Chapter 58: Can't Wait!
I don't know why, when Xinglian was watched by him, he especially wanted to punch this bewitching face.
Xinglian guessed that he had probably discovered Xiaobai, because from the moment he appeared, he was firmly locked in her gaze, always cruising on his right arm, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Twin blazing." With a warm and shallow gaze on the man who spoke, Qiao Muyun pondered for a moment and raised his head, "In this case, I will bother you to take care of Xinglian for me in the future." ”
The man named Shuangchi shrugged his shoulders, obviously having no objection to this arrangement, more like he had already guessed that it would be like this in the morning, not surprised, and even accepted it calmly.
Xinglian was a little strange, looked left and right at the appearance of the two, and then pouted speechlessly.
When does she need to be taken care of? After she boarded Qiao Xinglian's body, she no longer needed to be taken care of by anyone! But...... Since it is the brother's good intentions, if you refuse directly, I am afraid that you will be nagged for a while, so forget it.
Shuangchi had no objection to needing to take care of a woman who was nominally a waste of firewood, but after being silent for a long time, he couldn't help but speak: "Xiao Yunyun, please call me Mo Sheng in the future." ”
“……”
Disregard.
Qiao Muyun came to the imperial capital this time, in addition to visiting Xinglian, it seemed that he also had other important things to do. So much so that he didn't even take a picture of his own father.
Before leaving, he took out a stone that shone blue from his bosom and handed it to Xinglian.
Xing Lian looked left and right for a moment before taking it from his hand, thinking to himself: This texture is somewhat similar to the aura stone she brought with her.
"I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't prepare your birthday gift, this spirit refining stone should be regarded as a gift to congratulate you on becoming an alchemist."
Spirit Refining Stones? Sure enough, it was the same as the black stone attribute she deducted.
Xinglian quietly hid the stone in his sleeve, pretended to calmly send Qiao Muyun and Shuangchi away, and stayed in the house for a while before taking out the blue spar in his arms with a smile.
"Little white...... I finally deducted that black aura stone, and I was reluctant to waste it, but what about it...... The blue stone that the fourth brother gave me can be used as a precursor to my journey into the alchemist...... You're right? ”
A small white and even somewhat transparent snake slowly crawled out of the cuff, and its black eyes looked at her for a while, slowly crawled up the table, and then the tip of its tail came around and wrapped around the blue spar in her hand.
The ice python's body also contains Xuan Ling power, it puts the spirit stone in the air, and then condenses the Xuan Ling power, emitting a milky white light, one end is tightly tied to the spirit stone, and the other end comes out of its tail, like a transparent rope.
Xinglian looked at it for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
By the way, I remember that there was a schematic diagram of forging a refining instrument in a book on alchemy in my head, which was to place the spirit stone in the sky above the six-pointed star, supplemented by the mysterious spiritual power, and slowly exercise it into a sharp weapon.
Can't wait!
Since she had a ready-made spirit stone in her hand, how could she not try it herself?
Waved the cup and teapot on the table to the side, Xinglian immediately formed a handprint, concentrated her spiritual power, and drew a six-pointed star with her spiritual power, and now she didn't have the extra ability to draw a six-pointed star and hold up the spirit refining stone at the same time, so she could only ask Xiaobai to help.
The Xuan Spiritual Power in her body gradually poured into the spiritual platform, and she slowly entered her divine consciousness into her body, and began to separate the few bits of golden spiritual energy inside, gathering more and more, and becoming more and more vigorous.
Compared with repairing a broken cup, refining a sharp weapon requires more energy, and mental power must also be highly concentrated.