Just do it when you think of it, Song Xiaojian has never been procrastinatory,

Mobilize your spiritual power, run the eye of the countercurrent, and focus all your attention on the elixir in your hand.

Suddenly, everything in front of me came to a standstill,

Slowly, everything in front of me changed, as if it was a movie going backwards, and the picture flashed quickly.

Soon, the picture stopped, and the ventilation pill in front of him disappeared,

There are only a bunch of medicinal herbs left,

This made Song Xiaojian slightly stunned,

It's nothing else, these medicinal materials are too familiar to him, they are the medicinal materials for refining the Ventilation Pill.

He can't be unfamiliar with it, because this is what he and Ding Ye made together, those fart worms and earthworms, are still moving,

That's what the eye of the countercurrent means?

At this time, next to the medicinal herbs, a small tripod suddenly appeared, and a pair of transparent small hands,

One after another, the medicinal herbs were thrown into the small tripod by the little hands, and the transparent little hands were marked with seals that he couldn't understand.

Not long after, all the medicinal materials were put into Xiaoding, and the seal of the transparent little hand was also completed, and a ventilation pill flew out of the Dingkou.

The picture stops, everything goes back to the way it was,

However, in the space of his spiritual platform, there was a small cloud of purple qi,

When the spiritual power came into contact with this purple qi, it was exactly the picture I had just seen.

However, this mass of purple qi is very unstable and has been escaping, and Song Xiaojian has a faint feeling that if he ignores this mass of purple qi, it will completely dissipate for an hour at most.

But how?

Suddenly, his heart moved, movie? A small video?

took out a shadow stone, put it in the center of his eyebrows, and with a movement of his spiritual power, the purple qi smoothly entered the shadow stone, settled down, and no longer escaped.

Is it really done?

Song Xiaojian couldn't believe it,

The next moment, he was excited, so excited that he made a swing, and his pretty face turned red...... Uh, well, the word is inappropriate, it should be cheeky and red,

With this eye of the countercurrent, he no longer worries about the lack of a pill, as long as he takes a pill over, won't he see the pill?

As for the seal, does he need it? There is definitely no need for Ding Ye here.

However, then his heart moved, and he took out a magic weapon.

Ground-level magic weapon purple gold plate dragon spear,

Well, this is exactly the same as the one that Xia Wufang slandered him,

The magic weapon is the same as the elixir, it is a finished formula, once the formula for refining the magic weapon is successful, it is definitely impossible to refine only one piece, right?

Therefore, in the previous secret realm, Song Xiaojian gained a lot of the same magic weapons,

A few Purple Yun Divine Pills went down to the stomach, and the eye of the countercurrent was activated,

Sure enough, the movie screen appeared again, and the materials for refining the purple gold plate dragon spear clearly appeared in the picture.

Zijin was a large chunk away from the igneous rock, a small pile of stardust sand, and a few materials he didn't recognize.

This time, it was not a small tripod that appeared, but a large tripod, at least five meters long and wide.

What appeared was not a small transparent hand, but a big hand with black hair on the arm and calluses on the palms.

With a flick of his big hand, one by one he was dazzled by the seals, and one by one the materials flew into the dingzhong,

Well, he couldn't understand the back, he only recognized the ore materials in the ding, which were melted into liquid, and then under the action of the handprint, they were rounded and pinched, and gradually turned into a spear, and finally the magic weapon was baked.

However, he doesn't care, he can't understand it, if someone can understand it,

Song Xiaojian introduced the small video movie of the spear into the Shadow Stone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered,

The spirit stones near Jiuxuanzong have been looted by him, and it can be said that even the output for a period of time in the future has also been booked by him.

In the future, the strength of the disciples of the Nine Xuan Sect will definitely not progress as fast as before.

Nonsense, of course it's not fast, the spirit stones have been used to pay off the debt, just by refining the aura of heaven and earth, there are ghosts that can be fast.

It's time to expand the gains and solve this problem,

Jiuxuanzong, it's not bad to him, uh, it should be said that it's very good, whether it's Xia Xianyu, Cheap Uncle Chikui, or his Zhang Shenstick and that wife... Elder, although these guys are very shameless, although they are also very undisciplined,

However, he was never forced to hand over what he had gained in the secret realm,

Even after knowing that he was in the secret realm and obtained countless magic weapons, no one proposed to let him hand over to the sect.

Except for Lin Fei, who has been hung up, there are no bullying things such as bullying the small, dogs fighting with people, and forcibly grabbing and other bullshit things that have happened.

