Yang Yunqiu closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was not listening, this kind of thing, the doll had said it several times, the so-called life-saving death, that is, to save the people who were allowed to live by the way of heaven, and to sentence them to death by the way of heaven, the words were easy, but for the monks who could not see the merits of sin, it was not so easy.

Besides, it is not easy to save lives, but it is even more difficult to survive.

Heaven sentenced him to death, of course it would not be too difficult to kill him, and if he wanted to make him return to the right view, walk on the right path, and be willing to atone for his sins, it was simply the most impossible thing in the world.

Yang Yunqiu laughed, his mind covered his hands, and he held up the doll's round body and put it on his knees, his mind was empty, although it was only a short time, he already knew that it was not easy to practice, it was better to go with the flow, and it was not advisable to be too forceful.

"When Brother Qiu's cultivation is high in the future, let's follow this list and catch all the sinful people above, and when the time comes, you will either be punished or punished, listen to them, anyway, don't care how you play them, you must be of great merit!"

The doll was lying on Yang Yunqiu's lap muttering, her eyes were shining, and she thought, if she wasn't worried that Yang Yunqiu's ability was too weak now, it would easily become one of the reasons for increasing the sins of those people when she came to the door, and it wanted to encourage Yang Yunqiu to eat 'fat meat' now, no way, although the merit is invisible, it is the most haode 'thing' in heaven and earth, how can anyone who wants to practice in a lifetime and achieve positive results?

"Go to the Savage Forest and get our base in your hands, and then your cultivation of merit will be as simple as searching for things."

The doll said that the god is mysterious.

Yang Yunqiu smiled, although he was also fascinated by the feeling of cultivation, and felt that this was the supreme enjoyment in the world, he would not force it.

Carrying the doll to the kitchen to cook, the food cooked by his mother is also very sweet, but sometimes it is too bland, reluctant to put salt, every time Zhou Lanzhi goes out and does not return, he will inevitably have to use his hands to improve his life.

"The temperature in Changsu Town is much lower than our Yajing."

The foggy sky outside obviously couldn't block the sight of the seven-rank monks, Fu Ning wore a plain robe, sat against the window, and looked at the disturbing downtown scene outside the car window.

He had a broken sword in his lap.

This sword is not as gorgeous as the popular flying sword today, but it looks very plain, plain and very inconspicuous, but Fu Ning's expression when he stroked it was indescribable love.

Bang bang.

Fu Ning raised his hand to hold the sparks flying everywhere, tucked them in his sleeve, raised his head and smiled: "Could it be that Situ Changfeng is helpless against a warm ball?" ”

"I don't believe it......" Situ Changfeng gritted his teeth, his face was extremely ugly, and more than twenty warm balls that had been tossed and broken were scattered under his feet.

Fu Ning smiled: "Is it just a border town, and a master of refining weapons suddenly appeared, which makes you, a master of the Heavenly Workshop very uncomfortable?" ”

"Master? Who do you mean? Situ Changfeng sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed at the warm ball and said angrily, "That's it? Look at this array, how ...... How ......" He stumbled for a long time, after all, he couldn't go against his heart to say that the structure of this array was not beautiful, not smooth, not perfect, zuihou could only say indignantly, "It's so simple, I can't even polish and polish it, and this broken material, it's just using ordinary black iron, the burrs haven't been removed, and it's prickly to the touch, it's ugly. ”

However, if it is made too perfectly, the materials used are too good, and the cost is too high, how can it be sold in such a small town?

No matter how much Situ Changfeng picked, he still couldn't help but disassemble the warm ball one after another, trying to take a look at the array inside, although this very special structure was incomprehensible, it was very charming, and that kind of touching beauty could only be felt by people like him who were obsessed with it.

For three years in a row, anyone has been drawing formation diagrams day and night, and the work intensity is more than ten times that of ordinary craftsmen, as long as his qualifications are not bad, it is impossible for the formation drawings drawn not to be beautiful.

Looking at Situ Changfeng's expression, Fu Ning suddenly moved, rubbed the broken sword on his lap, and said with a smile: "I wonder if I can ask him to repair 'Feirong'?" ”

"What?" Situ Changfeng raised his head suddenly, his face distorted, and said incredulously, "You want an inexplicable person to move your sword?" No kidding, I told you earlier, I just don't have the edelweiss grass at hand now, so I can't repair it, and when we go back to the Heavenly Workshop, I promise to return you a flying sword in good condition. ”

"But it's screaming, and I even think it's dying little by little."

Fu Ning sighed faintly, he couldn't wait.

'Feirong' was the first flying sword he ever got, and he will always remember the moment when his six-year-old self knelt in front of his master and took it with both hands.

A monk who has practiced swordsmanship since he was a child always attaches great importance to the first sword in his life.

Seeing Situ Changfeng's indignant face, Fu Ning smiled slightly: "For thousands of years, the wild forests have been Jedi, and I don't know how many immortal masters live in seclusion, this town is adjacent to it, it can't be said that just an ordinary monk, which immortal master's proud disciple, you better not be too proud." ”

In the evening, Changsu Town rarely receded from the haze, and the fog dispersed.

The braised pork in the pot was shiny, and the fragrance was permeated in the courtyard, not to mention Yang Yan, even the Duoduo who came as a guest, didn't pay attention, cooed, and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

Yang Yan puffed out her face and glanced over incredulously, and the look in her eyes was almost like saying that the flowers in front of her were disguised by someone else.

Yang Yunqiu also glanced at her, scooped a big spoonful of meat casually, and took a big steamed bun and stuffed it into her hand.

Duoduo suddenly turned red with shame, and was at a loss.

She is a very beautiful girl, tall and plump, her skin is very healthy honey, her appearance looks lively and fit, but her temperament is gentle and demure, although she is only fifteen years old, but the girl has developed earlier than the boy, and she also seems to be mature, and she looks like she is one or two years older than Yang Yunqiu.

In the past, she always regarded herself as an adult, but now she wishes that she was ten or eight years younger, so that she could find a crack in the ground to get into.

Fortunately, Yang Yan is not as idiotic as her brother, she is quite understanding, she came over with a smile and took a big bite of the white-flour bun in her hand viciously, and snatched the fattest tender meat in her bowl with chopsticks and ate it.

"What kind of reserve, if there are good things that don't dare to be stuffed into your mouth, that's the No. 1 big fool in the sky."

The awkward atmosphere was swept away, and there was laughter in the courtyard.

Two beautiful girls with smiles like flowers show their youthful demeanor at the same time, which can always make a man's heart shake, and Yang Yunqiu is no exception.

Unfortunately, there is always someone to bother.

A banging knock came at the door, and even if it was just a knock, it gave a feeling of grumpy.

"Open the door, anyone? What the hell is this weather, damn it! ”

Duoduo hurriedly went to open the door, and the businessmen who opened the shop to do business could never turn away customers, no matter when, this was the rule.

When I opened the door, I saw two men dressed in ashes like beggars, one of whom was jumping there with his teeth and claws, unable to shake off the dust on his body.

The sudden gust of wind and sand just now, its violence, obviously can't even be stopped by the dust-proof magic circle, and sure enough, it is still the liliang of nature that should not be underestimated.

"Damn, what the hell do I want to come to this kind of poor country with you, last month the eighth sister made this Nanyu costume for me, she made it herself." Situ Chang's face turned red with anger.

Fu Ning just glanced at him and didn't say a word.

As soon as Yang Yan saw Fu Ning, she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet, obviously both of them were covered in dust, but Situ Changfeng was like a beggar, Fu Ning was still as radiant as the bright moon, and his demeanor couldn't be covered even by tattered clothes.