"What doesn't seem right?" Zhang Wuregret went to sleep after soaking the wooden hairpin, after all, striking iron has requirements for Zhang Wuregret's mental integrity, but after Zhang Wuregret got up in the evening, he frowned slightly, this hairpin is worthy of lightning strike wood, and the reaction to Zhang Wuregret's blood is extremely slow, Zhang Wuregret feels that if he finds this speed to be impregnated, Zhang Wuregret will consume several months just for the dipping of the stain.

"No, no, something must be wrong. ”

Zhang Wuregret was circling around the room, he really couldn't understand why it was wrong, there was no mention of lightning striking wood on the iron, and Zhang Wuregret had read the books about heaven and earth treasures, which also mentioned this thing, and did not say anything about how to refine nature, Zhang Wuregret didn't dare to start with this thing at first, because he didn't think about what carving to choose, and now it's the same, he can't do it in the first step of forging.

"Zhang Wuregret, are you there? Come and drink. Just when Zhang Wuregret was in a hurry, Xie Lingluo knocked on the door outside the door, and after Zhang Wuregret agreed, he also pushed the door in.

"What are you doing in the house?"

Xie Lingluo looked at Zhang Wuregret with a confused face curiously, and asked with some curiosity, since she knew about Liu Qingqing's affairs, she was often bored all day, and there was a lot of discussion about Xie Lingluo's changes in the waterfront building, but she didn't dare to pass it on to Xie Lingluo's ears, but the strange thing was that Xie Lingluo could still maintain her previous sunny and straightforward temperament by Zhang Wuregret's side, especially when she was looking for Zhang Wuregret to drink.

"You little drunkard, you're drinking more than I do now. ”

Zhang Wuregret shook his head and took a bottle of wine, recently Zhang Wuregret really liked the Baihua Brew with added poison, it tasted unique, mellow and sweet.

"You guy, who is drinking faster than me?" Xie Lingluo also laughed at Zhang Wuregret, and raised his head and poured half a pot of potpourri brew.

"If we drink it like this, is the Baihua Brew still enough for us to drink?" Although Zhang Wuregret didn't know how to make this Baihua Brew, he also knew the preciousness of this thing, just this pot, it is estimated that it will cost one or two gold or even more expensive, and it has no price, that is, Xie Lingluo, so he can follow the light and drink a few pots.

"What are you afraid of? Uncle Uncle has already taught me the method of Baihua Brewing, and the Baihua Brew in recent years has been brewed by myself, which is enough for you to drink. ”

Xie Lingluo looked around the room, and naturally noticed the wooden barrel on the ground for the first time, looking at the wooden hairpin soaked in blood, he also frowned slightly: "What is this?"

"It's okay if you don't say it, but I have a headache when you say it. Zhang Wuregret looked at Xie Lingluo, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I originally wanted to help you make the hairpin, but I had a problem at the first step, and I couldn't infect this lightning strike wood at all." ”

"Didn't the monks use their true qi to infect the refining materials, what are you doing by soaking in blood?"

"I'm not a monk, if I were a monk, would I be able to drink poisonous Baihua brew like this? Zhang Wuregret glanced at him, he himself was also very strange, his state of mind towards Xie Lingluo was different from that of others, but he was willing to say a few more words to Xie Lingluo.

Xie Lingluo listened to Zhang Wuregret talk about the current problem, and also stared at the hairpin soaked in the bucket, and tried to ask: "Why don't I try it?" After all, I made the hairpin. ”

Zhang Wuregret looked at Xie Lingluo in surprise, he really hadn't thought of this method, using other people's blood to infect the hairpin, in the eyes of Zhang Wuregret, a cultivator who struck iron, it was a very stupid behavior, after all, even if it was the blood of a monk, it had no effect of infecting the material, so he never thought about it, but now that his blood is useless, he can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he agreed to the matter.

"I'll keep an eye on it, and if anything happens, you remember to run out as soon as possible. Zhang Wuregret looked nervously at Xie Lingluo, who was about to cut his wrists and bleed, he was also a little nervous, he hadn't tried this method yet, he was afraid that something would happen.

"It's all human blood, what's there to be afraid of?" Xie Lingluo has not been studying medicine with the deputy sect master for a year or two, and she has personally taken care of a lot of seriously injured monks, and she is naturally not as disgusted or afraid of blood as ordinary women.

"You slow down!" Zhang Wuregret was also taken aback, Xie Lingluo's bloodletting method is not bloodletting, he is looking for death!

"What are you nervous about?"

Xie Ling glanced at Zhang Wuregret, and with his other hand, he drew a trick in the air and wiped it on his wrist, and the blood slowly stopped like this.

"Is this the power of the Destiny Tree Cultivator?" Zhang Wuregret also sighed, even if it was him, it was impossible for him to heal his wounds so quickly.

"There's movement!" Just when Zhang Wuregret was still staring at Xie Lingluo's wrist, Xie Lingluo also screamed and grabbed Zhang Wuregret's shoulder and shook it vigorously, and Zhang Wuregret was also startled when he saw it, Zhang Wuregret's own blood and Xie Lingluo's blood were fused, and it was as if water droplets were dripping into boiling oil, and in an instant, the blood seemed to be heating up, and it actually began to bubble.

"You retreat!" Zhang Wuregret pulled Xie Lingluo away, blocking between her and the wooden barrel, even if it was a catastrophe, he was not afraid, he and Xie Lingluo's blood fusion, it would not be too much of a problem, and he was not worried that he would hurt himself.

"Can it really work?"

Zhang Wuregret watched as a whirlpool gradually formed in the middle of the barrel, and the wooden hairpin floated in the middle of the whirlpool, slowly dyed with a faint color of blood, Zhang Wuregret was also very puzzled, he didn't understand why Xie Lingluo's blood of an ordinary person could infect the lightning strike wood.

"Look, I'll tell you you can do it. Xie Lingluo looked at Zhang Wuregret triumphantly: "Let me tell you, I had a hard time making this hairpin! Not only was my hand pierced several times by it, but when I was cutting wood, I even accidentally cut off a large piece of the flesh on my fingers, and a lot of blood was shed at that time, and the whole piece of wood was dyed red, I was afraid that the fifth uncle would scold me, so I secretly washed the blood out by myself, and then made it, you see, it also knows that I work hard, so it doesn't recognize you, recognize me!"

"Is there still this stubble?" Zhang Wuregret also understood why Xie Lingluo's blood was useful, the reason why this wooden hairpin was able to become a lightning strike wood is probably related to Xie Lingluo's unintentional use of blood to infect the wood at that time, otherwise such a dust vessel is not an object, and it will not be able to withstand the catastrophe no matter what.

"Zhang Wuregret, can you really make a hairpin?" Xie Lingluo looked at the spinning wooden hairpin in the barrel with some worry, this was the only thing Liu Qingqing left her, she saw it more important than her own life.

"I can't say yes, but even if it fails, I'll keep it and not let it shatter, but it may not be lightning strike wood then. Zhang Wuregret shook his head and said, "When the time comes, I will owe you money."