Therefore, he gradually recognized the Nine Xuanzong in his heart,

This is a big family, everyone is really good,

…………

The next day, Song Xiaojian disappeared from Qi Refining Peak again, appeared by the cold water lake of Qifeng, and ate grilled fish with Chiyan, Fangzheng, and Xiao Lori.

The little fat man's yellow plate smelled and came, and he was not polite, just like his own, and picked up the cold spring snow fish and gnawed it.

Well, all this, of course, can't escape the eyes of the iron tiger,

It's just that at this time, although he was heartbroken with those delicious foods, he was helpless, who made him owe Song Xiaojian a favor?

"Fang Skull, where is your master?"

Song Xiaojian thought that using this trick would lure the iron tiger out, so he brought Chiyan to fry the fish together, but he didn't expect the effect to be bad......

Uh, well, in fact, he is slanderous and wants to eat cold spring snow fish, as for whether he can attract the iron tiger, does it matter?

Fangzheng braincase is really square,

"Alas, don't mention it, Brother Song, Brother Chiyan, don't you know, Master, he ......"

Ahem~~~

A rapid cough interrupted Fang Zheng's words,

I saw Tiehu with a frosty face, appearing by the cold water lake, looking at the only apprentice, his face was not good,

Numb, do you know what it means to be ugly?

Well, it's actually very simple, although Tie Hu got the secret recipe for the grenade from Song Xiaojian, but in order to really make the grenade, he still needs a lot of practice.

And that's where this exercise comes in.

The key to the grenade is to deal with the Yinxia ice crystal, but this thing is extremely sensitive, and when it encounters a little spark, it will react, so that it will not die, and the true yuan of the iron tiger has a thick fire.

So, every time the crime scene is very tragic, well, very tragic, Tiehu doesn't know how many sets of clothes have been sacrificed,

In the end, he didn't even wear it when making grenades......

An old man, naked, jumping around......

Uh, that's a beautiful picture,...... Well, it's spicy......

Fang Zheng, this guy, didn't speak the door, if it gets out, does he still have a face?

"Nephew Song Xian, if you want to eat fish, just say it, I'll let someone send it to you personally, where do you want to come over in person......"

The little fat man Huang Pan was stunned, and the fragrant snow fish in his hand fell directly to the ground.

What's going on? Tiehu, this guy has changed sex?

Others don't know, he doesn't know yet, he has always lived on the peak, and the idea of hitting the cold spring snow fish is not once or twice, but the iron tiger is like guarding the baby girl, staring at the surroundings of the cold water lake, for fear that the hooligans will come.

It's okay to say that if you don't move the fish, it will be absolutely endless, and their Huang family, because of this incident, lost a lot of money to Tiehu.

How today?

Song Xiaojian said with a smile: "Come and see today, Uncle Tie, have you made the grenade?" ”

A hint of embarrassment appeared on Tiehu's face,

Is it done?

Of course it was made,

But the number is too small, a few months have passed, and the finished product is less than 10, and the power is not good.

I can't continue this topic, I have to change it, and if I continue to talk about it, my face will be lost,

"Virtuous nephew, I'll talk about this later, you eat first, eat first, is there enough fish? Not enough to fry it, but to catch ......"

"Time is so fast, Xiao Wenjing has grown into a big girl in a blink of an eye, let's bring a few back to your father and uncle later."

"Xiao Yanzi, you're welcome, bring some back to your uncle to taste......"

Tiehu said very politely, very politely, so polite that the little fat man of Huangpan couldn't believe it,

Ma Dan, I used to treat fish as a treasure, but now I give it away, what happened?

Song Xiaojian had a spectrum in his heart, it must be that the grenade's progress was not satisfactory, and Tie Hu deliberately changed the topic.

"Uncle Tie, why don't you do this, take your time about the grenade, don't worry, I still have a few cooperation projects here, do you want to hear about it?"

And a collaborative project?

Is Iron Tiger interested?

Nonsense, of course there is, it can't be without, there must be absolutely

Why is he so concerned about making grenades, and he still divides Song Xiaojian into seventy, is he stupid?

Of course not stupid, because, in this era, all secret recipes are secrets, and sometimes they don't even pass on their own sons.

Song Xiaojian promised that a hundred years later, the secret recipe for the grenade would be his, could this not make him tempted?

He has personally experienced the power of grenades, although the process is not very good, but the power is absolutely just, don't worry about no sales,

As soon as he heard that there was still a project, Tie Hu's face smiled.

"Virtuous nephew, let's go, let's talk about ...... in the hall"