After Situ Changfeng was still Sven, but he swallowed most of the bowl of braised pork at an incredible speed, the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared most of it silently.

I have to say that Yang Yunqiu's craftsmanship in this era when cooking only knows how to cook, and there is nothing but salt for cooking, even salt is reluctant to use it, it is really invincible in the world, even Situ Changfeng, who swore to see him unpleasant, secretly wondered, this kid can cross the threshold at a young age and go straight to the third grade, how to say that he is also a talent, take him back to Yajing, recommend to which sect at least has the qualifications of a disciple.

He looked around, at the console in the corner, and his face showed a little disgust, he had never been in such a small, dirty studio in his life, and even the studio used by three-year-olds to make troubles with games was several times bigger than this one.

"What kind of broken place, you are too unparticular, refining in such a place, how do you ensure the purity of the material?"

Then, he looked up and saw Yang Yunqiu holding Fu Ning's sword, looking up and down, and reaching out to touch the magic circle above, and immediately exploded again.

"Hey, don't touch it, you know how it broke? If you break it, you can't afford to lose it. ”

Yang Yunqiu glanced at him in surprise: "It's just that the magic circle was melted by Chiyan, isn't it obvious?" Even children can see it. ”

His brows frowned slightly, looking at Situ Changfeng's gaze, which made people feel that he was looking at a brain-dead patient.

Situ Changfeng was so angry that his eyes turned black.

Fu Ning only thought it was funny, this guy didn't even notice it, he subconsciously believed that the young man in front of him was a master of refining, otherwise how could he be so polite? In the past, in Yajing, when he faced people he didn't look down on, he would only have two actions, ignore or blow the hammer until people didn't dare to show their faces.

"Your flying sword is already half dead, if it drags on for five days at most, if you want to repair it, you can only re-forge the sacrifice." Yang Yunqiu held the flying sword and shook his head.

Fu Ning's face was gloomy and he sighed: "Is there a way to remedy it?" ”

Yang Yunqiu scratched her head and said with a straight face: "It's very troublesome." ”

Situ Changfeng frowned, and his face also showed a little sadness, but he glanced at Yang Yunqiu with disdain, and then turned his head to deal with Ning and said: "Don't go to the doctor in a hurry, there is no edelweiss now, unless it is the master and his old man, maybe he can think of a way, others ...... Hum! ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Fu Ning's always calm face showed a look of surprise, and even a strong nervousness.

Following his line of sight, Situ Changfeng's eyes widened suddenly.

Yang Yunqiu actually picked up a piece of silver foil from the operating table, wrapped it around the broken wound of the flying sword, and then grabbed a spirit pen and sketched the formation diagram on it.

Didn't melt? The silver foil didn't melt? The circle didn't explode either? Except that the sword body began to tremble slightly, there was no other change!

Situ Changfeng rushed over and rubbed his eyes, the flying sword was still so supple that the bastard rested on his knees, there was no sign of making trouble at all, and he was still sketching the formation on his body.

You must know that Fu Ning's sword was broken because he couldn't stand the too strong red flame on his body, and there was red flame overflowing from the fracture from time to time, unless the edelweiss grass was added to export the red flame, no matter what precious materials were covered, it was no problem not to move, but as long as the formation diagram was drawn on it, it would react immediately, and if you were not careful, the entire flying sword would be completely destroyed.

It's common sense, but it doesn't work today.

Yang Yunqiu drew the formation diagram and injected a stream of aura at will, and in just a moment, Fu Ning seemed to hear the long groan of his flying sword.

"For the time being, let's make do with this, at least we can keep it as it is, and it won't continue to be bad." Yang Yunqiu frowned and handed the flying sword to Fu Ning, "Are you sure it is necessary to repair it?" If you want to make a material to replace the edelweiss, I'm afraid you will need more than 500 gold coins, and it is enough to recast a flying sword like this. ”

Fu Ning carefully took the flying sword, and he didn't care about answering, but Situ Changfeng was so angry again that he almost vomited blood—five hundred gold coins...... It's so big...... is enough for his pocket money for a day.

This flying sword has been cultivated by Fu Ning for nearly ten years!

Fu Ning didn't feel that his sword was being despised by others, but just smiled and said, "If it is recast, it will no longer be it...... xiexie you, please help me fix it as soon as possible, money is not an issue. ”

Yang Yunqiu shrugged, if a local tyrant came to deliver silver, he would definitely not refuse.

