It froze in place for two breaths, suddenly moved three small short legs, ran behind Ning Xiaoxian, and trembled and lengthened its tone: "Mistress, save me! I will be yours in the future!"

"Save you?" she lazily stretched out her slender fingers, "I'm just a mortal, I'm not qualified to save you." ”

"Qualifying, qualified!" said the stove, "Since Lord Changtian gave me to you, then of course I will be at your disposal in the future! We will refine whatever Dan you want, and if you want to smash someone into meat paste, we will squeeze him into meat patties." ”

The tiger on the stove looked at her with blank eyes, and at this critical moment of life and death, he couldn't care about any dignity. Ning Xiaoxian almost laughed out loud when he glanced at it, you said that you are a feline, what kind of tail does a puppy wag when you learn it?

"Can you still smash people?" she sweated, the former owner of this furnace was really imaginative, using the alchemy furnace to beat people?

"Yes, yes!" Qi Qi patted his chest and said, "How can I say that I am also a high-end and high-grade magic weapon, and the old master can use me in a fight." You just have to sacrifice me, and I'll be responsible for sittinging the other party to death!"

She glanced at Changtian, he had been looking at her fixedly, and when he saw her eyes shift, he snuffed out the Xuanming Divine Fire in his hand.

"The remains of your old master are also in this god and demon prison. Why don't you pay a respect?" Although it was a question, his words were full of irreversible momentum, "The first layer. Go up on your own. ”

Qiqi is also very discerning, and he quickly drifted away, how dare he say nothing?

Chang Tian let out a long sigh and said to Ning Xiaoxian: "Do you have anything to ask me?" In ancient times, he was indeed contaminated with blood on both hands. Although he never thinks he did it wrong. But he didn't want her to feel guilty because of this.

"Uh-huh," she dragged out her tone, as if thinking, "yes! How about starting to test Yi Rong Dan later?"

Changtian was obviously slightly stunned. Ning Xiaoxian felt comfortable in his heart, and there were not many opportunities to see him show such an expression. "You don't want to ask me about my previous ......"

She interrupted him with a remark, and simply said neatly: "Don't want to! Does that have anything to do with me? I recognize the current Changtian is enough!" The criteria for judging good and evil are originally vague, not to mention that he is a divine beast, how can she ask him from the perspective of a human being?

Taking a hundred steps back, even though Changtian had done a lot of bad things before, he had been in the Gods and Demons Prison for 30,000 years. Not three years, not thirty years. Rather, they have endured painful torment day after day for 30,000 years, and no matter how heinous their sins are, they should be washed away, right? Aren't prisoners sentenced to life imprisonment also imprisoned to atone for their sins?

She is not a defender, she is not a pedantic old master. For him. She only feels distressed and unbearable, but she can never be disgusted and disgusted. Therefore, she recognized that the current long sky was enough. This haughty but gentle handsome man who occasionally has trouble with her. It is her only reliance in this world.

Changtian also saw the resoluteness in her eyes. He tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, trying to laugh, but said, "It's okay." It's time for you to see the power of the Woo Ding. He paused and added, "As for its loyalty, you don't have to think about it. At that time, when this tripod was cast, my essence blood was also added, and it would never dare to betray the original owner. He had already seen it. This girl is particularly insecure, and it's better to declare this matter early.

Although Fu Yuding is a noisy Dan furnace, the ability of alchemy is really not blown. Its first skill is to be able to accurately measure the quantity and weight of medicinal herbs. Originally, the alchemist grabbed the medicine by feeling. This is what Changtian focuses on training her at this stage. But with the cover of Yu Ding, even if there is only a difference of one-tenth baht, it can be accurately judged. Even if it is not as accurate as the earth's nanoscales, it is 100 times more accurate than human hands.

There is no doubt that the more accurate the ratio of medicinal materials, the higher the rate of becoming a pill, and the better the potency of the pill.

The second skill of Fu Yuding is a strong simulation ability. No matter what kind of elixir is refined, only the most perfect process needs to be demonstrated in this furnace, and it can be firmly remembered from then on, and it can be refined according to the gourd painting. To refine these low-grade pills that Ning Xiaoxian mastered, he only needed to add medicinal materials to the furnace and then provide firewood to it. Whether it is alchemy or chengdan, it can be perfectly controlled.

As for the Xianjia pill that needs to be refined using the natal true fire, although the fire still needs to be controlled by the owner, the quality of the pill fire required by the Yu Ding is lower and the consumption is more economical, and it can also timely feedback the refining situation in the Ding to the furnace owner to improve the rate of becoming a pill...... All in all, in Ning Xiaoxian's view, this product is the computer in the alchemy furnace, accurate and rigid, but the reproduction ability is powerful, as long as the program is set, it can run automatically, and at the same time, it can maintain interaction with the owner. Because even Changtian has to admit that alchemy is actually a boring, boring and repetitive skill, otherwise the original owner of the Yu Ding would not bother to cast such a tripod to save labor.

With this tripod, Ning Xiaoxian's alchemy career was suddenly relieved. The next stage of alchemy had to be completed by Danhuo, and she was not yet at that time. So now she can devote more time to practicing the Guiding Technique and the Fighting Technique.

