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The next day, Zhang Xin deliberately waited half an hour late before stepping out of the living room. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Then when he came to the door of the refining room, he heard Zhou Xiaoxue inside, and said to Xie Ling'er very seriously: "You must be dreaming of spring Ling'er!"

"But I think it's my brother!"

Xie Ling'er said with certainty: "That smell, there can't be anything wrong! And how can things in dreams be so real!"

When Zhang Xin heard this, he couldn't help but feel a slight tightness in his heart, this is the last thing he wants to face now. If he could, he planned to stay in the living room all day.

"It must be your delusion, it's not right at all, okay?"

In the refining room, Zhou Xiaoxue's voice sounded again: "You said that Brother Zhang, he only touched you here and here, and you climaxed, right? But this can't be good at all! If you don't believe it, I'll touch it for you, you don't feel it, right? Even if it's because of the atmosphere, some feelings won't be very strong." Only here, here, here is ......"

Then there was a faint moan from inside the door, like a kitten in heat.

Zhang Xin listened quietly and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He felt that he needed to be impressed with Zhou Xiaoxue.

It is said that it is not good to eavesdrop on other people's words like this, but he is very concerned about whether Xie Ling'er is dreaming, so at this moment, Zhang Xin deliberately restrained his qi.

Zhou Xiaoxue was probably concentrating on teaching Xie Ling'er men and women, so she didn't notice his arrival. But if he misses something here, he may be alarmed.

"All in all, this must be Ling'er's own sexual fantasy, a spring dream. How can it be touched by someone and it will be high-fashioned?"

"How can this be? But I obviously heard in the dream, Brother Xin said what the wind spirit body ......."

Xie Ling'er's voice paused slightly, stopped here, and then asked dejectedly: "Is it really me dreaming? But do girls also have spring dreams?"

Although these things are embarrassing, Ling'er must also know. ”

Zhou Xiaoxue persuaded step by step: "In short, don't tell Brother Zhang about this matter, it will be very embarrassing." Then again, I really didn't expect that Ling'er would like Brother Zhang to this point. I just touched it, and I let it go, hehe~"

Hearing this, the kitten in the refining room suddenly exploded: "Zhou Xiaoxue, you are too much! Wait, see how I brew you today!"

Zhang Xin secretly gave a thumbs up, and then quietly retreated to the door of the living room. He coughed lightly at first, and waited until the frolicking in the refining room had quieted down for a few minutes before he walked over again and pushed the door in.

Then I saw Ling'er and Zhou Xiaoxue's two daughters, both sitting beside the Dan furnace, and their expressions were also serious. It's just that Xie Ling'er's face was a little abnormally flushed. When Zhang Xin looked over, her gaze was also dodgy.

Zhang Xin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking to himself what kind of thing is this? he just wanted to create a wind spirit body for Xie Ling'er, how could it have developed to this point.

But his face was calm, and there was no difference: "What were you talking about just now? ”

"Nothing. ”

Zhou Xiaoxue secretly glanced at Xie Ling'er, and instinctively diverted the topic: "Brother Zhang, is he preparing for refining today?"

"Yes, there is a plan!"

Zhang Xin bowed his head slightly: "I hope it can be successful, don't waste these materials you funded." ”

Zhou Xiaoxue was actually not very optimistic, thinking to himself how could he practice weapon skills so easily? Not to mention that Zhang Xin only had a first-level metallic talent, but he could only enter the threshold of weapon training, and his spiritual ability was also weak.

And the first premise of practicing weapons is to release spiritual energy.

However, she didn't want to hit Zhang Xin, and still smiled softly: "Brother Zhang, just try a few more times, you can always learn." My father once told me that those who work hard will always be rewarded. ”

"People who are willing to work hard, will there always be a reward?" This sentence is said well, I hope that I will have the opportunity to visit Ling Zun in the future, that must be an admirable elder. ”

After Zhang Xin gave a soft compliment, he sat down by the stove. There is an earth fire in this refining room, but there are three fire outlets. Therefore, the refining of weapons on his side will not affect Zhou Xiaoxue's alchemy. Then one noon, Zhang Xin was tinkering beside the stove.

The materials in his hand now included nearly 100 animal bones, 28 animal claws, hundreds of animal teeth, seven animal skins of different types, and some miscellaneous things that Zhang Xin had picked up in the southern forest plain.

Among them, the most precious is the single horn of the three horned forest beetles, and about 8,000 scales. The latter are all taken from the head and neck of the horned python, the strongest and thickest scales. The horned forest snake likes to walk against the wind and rushes its prey with the horns of its head, so some of the scales on their head and neck are tough and almost chase after the Jiaolin.

And what Zhang Xin values most is that these horns and scales have 'spirit patterns' that are almost about to take shape, or 'dao marks'.

At this time, Zhang Xin planned to use these python scales and animal skins to make several pieces of soft armor and magic weapons for self-defense.

But this time he said that it was a refining tool, and it was better to say that it was weaving. It's just that there is no suitable spiritual gold in his hands now.

This aspect is what Zhang Xin is most distressed about, he has picked up a few weapons in the forest plains in the south in the past few days, including two broken spirit soldiers, but in terms of 'quantity', it is too little.

This must have been left behind by the previous disciples who had entered the examination, and after being discarded at will, they experienced many years of wind and rain in this Thousand Pages Gorge. Most of them are decayed, and only a small part of them is well preserved.

And after refining, in the end, only a palm-sized piece remains. He cherished it and had to use it with care.

Therefore, Zhang Xin's first choice of practice was a pair of gloves and a pair of leather boots. In his opinion, there are many similarities between refining and weaving. Through the latter, you can learn some tricks when refining, and increase the success rate when refining.

Although he had never learned the method of weaving in his previous life, his own psionic attributes were not compatible with weaving. But he is well-informed. As the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?

With the accumulation of spiritual skills in his previous life, it should not be difficult to grasp the essence of this weaving. Maybe you can also bypass the restrictions of psionic attributes and make a real first-order magic weapon.

But when he started to make it, Zhang Xin found that the weaving of this magic vessel is indeed not simple. On the one hand, his skill in needlework is really unsightly, and on the other hand, he has some problems in grasping spiritual energy. The skins were either torn apart for no apparent reason, or they spontaneously combusted without fire when the runes were embroidered at the end.

After seven failures in a row, Zhang Xin couldn't help but be extremely depressed.

He didn't expect to be able to actually make any magic weapons, but the problem was that these few failures obviously had nothing to do with his psionic attributes.

However, as time passed, the atmosphere in the refining room gradually returned to normal. After Xie Ling'er saw Zhang Xin, she was embarrassed, and her expression was twisted. But when he saw that the latter had been concentrating and flawless, he gradually let go of the embarrassment. In the end, he took the initiative to walk to Zhang Xin's side and asked, "Brother Xin, do you want to help?" I see that when you cut the needle, it seems to be very hard. I don't know how to weave, but when it comes to needlework, there aren't many people in our Huiling class who surpass me. And no matter what kind of embroidery, I can understand some of it. ”