Chapter Ninety-Three: Giving or Receiving
Knowing that the clan treasure was in the hands of Jin Ling, Wu Xi was overjoyed, and immediately informed Wu Lao of the matter, and when Wu Lao learned about it, he laughed heartily, but he was even more strict with Jin Ling, and replaced it with a hammer that was three times heavier than the original, and the ore to be forged increased a lot of weight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jin Ling is now secretly sad, wiping her tears, and the villain in her heart wails: "God, you treat me so well!" ”
In this way, spring goes to autumn, day after day, and time passes imperceptibly in the busyness.
Jin Ling forgot the time, forgot everything, like a machine, the repeated movements of the machinery on the stove, it looks as if it is numb, but when you look closely, you will find that her breath has become very calm, as if she has reached a state where her heart is like water, and the waves are not alarmed.
Twenty-five years is not long, not short, Jinling's body is like having been washed and cut off, and the overall quality has been qualitatively improved.
At this time, she was full of strength, not to mention that the tendons and veins in her body were twice as wide, and the spiritual power of the dantian had become extremely pure and thick.
Years of unremitting efforts have made her Dao heart stronger, and her cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of Jindan, but Jin Ling knows that her real strength is far more than the early stage of Jindan, that is, fighting against the monks of the middle stage of Jindan, she also has the strength to fight.
During this period, Huo'er also benefited a lot, and the fire-breathing skills were freely controlled, ready to be sent at any time, and accurate!
Now, the twenty-five year period has expired, and it is time for Jin Ling to leave.
In front of the stone table, Wu Lao sat upright, looking up and down with a bow and arrow in his hand, his fingers caressing the back of the bow, and his movements were gentle, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.
"When! While! While! The sound of beating continued to be heard, and the witch eagle squinted somewhere and said, "Okay, the time is over, you don't have to make it any more." The bow and arrows have been forged according to your requirements, come and try them. ”
In front of the stove, Jin Ling put down the hammer unhurriedly, the fire floated behind him, strode towards the stone table, and was not polite, he took the bow and arrow directly, raised his arm, placed the bow and arrow at eye level with his eyes, turned around, aimed in one direction at will, looked ahead with his eyes, pulled the bowstring, and made a shooting action.
"Hum-" Under the provocation, the bowstring emitted a powerful long sound, and the aftersound echoed in the stone cave for a while, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Just by pulling it out, you can clearly feel the power it contains! Jin Ling's face was full of horror, and her face was full of ecstasy, at this moment, her admiration for Wu Lao could not be expressed in words, but she said dryly: "This bow is very good, I like it very much, thank you Wu Lao." ”
As he spoke, his face was straight, and he bowed and thanked the person sitting at the table, with a sincere attitude.
Old Wu stared, as if he was very dissatisfied with Jin Ling's evaluation, "What do you know!" If it weren't for my heavenly treasures, how could this broken bow be so powerful? ”
"Huh? You've added other ingredients! Jin Ling was surprised, he thought that Wu Lao's skills were good enough to create such a good bow and arrow, but he didn't expect that other materials were added.
Think about it, even if a person's skills are too good and there are no good materials, it is equivalent to the uselessness of heroes, how can he forge a good weapon?
So, Jin Ling, who had figured it out, hurriedly said: "I don't know what materials Wu Lao added, I will repay him one day." ”
Speaking of the material of this bow and arrow, Wu Lao was very proud, "I have a lot of pads, any material can make people blush, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay it back in the future." For example, wood crystal, lavenous stone, 10,000-year-old black-iron and so on, this arrow body alone is made of thousand-year-old wood, speaking of which is your luck, in the early years, the old man happened to follow two pieces of 10,000-year-old blackiron from the Wu clan, one of which has been used by me, and the last one left is cheaper for you. ”
"Got two?" The corner of Jin Ling's eyes twitched, and you didn't ask to take it yourself, and stole it.
As smart as she is, she has captured the key words......
“…… It is better for me to take it for the sake of the poisonous woman, and to harm others and to herself. Realizing that he was speechless, Wu Lao's expression froze slightly, but he quickly returned to his previous normal, in front of the little master, Wu Lao, as an elder, should have the face and bearing.
To tell the truth, although he took the only two pieces of Xuan Iron from the Wu Clan, the starting point was good, not to mention that now one piece has fallen into the hands of the little master, and he has refined the natal magic weapon for him, which can be regarded as atonement.
It's good intentions.
Knowing that Wu Lao had put in his hard work, Jin Ling thanked him in his heart and said respectfully: "Over the years, thanks to Wu Lao's careful care and intentional cultivation, the younger generation has nothing to repay." ”
"Who cultivated you! Less self-inflicted and more amorous! Wu Lao Lao's eyes widened, and he caught a glimpse of Wuxi slowly coming behind the golden bell, and his words changed, "Since you say so, then take him with you on the road when you leave, and as for those materials, you don't have to pay for them." ”
Jin Ling turned his head to look at Wu Lao's line of sight, and when he saw the arrival, he immediately shook his head and said decisively: "No! I've always been a loner, and I'm not used to being followed. ”
Even if it is more beneficial to her than trading, she will still be reluctant to go, so she can't agree to it no matter what.
Wu Xi was not happy at this time, so he stepped forward and said: "Wu Lan has been moving over there, the little master is too thin alone, it is inevitable that there will be accidents, no matter what, I will always be by your side, not leaving an inch, to ensure your safety." ”
Tag after? With such a pestering guy by her side, what freedom does she have?
Regarding Wuxi's words, Jin Ling disagreed.
She cultivated immortals in order to let herself live freely and unrestrained, if for the sake of the Wu clan, let her live in the sight of others all the time, without a little private space, then what is the meaning of life?
In fact, her original idea was that she would first devote herself to cultivation and cultivation, and when her strength was strong enough, she would avenge Wuxi in order to repay the grace of the original golden bell's body, and she would no longer care about the affairs within the Wu clan.
Now, if it weren't for the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel and for the sake of the Wu Lao's cultivation, she would never have agreed to clean up the mess of the Wu Clan, but they still wanted her to give up all her freedom for the sake of the Wu Clan, how could she agree?
After a long time, Jin Ling forced a sentence out of his mouth: "Men and women don't kiss, we have a lot of inconvenience together, it's better to act separately." ”
"Strong words!" The witch eagle eyes locked Jin Ling's eyes, sharp and shrewd, as if he wanted to gain insight into her thoughts, "He was originally your servant, don't say the difference between men and women, it is natural to double cultivate with him, and it is justified." For the sake of the family's interests and the status of the witch, he will not hesitate to use him as a furnace! ”
Decades of tempering, not tightly forged flesh and blood, but also forged the heart of Jin Ling, so under the sharp gaze of the old witch, Jin Ling can still be unfazed and calmly, plus there is the identity of the Wu clan there, and there is no fear.
Just listening to Wu Lao's words, she still couldn't help but be angry, and even felt sad for the Wu clan. (To be continued.) )