying the walls of your house. Although An Lingxi said this, there was no expression of regret on his face for doing bad things.

"So, this time you are here for this sword?" Jiu Xuan no longer cared about the matter of demolishing the courtyard, and his mind was now condensed on the issue of sacrificing the Sky Sword:

"Although this sword is powerful, the sword light is dim at the moment, scattered but not condensed, and the sword breath is messy, intermittent and discontinuous—this shows that this spatial blade is indeed in poor condition. ”

This premier soul refining master could judge the state of the sacrificial void based on his breath alone!

An Lingxi's expression tightened, and a sad look flashed in her eyes:

"Refiner, how do you repair the sacrificial void?"

"Huh. Jiu Xuan shook his head and smiled lightly: "This sword doesn't need to be repaired at all." ”

Feng Wuxian and An Lingxi were both stunned.

"Please also ask the refiner to solve your doubts. An Lingxi asked.

Her tone had become very polite, but she still didn't regret using the blow up to lure Jiu Xuan out.

"The power of space is absolute. Jiu Xuanxin took a jar of wine, patted open the mud seal, and sat on the chair:

"It's not like fire, which can be extinguished. It's also not like water, which can dry up. Space, whether complete or broken, is space. So, this sword of yours is not so much a wound as a power drain - since you can use this sword, I guess you must have spatial soul power. Therefore, I will give you a method of raising a sword, and you can slowly warm it up. ”

After speaking, he poured a full amount of wine and drank it all in one gulp!

"Thank you, alchemist. "An Lingxi salute.

Ever since she got the Sky Sacrifice Sword, she could clearly feel the exhaustion of the spirit in the sword.

An Lingxi has always believed that this is due to the wound caused by the sacrificial void in the body of the black nightmare.

Now that she heard Jiu Xuan say this, she was also a lot more relieved.

What's next—

"Alright, the problem of sacrificing the sky is solved. So, alchemist, take a look at it, how can I repair this sword?"

Feng Wuxian opened his palm, and the core of Chi Yan appeared on it.

This time, Jiu Xuan stood up from his chair all of a sudden:

"Huh-"

He looked at Feng Wuxian in surprise.

As a top-level soul refiner, Jiu Xuan asked himself that there was basically no Horcrux in this world that could escape his eyes!

But just before Feng Wuxian took out Chi Yan, he was unaware of Chi Yan's existence!

That's why he was so surprised!

"This ......" Jiu Xuan frowned, staring at the core of the red flame, speechless for a long time.

Finally, he let out a soft breath and sat back in his chair.

"Refiner, how's that?" Feng Wuxian asked.

"Today's wine is really easy to drink. Jiu Xuan took a sip of wine:

"I don't need to fix her sword, but I can't fix your sword. ”

Can't fix it?

Feng Wuxian wondered in his heart, it was so difficult to repair this sword?

Even this soul refining master felt that it was tricky!

"Why is that?" Feng Wuxian raised an eyebrow.

"Your sword is 'dead'. The sword body is broken, the sword spirit is dissipated, no matter from which aspect, it is a situation of sword breaking and soul death. ”

A strange look flashed in Jiu Xuan's eyes:

"But—under the influence of some mysterious and incomparable power, this sword sprouted a new life in the mortal fate!"

"I've been forging souls for decades, and I've never seen such a situation!" A big funny smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Presumably, the reason for this has to be on yourself!"

"Me?" Feng Wuxian was a little strange: "Where does this start?"

"I don't know. This time Jiu Xuan shook his head dryly:

"So, I can't fix it. This Horcrux has been reborn, and its future is in your hands. ”

Feng Wuxian originally wanted to ask something.

Then, her heart suddenly flashed with her own fate!

Could it be because of this......

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