After the Yu Ding changed back to its original shape, it was much larger than the bronze tripod she originally used, thick and majestic, showing an unshakable momentum, and it really had a bit of the taste of the fairy family Baoding. This guy probably weighs several thousand pounds, right? Only then did she believe that the original owner of the Covered Yu Ding would use it to meet the enemy, and such a large Ding thrown out could indeed crush the emaciated enemy into flesh.

But now this tripod is gnawing on firewood with a bitter face, while complaining that the dead branches and hardwood are too unpalatable. "Pity me for being a fairy ding, I have never eaten such a mortal fire. Vomit - there is mud, it smells terrible!"

She was trying to regulate her breathing, so how could she have time to care about it? Tonight, the eleventh form was also refined. When she finished the eleventh form from the first form to the eleventh one, the bones of her whole body suddenly made a slight popping sound, and a heat traveled through her body, making her feel as if she was soaking in a hot spring. "Guiding Tips" has finally been practiced to a small age!

Sweating like pulp. She sat down slowly, panting from exhaustion, beads of sweat dripping onto the blackstone floor, and only a few breaths left to disappear - almost all the magic weapons, including the Gods and Demons, had self-cleaning functions, which really made her envious. When her breathing was settled, she had to fetch water and take a shower.

Changtian didn't plan to let her go today, and with a gesture, the scarecrow who fell in the corner stood up.

Ning Xiaoxian was startled, covered the clothes on his chest and whispered, "You...... What are you going to do?!"

Changtian: "......"

This girl is used to making trouble! He tried hard to say with a straight face: "You are guiding the trick Xiaocheng today, at this time, the old power has been exhausted, and the new power has not been born, it is the best time to practice physical arts, don't waste the opportunity." ”

The scarecrow strode to the center and made a gesture that she had never seen before. "What kind of start is this, the whistle hasn't been put out?" she asked.

As a result, the handsome guy on the other side stretched out his right hand, and with a slight pick of his index finger, the scarecrow slashed at the door as soon as the "knife" hit her. Mo saw that it was only a branch stretched out, it was aimed at her eyes, and it was fatal if it was about to be pierced. She hurriedly lowered her head to avoid it, and the scarecrow lifted her right leg and kicked her in the abdomen without any fancy, kicking her straight out!

It hurts! She almost couldn't breathe, and tears were pouring out of her eyes. The scarecrow didn't give her a chance to breathe, and rushed up with a big stride and made another move. Ning Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and turned over and jumped up, using the arrow steps taught by the whistle to narrowly dodge a few times. This kind of footwork is the experience of many years of study of the whistle, pay attention to the opportunity to act, use the body like a ghost, whether it is a surprise injury to the enemy or a blow to escape, has an excellent effect. She was repeatedly forced by the scarecrow, and when she used this arrow, she repeatedly calculated in her heart, and her steps became more and more smooth.

This is so wrong, even if it is a whistle shot, there is no such straightforward ferocity. "What did you do to this scarecrow, and why did you do so hard?" she asked, taking a moment out of the gap.

"You're used to the whistle. I'm not going to feed you his moves anymore. Changtian said lightly, "From today onwards, your opponent is me." ”

Nani's distraction at this made her scarecrow struck her in the waist, and a crisp, painful, itchy sensation spread, making her grin unladylikely. But there was a chill in my heart.

She took the time to glance at Changtian, and sure enough, she saw that his right hand was raised, and his slender fingers were like plucking the strings, pinching, twisting, wiping, and picking, and the indescribable wind was chic. The scarecrow followed the rhythm of the baton and drew a variety of different moves, each of which was aimed at the key point, but did not waste any strength.

"Silly girl, do you think that only you can learn the whistle technique?" Changtian's handsome face snorted slightly, "The art of fighting for life, the little skill ear." I'll see it once. "One law, ten thousand laws. He had so much combat experience that he had only used the whistle once before he got the hang of it. At this moment, the one who is fighting against Ning Xiaoxian is actually Changtian himself. He just wants to pass on his experience to her slowly.

This is not to say that her understanding is too bad. It's just that the starting point of the two is too far apart, just like the speed of solving the problem after a mathematician gets the proposition, which is naturally dozens or even hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary people. This is the gap between mind, insight, experience, and exercises, and it cannot be made up for lightly.

She can't say what she suffers. In the face of this scarecrow, she only felt like a small boat in the stormy seas, which could only be supported by hard work, and was in danger of capsizing at any time. In other words, this is the first time she has fought Changtian. Now that she has seen more and more, she realizes that although this person looks as cold and proud as an iceberg, his gestures are full of rage, ferocity, and invincible momentum, and she thinks that this is the result of the nature of the divine beast deep in his bones.

Seeing that the branch in the scarecrow's hand came again, she no longer had any strength in her hand, so she had to close her eyes and wait for defeat. But the imaginary pain didn't come.

The twig gently brushed away the wet hair on her forehead, and a gentle voice rang in her ears: "Today's practice is over." You're doing well, rest. (To be continued......)