In the evening, Ye Qingtian made several tables of dishes, and the taste was absolutely speechless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Glory Lord, Aventurine Cod, and the others all stopped and had a good meal.

Ye Qingtian smiled.

Qingge's body did not recover, so he could only lean on the couch.

Akabane said that it would take at least ten days and half a month to get out of bed.

Aventurine Cod and Lord of Glory made a wheelchair for Qingge, and Qingge sat in this wheelchair, and Aventurine Cod pushed her around the courtyard.

Qingge's legs were covered with milky white blankets, her body was covered with a heavy fox fur to keep out the cold, her white hair was pulled up casually with hairpins, and a few handfuls of broken hair were attached to her temples.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... "The aventurine cod suddenly coughed violently.

Qingge looked back.

The face of the aventurine cod is very white, and since refining and absorbing the ice spirit, the body of the aventurine cod has been particularly poor.

Akabane also said that there was no way, even if the lord of the mansion came, he couldn't let the aventurine cod recover as before, and it was already good to be able to do this.

Qingge lowered her head, and in her arms, she was holding a particularly large white radish, which was given to her by a little boy that day.

She was now, waiting for news from the Sky Eagle Pavilion.

She really can't feel at ease if she doesn't know about the situation of the ink evil.

Not far away, a huge Ding furnace was placed, Lin Chen and Ji Hua discussed the way of refining in front of the Ding furnace, and the golden cicada interjected a sentence from time to time, and they were happy.

Lin Chen is also a refiner.

Having said that, Qingge can become a refiner, and it is also Lin Chen's head.

Ye Qingtian also regarded Lin Chen as his grandson, and after a year or two, he was also a little excited after seeing Lin Chen in Xuanyue Pass.

Seeing Qingge, several people stopped talking.

The aventurine cod pushed the light song to the front of the Ding furnace.

"Xiao Ye, you're here, it's just right, Master said that the ice-attribute cold condensate can be fused with the fire-attribute hundred-flame steel to refine a weapon, just put the ghost vein iron, but the ghost vein iron has no fusion power, and the ice and fire repel each other, how can this be fused? I discussed with Brother Lin for a long time, but I couldn't come up with a reason. ”

Ji Hua saw Qingge, as if he saw a savior.

Jin Chanzi stroked his beard beside him and said, "That's not that you're stupid, stupid to death." ”

Jin Cicada smiled and looked at Qingge, "It's like our Qingge, so ice and snow smart." ”

Ji Hua: Can you not discriminate between the "......"?

Qingge sat in a wheelchair, thought for a moment, and said, "Ghost Vein Iron does not have the power of fusion, but who said that when refining a weapon, you must fuse the two attributes together?" ”

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi nodded with satisfaction, in addition to appreciating Ye Qingge's personality, Jin Chanzi greatly valued Ye Qingge's talent and attainments in refining.

Her refining tools are not conformist, she often finds another way, and her sword goes sideways, and she also has unique insights about refining weapons, and she can draw inferences from one another.

Ji Hua and Lin Chen glanced at each other, and their mouths suddenly opened, as if they had been empowered, and suddenly realized.

He and Lin Chen, among the younger generation of refiners, are both leaders, and questions like today's are just that their brains haven't turned around.

With a little mention of Qingge, they will understand.

"Sure enough, if you have a problem with refining, it's absolutely no problem to find Xiaoye."

Ji Hua said with a smile: "The Ghost Vein Stone can't fuse the elements of ice and fire, but it can separate and prevent the two attributes from repelling each other, and it can even refine weapons with two extreme attributes, but if you want to succeed, it will be very difficult." ”

"Where there's a will, there's a way." Qingge smiled.

"Where there's a will, there's a way." Jin Chanzi said: "Everything in the world is like this, perseverance, not giving up and not weak, in order to climb to the peak, the so-called failure, is the ladder of success." ”

"Master has a point." Said lightly.

Even if the excitement is over, every time Jin Chanzi hears a light song calling Master, he will always smile.

Ji Hua looked at the golden cicada, silently squatting on the side to draw circles, his eyes full of grievances.

He shouted Master, and Jin Chanzi didn't want to say a word to him.

When I arrived at Qingge, I simply changed my face.

"Tanglin, take me to see the monsters."

"Okay."

The aventurine cod pushed her to the location of the five thousand high-level demonic beasts.

These high-level demonic beasts are all placed in the courtyard next to the old mansion of Liufu, and are guarded by Beiying and Wei Mu.

As for the Jin Cicada and the others, they continued to discuss the refining weapon.

Walking to the other courtyard, Wei Mu came out.

Seeing Qingge, he smiled warmly.

On the battlefield that day, the demeanor of the four kings amazed the world.

Wei Mu has never seen such a legendary woman, the beauty is thrilling, and the stubbornness revealed from the bones seems to be able to derive a fragrant fragrance.

"Your Majesty." Wei Mu said.

"Are they all in there?"

"It's all in there."

"Good."

The aventurine cod pushed the light song into the courtyard, Wei Mu ordered to go down, and five thousand high-level demonic beasts immediately gathered on the makeshift martial arts training ground.

These high-level demonic beasts have all races.

At this moment, seeing Qingge, they were emotional, overflowing, and for them, she fought hard to resist ten attacks.

Although the woman was in a wheelchair, she was so imposing that she was not angry but mighty, and her eyes were like a cold wind whistling.

"I ask you, are you willing to enter into an equal contract with my men?" Qingge asked.

A demonic beast, alone, fighting alone, even if the potential is perverted and the talent is terrifying, the strength is limited in the end.

However, if a cultivator contracts a high-level demonic beast, one person and one beast, and the two become one, the combat effectiveness will be significantly improved.

Qingge's original idea was to let the slaughter army contract with high-level demonic beasts, and the members of the Xingtian Clan, had basically already contracted.

There are too many people to slaughter the volume, and it will not be overnight to complete this.

Moreover, Qingge is talking about an equal contract, and his attitude is also very gentle, he didn't take the matter of ten attacks as an example, he just wanted to hear their thoughts, and the high-level demonic beasts didn't reject it.

"You can refuse." Qingge said: "If you want to stay, you can stay, and if you want to leave, then go, you don't have to have any burden." "Positive: Positive\\, //Positive

The light song took retreat as advance, and his eyes were shining, sweeping away a group of high-level demonic beasts.

High-level demonic beasts already have intelligence, and some are even more cunning than humans, and if you want a demonic beast of this level to follow her wholeheartedly, you have to combine strength and softness.

Knowing with reason, moving with emotion.

The high-level demonic beasts didn't speak.

Beiying and Wei Mu stood on both sides.

Qingge paused, and said: "There are nearly 30,000 of my subordinates, all of them are righteous and thin, flesh and blood, as for the contract object, you can choose by yourself, I don't embarrass you, what kind of life you want in the future, it is completely up to you to fight for it, and you don't have to worry about the ten attacks, I am a beast trainer, I have to protect the monster that I tamed, otherwise, I don't have to tame the beast in the future, the equal contract is very fair, there is no difference between master and servant, only brotherhood, besides, if he regrets it in the future, he can cancel the contract, The sky is high and the sea is wide, you go, I will not dictate your affairs, I can give you enough freedom. ”

She sat in a wheelchair, holding a large radish in her hand, covered with a snow-colored fox fur, sacred, indifferent, and a little fierce.