There are many maids in Qiongke City who are in love with Qianfan, and they always try their best to please him, and the disciples in the city are even more respectful to Qianfan, and dare not transgress in the slightest.

Su Ning is both a maid and a disciple, but she does not rely on Qianfan to treat her kindly and pampered, she usually follows the rules and is kind to others; she respects Qianfan, but she is not as docile as those meek disciples who see Qianfan like a mouse and a cat, and she will not give an inch when she should insist.

Su Ning behaved in the world, and really did not be arrogant or impatient, pampered and not shocked, and gradually, unconsciously, Qianfan's eyes changed when he looked at her.

Don't look at Qianfan's usual hanging, but he is also a person who does what he says.

He promised to take Su Ning into the "Qianling Bagua Mirror", and it didn't take long for him to fulfill his promise. On this day, after the two of them had lunch, Qian Fan sat in front of the desk and drew a weapon diagram, Su Ning's priority today was to grind the seeds into powder. The two were busy separately, and the gossip mirror hanging on Qianfan's waist came from San Lang's voice:

"Childe, the 'Flying Electro Gun' is almost ready, and it has just been cooled down with water. ”

When Qian Fan heard this, he immediately stopped, and he asked Su Ning with a smile: "Su Ning, do you want to go and have a look together?"

Su Ning didn't understand what he meant for a while, but just echoed his chin: "Okay......"

Qian Fan didn't say a word, he removed the gossip mirror and put it on the desk, took Su Ning's hand, and jumped towards the mirror - Su Ning felt as if he was being pulled by a sucking force, a gust of wind whistled in his ears, and countless colorful and disordered colors flashed in front of his eyes.

Then she felt a coldness, all the cold hairs on her body stood up, followed by a burst of warmth, she didn't have time to experience it at all, and her feet were already solid.

Su Ning blinked her beautiful eyes and stared intently at the wonderful space she was in.

She was standing on a vast plain, with thousands of acres of fertile fields in front of her, thousands of trees in the distance, misty mist in the sky, and fragrant incense in the sky—was this the boundary in the mirror?

Su Ning looked up and saw a cloud of light and shadow floating "water" in the sky above his head, as if it was a pool floating in the sky, and it was estimated that it was the entrance and exit of the gossip mirror.

Her mind was chaotic, and she always felt like she was in a dream. In front of her, a man in black greeted her.

"San Lang has seen Miss Yu. ”

Su Ning saw that the man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, elegant and handsome, but he was seven or eight points similar to Qianfan.

"San Lang is polite......" Su Ning hurriedly returned the salute.

Qian Fan smiled and introduced her: "Su Ning, San Lang is my 'Mirror Immortal', there is a Mirror Immortal living in every Qianling Bagua Mirror, he will help me take care of this realm in the mirror, and he is my most powerful subordinate." ”

Su Ning nodded, but she didn't understand why this San Lang was so similar to Qian Fan, as if he was his incarnation.

San Lang read the doubts in Su Ning's heart, because he was the master of this mirror realm, and anyone who entered the mirror realm could not hide from him what he thought.

He told Su Ning softly: "Miss Yu, she is indeed the incarnation of Qianfan Gongzi, and every mirror immortal is the type that the master thinks in his heart. ”

Su Ning was stunned, and Qian Fan immediately told her: "Yes, to be exact, San Lang is the incarnation of my younger brother, I am the second in the family, and there is a younger brother below, but unfortunately he died before I attained the Tao, because I miss him, I hope that San Lang can become his appearance." ”

Su Ning nodded, no wonder Qianfan's mirror immortal was called "San Lang".

Qian Fan then led Su Ning around to visit, and San Lang dutifully followed the side.

The boundary in this mirror is a hundred miles away, and most of the fields are planted with fairy grass, as well as grains. Su Ning saw that someone in the field was driving oxen to plow the field, and when she looked closely, she saw that it was not a living person, but a puppet made of wood. And the cow was not a real cow, but an iron ox made of black iron.

The length and size of the doll are no different from those of a living person, although the movements are sluggish, but they are quite flexible, but the facial features on the face are gone, and it looks a little crazy.

Qianfan told her again: "These dolls and iron bulls are all made by me and used to do things for me. ”

Su Ning asked, "Childe, why are they able to move freely?"

Qian Fan said: "As long as you inject aura into them, they can act." ”

Su Ning asked again, "Is the crops in this field of use for anything?"

Qianfan said: "It's useless, it's just harvested and put in the granary, and you can have a reserve of dry food when you go out one day." ”

The two of them continued on their way, and in front of them was a mill and a granary, in which there was no shortage of iron mules pulling mills and puppeteers drying grain. Behind the granary was a house, and Su Ning was dumbfounded again.

Those houses are shaped and shaped, there are simple tulou huts, elegant pavilions and pavilions, and there are more wine shops and tea houses, Taoist temples and Danfang.

Qian Fan proudly explained to Su Ning: "These are all houses built with 'siping soil', and if you can't find a place to rest when you go out, you can take these houses out." ”

Su Ning has another question: "Xiyang?"

"Soil is a sacred object, a kind of soil that quickly builds up mountains and embankments. Qianfan said: "Back then, Dayu used the soil to build the embankment. ”

"That's ...... so"

Passing through the house, he came to a dense forest, and on a marble altar deep in the dense forest, Su Ning finally saw the "Heavenly Refining Furnace" that he had admired for a long time.

The furnace body of the "Heavenly Refining Furnace" is exactly the same as that of the "Tianzhiding", with fifteen layers of patterns, but there is an additional red-crowned crane furnace cover.

