Black... Dark cuisine.

This color, this taste, this atmosphere, Li Yunyi was a little afraid.

Huo Runan said timidly: "This is a kind of soup that I made after a few days of meditation and hard thinking, imitating Senior Brother Li's soybean milk process, the main raw material is a blind foundation building grass, I named it Zhuji decoction." ”

After that, her face flushed a little, "I really can't think of anyone who can help me test the medicine, and after thinking about it, only senior brother can take on this heavy responsibility." ”

You really think of me.

Li Yunyi muttered for a moment at the bowl of dark cuisine on the table, he really couldn't put his mouth down, and he had an idea, "That's it, senior brother, I think that people who have reached the foundation building period may not be able to taste good when they drink this foundation building decoction, why don't you find a fellow disciple who is willing to experiment?" ”

Huo Runan's eyes lit up, it was a good idea, but it darkened again in an instant, who should I look for.

Li Yunyi patted his chest and said, "You don't care about this, wrap it up on me." ”

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, Li Yunyi got up, this is the steel-like biological clock cultivated by three years of morning practice, although he has been promoted to build the foundation and has been exempted from morning exercises, but practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you can't be lazy.

At the end of the morning exercise, Li Yunyi went straight to Qitang Tianhuo Peak, he was going there to find someone.

Tianhuo Peak, when the ancestors of the sect felt that the spiritual power of this peak fire was vigorous, and asserted that there must be a fire attribute spiritual vein here, and sure enough, a fire spiritual vein with amazing spiritual power was found at the bottom of this peak, so it was named Tianhuo Peak.

Qitang is not conspicuous in the eight halls of the Sword Sect, after all, everyone wants to be a chic sword immortal, not a sweaty craftsman, fortunately, the Qitang has a rich monthly case, so there are many disciples who have joined the Qitang, most of them have a shallow background, and they can earn a little is a little, in case they build their own natal flying sword with their own hands, it will not be difficult to mix it up for a lifetime, right?

Of course, the most important reason is that there are no female disciples in the instrumental hall, no.

The location of Tianhuo Peak at the outer gate is relatively biased, and Li Yunyi's sword incense stick has not yet arrived, but he has already vaguely felt the gradually strong fire spiritual power in the air, and his body is a little hot.

Not long after, it landed at the foot of Tianhuo Peak, and the entrances of other halls were basically located on the top of the mountain or on the mountainside, while the Qitang was at the foot of the mountain, almost hollowing out the interior of Tianhuo Peak, constituting a strange scene in the Sword Sect.

Before he entered, Li Yunyi felt a wave of heat mixed with the number shop.

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

At this time, the junior refiners of the Instrument Hall were collectively striking iron under the leadership of a refiner, and the muscular steel men were holding hammers at the unformed sword weapons in front of them, sparks splashing, and the neat slogans made people's blood boil.

Standing in front of everyone was an extremely majestic man, Li Yunyi looked at his arms that were thicker than his waist, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

His inner white robe was particularly conspicuous among a group of bare-chested muscular men, and the macho master at the top had already discovered him, walked over slowly, looked at his thin body bones, and frowned: "Boy, what are you doing here?" Do you want to join my instrument hall? ”

Li Yunyi stood in his shadow and shivered.

The strong man stretched out his fan-sized hand, pinched Li Yunyi's slender arm, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can a good man be as weak as a girl, you come here!" ”

Without saying anything, he dragged Li Daxian to an empty casting table, picked up a huge hammer and shook it, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the weak chicken beside him: "Take this, pick it up a hundred times, and if you can't finish it, you will be driven out." ”

Li Yunyi looked at the hammer and wanted to cry without tears, and saw that it should be made of 100 forged steel, at least 500 catties to start, and a hundred strokes would not cost human life?

In his previous life, Li Yunyi had an elder who was an ancestral blacksmith, and often gave Li Yunyi the knowledge of blacksmiths.

When~when~when~

Li Yunyi unconsciously kept up with the rhythm of the other Qitang disciples and began to strike iron, he imagined the anvil as the tough Qitang master, and stoned him to death!

I don't know how long it took, Li Yunyi was already sweating and sore, and even he didn't know how many times he had swung the hammer in his hand.

Suddenly, a big hand was on his shoulder, and a voice came from behind him, "Boy, it's okay, yes, you can come here to play more when you have time in the future." ”

Li Yunyi's feet were soft, and he almost fainted, so he quickly took out a cup of soy milk to make up for it.

"Hey, is this what those boys often call Rausch soy milk? Come on, come on, give me a copy. "The strong man is obviously a person who has never drunk, and he is very curious.

Prospects!

Li Yun prepared a cup of ice soy milk and handed it to him, only to see him drink it all and say comfortable.

"This uncle, I came to the Qitang to find someone this time." Li Yunyi had no choice but to explain his intentions, lest there be something wrong with it for a while.

The big man's face did not change, and he asked, "Which one are you looking for?" ”

"Secret."

"Oh, Sikong Mi, little cub, wait." The big man looked around and shouted, "Sikong Mi, get here!" ”

After a while, Sikong Mi, who was only one step behind the big man, trotted in front of the two of them and said, "Master Gu, what is the matter with finding a disciple?" ”

The big man pursed his mouth and motioned to Li Yunyi on the side to find him.

Although Sikong Mi has already seen Li Yunyi, although he is not too familiar with him, he usually has no contact, but he looks down and does not look up, and he is not a stranger, what is this kid looking for himself?

Thinking that Li Yunyi had successfully advanced to the foundation building some time ago, and at the same time became a disciple of the Jade Sect Master, and his status as an ordinary outer disciple was already worlds apart from him, Sikong Mi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and arched his hand: "What is Senior Brother Li looking for me?" ”

It is said that this Sikong Mi talent is actually not bad, but his talent is not very suitable for the way of the Sword Sect, so he has not been taken seriously, and his family background is ordinary, although his cultivation is close to the peak of Qi refining, he can only make a living here in the Qi Hall, looking forward to the day when he can operate, and he can be favored by a certain master of the sect.

It stands to reason that with his cultivation, he can do the task to get the Zhuji Dan to break through the foundation, but this person's luck is really back, he teamed up with several fellow sects to go out to do the task, unfortunately encountered a high-level earth storm bear demon who built the foundation, three dead and three injured, dragging half of his life back to the sect is lucky, the foundation of cultivation has been broken by half, plus there is a half-year punishment period after the failure of the task, and the same task must not be accepted, which is almost a long way away to achieve the foundation building.

Li Yunyi came to give him a big opportunity, and it was up to him to see if he could grasp it.