The level of artifacts is divided into four levels: magic weapons, treasure weapons, immortal weapons, and holy weapons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The first three types of info are all unconscious, and once the immortal weapon is tribulated, it will become a holy weapon, and it will have its own consciousness and cultivation.

Like monks, the higher the cultivation of the holy artifact, the higher their functions in all aspects, and the more complete they will be. For example, when they made these two dresses, they were mainly defensive, but after their cultivation was improved, they might extend the functions of offense and change.

In other words, in the future, these two dresses will not only have divine consciousness, but also give birth to other functions. No matter how powerful the functions they derived, Song Ying always felt that wearing a piece of clothing with her own consciousness on her body was like hanging a person on her body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the two immortal artifacts that were being tribulated in the sky, Song Ying said helplessly: "It seems that our dress has to be redone." ”

Shangguan Yunting glanced at the dress that was torn by thunder, and sighed: "Yes! With a conscious outfit, I can't do it either. ”

Song Ying nodded: "I came out in a hurry just now, did you explain it to your mother and uncle?" ”

Shangguan Yunting smiled: "Of course I explained, Mom said that I will hurry up to help you." ”

Song Ying smiled and continued to look at the dress that was being baptized by the sixth thunder tribulation not far away, with a faint look in her eyes. Shangguan Yunting saw it in his eyes, stretched out his hand to pin her wind-blown hair behind her ear, and asked, "Xiaoying, why do you keep refusing to call your uncle Dad?" ”

Song Ying was suddenly stunned, and only spoke after a while: "Do you know, I have a fear of words like 'dad', so I don't want to call anyone 'dad'." Besides, although he married my mother and treated her very well, it was all between them, and it had nothing to do with me. ”

The implication is that Shangguan Haoqi did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father to her.

Shangguan Yunting opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth, so he had to turn his gaze to the lightning and thunderous sky, and was silent for a while before he said slowly: "Although I understand your mood very well, Shangguan Haoqi is an existence similar to my father to me. ”

"You know, when I was a baby, my parents were gone. Later, you disappeared, and I went crazy looking for you, and it took me a long time to find you. During those days, the master was not by my side, only Shangguan Haoqi accompanied me and encouraged me all the time, even if it was your body that was found in the end, he didn't blame me, just silently lent me the helicopter. ”

"In my last life, I was thinking, no matter whether I can find you or not, I will treat Uncle Haoqi as a relative, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will be filial to him and let him enjoy his old age in peace. But later, as you know, we were born again like that, and we didn't have that opportunity. ”

"I didn't expect to have such a fate in this life, he married your mother, that is, my future father-in-law, Xiaoying, since you don't want to call him 'Dad', then I'll call him a few more times for you, right?"

Song Ying looked at Shangguan Yunting with a serious face, and said softly: "It's because I'm too selfish, I only take care of my own feelings, and I don't notice your thoughts at all." Brother, you can help me call him a few more times in the future, although he is not my father, he has done much more for our family than that scumbag. ”

Shangguan Yunting glanced at her with a heavy face: "Haven't you let go of that time yet?" ”

Song Ying said with a smile: "There are some things that I can't forget if I want to, especially in the last few days, probably because of the touching scene, the resentment against him hidden in my heart is surging like a tide." When you live in seclusion after getting married, this mood should fade. ”

Shangguan Yunting comforted: "That person is already dead, you don't have to torture yourself anymore." ”

Song Ying smiled and didn't say anything, but pointed to the dress on the ground: "The thunder tribulation is over, let's go see how those two dresses are." ”

Before Shangguan Yunting could answer, Song Ying flashed to the side of the dress.

Shangguan Yunting looked at Song Ying with a worried expression, and finally had to shake his head helplessly and chase after him.

I saw two bright red dresses lying on the ground shiningly, and the two sleeves were still leaning together, like two lovers holding hands.

Moreover, the look and feel of the two dresses has also made a qualitative leap. The original appearance, others must have praised the ingenuity, but now it looks seamless, just one glance makes people sink into their gorgeous appearance, unable to extricate themselves.

Looking at these two suffocatingly beautiful wedding dresses, Song Ying gasped, even the Caixia in the sky was going to be compared to the wedding dress in front of her! There was also a vague smell of nature that made her want to approach slowly.

