Su Jinge twisted the corners of his mouth and put on a dry smile.

Looking at the stunned smile on his apprentice grandson's face, Ning Xin Zhenjun suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Under her gaze, Su Jinge finally lowered his head and handed over the thousands of silk silks that had turned into ashes and were still very irregular in shape.

Ning Xin Zhenjun suspected that he had seen it wrong, and after confirming it again and again, he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

It was indeed a thousand silks, with an additional kind of xenomorphic bixia silk and a rare black crystal chalcedony. With the addition of such precious materials, instead of adding brilliance, it has also changed into such a look. The only thing that is desirable is that the function is slightly stronger.

As far as she knew, there was only one person in the Fuguang faction who could turn things into this.

"Did Chu Yingluo's girl help you refine it?" As soon as Ning Xin Zhenjun beckoned, the silk silk fell into her hands. "Go back and rest, and come back early tomorrow."

"Yes."

Su Jinge turned around and walked out, and before going out, he didn't glance at the silk silk in Ning Xin Zhenjun's hand. Since she learned to refine weapons, she has been thinking of ways to do so. But I am afraid that it will damage the good attributes refined by Chu Yingluo. It can be modified overnight, is it possible that the master has the ability to repair it directly without returning to the furnace?

This ability Ning Xin Zhenjun does not have, but it does not mean that others do not.

After Su Jinge left, Ning Xin Zhenjun briefly sorted out the house, and immediately rushed to the Flying Fire Peak Xuan and Zhenjun with a thousand silks.

Seeing that Ning Xin Zhenjun, who was immortal, was unusual, he rushed in in a hurry, and the disciples of Flying Fire Peak were all shocked. The joy of seeing Yuanying Zhenjun was suppressed by horror.

Ning Xin Zhenjun's posture looks like he is here to find fault.

Xuanhe Zhenjun was also shocked, "Senior Sister Ning Xin, who provoked you?" ”

Ning Xin Zhenjun silently stretched out his arm and shook the piece of silk in his hand.

"This look is the handwriting of Yingluo girl, how to ......." Halfway through Xuanhe Zhenjun's words, he found out that something was wrong, and his voice suddenly rose up, and the end of the note was split, "This is your Qianqi silk!" ”

Soon Xuan and Zhenjun regained their composure, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and laughed twice and said, "Anyway, this defense is stronger than before." ”

Ning Xin Zhenjun was still silent, just looking at him calmly.

Xuanhe Zhenjun knew that this thousand silk silk was collected by Ning Xin Zhenjun when he traveled to the open sea, and it was also woven and refined by himself. Putting aside the grade of Qiansi Silk itself, it is these two hands, and the meaning of Qiansi Silk to Ning Xin Zhenjun must be very different.

This Yingluo girl, how did she move the knife to Qiansixuan's body.

Xuan and Zhenjun patted their heads in annoyance, and they really couldn't think of anything to apologize, so they simply shook their hands and said, "If you really don't like it, put it here, and I'll fix it." ”

Ning Xin Zhenjun put Qiansi Silk on the case on the side, and put a storage bag on it, "Let's have Lao Xuan and Senior Brother repair it together." Saying that, Ning Xin Zhenjun picked up a pair of paper and pen from the case, and drew a few drawings in a few clicks, briefly marked with text descriptions.

"I'll pick it up tomorrow morning."

Looking at Ning Xin Zhenjun's back, Xuan and Zhenjun suddenly had a feeling of being calculated. Looking at the contents of the storage bag, Xuan He Zhenjun couldn't help but scratch his head, so much don't want to rest tonight.

How the ancestor pitted Xuan and Zhenjun, and how busy Xuan and Zhenjun were this night, Su Jinge didn't know. When she returned to the Pear Grove Cottage, she immediately activated the ban and locked herself in the house. I felt that it was safe to enter the space.

I've been in a hurry all these years, and I haven't had a chance to go into the space again. The space is still the same, with crazy spiritual plants, and the water vapor is slightly dense with spiritual spring water. Su Jinge carefully identified the trees in the space, and was pleasantly surprised to find two mulberry trees, one bearing purple and red fruits, and the other bearing green and white fruits.

Su Jinge took out the pair of jasper silkworms, looked left and right for a while, and found no place to put silkworms, so he simply took out a piece of low-grade jade, spread a layer of fresh mulberry leaves, and put the two fat silkworms on it.

Placing the jasper silkworm under the mulberry tree, Su Jinge looked at the spiritual plants that were full of space, these would take a lot of time to take care of, and they could only be left until after returning from Qingmen Yun. Last time, I went into the space and took out some spiritual spring water, and after studying it for a few days, I found that this water was only slightly more aura, and it did not have the effect of washing the marrow and removing the bones as depicted in the novel in the previous life.

Su Jinge is not yet fully familiar with this space, and he doesn't know if its time flow rate is stable, whether it is the same as the outside. So I didn't dare to stay long, so I picked a basket of mulberries and went out of the space.

At the moment, it's still night. It seems that the flow of time in space is about the same as reality.

Su Jinge organized his things and sat on the futon to meditate and cultivate. When the sky was bright, she stopped cultivating and got up and went to the main peak of Lingshui Peak.

When Su Jinge came to Ning Xin Zhenjun, he found that she was not there. There was a female cultivator sitting in the room with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and when she saw Su Jinge enter the door, the female cultivator stood up, revealing a quiet and soft smile, "Senior Sister Su, Zhenjun wants me to help you comb your hair first." ”

This female cultivator, Su Jinge, recognized that she was the apprentice of the real person of Lingshui Peak Xifeng, and the monk with the best popularity in Lingshui Peak. The name is Bai Wei, and she was cultivated in the later stage of foundation building.

