The mold made by the ancestor of Chen Kuan is not different from the sand pouring in the mortal world.

First, use plastic to make the shape of a magic weapon, and then use a spell to replace the material. In the process of replacement, there is less and less plastic, and the composition of various metals gradually increases, and finally the plastic disappears completely, and the magic weapon is formed.

That said, plastic is a single-use consumable.

Previously, this mold was made of beeswax, but for the aborigines, beeswax was too precious.

The aborigines are so poor.

The time when Chen Tuan entered the Heavenly Realm, according to the calculation of the mortal world, was almost a thousand years, but for the Heavenly Realm, it had been tens of thousands of years.

For 10,000 years, Chen Tuan has been living in this primitive village, and has long been integrated into it, and has been deeply imprinted by the aborigines.

10,000 years is too long, and the original village has hardly changed, and there is no hope in the foreseeable future.

Even if the Heavenly Court explicitly stipulates that the indigenous people enjoy complete and complete equal rights, it does not reduce discrimination even a little, and there are more visible and invisible barriers.

Chen Jun, a happy immortal, once rejected the conquest of Chai Rong, Zhao Kuangyin, and Zhao Guangyi, but now he is reluctant to be the subordinate auxiliary officer of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and has learned to observe words and looks, and even his spine is a little upright.

Just for five buckets of rice.

The aborigines are physically strong and can live up to 1,000 years.

The pomegranate has long since passed away, but they have left too many descendants, and Chen Jian has even been promoted to the patriarch of this village......

"Thank you, Lord Yule, thank you, Lord Yule!" Chen Yan faced the pile of plastic toys, and his voice trembled a little.

"Xiyi Ancestor why is this. "Yu Le is actually quite sad.

Isn't ascending to the heavenly realm the ultimate goal of all cultivators?

For more than a thousand years, no immortal has sent some news back, who knows what kind of mental journey they have experienced.

"Are the other Ascenders so embarrassed?" Yu Le thought strangely.

"Chen Tuan doesn't know! The heavenly realm is so big, I don't know how much it is. When he first entered the Heavenly Realm, Chen Tuan was only at the beginning of the scattered people and lost the ability to control the clouds. Walking on two legs, no matter how long you walk, you rarely see people, and only the unfriendly aborigines. Therefore, Chen Jian knew almost nothing about the situation in the Heavenly Court, except for all kinds of curses from the aborigines. And these curses are often hearsay, passed down from generation to generation. "Chen Xuanne.

It seems that the ancestor of Xiyi still has the experience of running away from home?

"Thousands of years later, I passed the entrance examination of the Imperial Horse Supervisor's subordinates, although it was useless, but I had a good fortune. With this meager income, thousands of years later, I can be promoted to the middle level of the scattered people, and finally condensed the auspicious clouds that cannot be made. Chen Jian smiled wryly.

"Heavenly realm cultivation, so difficult?" Yu Le was very curious.

"The rich man has nothing. Chen Jian sighed, and the past was unbearable.

Pomegranates are good companions and have had many children......

"Xiyi Ancestor's Yulu, is it also a merit coin?" asked Yu Le again.

"I only get one a year, which is really a treasure. Chen sighed.

Yu Le remembered that Bi Ma Wen's Yu Lu was one per month. This wage difference is also too large. Last time, Bi Ma Wen gave Yu Le one, don't do it. Later, he couldn't find it, and after eating grapes and falling into a coma, was he lost in the river?

Otherwise, what if you transfer it to Chen Tuo.

"There are two cultivation methods in the Heavenly Realm, and Chen Jian didn't know about it until thousands of years later. One is the cultivation of spiritual energy, which is similar to the lower realm, but all kinds of resources are really expensive. One is to cultivate merit, which can only be obtained from the Heavenly Court. "Chen Lu's cultivation in the Heavenly Realm is progressing slowly, and he doesn't even know much information, so he can be regarded as a wild cultivator.