Qianfan's "Heavenly Refining Furnace" has a golden body, and two puppeteers are kneeling on both sides, holding a fan to fan the firewood under the furnace. The special firewood also made Su Ning puzzled, under the heavenly refining furnace is a fire kang, the fire in the pit is blazing, but the fuel is a kind of golden charcoal, the charcoal is only the size of a child's fist, but the flame burned out is as brilliant as the sun, blazing.

Qian Fan asked without waiting for Su Ning to ask: "These are called 'golden silk carbon', which are made of golden silk wood that grows at the top of the East Pole, and are the best fuel for forging weapons. ”

Su Ning still has questions: "Are these gold silk carbons more durable than ordinary charcoal?"

"Yes, a piece can be burned for about ten years, it takes a thousand years for golden silk wood to grow, and a tree of more than 5,000 years can be made into golden silk carbon, the senior brother thought about taking it back and planting it, but unfortunately this kind of tree is too precious to transplant. ”

After listening to Qianfanqing, Su Ning was secretly shocked in her heart, a piece of carbon can be burned for ten years, this is a super new energy, if there is such a treasure in the 21st century, wouldn't it be enough to cause all countries to compete and cause a world war?

After Qian Fan finished introducing, he asked Su Ning to stand aside, and he wanted to take out the "flying electric gun" that was being refined in the Heavenly Refining Furnace.

Su Ning and the puppeteer stood ten feet away from the altar, and Qian Fan and Saburo began to open the furnace to get guns.

Qianfan opened the lid of the furnace with mana, and the furnace suddenly burst out with a thousand feet of light, and the heat wave gushed thinly. Su Ning also felt the heat from a distance, she couldn't help but take a few big steps back, but the two dolls standing beside her were motionless. Su Ning saw that their wooden faces were scorched by the heat, although they were dummies, they also aroused Su Ning's compassion. She endured the scorching heat and ripped the two dolls back so they wouldn't get scorched.

On the altar, after the heat of the Heavenly Refining Furnace dissipated a little, a fiery red spear slowly rose in the heat wave. The spear head was more than a foot long, and it was burned red, and Qian Fan threw a transparent bead from his sleeve. The bead floated like a soap bubble towards the tip of the spear, then suddenly grew in size and enveloped the tip of the spear.

This scene evoked Su Ning's memory, when she fell into the water in the hot spring of Lubed Mountain, and the handsome immortal also rescued her with similar blisters.

After the hot spear head was wrapped in it, the heat dropped sharply, and Qian Fan smiled happily and walked down the altar holding the bead. Su Ning asked:

"Childe, what kind of treasure is this bead?"

Qianfan said: "This is the 'Lock Spirit Bead', it can be big or small, it can be invasive, it can trap any object, and the object that is trapped in it cannot break free on its own, and only the caster can lift it." ”

Su Ning bowed his head, and Qian Fan took the freshly baked weapon to the side of the blackfield. There are also many puppeteers in the blackfield, all wearing heat-proof iron suits.

The next process was carried out by the puppets, and Su Ning didn't understand it, in short, it was to hold the gun head with iron tongs, pour ice water repeatedly, beat it, and then bake it.

Qian Fan told Su Ning that the flying electric gun had to be burned in the Heavenly Refining Furnace again to be completed.

Qianfan then led her to visit the armory, Qianfan is worthy of being a fan of weapons, in the huge warehouse, all kinds of weapons are dazzling, all of them are complete. Some of them were named by Su Ning, and some of them she had never seen or heard.

Su Ning stayed in the mirror for about an hour, and then she felt dizzy and tight, and Qian Fan hurriedly took her to leave. Qian Fan told her that because his cultivation was not enough, only Qian Fan could stay for a long time in the mirror of this Qianling Bagua Mirror, and if outsiders went in, they would be unwell if they didn't come out for more than an hour, and they would faint if they were a little longer.

But if it were the mirror of Yu Zhenzi and Qianyi, this would not happen.

In any case, Su Ning opened her eyes again today.

In a blink of an eye, another year has passed.

The fruit trees in the Cuilin Garden are bumper harvest, fruitful, and fragrant. Su Ning and Bing'er's recent priority is to pull the net under the fruit trees. Nail a short stake under the tree and then pull a thin net. The net of this fruit is woven from fairy grass, and the prototype has only one straw rope, which only needs to be connected to the stake, and after forming a circle, the grass rope will give birth to countless small ropes, and finally become a fishing net with fine mesh.

The two of them were busy for a few days, and finally pulled up the net under dozens of trees in the courtyard.

Bing'er stood up straight, looked up at the red sun above her head, she waved a handful of fragrant sweat, and said with a long sigh:

"Okay, let's wait for the tree to fall fruit......

Su Ning packed up the remaining straw ropes on the ground and stood up as well, and Bing'er muttered:

"It's hot...... Hurry up and get to the shed to cool off. ”

Bing'er is a ferret spirit and is quite sensitive to heat. Su Ning walked to the backyard with her, Bing'er looked at the green plum trees on both sides, and said with a watery saliva:

"When the plums fall, you can take it to make wine for Aunt Cheng, and the wine made by Aunt Cheng is delicious. ”

Su Ning echoed: "The pickled peach and melon sauce that Aunt Cheng made before are also delicious. ”

Bing'er nodded violently: "Yes, Aunt Cheng's skills are really good, no worse than the cook, and even the son likes the osmanthus mooncakes she makes." ”

Su Ning asked casually, "When will Childe come back?"