Chapter 57: Soul Melting

Lou Xiyue and the three of them returned to Wuji Palace and went straight to her small courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In her small courtyard, there is a forging room, although it is countless times smaller than the forging hall, but although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs!

The things that the Forging Hall has, Lou Xiyue has here, and there are even some things that the Forging Hall does not have, but Lou Xiyue has them here.

These things are all things that she spent a lot of time and energy collecting! It's all a treasure to her! If it weren't for the good relationship with Qingtong, she wouldn't have borrowed it!

Qingtong was melting the spirit and forging the sword in the forging room, and Lou Xiyue was guarding by the side, if there was any emergency, she could also help in time. And Ji Lingyue stayed in the courtyard so that no one would disturb her.

"Xiyue, I'm a little nervous! Why don't you come? Qingtong looked at Lou Xiyue and said. His hands clenched and loosened unconsciously, rubbing the sweat on the corners of his clothes.

"Take it easy, don't be nervous, don't you do a good job on weekdays. Thinking about Elder Ji's arrogant appearance, can you let him win? ”

As soon as Lou Xiyue mentioned Elder Ji, Qingtong was angry, but at the same time, she was also high-spirited.

She can lose to anyone, but she can't lose to a villain like Elder Ji.

"I see! Xiyue, don't worry, I will definitely win this time! Qingtong patted his chest and said confidently.

Lou Xiyue worked so hard to find the Divine Beast Beast Core, even if it wasn't for herself, for Lou Xiyue, she couldn't lose.

"I believe in you!"

Qing Hitomi prepared everything and took out the Chill Sword from the storage ring.

As soon as his divine sense moved, a blue-purple flame appeared out of thin air on his jade-white fingertips.

The flames used for forging are also divided into seven color grades: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and the higher the grade, the higher the grade.

However, a two-color flame like Qingtong is very rare.

The natal divine fire of the blue-purple flame clear pupil is partly related to the phoenix bloodline she inherited.

With a flick of his fingers, the natal fire on his fingertips flew into the forging ding, burning more and more vigorously.

However, the forging tripod that can withstand the Natal Divine Fire of the Clear Pupil is not an extraordinary weapon.

This forging tripod, called the Sifang tripod, is a fifth-order artifact. It was obtained by Lou Xiyue hundreds of years ago, by chance, from a famous refiner.

When the flames burned long enough in the Quartet Ding, Qing Hitomi threw the Cold Spirit Sword into the Quartet Ding.

The cold aura of the Chilling Sword and the natal divine fire of the Clear Pupil repel each other in the Quartet! The ice-blue cold air and the blue-purple flames were entangled with each other.

Seeing this, fine sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

Lou Xiyue watched from the side, and unconsciously clenched her hands, but she didn't move.

There are some things that she can help Qingtong, and there are some things that Qingtong still needs to work hard to complete by herself.

Can't be in a hurry, can't be in a hurry!

Be sure to succeed! You can't lose to Elder Ji, you can't disappoint Xiyue, you can't be removed from Wuji Palace, you can't!

Qingtong gritted his teeth and injected a stronger spiritual power into the natal divine fire.

The flame of the natal god swelled, gradually enveloping the cold qi of the cold spirit sword, and slowly devouring it completely!

Knowing that the natal divine fire had devoured the last wisp of cold qi of the Cold Spirit Sword, Qing Tong threw the ice seventh-order divine beast beast core into the Quartet Ding. Constantly melt with natal fire.

The core of the ice-based seventh-order divine beast was gradually melted by the natal divine fire, turning into an ice-blue liquid.

Under the control of Qing Pupil, this liquid surged towards the Cold Spirit Sword, enveloping it, and slowly seeping into the Cold Spirit Sword little by little as time passed.

Day and night passed, the sky turned dark blue again, and a bright moon hung in the sky. Countless stars, scattered in the sky. Occasionally, a fresh breeze blows, mixed with the slightest floral fragrance.

It was reminded that it turned out to be spring.

Ji Lingyue had been guarding the courtyard for three days and two nights, and the day after tomorrow was the last day of the competition with Elder Ji.

But the Clear Pupil Melting Spirit was still not completed, and Ji Lingyue was already a little worried. Raising his head, another cup of thick bitter tea went down to his stomach. There was no feeling in his mouth, and his brows did not wrinkle.

In the past three days and two nights, Ji Lingyue didn't know how much tea she drank to refresh herself in order to maintain her mental state at all times.

"Month?"

When Ji Lingyue heard this, there was a sweet smile on her face, and the previous sorrow and worry were swept away.

"Brother!" Ji Lingyue ran over happily.

The person who came was none other than Ji Lingyun.

Dressed in blue, clothed in a faint moonlight, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth. Such a Ji Lingyun is three points more beautiful than usual.

Ji Lingyue threw Ji Lingyue into her arms.

The breath of his brother, he likes it very much, he misses it very much.

"Where have you been these days?" Ji Lingyun ripped Ji Lingyue off his body, and his tone was three points angry and seven points worried.

"Senior Sister Ling Yue and I went to the Cloud Forest, and we also went to Jinsha City on the way." Ji Lingyue's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon. "I have a letter for my brother."

It's okay not to mention the letter, but Ji Lingyun gets angry when he mentions the letter.

Is that an epistle? Well, it is.

It's just that he can't explain where he goes. What are you going to do?

The letter that Ji Lingyue left to Ji Lingyun was crooked and twisted more than a dozen big characters. The content is like this, "Brother, Senior Sister Ling Yue and I have traveled down the mountain. ”

Fortunately, Ji Lingyue said that she went down the mountain with Lou Xiyue.

Ji Lingyun is still very relieved about Lou Xiyue, after all, Lou Xiyue is very measured.

Otherwise, he won't have to die in a hurry when he gets out of the customs!

Ji Lingyue didn't say anything about going down the mountain for a few days, so Ji Lingyun could only wait. After all, they went down the mountain privately, and he couldn't make a noise, and he couldn't go to them.

When the other brothers asked about them, he still had to cover up! lest it be discovered and cause trouble.

"Brother, good brother, don't be angry! Am I not standing in front of you now? ”

Ji Lingyue shook her brother's arm, and her eyes were wide open. An expression of "if you are angry again, I will cry to you".

"Hey! You. Ji Lingyun could only sigh helplessly.

For Ji Lingyue, he has always been spoiled excessively, and he is reluctant to blame.

As Ji Lingyue said, he is now standing in front of him in a dignified manner, and nothing happened.

Even if Ji Lingyue was really injured and something happened. He will only blame himself for not protecting Ji Lingyue.

"If you go out in the future, you must tell your brother that no matter what, your brother will accompany you!" Ji Lingyun paused, and continued, "Even if I can't accompany you, at least let me know that you are fine." ”

"Uh-huh! Month knows! Seeing that her brother was no longer angry, Ji Lingyue was relieved, smiling brightly, like a child with sugar.

"Yue tells my brother about the matter of us going down the mountain! It's fun! ”

"Okay."

Ji Lingyue twisted lightly and told Ji Lingyun what happened on the way to the Cloud Forest.

Those dangerous things are almost mentioned in one stroke, and some of them are not even mentioned.

He also didn't want Ji Lingyun to worry.

But his little bit of caution, how could Ji Lingyun not understand.

Ji Lingyue didn't mention it, and Ji Lingyun didn't ask.

He understands his brother's intentions.

"By the way, brother, do you remember a person? One is a girl named Fu Yaoguang, who is about the same size as us. ”

Ji Lingyue asked to herself, but she didn't notice that Ji Lingyun's face changed on the side......

Fu Yaoguang?

Could it be that Yue remembered something......