Shangguan Yunting's eyes also lit up, the holy weapon is the holy weapon, and even the breath is different from before. "Did they succeed?"

It should be, Song Ying nodded.

Shangguan Yunting was puzzled: "What about their consciousness?" Doesn't it mean that you will be conscious after becoming a holy weapon? ”

Song Ying shook her head, she didn't know.

After looking at it for a long time, there was no change in the clothes in front of him, Shangguan Yunting reached out and wanted to pick them up, but as soon as his hand touched the clothes, two tender voices suddenly came from his head: "Master!" Master! ”

Shangguan Yunting glanced at the wedding dress in his hand, and it turned out that the legendary consciousness was like this. It seems that their consciousness is not very strong, otherwise they should have heard it just now.

He hurriedly turned around, took Song Ying's hand and gently placed it on his wedding dress.

A voice also came from Song Ying's mind: "Master! Master! Master! She glanced back at Shangguan Yunting and said softly, "They are really conscious!" ”

Shangguan Yunting nodded, "It is estimated that the consciousness is not very strong now, and it should be fine in the future." ”

Song Ying nodded at him, turned around and asked softly in the wedding dress in her hand, "Are you really conscious?" ”

A voice sounded in my head: "Yes, master, we are conscious." ”

Song Ying asked, "Then if we take you, will you hurt?" ”

"No, we're a defensive artifact, even if we cut with a knife, it won't hurt."

Song Ying put her mind at ease: "Can you do me a favor later?" ”

Shanhe Village, Nancun, Song Ying and Shangguan Yunting's hut.

Li Yuxue took the dress in her hand and looked left and right, it was very rare. "Xiaoying, who are you looking for to do this? Mom looked at how it was a little more colorful than the flowers all over the mountains, and more refreshing than the breeze in the mountains. ”

Song Ying smiled: "Mom, this is what we do ourselves, and no one else can do it." ”

Li Yuxue was happy for a while, she didn't remember that they were monks, and said casually: "If your two younger sisters can wear such beautiful dresses to marry in the future, how great it would be!" ”

Two younger sisters? Isn't that just to include Xian Shu? Shangguan Haoqi turned her hand, why did she forget what to say, what to say, and what not to say when she was happy? Xian Shu is not Song Ying's own sister, how can she be counted?

Song Ying knew Shangguan Haoqi's concerns, and smiled brightly: "Mom, don't worry, I will prepare the wedding clothes of my four younger brothers and sisters." ”

Hearing her say this, Shangguan Haoqi instantly felt ashamed of spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, not only did they count Xian Shu into it, but even the liushu also fell!

At this moment, Shangguan Zhenhua blew in like a gust of wind, breaking the embarrassment of the room. I saw him lift the water on the coffee table and pour it into his mouth, regardless of whether he had been drunk or not. After drinking, he raised his head and took a long breath: "You are here?" ”

Li Yuxue nodded, Shangguan Haoqi was about to say a few words to the old man, only to hear Shangguan Zhenhua interrupt: "You two little rabbit cubs, hurry up and follow me, the people in the village want to rebuild the land temple, but if they don't listen to my advice, they will cut down the two trees in front!" That's the squire of the mountain god, if they cut down this village, it won't be turned upside down by the mountain god? ”

"I can't stop them, you two come with me."

Song Ying said: "Even if we go now, we can't stop them, we have to think of a way." ”

Shangguan Zhenhua said: "The current villagers don't believe in ghosts and gods, even if they repair the land temple, they want others to look brighter." I told them that these two trees were the attendants of the mountain gods, and they laughed at me for being pedantic and stubborn, and that there were no ghosts or gods in this world, and that where was the land temple and where the mountain gods came from. Are you angry? ”

Shangguan Yunting said: "Grandpa is angry, it's normal for them not to know that the mountain god lives inside, and Taeny can't see it." If they insist on going their own way, even if we go now, it won't help, we have to think of a perfect way first. ”

Although Shangguan Haoqi doesn't know about ghosts and gods, when it comes to managing people, he is a good hand. Listening to their conversation, he had already heard the ins and outs of this matter, and seeing that they couldn't solve it at this moment, Shangguan Haoqi made a plan and said: "Since the villagers want to cut down these two big trees because they don't believe that there are gods in this world, then we just need to let them believe it?" ”

Shangguan Zhenhua's eyes lit up: "Nephew, tell me quickly, what should I do?" ”

Shangguan Haoqi said this about his plan, and everyone agreed with it, and even Li Yuxue, a layman, nodded, thinking that this plan was feasible.

