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For example, the inconspicuous small stone casually thrown in the corner is actually the Nuwa Stone, which is known as one of the "Ten Great Artifacts of Antiquity", even if it is placed in the hands of mortals who have no magic power, it can resurrect people who have been dead for a long time;

For another example, next to the windowsill, the dirty soil contained in a small box actually has a great origin, it is one of the four great primordial spirits of chaos, and after hundreds of millions of years, there is only this small box left. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete! Nuwa's Nine Heavenly Rest, which is the fastest update, is refined from it.

Zixian walked around the hall, looked at this, touched that, and felt that every material was superb, but it was a little bit short of his expectations.

On the west side of the main hall, there is a row of flames used for casting. Not a flame in the popular sense, but a fire without roots.

What is a rootless fire? It is a flame that burns on its own without the need for fuel or air. This kind of thing that completely subverts the laws of the universe, except for the Xuantian Temple, there is no second place to see it.

The flames were neatly arranged in mid-air, burning quietly, without making the slightest noise or trembling.

Although there are large and small, strong and weak roots, there are three types of fires according to the type.

The first is the purple true fire of samadhi. This kind of fire, cultivated to a certain level of immortals can be released, there is nothing unusual, and it is only placed here to facilitate the selection of the creation gods;

The second type is the white Rokuding Divine Fire. This kind of fire is the best choice for casting artifact magic weapons, and no matter how bad the magic weapon is, it can reach the level of Zhu Bajie's rake.

The third is the crimson Nine Heavens Burning Sun. Jiuxiao Yanyang is exclusive to Lu Jian Daojun, and he was originally unwilling to take it out casually. But when the Tiangong Kaiwu Hall was established, Nuwa kept saying that he was stingy because of this incident, so he gritted his teeth and contributed a little.

Zixian looked at this and that, and felt that these flames were not what he wanted.

"Xiu Fan, are you back?" A clear and familiar female voice sounded, and Zixian knew that it was Nuwa who was here without even looking at it.

Zixian nodded: "Well, I'm back." ”

Nuwa was puzzled, "Xiufan, what are you looking for?" I'll help you find it. ”

Zixian said: "I want to find the most masculine and domineering flame in the world to quench and reforge my Linglong Pagoda. In addition, I also want to find some indestructible materials to forge a divine sword as an attack weapon. ”

Nuwa tilted her head and thought about it. Said: "The kind of supreme sun and fierce fire you are talking about, I am afraid that only the Great Sun Golden Flame on the sun can be consistent with what you envisioned." ”

Zixian nodded: "I think so too." ”

"As for this indestructible material...... Nuwa frowned and thought for a long time, then finally shook her head.

"There are a lot of materials in Heavenly Creation. There are countless suitable for forging swords, but there is no telling which one is better. And the weight of these four words is too heavy, and what kind of material can be sure that it is the strongest in the world? ”

"It's okay, I'll look for it slowly." Zixian smiled faintly.

"I'll help you." Nuwa said.

After making preparations, Zixian stepped on the auspicious clouds. Towards the body of the sun, the three-legged golden crow on the Fuso tree.

……

Meanwhile, on a deserted island in the mortal world.

Zi Ling wore a suit made of animal skin, pinned the corners of his clothes to his belt, and held a sharpened branch to spearfish in the shallow water near the coast.

"Alas, I said that I would return in three years, but who would have expected to fall into such a ghost place. It's been six years now, and I don't know if Master and Uncle will think that something has happened to me. Zi Ling muttered.

Thinking of this, Zi Ling couldn't help but look into the distance, looking at the seabirds coiling on the sea in a daze.

If only I could fly, I would be able to fly back to Mount Emei. It's better to be Emei. Why did you run outside to suffer?

Master, I'm going home, woo woo...... Zi Ling's heart couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Master, is dinner ready?" A lazy voice came from Zi Ling's arms.

"Hmph, I'm tired and tired, but you're happy." Zi Ling cursed in a low voice, poked down with the branch, and skewered a fish more than half a foot long swimming at his feet.

Not long after coming to this desert island, Xiaofeng almost wiped out the poisonous insects and the like on this island. After another half a year, there were almost no snakes and rats and other animals on the island.

What made Ziling even more depressed was that. I don't know if I'm crazy from hunger, Xiaofeng actually found that the food eaten by humans seemed to be very much in line with his taste, and began to grab food with Zi Ling to eat.

Zi Ling reluctantly rubbed to the shore step by step and began to make a fire to grill fish.

After a few years of island life, she has already adapted to all this. The previous pampering habits are gone, but they have practiced a good cooking skill.

Even the simplest grilled fish can make her grilled crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a full range of color and flavor. Bursts of tempting aromas wafted out, and even the little wind in the Shenmu King Ding couldn't help but drool.

Zi Ling was already hungry and a little prostration, and he saw that the fire was almost over. It doesn't matter if it's hot or not, just grab it and send it to your mouth.

I bit down hard, but it was not as soft and delicious as I expected, only faintly aching teeth and branches that had long been empty.

"Haha...... Laughed at me. Xiaofeng held up her round belly and rolled with laughter.

robbed your own fish, and laughed at yourself, can you bear it?

Suddenly, Zi Ling exploded, and viciously threw Xiao Feng's fat body to the ground.

This is not the end, Zi Ling stepped on it again. If it weren't for the quick flashing of the little wind, it would have been trampled into a meatloaf by its owner.

"Oh, murder! Help me! Xiaofeng screamed exaggeratedly as he ran into the sea.

"Shout, just this broken island, even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will pay attention to you." Seeing Xiaofeng fleeing from the wilderness, Zi Ling's anger also disappeared.

"Broken throat, broken throat!" Xiaofeng shouted desperately and dodged.

Zi Ling's head is full of black lines, this product is here to be funny, right?

After chasing for a distance, the sea sand on the soles of my feet was almost out of reach. Only when the waves are rolling can you touch the bottom of the water on tiptoe.

Zi Ling didn't know how to swim much, and when he saw this situation, he had to say to the twisting and swinging little wind on the water in front of him: "I'll go back, you can stay here by yourself." ”

This time Xiao Feng was in a hurry, and hurriedly swam back to Ziling's side.

Zi Ling stretched out his hand and flicked it several times, and after hearing Xiao Feng's call of "ouch ouch", Zi Ling's psychology was balanced a lot, so he walked towards the shore with Xiao Feng.

Suddenly, an old call behind her made her stop.

"Little girl, please stay." (To be continued.) )

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