"There is Senior Sister Lao Bai."

Su Jinge thanked him and sat down obediently in front of the mirror. The eyes of the ancestor yesterday clearly disliked her from head to toe. She was mentally prepared for this meeting.

Ning Xin Zhenjun's house is full of low furniture, quite the style of the Han and Wei dynasties in Su Jinge's previous history. The huge bronze mirror is placed on a six-inch-high fragrant wood frame, and a large plain mat is laid in front of the copper mirror.

Bai Wei walked behind Su Jinge, knelt down, and didn't take the comb, but first unfolded a roll of paper in his hand.

When Su Jinge saw that the paper was a makeup drawing, he still couldn't help but spit out silently in his heart.

Bai Wei meticulously helped Su Jinge make up according to the appearance on the drawings. Her movements were extremely gentle, and Su Jinge was almost asleep comfortably.

The hairstyle that Ning Xin Zhenjun asked her to comb was also a hanging bun, but it was more suitable for her than the ones she had combed before. The makeup is very simple, there is no applique and no powder, just a slight sweep of the eyebrows, and a little rouge. The fresh and refreshing face is full of vitality.

When Bai Wei helped her with her makeup, Ning Xin Zhenjun happened to enter the door. She handed the storage bag in her hand to Su Jinge, pointed to the screen on the side of the room and said, "Change it." ”

Su Jinge took the storage bag and retreated behind the screen, and changed into his robe and shoes. The silk silk is still a gray appearance, but the shape has changed back to the previous drape style, with a row of flowers and leaves embroidered with silver thread at each end. With the flicking of a thousand silks, a little silver light flows. In this way, the gray color becomes an excellent backdrop.

Although he looks old, he is much better than before, and Su Jinge is extremely satisfied. Carefully put away the silk silk and study it secretly, maybe you can see some clues, and figure out the trick of modifying the magic weapon without returning to the furnace.

There are only two ornaments in the bag, a white jade comb grate, which is a defensive magic weapon. The other is a pair of white jade ear buckles, which can be worn on the body to resist a certain degree of poisonous miasma.

Su Jinge put on the ornaments and walked around the screen.

Ning Xin Zhenjun glanced at her, with a look of satisfaction on her face, nodded and instructed Su Jinge: "What clothes you wear and what makeup you wear this time will be up to you Senior Sister Bai Wei." Okay, it's not too early, let's go. ”

Su Jinge and Bai Wei retired together, and as soon as they walked to the door, Ning Xin Zhenjun suddenly gave birth and stopped Su Jinge. Bai Wei withdrew by herself and closed the door intimately.

"I heard you have a talisman that can be used to enter spells?"

Su Jinge nodded and replied, "It was obtained from Penglai Immortal Island." ”

"Bring one."

Su Jinge handed over one, Ning Xin Zhenjun's fingertips moved, and the talisman hovered in mid-air.

Ning Xin Zhenjun stood up and danced his arms with a strange and beautiful step, ten fingers like lotus flowers blooming, and like the wind passing through willows. Her movements were obviously fast, but Su Jinge could see every detail very clearly, and even how Ning Xin Zhenjun's eyelashes fluttered clearly.

With the dance of Ning Xin Zhenjun, countless spiritual lights condensed, transforming into a beautiful picture. The sea of clouds rises, the river is rolling, and the waterfall is hanging upside down ....... Immediately, the thousands of meteors converged into a spiritual light and entered the talisman. The moment the aura came out, the overflowing momentum almost overwhelmed Su Jinge.

Obviously, there was only a few breaths of time, but the thousands of weather that appeared at that moment made Su Jinge feel that time was long. I seem to have an understanding in my heart, but I can't grasp it.

"The power of this talisman is now equivalent to the full force of this king's blow." Ning Xin Zhenjun's face was a little tired, and he handed the talisman back to the Su Jin singer, "You will come from a special background, and you will encounter some changes when you go to Qingyunmen." You can take this with you. ”

Su Jinge knew that Ning Xin Zhenjun was afraid that he would be embarrassed by meeting a high-level monk in Qingyun Gate. She was grateful in her heart, carefully put away the talisman, and bowed to Ning Xin Zhenjun: "Thank you for your care." ”

Ning Xin Zhenjun waved his hand gently, "Go ahead." ”

Su Jinge exited the room. Ning Xin Zhenjun looked at the door that had been closed again and sighed lightly. When she just entered the spell, she was reminded of Chonghua because of the child's good-looking stunned expression. Unconsciously used the clear mind technique used when teaching apprentices. But I got back to the feeling I had when I got along with Chonghua at the beginning. Chonghua's child was still cute when he was a child, and although he was a little older, his appearance became better and better, but his temperament began to be stubborn, and when he grew up, he became a person who was paranoid about his appearance to the extreme.

Ning Xin Zhenjun began to reflect on whether there was something wrong with her education. Why did that lovely child become the stubborn and paranoid appearance he is now?

Su Jinge walked out of the door and saw Bai Wei standing in the courtyard waiting for her, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Let Senior Sister Bai wait for a long time." ”

Bai Wei smiled softly, "It's okay." ”

The two walked out of Ning Xin Zhenjun's courtyard side by side, Su Jinge looked up at the sky, took out a wind talisman and was about to stick it to his body, Bai Wei was busy reaching out and holding it, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Senior Sister Su, what are you doing?" ”