The big stone in his heart fell, and Shangguan Zhenhua found two exquisite wedding dresses in front of Li Yuxue. This wedding dress is not like the utensils they used to refine, although it is beautiful, it is a little dull. Now these two wedding dresses are vaguely full of aura, as if they are alive.

Shangguan Zhenhua glanced at the two apprentices with an inquiring expression.

Song Ying said: "Grandpa, this is a holy weapon. ”

Shangguan Zhenhua looked shocked, he didn't expect their refining weapons to have reached such a point. He picked up the two dresses and looked at them again, compared to Li Yuxue.

Li Yuxue is not calm, how can this old man Shangguan look like a big girl? I like these two dresses even more than her!

The villagers planned to buy the chainsaw tomorrow and put down the two big trees as soon as they returned, and that night, Shangguan Zhenhua took two apprentices to the mountain temple.

Although there were no more than 10 households in this village before, this mountain temple has been handed down from a long time ago, and the villagers who live here have always believed in the mountain god. Although they always thought it was the father-in-law of the land.

The mountain temple is located on a mountainside to the northeast of the village, because of the perennial greenery and the mountain is covered with moss. But now there is no moss to be seen in this season, except for the few stones that the villagers call the Land Temple.

It is said to be a temple, but in fact there is no decent building, three smooth stone slabs enclose a stone arched out of the soil, and a stone slab is placed in front of the stone, which has become a land temple that Shanhe Village has believed in for generations.

In front of this stone, there are two ancient pines that support the sky, and the branches of the trees are intertwined, blocking most of the wind and rain of the mountain god. The mountain god thanked them for their protection and put them in the immortal class to receive incense together.

After all, Song Ying and the others opened their eyes to the sky, and as soon as they came, they saw the mountain god sitting on the bluestone slab in a daze, as well as the two children attached to the big tree.

The mountain gods and children are dressed similarly, they are all ragged, and they are very decadent.

This mountain god is an ancient god, even Shangguan Zhenhua didn't dare to offend, so he hurriedly took the two disciples to worship, and after the salute, the three dared to get up. Although Shangguan Yunting and Song Ying are both immortal-level monks, compared to the mountain god in front of him who has been incense for many years, it is not a star and a half.

Shangguan Zhenhua bowed and said, "You also heard the words of the villagers today, I don't know what your countermeasures are." ”

The ragged and almost transparent old man pondered for a moment and shook his head! No matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to leave here easily, because there was no place to worship these ancient immortals in other places!

Shangguan Zhenghua continued: "We can't bear the accident of the two fairy children, and we have thought of a way, I don't know if the predecessors of the mountain god are allowed or not?" ”

The mountain god glanced at Shangguan Zhenhua gratefully, and said excitedly: "As long as you can save them, you can do anything!" ”

Shangguan Zhenhua said that he planned to do so, and the mountain god was grateful, and kept saying that Shangguan Zhenhua was good, and he thought about him. He also said that in the future, he will help them with the disciples and grandchildren of the Xuanmen.

Shangguan Zhenhua said with a smile: "The predecessors are serious, and we Wude Xuanmen also hope that this village will have smooth weather, and it is not all for you, the gods." ”

The mountain god saw that he did not take credit, and became more and more satisfied.

Song Ying saw that they were all dressed shabby, so she quietly asked the little fairy child who was close to her, "Why are you dressed so shabby?" ”

She just asked so casually, but the child's tears fell straight down, and she held her mouth and said aggrievedly: "No one bought us clothes, so it became like this." ”

Song Ying said: "Then I'll burn some money for you tomorrow?" Or will I burn you a piece of clothing? ”

When the child heard that he had money and clothes, he immediately burst into tears and laughed: "Just bring us a magic weapon, but we can only receive it if someone who really believes in us burns it for us." ”

Song Ying thought for a while and asked, "Is my grandma okay?" "In the past, my grandmother believed in this very much, and brought her to burn incense every year.

Sure enough, the kid nodded.

Song Ying turned back to the mountain god and said respectfully: "Senior mountain god, I will bring my grandmother to bring you clothes in a few days, let's come here today, and we will come back tomorrow." (To be continued.) )