"After condensing the auspicious clouds, I walked a little farther, and finally met a senior, his name is Ge Hong, and he calls himself Hupuzi. Chen Jun continued.

Yu Le's surprise was not as good as the previous time, although he held Puzi's name and was louder than Chen Lu.

So, what is Ge Hong's situation?

Chen Shu sneered, "The predecessor of Baopuzi is the patriarch of another primitive village. ”

Yu Le was speechless, they are all strong men who can give birth to a village, and everyone is working hard.

I hope that plastic can give Chen Tuan some help, this can be measured and filled......

When I returned home, my father and mother were in a daze in front of a pot of duck stew.

Last night, Brother Pineapple counted all the half-dead ducks alive, and in the end five or six died. When he died, he couldn't sell it, but he was reluctant to throw it away, so his father took it home and cleaned it up and stewed it.

It smells so good?!

When the stew was stewed, the old lady felt that something was wrong, and after a few bites, it was even more wrong, which surpassed the old couple's experience of food.

"I don't know! No wonder the small shop in the mountains sells so well, and Uncle Lao Shan even took the initiative to increase the price. Yu Le scratched his head and explained, his face full of wonder.

"Oh!" the old lady suddenly realized.

"I see, it's really weird...... "The old man also felt something, but was interrupted by the old lady, "Eat your duck!"

"Why?" Yu Le's thirst for knowledge is very strong, and it is better than innocent.

"You don't care!" the old lady domineeringly monopolized the right to speak.

"Oh......" Yu Le has always been very well-behaved, and if you don't ask, you won't ask.

Wong Tai Sin is obviously a hard-working backstabber, not only straining all over the mountains, but also managing the taste of ducks......

"Erdanniang told me that someone stole a duck last night, and was stopped by Erdan, and I still don't believe it. "Daddy ate quickly," said Daddy, "Looks like the reputation has spread! No, I'll have to look at it, and there may be seven or eight of them, and maybe someone will steal them." ”

"Dad, you don't have a good leg, I'd better watch it, I'm full. Yu Le was speechless.

It's a good thing that ducks are worth a lot, and if Dad suffers from the cold, it's not worth it.

"You can't!" the father is willing to let his son live in a shack.

"Dad, I've grown up and I'm much stronger than you. Yu Lehan smiled.

"But......" The old lady hesitated.

"Mother, I've heard about those things, don't worry, I know what's at stake. If it doesn't work, I'll let the second egg be my companion. Yu Le resolutely hugged the quilt and went out the door.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the north wind is howling.

Yu Le sat on the mazazi, the little finch squatted on his shoulder, facing the black pond, and the ducks were already asleep.

How does it feel a bit of a self-inflicted taste......

After all, my father and mother were not at ease, so they came together, followed by fritters.

"Brother Le, hehe. "The fritters are also small and shy by nature.

"Lele, you want you to help him find a job. "The old lady is a happy person, and the son is also a powerful person.

"Aren't you working in Guyang?" said Yu Le.

"Isn't my wife about to give birth, hehe. The fritters squatted next to Yule and scratched his head.

"Look at other people's fritters! The second egg is going to get married on May Day!" "The old lady is energetic again, and there is no harm if there is no comparison.

"You really didn't delay anything. Yu Le smirked, "What are you doing in Guyang?"

"Working as a chef in the canteen of the winery, stir-frying a big pot of dishes. The fritters replied.

"Well, go find me in the mountain shop tomorrow. "The small shop in the mountains is looking for a chef, and the fritters are just in time.

"No, I'll accompany you here tonight to watch the ducks. "Churros are also real people.

Yu Le: "......"

Dad and mother still can't rest assured, no matter how old their son is.

Maybe it's the fritters they went for.

PS: Thank you for the "cute and bald uncle" for the reward of 600 coins!

PS: Thank you for the 500 coins from "Guan Xiong Honzun"!

Ps: The scenery of Sichuan University is pleasant, but I am stuck in the hotel to code words, I am also very hard......