Although he was in a trance for a while, he didn't feel the pain of loss, and when he saw the blood flowing on the Fire Crystal Sword and the Purple Scale Armor, he suddenly felt tired.

"Master, you are cheating on me again while I am in a daze......" Life is worry-free and looked at Ding Qiuyuan with an aggrieved look.

"It's all for your good! It's the first time I've been injured by carved wood, just get used to it!" Ding Qiuyuan was also a little weak-hearted, and he did pit his stupid apprentice one after another, "Keep your mind, just a little blood won't hurt your roots." The Boiling Blood Pill that the teacher just let you eat, the pill that stimulates mana through meridian activation, although you will be weak and tired for a while afterwards, but this is just the right time!"

Hearing this, he immediately closed his eyes and focused his mind on the wrists of his two hands, carefully perceiving the connection between himself and the Fire Crystal Sword Purple Scale Armor.

Since it was Ding Qiuyuan who took the initiative to cast the spell, Ding Qiuyuan dominated the whole process of the spell, and he used his mana to meticulously smear the blood of his life-free life on every part of the two spiritual weapons.

He also carefully stared at the state of worry-free life, so as not to notice for a while to hurt the cultivation foundation of life-free life.

As time passed, the blood flowing from his wrist slowly decreased, and the wound gradually healed under the effect of the medicine, but his face became more and more pale. At this time, Fate Wuwu had not yet fully found the connection with the spirit weapon, but only felt an active and abnormal red light around him and a purple leopard shadow that was roaring in the sky.

Outside, a bright light slowly emerged. Most of the candle flames in the courtyard have also withered, and the candle tears have cooled and solidified on the shelves, and the night is about to pass.

Just when the first rays of morning light shone through the window on the life of the people in the house, the eyes of the life of the three were opened, and the hands left and right hands were pinched, and the fire crystal sword and the purple scale armor resting on the ground creaked and trembled!

"Phew, I thought this kid couldn't do it. Then there won't be much of a problem, after the spiritual weapon enters the body, the spiritual power and blood feed back to itself, and this thing will be done!" Ding Qiuyuan retracted his divine thoughts of exploration with satisfaction, and sat with his eyes closed and recuperated, yesterday's intrigue and exhaustion made him feel very tired.

When he opened his eyes, he recited the magic trick faster and faster, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the fiery red mana around his body shook vigorously, and the fire crystal sword on the ground trembled, and after three laps around the life, he did not enter the life-free dantian.

And the purple scale armor also stood up and emitted a purple light, after a cat-like roar, each independent part of the armor automatically separated, starting from the shoulder Kai upper body armor armor battle skirt to the combat boots, trembling and floating behind the life worry-free, as if there was an invisible person wearing this armor.

"Drink!" "Worry-free" Worry-free roared, and the Purple Scale Armor began to merge with Life-free as if he was a little reluctant. From the shoulder kai to the combat boots, the armor was attached to the body of the life without worry in order, and when all the armor returned to its place, the purple light flashed and the purple scale armor suddenly disappeared, obviously being put into the body by the life of the free guard.

Accept the two spiritual weapons, and naturally close your eyes without worry, and use your mana to refine the spiritual weapons in your body.

Even if the purple scale armor is still a little restless and resistant, it is harmless, as long as it is washed away by mana for a long time, it will eventually be mastered by fate.

Life is worry-free, his heart is silent, and the blood on his face is also full, and the mana and blood poured on the spiritual weapon are slowly feeding himself.

"Okay, there's no problem here, little guy, it's time to go find Fan Xiaoran. Ding Qiuyuan opened his eyes, a green light flashed, his eyes were bright, and he had recovered a lot of energy in this short period of time.

Ding Qiuyuan stood up and took out a yellowed talisman, said a few words to it, and then threw it casually, and the talisman turned into a ball of fire and floated without moving.

Ding Qiuyuan shook his sleeves, gently retreated the door and left the courtyard. Outside the courtyard, a figure bowed down and saluted Ding Qiuyuan, "Mr. Ding, my ancestor ordered me to wait here." The gentleman can command me whenever he asks. It seems that Fan Xiaoran specially instructed this servant to wait and serve outside the courtyard.

"I'm cultivating, don't let anyone in and disturb him. Just put the food outside his house, don't push the door in, if you can't control it for a while, and you will be injured and killed by some unrelated people, the old man will not be held responsible!"

"Yes!" the slave will inform the other servants. The servant bowed his head and replied.

"Lead the way, take me to meet your ancestors!"

"Yes, Mr. Ding, please!"

The servant turned around and raised his right hand, pointing out a direction for Ding Qiuyuan to lead the way, while Ding Qiuyuan followed unhurriedly.

