*Anti-theft, in the process of revision, I'll see it after 12:30*

Zhang Qian was refining treasures outside Lanruo Temple, and in Yan Chixia's guess, he thought that once this kind of land true immortal who could destroy the space at will move, it would definitely make a big splash, and if it didn't work, it would be wind and rain, so that in the end, it would lead to a heavenly taboo, and it might be possible to descend a thunderbolt.

I didn't expect to guess wrong, and in the end, I silently refined a green ring with a touch of blue flowing inside.

From beginning to end, it only took a few breaths!

Yan Chixia shook her head, her disappointment overflowing.

It's no wonder he was disappointed, it's like when ordinary people heard that the two top swordsmen were competing for swords, and they were full of anticipation for the earth-shattering battle, they didn't expect the two big swordsmen to actually hold a long sword and burst out with a sentence 'This sword is 7 catties and 4 taels, it is cast by the thousand-year-old cold iron of the South China Sea, and it can be blown off and broken hair, and it will hurt people when it comes out', and the other did not show weakness and replied with the same neat battle......

A lot of opening remarks, and then reported a few move names, what white cranes show wings, snowflakes cover the top, force split Huashan and the like, and there was a mouth cannon, and finally Nima actually came to say, "Brother Tai is powerful, a certain willing to bow down, farewell!"

...... It's gone?

Bad review!

Yan Chixia immediately reacted, shook her head again, and laughed at herself dumbly: Immortals are worthy of being immortals, and they have their own immortal laws in every word and deed, which is really mysterious and unpredictable, and it is normal for a little human monk to not understand it.

He turned to some doubts, a large piece of raw material was refined into a small fragment, and the ring in front of him was about the size of a ring, and there was a protruding object on the top.

What kind of treasure is this?

With so many people present, perhaps everyone can be regarded as a believer except for Zhang Qian himself, but unfortunately no one worships Jesus and his son or Allah, so naturally no one will misunderstand that this is a 'ring'.

Whether it is the monk and apprentice, Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, Xiahou, or even Nie Xiaoqian himself, they all think that this is an earring.

Thinking that they knew the answer, the question in everyone's hearts immediately turned into: What is the mystery of this baby?

If you have any questions, ask them, Xia Hou relied on his identity as an apprentice, and asked directly with a shy face: "Master, what is the ability of this baby?"

Zhang Qian smiled silently, obviously letting them guess for themselves.

Everyone was confused, and even the Dry Zen Master, who had once cultivated to the highest level, couldn't say why.

The old monk didn't want to lose the majesty of his master in front of his apprentice, so he smiled mysteriously at first, and finally had to shake his head under the eyes of the little monk Baiyun.

It's normal that they don't understand.

After all, in the concept of this world, only he himself knows what to get, and usually only when it is used will others know its specific function, and others will not know its specific function even if they see it.

Well, unless you are a master of this skill, you can only get a glimpse of it from various appearances.

It's a pity that the two authentic cultivators present, Master Kuzen and Yan Chixia, are not masters of this way, and of course they can't see any flowers.

What's more, Zhang Qian's refining treasure is really unusual, and it is normal for them to look confused.

Because the mortal monks in this world practice treasures, they still need to be sincere and righteous, fasting and taking precepts, and then use what kind of wood fire, earth fire, and air fire are combined into one, and the three flavors of true fire can be practiced to refine the physical properties with the three flavors of true fire, and it takes seventy-seven forty-nine days to refine the mysteries at every turn.

The treasure practiced in this way can be called a 'magic weapon', and it can be used to kill demons and eliminate demons, which already has a little bit of fairy style.

Push it up again, a little more advanced, the land true immortal level up, often with the heaven and earth to destroy the real fire or ignorant karmic fire, the raw materials to remove the green and the physical properties to the fullest, with this method to get the final treasure will be more mysterious, has been out of the magic weapon level, can be called 'magic weapon'.

However, Zhang Zhenren practiced treasure, all of the above were not needed, and the material characteristics were completely changed with just a thought in his heart, and he had no friends.

Zhang Qian, a foreigner, didn't know anything, and the locals present also didn't know because the realm was too low, this method actually existed locally, but this method should only exist in the sky, so the method of refining weapons is usually called 'heart fire creation', which is a more advanced method of refining treasures.

The so-called 'heart fire', to put it bluntly, is a wisp of thought in the heart, in fact, everyone has it, but it is just an 'observer identification effect', which is not unusual at all.

