"Thank you for the teachings of the High Priest!"

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Before there is enough force and confidence, temporary dormancy is the best way to survive, and the endless Cangyuan has taught these Di people how to judge the situation, rather than blindly brute.

The Di people occupy the Cangyuan outside the northern border of the Dawu Dynasty, grazing by water and grass, and the products are scarce, and they are not as rich as the Rong people who have opened up the trade routes in the extreme west.

The rich do not fight with the poor, and the poor do not fight with madness.

The Dawu Dynasty and Fengxuan Kingdom are rich, and the Barren Kingdom is poor, and the Nanban named Li Xiaobai is simply crazy.

The Rong people can withstand the blackmail, but the Di people can't bear it, although they are unwilling, they can only honestly lower their eyebrows at this juncture.

Outside the Hanguang Gate, several imperial historians who participated in the envoy group to welcome the Wasted Kingdom glanced at each other, and they all became furious.

"Damn!"

"Is there a court in your eyes?"

is obviously a white body, but let the guests of the Dawu Dynasty hide to the side so silently, where is the majesty of the dignified Dawu Dynasty, where is the prestige of the court, and where is the imperial power of His Majesty!

What a man!

However, all the adults in Wutai are all professional mouthpieces, and they can't tear off their arms and fight a madman regardless of the court and personal decency, right?

It is estimated that these imperial histories have this heart, but they don't have the courage!

Even if you do it, you may not be able to do it!

Li Xiaobai ignored the envoys of the Huangxu Kingdom who took the initiative to give way, and half-relied on closing his eyes in the carriage to recuperate, in addition to the five senses of reality and the sixth sense of nothingness, the glazed state of mind that he always maintained became his seventh sense, and he who knew the current state of Di Ren in his heart, did not take such a large area of black and black Beidi Han on the street to heart.

He is the same as the tiger power of driving, he is not satisfied to do it, and if he doesn't do it, he will force BB.

The two sides just opened more than ten steps from each other, and the whole side street seemed to suddenly come to life, filled with noisy sounds again, and many people, especially the Jinwu guards who maintained order on the street, all secretly wiped a cold sweat.

If it were like yesterday, they would have to eat and fall together, and the general would have escaped because he had been grounded and had been a blessing in disguise.

As soon as he saw Hu Li, who followed Li Xiaobai, carrying two baskets of black clay stoves, he immediately glared at him and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, you don't think about your skills, but you are tinkering with these crooked and evil things, are you going to change your career as a mason?" or are you going to be a potter?"

This stinky old man is also one of the iconic characters in Anvil Alley, where blacksmiths are gathered. Li Xiaobai laughed and said disapprerovitously: "Gan Lao, I haven't slept all night, and I have thoroughly pondered what you taught me." ”

As soon as I entered the door, I was hit by a number of passes, and I was really wronged.

"Hmph, you kid has a lot of thoughts, don't coax the old man, how can this jar have anything to do with the flying sword!"

Old man Gan snorted, the ginger was old and spicy, and he saw through Li Xiaobai's essence at a glance.

"Qing Yao!

Selecting a clay stove from Hu Li's basket, Li Xiaobai pulled out the green snake that was hiding in the money bag to make up for sleep, he was just a first glimpse of the magic way, it was not enough to condense the spiritual fire, and he could only rely on the help of this demon girl.

Always being scratched and touched like this, Qing Yao had already lost her temper, lazily spitting out a bright red snake letter, and opened her mouth to spit out a turquoise fire bead, which happened to fall in the center of the tandoor in Li Xiaobai's hand.

The inside and outside of the furnace immediately lit up with red markings, forming a fine rune array, which was the same as the stone furnace where Old Man Gan refined the flying sword.

Immediately afterwards, a heat different from the stove in the shop spreads out, and the two heat streams collide with each other in order to compete for the space in the shop, causing a breeze that blows sparks and floating dust everywhere.

"This, this is!"