In the next few days, the yard often flashed with red light, and even one or two beast roars that seemed to be absent came out. However, no one came to ask, the servants of the Fan family would send every meal to the outside of the house where they were meditating, and sometimes when they woke up, they would take two bites casually, put down the dishes and chopsticks and immediately go back to practice.

On the night of the sixth day, he opened his eyes and exhaled lightly. looked at the small ball of fire in his hand and crushed it.

"Disciple, this is the transmission note. In the next few days, you will familiarize yourself with the refining spirit weapon, and I will have something to discuss with the ancestor of the Fan family. It can be as fast as five days, as long as ten days, and you will be back. If I haven't come back for more than five days, I will open the storage ring in my house and hand over the materials inside to the Dan monk of the Fan family to deal with, these are for you to use the spiritual liquid for forging. Except for a few precious materials such as the Auxiliary Spirit Flower Spirit Toad and the Huanjin Stone with a note, which cannot be handed over, the others are very basic, and there is no need to worry about them doing tricks. When the teacher comes back, he will make a body forging spiritual liquid for you!

On this day, I listened to it several times, and every time I listened to it word for word. Today is the sixth day, but he has not yet called the servants of the Fan family to come and collect the materials.

The reason is because he is "illiterate"!

Except for the word "stone" and the word "flower", I didn't even recognize the other words.

In fact, Ding Qiuyuan really doesn't know whether he is literate or not. After all, life is worry-free, his name can be written, and he can speak and act in an orderly manner, who would have thought that from time to time there would be a half-sized man with idioms and allusions in his mouth, and he couldn't read a basket of big characters.

Ding Qiuyuan left a lot of things in the storage ring, several of which were pasted with sealing talismans, and even feared that he would accidentally touch the talisman and attached a note intimately, but unfortunately he was illiterate. This is indeed not a small oolong.

Fortunately, he was not stupid, he asked for a pen and paper from the next person, and copied it down like a ghost drawing a symbol on the note, and let the servants of the Fan family recognize it, and finally learned these words, figuring out what could be sent out and what could not.

As a distinguished guest of the Fan Mansion, he naturally responds to his needs. After handing over some simple materials to a man with a thin body in black clothes in a hooded hood, he cultivated steadily.

On the night of the twelfth day, Ding Qiuyuan returned to the small courtyard where he was worry-free. Worry-free didn't ask why it was delayed, but Ding Qiuyuan said to himself: "It's a loss, I didn't expect the quality of the elixir that the Fan family found was so high, and I did a job and a half for one reward." ”

Ding Qiuyuan's complaint did not delay checking the various materials on his hand, after confirming that they were correct. Ding Qiuyuan waved his hand and threw out several arrays of flags to cover the inside of the house.

Ding Qiuyuan opened his mouth and spit out, and a rich blue light gushed out. Ding Qiuyuan pinched the green light in the air with both hands, and the blue light turned into a cyan flame and burned brightly.

Ding Qiuyuan looked at the cyan firelight and nodded, and pointed to a few wooden boxes on the ground with both hands. I saw that the talisman on the wooden box shook and then fell off, and several different materials flew out of it, including flowers, live, and even earth, stones, and liquids.

I don't know if Ding Qiuyuan showed off his skills or specially demonstrated his life, but Ding Qiuyuan deliberately slowed down his handprints in the process of smelting various materials.

An hour passed, and several rare materials, plus the materials mixed with the materials handed over to the Fan family for disposal, were thrown into the green fire by Ding Qiuyuan. The crackling sound kept coming out, and various materials fused, and the cultivation formed a fist-sized gray transparent liquid in the flames.

After Ding Qiuyuan injected a few more spells into the fire, he began to close his eyes and use his mind to detect the changes in the materials in the fire.

Another hour passed, Ding Qiuyuan waved the finger of his right hand, and the materials in the cyan flame broke away from the flames and suspended in front of Ding Qiuyuan's chest, Ding Qiuyuan took out a thin-necked jade bottle and filled it. Then he took a deep breath, and the cyan flame turned into a blue light again and drilled back from Ding Qiuyuan's mouth.

"Huh, don't worry, I refined a furnace of elixir for Fan Xiaoran for my teacher, and refined a bottle of forging spiritual liquid for you, I need to rest and rest. Tomorrow, I will instruct the people of Fan's Mansion to prepare a wooden barrel that is one zhang square and half a zhang deep, and send it to this courtyard to preside over the forging ceremony for you. Ding Qiuyuan rubbed his temples a little tiredly, and ordered his life to be worry-free.

"Yes!" replied with a nod of carefree life.