The text study in the afternoon made Lan Xin use his brain a little too much, and he was very tired. So that night she went to bed after dinner very early.

Sure enough, at night, as she expected, the grandmother in the dream examined the previous lesson and taught the next article.

The next day, she woke up full of energy, washed up, and went to the hall to have breakfast with her teacher and husband.

During this period, the affectionate words of the master made Lan Xin very happy, and these two elders who cared for him were really good to him.

Gulping down the same mountain of meat and vegetables in the bowl, she felt a sense of closeness and belonging like home.

She loves it very much, and she loves the teachers and husbands here.

After finishing breakfast, Lin Yuxuan, the teacher, asked with concern, "Xin'er, do you have any arrangements this morning?"

"If you go back to your master, you plan to practice the sword for one hour in the morning and practice for another hour. "Lan Xin's stomach is bulging, and I feel very satisfied.

"Well, a good hardworking boy. Lin Yuxuan praised, a pair of beautiful and enchanting eyes full of appreciation.

"Master, the disciple wants to learn refining weapons. Lan Xin said with some embarrassment.

"I can teach you how to refine weapons. But you have to practice in the morning and study in the afternoon. How can I have time to learn refining weapons?" Lin Yuxuan said with some unhappiness.

Lan Xin hurriedly said, "The disciple plans to learn refining at noon. ”

"Don't you have to rest at noon? If you don't rest at noon, how can you have the energy to study in the afternoon?" Lin Yuxuan asked with some suspicion.

"Master, the disciple rests for four hours every night. Lan Xin had a bitter face, and then continued, "Master, there have always been few disciples, and they rarely take a lunch break in the palace. ”

"Civil and martial arts are king, as for refining weapons and alchemy formations, and the like as an interest, you can develop it. Yu Xuan, you teach Xin'er to refine the weapon at noon first, and if she is short of energy in the afternoon, she will make other arrangements. I'm still on business, so I'll go first. ”

The Great Sage said to Lin Yuxuan, and then left the hall to get busy.

Lan Xin also hurriedly went back to practice his Xuanshui Mind Technique, quietly cultivated for an hour, and practiced the Tianyuan Sword Technique in the courtyard.

The Jiangxue Sword has already restrained its own coercion, and it seems that he heard his grandfather say that the power of the Jiangxue Sword depends on his master.

In the hands of a powerful Ice Phoenix Queen, the Xue Sword can also be infinitely powerful.

And in the hands of his grandfather, the Ice Phoenix King, although his strength is not weak, he is a man after all.

The realm is unstable, and he can't fully grasp the sword at all, so he has been hiding the sword and snow.

Now that Lan Xin is a minor child, the strength of the Xue Sword has slowly returned to the point where it matches her strength.

It looked like a fine aristocratic sword, but the extreme cold it emitted when it was drawn was still chilling.

In the courtyard, Lan Xin practiced one move at a time, and became more and more handy, and began to love this sword more and more.

After lunch at noon, Lan Xin hurriedly followed in the footsteps of her master.

Come to a large, simply furnished room with a table of various metals and some strange utensils with unknown liquids.

Lan Xin came to a beautiful little tripod and took a closer look at the contents inside.

I found that it was some clear water, and some mushroom-like things or something, and it also gave off a very nice fragrance.

Lan Xin guessed that this must be a refining tool or a material for refining medicine, and secretly smug in his heart that this refining tool didn't seem to be so difficult, and this material smelled so good, it was really a pleasure.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. This is the soup I cooked at noon and forgot to serve it. Lin Yuxuan blushed a little and took the lid and covered the pot of soup.

Lan Xin looked confused, but quickly came back to his senses, and quickly praised him: "The master's skills are very good, and the disciple still wants to learn this cooking skill." ”

"Why do you want to learn this? You're a girl, what are you doing here?" Lin Yuxuan asked with some confusion.

"There is no distinction between high and low occupations, and there is no distinction between men and women. If you're interested, if you like it, you'll learn. Lan Xin also smiled sheepishly.

Isn't it said that if you want to capture a person's heart, you have to grab his stomach.

Because she has been hungry in the Lan Family School Palace since she was a child, she has always been very persistent in eating.

Well, she admits that she was a foodie in her previous life, and she likes to make some food by herself.

And in the future, he can also make some fish for Brother Wei that he loves to eat, so that he can't run away, and he can only stay by his side for the rest of his life.

"Haha, since you like it. Then the master will teach you and pass on his own unique secret skills to you, which is the master's trick to catch up with your teacher back then. ”

Lin Yuxuan is also very happy that he is still in the boudoir. My father didn't let him learn these vulgar things at all, and always let himself learn the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that those aristocratic men learned.

He had no choice but to study secretly, but fortunately, his closest eldest brother was willing to cover for himself.

Of course, what makes him most comfortable is that it was his superb cooking skills that he inadvertently showed that made his wife and master fall, hehe......

After lunch, I drank a bowl of mushroom soup made by my husband and felt very satisfied.

"Master, what kind of soup is this? Lan Xin smacked her lips, this soup is really delicious.

"This is Shifu's own original big mushroom soup, it's delicious, right?" Lin Yuxuan laughed charmingly.

"Alright, the soup is finished. Let's get down to business!"

Lin Yuxuan didn't clean up the mess that had just finished drinking the soup, and put away the smile on his face.

"Please give me advice. Lan Xin also knelt down and bowed.

Lin Yuxuan was satisfied to see the little disciple's humble and polite look, and began to tell:

Since ancient times, in addition to the way of civil and martial arts, there have also been auxiliary techniques such as refining, alchemy, formation, and runes.

A royal family with abundant resources like Xin'er naturally doesn't need to worry about cultivation needs.

But since you have an interest in this, I will also teach you the art of alchemy.

But the premise is that your civil and military aspects must not be affected, otherwise you ......"

"Master rest assured, the disciple will not let you down. ”

Lan Xin also hurriedly reassured.

"Well, I'll show you first, you take a closer look. ”

I saw that after Lin Yuxuan said this, he instantly regained his nobility and coldness in front of him, and a stunning light appeared in his eyes.

He took out a black real flint and placed it on a delicate stove.

As soon as the real flint touched the furnace, it emitted a high red flame that flickered very arrogantly.

Feeling the heat of this flame, Lan Xin was also very quiet and did not speak.

The master took a piece of black metal and placed it on top of the flame.

He seems to have used the Yuan Force to make the metal float on the flames.

Under the cooperation of the majestic Yuan Force in Shifu's body and the true fire emitted by the True Firestone, the ferrous metal began to melt into a black liquid.

Slowly, the black liquid solidified into the shape of a dagger.

It's amazing, it's already formed?

Lan Xin's eyes were full of excitement.

But seeing that the master continued to pinch his hand, the surface of the dagger began to crack again, melting into a puddle of black liquid.

Lan Xin looked puzzled, why did she melt it again?

It's already formed, huh?