The sky was dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun, Gu Xingwei made a handprint to extinguish the last fire, and began to create the last magic weapon, which was also the twenty-third magic weapon refined today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her divine consciousness was almost equivalent to that of a monk who had just attained the Dan, but such a high-intensity consumption still made her feel a little tired. Her spiritual power was supplemented by the elixir sent by Xu Zhiwen, but her divine consciousness needed a good night's rest to recover.

Gu Xingwei threw the last magic weapon to a Linghua Sect disciple, raised her hand to accept her refining furnace and refining hammer, and dropped a sentence, "Aftermath." Step by step, they went to the mountainside.

In the past, Li Biao still had a desire to win with Gu Xingwei, but after today, I am afraid that that little bit of thought will disappear. He asked himself if he gave him another ten years, and he wouldn't be able to do what Gu Xingwei is now.

In fact, many people can't refine so many first-order magic weapons at the same time as Gu Xingwei, what is missing is only the strength of their divine consciousness, not the skill of refining first-order magic weapons.

Therefore, before the end of the Dan period, these people really can't do the same thing. But a true person would never have this kind of leisure to create a first-order magic weapon.

Gu Xingwei's residence on the mountainside was not taken back by the sect, and she easily walked in with the disciple token. Opening the ban in her room, she took a few steps back with some disgust.

She installed a magic circle at the door, Tie Lanxin and Li Biao couldn't enter the house, no one touched her things, and naturally no one helped her clean up. As soon as the door opened, the dust that had accumulated for nearly seven years came to my face.

Pinch the dust with her hands, go deeper and deeper a little bit, and after a quarter of an hour, Gu Xingwei cleaned the quiet room inside and out.

Before she could catch her breath, there was a knock on the door. She originally thought it was Tie Lanxin and they were back, and opened the door with a teaching appearance, only to see that it was Deacon Xue, and the expression on her face suddenly became weird.

"I also know that my sister is very tired and shouldn't come to disturb, but the peak wants to see you, and I can't help it, my sister really doesn't need to stare at me. ”

Gu Xingwei was a little embarrassed, she really didn't stare at Deacon Xue.

"Since the peak master has summoned me, I also ask Deacon Xue to lead the way. ”

Along the way, Gu Xingwei didn't ask Deacon Xue why the peak master wanted to see her, and Deacon Xue interpreted her attitude as awe, and was very satisfied.

In fact, Gu Xingwei knew it in her heart, she didn't have to think about it to guess that the peak master was looking for her for two things at most, either because she advanced to build a foundation, Qingling Peak had an extra foundation building monk, or because the matter of refining the ten furnaces together during the day reached his old man's ears.

He followed Deacon Xue all the way to the peak, and went straight to the peak master's exclusive refining room.

"Peak Master, Gu Xingwei brought it. ”

"Gu Xingwei come in, you can step down. ”

"Yes. ”

Deacon Xue bowed back, Gu Xingwei looked at him, then looked at the door in front of him, and said in his heart, this deacon is really not good at talking, what is "Gu Xingwei brought", and he is not a prisoner.

Gu Xingwei pushed open the door, and there was a soft sound at the door. She looked down and looked, good fellow, the ground was full of fragments of various magic weapons that had failed to be refined.

She kicked through the broken copper and iron blocking the road and squeezed into the door, and when she tilted her head, she saw a smiling middle-aged fat man sitting by the furnace in the center of the refining room.

This kind little fat man image is too different from the imaginary image of the peak master.

"Little fat man, oh no, hello Peak Master, I am Gu Xingwei. Gu Xingwei lowered her head in embarrassment, the atmosphere here was too relaxed, and she accidentally said what was in her heart.

Nie Rufeng, the master of the little fat man's peak, not only did not get angry when he heard Gu Xingwei's words, but laughed out loud, "Our Qingling Peak doesn't talk about the relationship between respect and inferiority of other peaks, whoever refines the weapon well can be respected." ”

Gu Xingwei's favorability towards this little fat man skyrocketed, and she sat down beside Nie Rufeng with a smile.

"The people of Qingling Peak are either demented or stupid, and few of them have more flexible brains, you are very pleased with me. I heard Director Lin say that you have just built the foundation and haven't looked for Master yet, right?"