Of course, having said that, if a person's mind can reach the level of refining treasures, it is not simple at all.

This not only requires an extremely 'strong' and 'stubborn' mind, but also a sufficient 'realm', you need to understand the physical properties thoroughly enough, understand the trend of material characteristics, and then follow the trend...... Anyway, the requirements are indescribably high, and this level of 'fire in the heart' has initially possessed the characteristics of creation, which can turn decay into magic, and cultivate ordinary things into divinity.

This is not an exaggeration at all, because the 'Tushi True Fire' of the alchemy of the Laojun of the Thirty-three Days Tushi Palace is this kind of fire.

It's far away, back to the present.

As Master Zhang's baby was freshly baked, Nie Xiaoqian saw her master flick her fingers at her, and immediately sensed a strange and kind ...... Thought?

"Hey, ...... this?"

After being a ghost for a year, she is actually not unfamiliar with this feeling: if there is no mistake, this is a ghost 'mind talk'...... Is this baby talking to me?

Nie Xiaoqian was surprised, this kind of skill is normal among ghosts, I didn't expect a dead thing to have a mind?

Hehe, the indigenous is the indigenous, this girl is the smartest, no matter how beautiful she looks, it is useless, she has not been on the starting point Chinese network, and she doesn't know that there is a tool spirit.

Seeing that the female ghost suddenly stared at the baby with a confused face and didn't speak, Yan Chixia realized something and guessed what was going on, and then looked at Master Kuzen and got confirmation from the other party's eyes.

They knew that this was probably the method of talking to his mind, similar to his mind.

The two tacitly understood each other, but they didn't mean to explain it to others, and waited for the following.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Nie Xiaoqian to move.

Conversational ideas are a very private form of communication, and they are often extremely efficient, much faster than verbal communication.

It was only two breaths, Xiahou Jian, Ning Caichen and Baiyun Xiao Monk were not aware of it, Nie Xiaoqian had already nodded slightly a few times, sometimes startled and speechless, and sometimes looked like he suddenly realized.

She may have been too excited, but in the end, she actually covered her mouth and stared at her round eyes, her mouth opened wider and wider, and she subconsciously moved a thought.

Then, Yan Chixia suddenly let out a strange scream, like an arrow in her buttocks, jumping three feet high, and then rushed to the side like a big horse monkey, and finally made a move to roll on the donkey in the shaking of the earth, and then stopped.

What are you saying?

It turned out that with the thought in Nie Xiaoqian's heart just now, the emerald green ring was windless and automatic, and suddenly smashed in the air in front of Zhang Qian in the direction of Yan Chixia.

Well, with the adjective 'smash', it doesn't seem to be too fast, and the thing is so small, it stands to reason that the bearded man shouldn't be afraid, but it will change.

That's right, a moment ago, it was just a ring the size of an ordinary finger ring, but as the distance narrowed, it became bigger and bigger like a blow, and it became more than ten times larger every meter forward!

When it came to the top of Yan Chixia's head, it had changed to the size of a room!

What should you do if something that is at least 10,000 pounds is smashed on your head?

Hehe, it's a fool who doesn't run.

Yan Chixia was not stupid, so he ran cleanly and neatly, avoiding this fatal blow in an extremely ugly posture without dragging his feet at all.

You see

Thundered!

In the shaking of the earth, Yan Chixia was only sprayed with dirt, and not a single hair fell off, which shows how correct and fast her reaction was before.

In contrast, the square under the 'Chinese Girl Seal' was in trouble, and the square paved with bluestone slabs several inches thick was smashed out of a square seal about two zhang square, at least half a person deep!

Uh, didn't you say a ring? Why do you say it's a seal now?

Besides, how did Yan Chixia know that this thing was called a Chinese Girl Seal?

Nonsense, it is said that it will change, and there are a few big characters on it that lack a pen and a few strokes of 'A Chinese Girl Seal', Yan Chixia is illiterate, and she can understand it.

At the same time as it became larger, the original ring only became about the thickness of a water tank and stopped changing, until the protrusion on the top of it swelled endlessly, and in the end, if it wasn't for Nie Xiaoqian's strength that couldn't support it, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as two zhang square.

"Immortal magic weapon!"

The bearded man had just escaped with his life, and when he was frightened, he exclaimed in surprise, and there was a sign of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Can you not be envious?

