In the following days, Gu Yihang practiced the net in the back garden during the day, returned to the stone room at night to smelt materials, and made gourd molds with the cold jade wood he asked for from his master Xiaolongnu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold jade wood is an ancient wood that has absorbed the cold air of thousands of years under the cold jade bed, and the cold is pressing, and it is frozen when it encounters water.

Thirteen days later, all the materials brought from Xiaoyulou were smelted, and inside the iron furnace, a red unknown liquid boiled and tumbled.

After the smelting of the materials was completed, Gu Yihang called Qin Duxue and one of the other senior sisters to take out a large gourd mold nearly eight feet high.

"Senior sister, please pour the meltwater from the iron furnace into this mold."

He couldn't lift the iron furnace, so he had to trouble others.

"Hmm!" Senior sister nodded.

"I really don't know what you want to do with such a big gourd." Qin Duxue said with her mouth, but her hands were not slow, and she walked to the side of the iron furnace with her senior sister, put her hands close to the furnace wall, and together she exerted force, directly lifting the iron furnace above her head.

Gu Yihang held the gourd mold, and Qin Duxue and the two carefully tilted the iron furnace.

Snort, sneer.

The boiling meltwater was poured into the mold made of cold jade wood, and the snorting sound was incessant, and the entire stone chamber became mist.

"Good!"

A furnace of meltwater was poured into the mold, Gu Yihang snorted lightly, and instantly put the gourd mold containing the meltwater into the Wudian space, and he didn't care about greeting Qin Duxue, his figure flashed, and he rushed to the stone room where Hantan was located.

Although the cold jade wood is enough to withstand the high temperature of meltwater, if it can be soaked in the cold water pool and let the extreme fire come into contact with the cold water, it is more helpful for the attributes of the equipment.

Rushing into the stone room where Hantan was located, Gu Yihang jumped into Hantan, quickly took out the gourd mold, and directly let it sink to the bottom of the pool.

Grunt, grunt.

The temperature of the cold pool water, which has not changed for 10,000 years, began to rise instantly, and in an instant, Gu Yihang felt that he was soaking in a hot spring.

Qin Duxue and the two followed Gu Yihang's hind feet into the stone room, and found that Gu Yihang was floating on the steamy pool, soaking comfortably in the hot spring bath.

"Would you like to come down and take a bath?" Gu Yihang saw Qin Duxue and asked with a smile.

Qin Duxue turned around and left.

"You soak it yourself slowly, it's better when it's cooked."

After the senior sister glanced at her, she also dodged and walked out of the stone room.

The gourd mold was soaked in the waterhole for three days and three nights before it was collected by Gu Yihang, and the cold jade wood was dismantled, and a black black gourd without a top appeared in front of him.

The black gourd is five .6 feet high, large at the bottom and small at the top, with a large opening at the top, which is larger than the waist of an adult man of ordinary stature, and the space inside is more than enough to fit two ancient sailors.

Gu Yihang put the black gourd into the Wudian space, and then took out the white jade Wudian, and chose the black gourd as the equipment in his heart, and in a moment, Gu Yihang felt that he had established an indescribable spiritual connection with the black gourd, and on the cover of the white jade Wudian, a dynamic pattern of the black gourd constantly rotating appeared at this moment.

The black gourd was made, and it was also put into the martial arts to begin to cultivate, and in the following days, Gu Yihang began to repeat the days monotonously, controlling the golden lark in the back garden during the day, and running and practicing in the stone room at night. You can also consider leaving the tomb.

Time flies, and two years pass in a flash.

In the back garden of the ancient tomb, three thousand cold and unworldly, beautiful white figures stood quietly at the edge of the garden, a long procession, around most of the circle, they looked at the center of the back garden, where a huge black cloud continued to fly and roll among the giant trees.

The black cloud is not a real cloud, but is composed of golden larks, and if you have good eyesight enough to see through the gaps that the black clouds occasionally peek, you can see a white figure inside the clouds, constantly rolling upside down, dancing with both hands. And if the strength is high enough and the induction is strong enough, it can also be found that the golden larks that make up this black cloud are exactly 9,999, one is no more, one is not less.

"Senior sister, is this going to be successful?"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine golden larks, which have been controlled for seven days, have no accidents, and they have succeeded today."

The black clouds rolled and changed, moving back and forth between the giant trees, Gu Yihang in the black clouds, his eyes were closed, his body was tumbling upside down, his hands seemed to be dancing slowly and rapidly, and the golden larks were beating regularly between his palms.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine golden larks, with just one pair of hands, completely controlled their surroundings, forming a huge hollow cloud, they flew at will, but they could not get out of this cloud.

Outside the body, the golden lark flew, and in the body of the ancient air, clean and clean, white as jade, the black gourd pattern on the cover was also rotating rapidly, at a certain moment, the cover of the white jade martial arts was automatically opened, and the white jade pages containing the net of heaven and earth began to shine, and countless text patterns began to change and alternate rapidly, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally blurred.

At a certain moment, the pole movement turned into the pole quiet, all the text patterns were frozen, and at the top of the white jade page, a line of bold font was displayed - Bingwu. Heaven and earth.

The advanced military force of the Heaven and Earth Network has succeeded.

The advanced military force of the Tianluo and Earth Nets was successful, but the white jade martial arts did not stop changing, and the white jade pages turned rapidly, and finally closed, showing the cover.

The black gourd pattern on the cover spun wildly and began to glow, and an invisible thought also appeared in Gu Yihang's mind-special effects were engraved, and special effects could be engraved: heavy, light, fire, ice...... Raw water, decomposing...... Profit, Break, Shield...... Guard, hard......

Thousands of special effects flashed through his mind in an instant, and Gu Yihang directly chose what had been decided a long time ago - decomposition.

The special effect selection is determined, and the black gourd on the cover instantly accelerates and rotates, and then turns from extreme speed to extreme quiet in an instant, returning to the original speed. The special effects are engraved, and the black gourd itself has not changed, except that there is a trace of white light rotating around the body.

White Mang, the unique light of the primary special effect, the white Mang appears, and the special effect is successfully engraved.

The special effects are carved into the end, and the white jade martial arts return to calm.

The change of the white jade martial arts in his body stopped, Gu Yihang's tightly closed eyes opened, his hands stopped dancing, and his upside-down and tumbling body instantly stopped.

Whoa!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine brocade larks lost control, scattered and flew in an instant, Gu Yihang flew in the air, and the white figure passed through the dense brocade larks, like the white-clothed heavenly palace gods flying from the sky, slowly flying towards the people in the ancient tomb.

"It's successful, let's go!"

The senior sister saw Gu Yihang flying down, and said lightly.

Then, before Gu Yihang could get close, one after another white figures turned into white streamers, and only one Qin Duxue disappeared.

Two years have passed, and Qin Duxue is already nineteen years old. Nineteen-year-old Qin Duxue, under the influence of Gu Yihang, that coldness has been hidden in her bones, and her appearance is less cold, but she is even more out of the world, captivating the country and the city, like a fairy coming down from the cold palace in the sky.

Gu Yihang flew down to Qin Duxue's side, pretending to have a wry smile on his face.

"I thought that the senior sisters would each praise me for my success."