(Literary) then continued to comfort.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, the purpose of the Iron Horse to give me the key is to arm us with the things in this treasure house as much as possible, so that we can have greater protection against those soul eaters, and against Shangyue Zhuo, so what's polite, just take it, you still can't believe it?"

Xia Lao's words made Beigong Aya gradually let go of the entanglement in his heart, since it is an extraordinary period, then after Yue Zhuo is completely killed, it is not too late to talk about the consumption of these things, and he is too twisted.

"Okay, when I see Dean Duanmu, I will thank him properly, I will keep the value of these things in my heart, and I will definitely repay them to the academy later."

"Isn't that what it takes? Walk around, pick things, pick things. ”

So it took the two of them half a day to pile up the required refining materials with two spirit rings of more than 100 square meters before leaving Tengyun Pavilion.

When she left, Beigong Aya didn't have the slightest entanglement on her face, and her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Sure enough, the mood of sweeping treasures is not too cool!

Specially vacated one of his spirit rings, only put the Pangu Stone, and the rest of the things were all piled up in another spirit ring.

After returning to Xia Lao's special refining room, Beigong Aya handed Yi'er over to Xia Lao's care, and Xia Lao, who knew that he couldn't help much, was happy to take care of this obedient and well-behaved junior.

Beigong Aya, who entered the refining room to prepare, didn't know at all that Xia Lao was holding Yi'er, showing him his wall of books, and enthusiastically teaching Yi'er his experience.

Beigong Aya, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and raising her spiritual power to the highest point, didn't pay attention, so that Yi'er was almost taken crooked by Xia Lao.

At this time, after her mental strength was fully prepared, she took out all the things in the spirit ring.

Looking at the treasures of heaven and earth, Beigong Aya thought to herself, this time, she must refine a more perfect nine-hole flute.

For more than ten days, Beigong Aya stayed in the refining room and never came out, while Xia Lao and Yi'er waited in another room for more than ten days.

When the door to the refining room finally opened, they suspected that they had seen a wild man.

Beigong Aya, who has not eaten for more than ten days, and has not even slept a few times in her spirit, walked out with a cloak, except for those eyes, there is still a god, and the rest of the appearance looks like a beggar and some people believe it.

At the moment when she saw Xia Lao, Beigong Aya pounced directly.

"Rice, is there anything to eat?"

Yes, it's no different from a beggar.

Fortunately, Xia Lao still had some food, so as not to let Beigong Aya faint from hunger, and after she had eaten and drunk enough to wash herself, Xia Lao couldn't wait to ask her about the results of refining.

When it comes to the nine-hole flute version 2.0, Beigong Aya is also excited.

walked into the refining room with the two of them, and looked at the nine-hole flute that was still in the final stage of the nine-hole fusion, and was full of joy.

"Now is the final fusion stage, this time the materials are a little difficult to build, even the fire spirit was tired and fell asleep in the end, but fortunately, the final stage will be handed over to itself, and when the fusion is completed, the refining will be completed."

Through the colorful spiritual fluid, the three of them saw a jade flute lying quietly inside, and every second there would be a trace of wavy texture on the flute's body, obviously merging themselves.

And the colorful spiritual fluid is also constantly nourishing the formation of the nine-hole flute, and all the three of them can do now is quietly wait for the moment when it completes itself.

Xia Lao looked at it for a long time, and then asked.

"How many spiritual weapons are you refining, why do I look a little strange?"

Speaking of this, Beigong Aya couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem, in fact, I don't know, because the whole process is done by me and Qilin Fire, and I try my best to maximize the properties of those materials, almost every form has a grade of nine grades, but in the end, when it is fused together, I don't know what the result will be."

After Beigong Aya finished speaking, Xia Lao also fell silent.

Yes, after all, throughout the ages, except for those refiners who were tens of thousands of years ago, there has never been a refiner as big as Beigong Aya, not to mention that the form is so old, not to mention that even a small part in various forms is a high-grade refining material.

Therefore, with so many refining materials, what kind of consequences will be produced when they are finally integrated, Xia Lao really can't guess.

They can only wait until the moment when the nine-hole flute is finally formed.

So the three of them waited for another five days, and on the fifth day, Xia Lao's entire residence began to tremble violently, and Beigong Aya, who was holding a bowl of powder, watched the chopstick powder dangling around his mouth, and couldn't put it in his mouth.

In a hurry, he simply stopped eating, and when the time came, he wanted to see what kind of ghost was causing an earthquake here, and then he reflected the direction that caused the vibration, which was the refining room.

He put the bowl on the table and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When she appeared in front of the door of the refining room, Beigong Aya was stunned by everything in front of her.

Countless multicolored halos emanated from the room, and those refining materials that had not yet been used were all suspended in mid-air, while her nine-hole flute, like a conductor's baton, waved in the air.

After sorting those refining materials into categories, it stopped, and as for the large vat of spiritual liquid that had soaked it before, it had been absorbed.

At the moment when he saw Beigong Aya, the nine-hole flute instantly rushed towards Beigong Aya as if he had seen a reunion with his master.

But the joy of the reunion Beigong Aya didn't feel it, after all, no one will turn into a whip and whip you in the face when you see the master.

Looking at the nine-hole flute that suddenly attacked him, Beigong Aya was full of question marks.

Is this artifact broken? Why do you suddenly do it to yourself? But since you're here, let's fight.

Dodging the whip drawn by the nine-hole flute, Beigong Aya flipped over in the air, reached out and grabbed the handle of the whip, injecting his spiritual power into it, forcing it to calm down.

But the nine-hole flute completely ignored it, and when Beigong Aya held the handle of its long whip, it immediately split into two blades and flew towards her throat.

Seeing that this product would change its form on its own, Beigong Aya couldn't help but scold.

"How dare you do it to your father!"

When Xia Lao rushed over with Yi'er, what he saw was a person and a weapon that was inseparable.

And looking at Beigong Aya's appearance of being covered in colors, it is obvious that she has suffered a lot of losses.

What the hell are these two?

Thinking like this, Xia Lao saw that Beigong Aya was accidentally beaten by the nine-hole flute that suddenly changed its form, and he could hear the dull sound from so far away.

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