Yan Chixia has always thought that he is blessed, not to mention his excellent qualifications for cultivating the true Dao, and his luck has always been good, thinking that he can be a high-level magic weapon 'Thunder Fire Xuanyuan Sword' as a mere Taoist priest, and a book of "Diamond Sutra" blessed by the power of Taoist monks, he should have been satisfied with this, but people are more popular than death.

Nie Xiaoqian, the female ghost, was just an inconsequential ghost in his eyes before, just like a roadside weed, she could kill a lonely soul and wild ghost with a sword, but she didn't expect to hug her thighs now, it was so unreasonable, that real person plucked a leg hair casually was much more than his Yan's entire net worth, isn't this naked jealousy?

Even more unreasonable is ......

"Okay, you Nie Xiaoqian, why do you want to do it to me??"

Yan Chixia pulled out the magic sword, and there was a posture of opening P if she didn't agree with her.

Of course, the bearded man actually thunders and doesn't rain, and the posture is for Zhang Qian to see, which means that your child is splashing, and the parents hurry up to stop it......

Zhang Qian really didn't disappoint him, raised his hand and pressed it, and reprimanded with a smile: "Xiao Qian is rude, you don't need to exert ten percent of your strength if you want to beat a beard, now that you have a baby, you probably use one finger is enough, just now, it's really over." ”

Uh, why does that sound wrong?

The person concerned, Yan Chixia, was quite speechless when she heard it, and among the bystanders, the two bald heads and scholars were also speechless, but her own family Xiahou Jian's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was happy that he had found such a very reasonable master.

Nie Xiaoqian was ready to be reprimanded by the old man fiercely, but she didn't expect the result to be like this, but it made her a little embarrassed, spit out slightly, spit out her little lilac tongue, and made a grimace at Yan Chixia...... Grimacing, not what it is...... Finally put away the magic weapon.

Zhang Qian was refining treasures outside Lanruo Temple, and in Yan Chixia's guess, she originally thought that once this kind of land true immortal who could destroy the space at will move, the exercise magic weapon would definitely be vigorous, and if it was not good, it would be wind and rain, so that in the end, it would lead to the heavenly taboo, and it might be possible to descend a thunder catastrophe.

I didn't expect to guess wrong, and in the end, I silently refined a green ring with a touch of blue flowing inside.

From beginning to end, it only took a few breaths!

Yan Chixia shook her head, her disappointment overflowing.

It's no wonder he was disappointed, it's like when ordinary people heard that the two top swordsmen were competing for swords, and they were full of anticipation for the earth-shattering battle, they didn't expect the two big swordsmen to actually hold a long sword and burst out with a sentence 'This sword is 7 catties and 4 taels, it is cast by the thousand-year-old cold iron of the South China Sea, and it can be blown off and broken hair, and it will hurt people when it comes out', and the other did not show weakness and replied with the same neat battle......

A lot of opening remarks, and then reported a few move names, what white cranes show wings, snowflakes cover the top, force split Huashan and the like, and there was a mouth cannon, and finally Nima actually came to say, "Brother Tai is powerful, a certain willing to bow down, farewell!"

...... It's gone?

Bad review!

Yan Chixia immediately reacted, shook her head again, and laughed at herself dumbly: Immortals are worthy of being immortals, and they have their own immortal laws in every word and deed, which is really mysterious and unpredictable, and it is normal for a little human monk to not understand it.

He turned to some doubts, a large piece of raw material was refined into a small fragment, and the ring in front of him was about the size of a ring, and there was a protruding object on the top.

What kind of treasure is this?

With so many people present, perhaps everyone can be regarded as a believer except for Zhang Qian himself, but unfortunately no one worships Jesus and his son or Allah, so naturally no one will misunderstand that this is a 'ring'.

Whether it is the monk and apprentice, Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, Xiahou, or even Nie Xiaoqian himself, they all think that this is an earring.

Thinking that they knew the answer, the question in everyone's hearts immediately turned into: What is the mystery of this baby?

If you have any questions, ask them, Xia Hou relied on his identity as an apprentice, and asked directly with a shy face: "Master, what is the ability of this baby?"

Zhang Qian smiled silently, obviously letting them guess for themselves.

Everyone was confused, and even the Dry Zen Master, who had once cultivated to the highest level, couldn't say why.

The old monk didn't want to lose the majesty of his master in front of his apprentice, so he smiled mysteriously at first, and finally had to shake his head under the eyes of the little monk Baiyun.

It's normal that they don't understand.

After all, in the concept of this world, the master refines treasures, and sings and drinks quickly