Leaving the palace vault, Ling Xiao said goodbye to Princess Dusty Moon.

Princess Dusty Moon saw Ling Xiao's anxious face, presumably Ling Xiao had something to do, and she didn't keep it anymore.

...

When Ling Xiao returned to the General's Mansion, he went into the backyard and immersed himself in studying the tripod found from the palace's secret vault.

The essence of refining weapons, when Ling Xiao was in the Sword Sect, he had a lot of research in the Sword Pavilion.

It's just that the quality of this Ding looks good, but Ling Xiao feels a little weird.

To control the tripod, the benchmark is the heat.

With ordinary flames, it is difficult to refine good magic weapons.

Ling Xiao was also anxious and at a loss, where did he find this fire?

Stunned, Ling Xiao's mind was shocked!

Nima, isn't there a fire space in the five elements space of the dark region?

After a pause, Ling Xiao was overjoyed, gathered his energy and concentrated, submerged his soul power into the fire space of the dark region, and tried to control the fire.

Again, it didn't come out!

Twice...

Ling Xiao's forehead was covered with sweat, and the soul fire in the fire space that he urged with his soul power had just reached the palm of his hand, and he disappeared Mo Ran.

"Hmm, is it still that your soul power is not enough?"

Ling Xiao let out a long sigh, but he didn't give up, and still insisted on trying.

...

I don't know how long it took, with a "bang", a flame of billowing red flames appeared on Ling Xiao's palm.

"Haha!"

Seeing the raging fire, Ling Xiao laughed heartily.

"Extinguish!"

Ling Xiao squirmed his lips and shouted.

Suddenly, the fire on the palm of his hand was suddenly extinguished.

Looking at the extinguished flames, Ling Xiao grinned with a smile, almost jumping up.

Manipulate the strange tripod, levitate in the palm of your hand, and spin it slipperily.

Suddenly, the strange tripod suddenly released a faint copper-gold brilliance, and it was slightly subdued and swallowed.

This state of Ding surprised Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao didn't dare to bother in the slightest, staring at the strange Ding.

And the strange tripod was slowly getting bigger, and in a blink of an eye, it swelled and became bigger, turning into a three-legged giant tripod four or five meters high, and gently fell to the ground.

The lid of the stove flies up.

Ling Xiao's palm flickered, and the god-level source crystal, along with the snow demon vine's talent rune primordial bone, turned into a silver-red light and fell into the heaven and earth copper furnace.

"Lian!"

Ling Xiao shouted, his palm was held on his chest, his ten fingers kept changing, and he pinched his hand print.

The handprint was generated, and an ancient Sanskrit word suddenly flew out of Ling Xiao's palm and entered the Ding Furnace.

Boom!

The lid falls.

The five fingers in Ling Xiao's hand are transformed, and the handprint changes again!

"Seal!"

Ling Xiao drank lowly, and an ancient Sanskrit word came out again.

This time, the ancient Sanskrit word fell on the furnace of the Ding Furnace.

Buzz Buzz –

The furnace shook gently.

Ling Xiao didn't dare to be careless, his hands were separated, the left and right palms were slowly pushed out, and then the five fingers of the left and right hands were each knotted with a strange arc curve, and the ancient Sanskrit was still conjured.

This time, the ancient Sanskrit word didn't fly out of his hand.

Instead, it condenses in the palm of your hand and releases a mysterious power.

Beads of sweat rolled down Ling Xiao's forehead, gritted his teeth and drank again, his left palm was imprinted on his eyes, and his right palm was imprinted on his forehead, using his soul power and essence blood to refine the talent rune bone of the snow demon vine in the Ding Furnace.

After doing all this, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes radiated the divine light, and under the influence of the ancient Sanskrit, he could clearly see through the wall of the furnace and the scene on his face.

The ancient Sanskrit word on the forehead is also blooming, connecting the connection between Ling Xiao and the Ding Furnace.

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and he saw the situation in this strange tripod clearly.

This Ding Furnace is really wonderful, and the inside must have its own mysteries, and the Snow Demon Vine Talent Rune Bone sealed by the god-level source crystal is entering the casting space of the Ding Furnace.

The god-level source crystal was tumbling, churning up and down, and the power of the seal on it was melting little by little.

If you want to forge the Snow Demon Vine Talent Primal Bone, you must first break the seal of the god-level source crystal and release it.

Ling Xiao carefully observed for a moment, and could already deduce that it would take about two days to completely dissolve the sealing power of the god-level source crystal.

So he stopped paying attention.

An hour later, Ling Xiao was confident.

He called Mo Cong to come in and told him something in his ear.

Mo never dared to slack off, and immediately turned around to do it.

Ling Xiao's mind moved again, and the Meniscus Knife appeared out of thin air and was thrown into the Ding Furnace!

"Wow!"

Ling Xiao let out a low snort, and the furnace suddenly shrank, finally turning into the size of a fist, spinning and falling on the palm of his hand.

He got up and walked out of the room.

...

Ling Xiao stood in the courtyard, looking up at the night sky that had already darkened.

He never expected that several hours had passed.

Suddenly, he shouted, "Qing'er, do you want anything delicious?"

I'm hungry!"

Wanyan Asuqing, who was in the room, heard the shouts outside, and immediately ran out, pursed her lips and smiled: "Master Hou, where did you go?"

When they come to you for dinner, they don't see you!

Now you're hungry, I'll get it for you now!"

"Hey, hey!"

Ling Xiao saw that Yan Asuqing was complaining, and he smirked.

However, after Yan Asuqing finished speaking, he raised his steps and walked towards the kitchen.

...

A moment later, Wanyan Asuqing walked into the room with the food, put it in front of Ling Xiao, frowned, and couldn't help asking, "Master Hou, what are you doing this afternoon?"

"Tinker with some stuff!"

Ling Xiao picked up the dishes and chopsticks as he spoke, and began to devour them.

Wanyan Asu Qing was about to ask, but seeing Ling Xiao eating like this, she reluctantly swallowed back the words that came to her mouth.

After eating a full meal, Wanyan Asuqing cleaned up the mess and immediately fetched water.

Ling Xiao was also not polite, accustomed to Yan Asuqing's care, sat on the bed and raised his legs.

Wanyan Asuqing stretched out a pair of small hands like condensed fat and took off the shoes on Ling Xiao's feet.

"Whoa!"

The water in the wooden basin under Ling Xiao's feet sparkled, stirring up a wave sound.

Wanyan Asuqing rubbed Ling Xiao's feet with a pair of small hands, and when she soaked for about a while, she lifted Ling Xiao's feet and wiped her wet feet with a cloth.

"Master Hou, you can rest!"

Wanyan Asuqing picked up the wooden basin and smiled at Ling Xiao.

"Well, I'm really tired today, so I'll go to bed first!"

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded, then collapsed on the bed and closed his eyes.

Looking at Ling Xiao's lazy appearance, Wanyan Asuqing smiled helplessly, then turned around, walked out of the door, and poured water.

When Yan Asuqing returned to the room after washing, he found that Ling Xiao had already fallen asleep, and he even made a soft snoring sound.

Wanyan Asuqing shook her head, feeling very helpless!

It seems that it is impossible to get a good night's sleep tonight.