Behind the twelve pillars are two small wooden staircases, leading to the east and west sides of the pavilion on the two floors above, the original illness wine took Chu Xiyao to the coffin room on the west side of the second floor of the pavilion, and when he opened the window, he could just see the doorman with the doorman where Chu Xiyao came in, and he could also see the frost trees in the compound, with silver leaves and thick trunks.

Chu Xiyao turned around from the window, there was an arched melting pot in the room, the ground was full of earth soul stones and hematite wood, and a desk was placed in the southeast corner, on which were some strange-shaped coffin refining tools, and a thin wolf was placed on the pen holder of the inkstone.

The closest to Chu Xiyao was a calf-high coffin bed with a blackened coffin where the natal coffin was placed, and the original disease wine came in from outside the door with two books, and brought Chu Xiyao to the coffin refining room, so he went to get two thick and heavy books for the introduction, one was the Great Ingot Coffin Classic, and the other was the Yixin Holy Soul Technique.

The Great Ingot Coffin is equivalent to the Dan Fang of alchemy, and all the materials, formations, and soul patterns of each natal coffin are recorded one by one; These two books bring together the efforts of countless coffin alchemists for thousands of years, and have been replaced and revised several times, and the research on the natal coffin and soul pattern is all recorded in the book, which is the most complete coffin refining book in the underworld, and is a must-read for the coffin refining union, almost every coffin alchemist has two books in his hand.

These two books are even called the Eternal Treasures, undoubtedly giving them the highest titles, but they are both in line with the heart of the coffin alchemist.

All children who have reached the age of five will be awakened for the first time in the coffin refining union, and those who successfully awaken will be awarded the Great Ingot Coffin Ceremony and the Yixin Holy Soul Technique by the president of the union, and an invitation letter will be issued to join the coffin union.

Chu Xiyao obviously visited at an inappropriate time, so the treasure book was brought over by the original disease wine, the Yixin Holy Soul Technique that she opened first, and the other book was placed on the coffin bed next to her, there were no chairs and stools in the room, so the coffin bed was used as a stool, and the first soul pattern on it, Chu Xiyao had seen, it was the soul pattern on the yellow paper that the original disease wine gave her.

Chu Xiyao pointed his finger at the soul text and muttered, "Cultivating the spirit pattern...... Nourishing the soul and nourishing the soul, it is still born in the womb...... The combination of the same day and the Ze phase pattern has the effect of nourishing and replenishing the soul. ”

"Girl, you look at it first, if you don't understand anything, just come and ask me, there is a copper bell on the door, you pull it, and I will know." Chu Xiyao looked up and saw a bell hanging on the door, small and unpretentious, and a cloth rope was tied underneath for people to ring.

"Thank you, teacher. Chu Xiyao hurriedly put away the book and got up and thanked him.

"Don't thank me, where did you come from such etiquette, it's annoying to look at. The image of the old scoundrel reappeared, shouting out the door.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Chu Xiyao brought the book into the practice room of the nameless coffin and read it carefully.

Unconsciously, five or six hours have passed, and Chu Xiyao, a guest who does not tell the host where to go, is being searched everywhere by them, Wei Yange is looking for her, Xiao Zizhan is looking for her, and Wei Houchang is also looking for her.

Wei Yange and Xiao Zizhan came to find it, but they also had a source, but this Wei Houchang had another accident.

It is said that Wei Houchang returned from waiting for guests in Sanssouci Building, and his new beautiful concubine ran to the practice room to look for him crying; Originally, he had some impression of that stunning beauty, but because of his younger brother Wei Yange, it was not appropriate to speak.

But when the beautiful concubine said that the stunning beauty went to the study early in the morning to look for someone, the beautiful face in his mind became clearer; when the beautiful concubine complained that she was bullied and asked Wei Houchang to come out, he thought that it was a jealousy between women, and when he thought of the stunning beauty fighting for himself and being jealous, Wei Houchang was itching, and the stunning beauty in his mind laughed for a while, this smile was more beautiful than the Oiran of Sanssouci Building, Wei Houchang's heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's claw, it didn't hurt or hurt, it was just itchy and panicked.

As for what the beautiful concubine snuggled into his arms and said, Wei Houchang had no intention of listening, he held the beautiful concubine's face for a while, and saw it as the stunning beautiful face, and an evil fire rushed up without warning.

Wei Houchang kissed him in a hurry, savagely tore the beautiful concubine's dress with his big hand, put his hand into the dress, and on the floor of the practice room, he enjoyed the fish.

After the beautiful concubine left, even though Wei Houchang vented the evil fire, he was still full of thoughts, he had no intention of practicing, fidgeting, itching like ants, his heart was urgent and impatient, it was really unbearable, he immediately went out of the practice room, recruited servants, and prepared gifts, which were the gorgeous jewelry and jewelry he usually rewarded his wife and concubine, and he never lacked these things for defense and soul nourishment.

He naturally prepared a lot of things that didn't cost a few soul stones and could still please beauties, and sometimes it was a pleasure to stuff them into the fairy skirt of the singer.

He went to Lingnuma Temple, but he didn't expect to pounce on the air, and when he asked the maidservant again, he replied that he didn't know where to go. He went back sullenly with the gifts, and did not forget to tell the maid Ruo Chu Xiyao to come back to the practice room to report.