"Your sword is so badly broken that it's very troublesome, it will probably take two days, and tomorrow will ...... I have some things to do, and you'll come back tomorrow. ”

Just in time to go back to Earth to check out what cheap heat-resistant metals can replace edelweiss and repair the blade, he knows a few recipes, but they are a bit expensive, and the quality is not good.

Two days, that's a long time...... Situ Changfeng couldn't even get the strength to complain, if he did it, it would take a day and a half just to analyze the magic circle.

Fu Ning left 1,000 gold coins as an advance payment on the spot.

Yang Yunqiu was not polite, this thousand gold coins in hand, although it is still a drop in the bucket for the family's debt of more than 100,000 gold coins, but at this time, it is also haode to earn an extra penny.

In the evening, when Zhou Lanzhi returned home, she not only ate the meal cooked by her son, but also received a 'huge sum' of 1,000 gold coins, and her eyes turned red.

The standard of living in Changsu Town has never been high, and a thousand gold coins are enough for a family of five to live a very prosperous life for three or five years.

Zhou Lanzhi endured it again and again, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed: "Xiaoqiu, my mother refuses to tell you, why is our family in debt, do you blame my mother?" ”

Yang Yunqiu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook her head: "Of course not, mother, if you have something on your mind, tell your son, no matter what happens, I will always find a way to help you solve it." ”

He was just a little curious, although the situation of the family was not very good, and when his stepfather was sick, he may have owed some silver, but 100,000 gold coins?

It's not that Yang Yunqiu is humble, even if their family spends money desperately and is extravagant, in this Changsu Town, they may not be able to spend it in just three years.

It's not in Shendu, it's not in Yajing.

Zhou Lanzhi was silent for a long time, and then smiled for a long time, and couldn't help but hug her grown up son, and said, "Mother knows, okay, rest early." ”

Tomorrow is the fifteenth, Yang Yunqiu and the doll are very excited, and they can't care about asking too many things for a while.

Yang Yunqiu's excitement is because he can finally go home, he misses his grandmother, and the doll is looking forward to going with Yang Yunqiu to feel his hometown in person, and every time he comes back, Yang Yunqiu will tell it those moving stories.

On the 15th, Yang Yunqiu's whole person was a little absent-minded, but fortunately, he had strong self-control, and he didn't let Zhou Lanzhi and Yang Yan find anything wrong, at most he felt that he had done a big business, and he was excited.

The zuihou of the sun disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

Yang Yunqiu ate a meditation pill and lay on the bed.

The doll sat at the head of his bed and babbled: "If you don't integrate me into your soul, I will also attach it myself, anyway, this time I will follow you, and now that you have entered the third grade, you are not allowed to find any excuse that your cultivation is not enough." ”

Yang Yunqiu smiled bitterly, out of the wild forest, he was worried that he would lose the doll, and finally made up his mind to refine the core chip of the doll into his natal magic weapon, which can be collected into the divine soul at any time.

"Also, you have to be very careful, in case I don't come along, you get over there, hurry up and draw a few defensive circles."

Since the doll listened to the martial arts stories he told, he always thought that his shijie was full of physical cultivation masters who controlled the qi outside, and because Yang Yunqiu's cultivation on the earth was much lower than now, he was just a second grade, and he didn't even count as an entry, he was still a serious law cultivator, and he had no chance of winning against the physical cultivation master, so he couldn't help but be worried.

Who made Yang Yunqiu always worry that the doll would be used as a magic weapon to practice, which might damage it, and he kept using the excuse that his cultivation was not enough, and refused to take it with him, which made the doll nervous, and every fifteen, he couldn't help but silently come out of all kinds of self-defense magic circles for him to memorize.

But I don't know, these things are just remembered, and most of them can't find the right materials to draw.

Yang Yunqiu also couldn't explain clearly to a little child, so he simply let it go, and finally appeased the doll, promising it to integrate into the soul this time, anyway, after such a long time of sacrifice, it was just about to kick the door, not only did there be no accident, but the doll seemed to be more and more lively and active.

Lying on the bed calmly, the moonlight was falling, he didn't feel in a trance, his body was light and fluttering, and he almost flew up, the feeling was very mysterious and beautiful.

Before you know it, you're unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yang Yunqiu opened his eyes again, he saw the pale ceiling and the green old-fashioned fan.