Zono held the drawings in a daze and ran to the warehouse to select ores.

In the next few days, Yang Jian took the Howling Sky Dog to mine every day as usual, and came back at night to hand over to Monsoon Smoke, while Zuo Nuo spent the whole day studying how to build a three-pointed two-edged knife, which seemed to have made progress and had already begun to build.

At first, the guards in the mansion were full of curiosity about Yang Jian's appearance, but they didn't dare to show it too obviously in front of Monsoon Yan, so they could only sneak to the room where Yang Jian was in the dead of night every day and peep quietly.

Although the room was given by the monsoon smoke, Yang Jian didn't have to sleep or eat at all, and when he came back every day, he stood straight in the room without blinking his eyes, and even the roaring dog lying on the ground was more vivid than him.

Zuo Nuo handed over the three-pointed two-edged knife to the hand of Ji Fengyan five days later, the already thin man, under the torment of these days, the whole person's face looked sluggish, and the other guards all looked at him curiously, Zuo Nuo could only wave his hand with a helpless face.

He was just an amateur blacksmith, and the young lady came up and assigned him such a complicated task, he ...... Bitter in my heart!

Compared with Zuo Nuo's sad urging, Ji Fengyan was very satisfied with the three-pointed two-edged knife, she deliberately took out the gilded water from the space soul jade, and used a brush to draw a series of incantations on the long handle of the three-pointed two-edged knife.

After the spell was drawn, the three-pointed two-edged knife that originally seemed ordinary and even a little strange seemed to be covered by a layer of silver light, and Ji Fengyan dragged the three-pointed two-edged knife to Yang Jian with satisfaction, not paying attention to Zuo Nuo's stunned expression at all.

"Yo, little Nono, your iron-striking skills are getting better and better, that thing looks domineering." The guards quipped.

Zuo Nuo looked innocent, he could guarantee that when he handed over the three-pointed two-edged knife to Monsoon Yanyan, that thing was definitely not as domineering as it seemed now!

The devil knows what strange things Miss used to change that thing.

If Zono knew that there was something called Kaiguang, he might not be so confused.

Monsoon Smoke dragged the three-pointed two-edged knife through the courtyard, and Bai Ze beside him followed step by step with his little hooves, and a figure appeared in Monsoon Smoke's sight.

Under the old tree in the courtyard, Flowing Fire fell asleep at some point, he sat on the ground, a simple silver-gray shirt stained with a little mud, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids, and the sun poured through the sparse branches and leaves, and fell on his delicate little face, as if imprinted with a layer of starlight.

"This kid." Ji Fengyan looked at the flowing fire in her sleep with a smile, made a silent gesture to Bai Ze, and touched it lightly, she squatted down, looking at the flowing fire who was sleeping soundly, and the smile in her eyes was full of cunning.

Monsoon Smoke picked up the fallen leaves and gently swept them in front of the nose of the flowing fire.

In his sleep, Liuhuo's brows furrowed slightly, and his nose moved slightly, but he still didn't wake up.

Monsoon Smoke found it amusing and teased again.

In an instant, the tightly closed eyes of the flowing fire suddenly opened, and a pair of red eyes with a strong murderous aura suddenly met the amber eyes of the monsoon smoke!

Monsoon Smoke was slightly stunned.

Liuhuo suddenly realized that what was in front of him was monsoon smoke, his heart shook slightly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.