Gu Xingwei's heart moved, the peak master, he wanted to take her as an apprentice.

However, she can't accept this kind of kindness, refining weapons is just her sideline after all, she still wants to be an orthodox immortal cultivator, cultivate honestly, and boldly explore and advance.

"Yes, I am a wind attribute spiritual root, and it is not easy to find a master who majores in wind attribute exercises. ”

Before Nie Rufeng officially mentioned the matter of accepting apprentices, he cut off the conversation, so as not to offend the peak master.

Sure enough, when Nie Rufeng heard this, the smile on his face narrowed by three points. In fact, he also knew in his heart that the spiritual root of a disciple who could stay in Qingling Peak to concentrate on refining weapons for the rest of his life would not be good, and it was impossible for a mutated spiritual root disciple to stay here and waste time.

"Your affairs have been reported to the Foreign Affairs Hall, and your apprenticeship will be arranged in seven days, so you can behave well in these few days, if you can attract the attention of Yuanying Zhenren, you will be regarded as a carp jumping over the dragon gate." ”

Gu Xingwei humbly accepted the teaching, and also took the opportunity to ask Nie Rufeng, "I don't know if the peak master knows where to cultivate the body method?"

"Cultivating the body?are you a sword cultivator?!"

Gu Xingwei hurriedly shook her head, the Wind Spirit Root Cultivator went to do sword cultivation, basically looking for abuse, and she was not stupid.

"I have a technique that I need to practice. ”

Nie Rufeng moved his body, changed his comfortable posture and said, "Yes, but that is the territory of sword cultivation, and you will probably be troubled in the past." ”

One force will drop ten times, and in terms of fighting alone, Gu Xingwei is not afraid of sword cultivation.

"It doesn't hurt. ”

"Hey, you can! But the hand you showed today has attracted the attention of many people, and as soon as you get out of Qingling Peak, you may be caught by them refining magic weapons. Nie Rufeng's eyes flickered, "By the way, you owe dozens of magic weapons to the sect in the years you went to Fengyuan City, find a time to make up for it." ”

If you can't be a master and apprentice, benevolence and righteousness are still there, can you use it so obviously?

However, she thought that she had saved the disciple quota for six years and did not receive it, and her mood was much better.

Gu Xingwei said goodbye to the peak master, returned to the quiet room and fell asleep, sleeping until dawn.

She washed up, went to the dining hall for breakfast, and then went to Hidden Sword Peak.

After building the foundation, the valley can be completely opened, but Gu Xingwei still wants to eat something hot every few days. Eating, drinking, and having fun are the four major events in life, eating is the first priority, and cultivating an immortal is so bad that you can't even eat, so it's not interesting.

"There's an elixir in the northeast of the girl that works for me, you must help me get it. ”

Gu Xingwei looked to the northeast, the nearest mountain peak over there was the Prancing Horse Peak, and further northeast was the Tianmai Peak.

Tianyan is really crazy, he actually instructed her to go over there to steal things......

The Prancing Horse Peak is the subordinate Wei Peak of Tianmai Peak, and offending the Prancing Horse Peak is equivalent to offending Tianmai Peak, and Tianmai Peak is in charge of Yuanying Monk.

"What elixir, can you buy it?"

"Yes, I just don't know how expensive it is. And can't you give full play to your master's strengths, you look like Han Mutong has knowledge under the spring, and you won't be blind. ”

Han Mutong...... She may have been reincarnated 800 times, who still remembers the Kamikaze!

"This matter will be discussed later, I will go to Hidden Sword Peak to have a look first. ”

At the foot of the mountain, he rented a horned horse, and Gu Xingwei galloped towards the Tibetan Sword Peak as fast as the wind. The horned wind horse is really good for walking, the horse's back is wide, and it is not bumpy at all, no wonder Zhang Xiulian can ride the horned wind horse firmly behind Shen Qing.

At the foot of the Hidden Sword Peak, Gu Xingwei retreated from the horned wind horse, paid the fee, climbed the steps, and went to the waterfall in Nie Rufeng's mouth to practice his body technique.

"What the hell!"