Xiao Zizhan met Yan Yihan on the way to Wei's house, Yan Yihan ignored him, except for Chu Xiyao, who could make her smile, everyone else was treated indifferently. So he did not enter the door of the guard's house.

After the singing and dancing banquet in the morning, the relationship between the Xiao family and the Wei family was even worse. In order to please the black fox boy, Wei Houchang spent a lot of money, none of the twelve Oirans were absent, and he was fat and thin, and he was able to sing and dance.

They held musical instruments, pipa and guzheng, and Qiang pipes and flutes played together; the singers danced gracefully, the sara fluttered, and the fragrance filled the hall, like willow branches swinging slightly, like thousands of flowers shaking branches, like autumn water leaving waves; there was a wonderful beauty in heaven and earth, which made people happy and did not return, and they were forgetful, leisurely and happy.

In this fairyland, in the indulgence of the wine, in the charming laughter of the Oiran, the black fox boy was full of interest and promised to refine a second-order natal coffin for Wei Houchang.

Wei Houchang was overjoyed, and the words of the whiskers and horses were endless, and during the banquet, Wei Houchang also intended to talk about the suppression of the Xiao family out of nothing, and the black fox boy laughed and said little things, small things. Xiao Zizhan crushed the wine glass in his hand and left the table.

He found a restaurant closest to the Wei family's mansion and sat down, waiting for Chu Xiyao to come back. After coming back last night, he regretted it, Wei Houchang was greedy for women, Wei Yange was a simple Fengyue disciple who did not fight for power, she was not a safe place in the Wei family, and after thinking about it several times, he finally decided to take Chu Xiyao to the Xiao family. But he didn't expect to wait, and waited for five or six days.

Chu Xiyao rang the copper bell after reading the two eternal treasure books in the nameless coffin, but she forgot the difference in time flow, so the original illness wine had just returned to her room, standing in front of the desk and preparing to repair a book for her old friend. The original sick wine had to put down the pen and hurried to the west of the second floor.

Afraid that Chu Xiyao would have doubts about the record in the book, he hurriedly came and rushed to the room, which was less than half the time it took him to go back to the room, only half a cup of tea.

When he learned that Chu Xiyao wanted him to formally teach her to refine the coffin, he was stunned, no one could finish reading the two Eternal Treasure Books in such a short time, they were worth exploring for a lifetime by the coffin refining master. After Chu Xiyao saw the expression of the original diseased wine, she knew that it was a bad dish, and she forgot the difference in time. But you can only pretend to be wise.

Because the original disease wine investigated the materials of the coffin refining and the use of various soul patterns, Chu Xiyao answered them one by one, and did not dare to answer all of them correctly, so she missed one or two, and the original disease wine did not treat her like a monster, but the demeanor and monster were also 'missing one or two'.

At this time, the original illness wine was the master, and Chu Xiyao was the student. He preached endlessly about how to forge a good coffin, starting with the selection of materials, from the simplest red iron wood to the most precious thunder heavy void wood, although Chu Xiyao clearly knew these materials from the Great Ingot Treasure Coffin Classic, but he still listened carefully to their specific use.

He also talked about the techniques of refining the furnace and the skills of cutting the coffin, and the original disease wine was meticulous, more serious than when he accepted the apprenticeship and taught him, seeing that Chu Xiyao listened attentively, and inspected it from time to time, so as not to instill too much by herself, she swallowed the dates, but Chu Xiyao, a child who has never forgotten and has a memory, read it out one by one, and sometimes added the techniques she saw in the coffin of the big ingot.

With Chu Xiyao's talent, the more she talked about the original disease, the more excited she became, the more passionate she became, her mouth was dry, and her face was slightly red; Chu Xiyao took out the monkey wine to moisten her throat, and she had no tea and could only use wine instead.

After drinking, the face of the original disease wine became even redder, from the tools on the commentary desk to talk about the interesting story of his eldest apprentice wetting the bed, from how to arrange the formation, from the habit of old friends who like to sleep in coffins, from smelting iron and stone to deliberately breaking the jade tablet in the jade tablet forest when he was the president. Chu Xiyao also listened attentively and with relish.

In the end, he was drowsy and muttered to himself, Chu Xiyao could no longer hear what he said, and after a while, he fell to the ground, snoring like thunder.

Chu Xiyao shook her head, it seems that the teacher can't drink well, but the wine is good, it would be better if he said more interesting things. Chu Xiyao moved the original sick wine to the corner of the wall, so that he could sleep against the wall.

Chu Xiyao looked at the sky outside, it was still pitch black, the lights on the street were dim, and the voices from afar were becoming more and more noisy, and it should be that the flow of people gathered together again at night.

Chu Xiyao closed the window, lifted a two-meter-long piece of red iron wood from the ground and placed it on the coffin bed, and used the soul line to take a special knife from the table, and created the appearance of the coffin little by little.

When she had the form, she turned on the furnace again, and the orange earth fire poured up from below, and the fire glowed in the furnace, and the room was brighter, and the faint light shone on the red cheeks of the original wine, quiet and warm.

The night began to be quiet, Chu Xiyao picked up the earth soul stone and threw it into the furnace, using the forging technique of the original disease wine sect to slowly stone the hard earth soul into molten pulp, which was a long and patient work.