The old guy was dumbfounded, staring at the clay oven with demon fire beads, and then looked Li Xiaobai up and down in disbelief.

In just one day and one night, the other party made such a thing!

It seems like an amazing thing.

No matter how difficult it was to accept, Old Man Gan finally let out a long breath and said dejectedly: "Have you learned refining before?"

This kind of method is not just refining flying swords, but stepping into the way of refining magic weapons.

"Refining?"

Li Xiaobai was dazed for a while, and immediately shook his head.

"It's a pity!"

Old man Gan's tone was full of regret.

Refining flying swords is only a part of the way of refining, this young man is not only able to draw inferences, but can also perceive the way of refining weapons from the art of refining flying swords, if such a talent is only limited to the way of flying swords, and cannot get the guidance of the Master, I am afraid it will be completely wasted.

"Gan Lao, what is the pity?"

Li Xiaobai stuffed the green snake back into the money bag, looked at the tandoor that was dissipating heat in his hand, and didn't feel that it was a pity that he had spent a night designing a heating device.

"It's okay, whatever you want!

Old man Gan, who was already a little numb, didn't expect that he would encounter an unexpected impact again, but this surprise was beyond his ability to bear, and there was only helplessness left in his heart.

I thought I had found a mantle inheritor who was very satisfactory to me, but now it seems that I am a little worried about whether these inheritance skills will delay the future of the other party.

The old man sighed again, and walked to the back house with his hands behind his back, and his hunchback seemed to be even more rickety.

"Oh!" Li Xiaobai winked at the three apprentices and said, "Borrow your crucible!"

The sword shop smelts gold and iron, and there is never a shortage of crucibles, so he found nine crucibles and put the other nine tandoors in each of them.

Then a large pit was carved out of the furnace, and the crucibles containing the tandoor were stacked in the flames one after another, and the flames that turned into blue and blue were burned on all sides by the whirring wind of the turbine bellows, and soon not only the crucible turned red, but even the tandoor placed inside began to turn red like red jade.

There is more than enough for a blacksmith's furnace capable of melting gold and iron, and it may not be long before the tandoor placed in the crucible completes the whole process of pottery and even porcelain.

After Li Xiaobai put the crucible and walked to the backyard with the tandoor that still emitted heat, the giant man Huli took out more than a dozen oval mud balls the size of watermelons from the bottom of the basket, and placed them flat by the stove in turn to be roasted, he bared his teeth at the puzzled three senior brothers, and said honestly: "Hey, hey, hey! I'll invite you to eat chicken later!"

Inside each mud ball is a fat chicken.

Seven or eight catties of big rooster cut and plucked after washing, sprinkle a thin layer of salt, pour rice wine, fill the chicken belly with green onions, ginger, garlic, star anise, shiitake mushrooms and a little dogwood, wrap several layers with lotus leaves, and then wrap a thick layer of mulberry paper to isolate the fishy, only one or two hours, you can separate the flesh and bones, the meat is crispy and tender, the chicken fragrance is rich and does not disperse, and people can't help but move their index fingers.

Li Xiaobai casually taught Hu Li the method of calling flower chicken, which has completely conquered the stomach of this man, and before leaving in the morning, Hu Li asked the kitchen to prepare these mud balls wrapped in chickens, and by the way, he opened foreign meat for Mr. Gan.

In addition to yesterday's red lacquered wooden box, tandoor and crucible, there is also an anvil, an iron hammer and a stubby iron tongs.

Compared with the large anvil in the front shop, this small anvil was only two-thirds its size, and its whole body was black and shiny, without a trace of dust and rust, and it did not look like it was made of ordinary iron, as did the hammer and tongs.

"Demon Fire!"

Old man Gan gave Li Xiaobai a gesture look, it was better to save a little bit of fire crystal or something, and the latter immediately poured the demon fire in the clay furnace in his hand into the stone furnace.

The heat was restrained again, and under the control of the old man, it was channeled into the crucible above, and the sword embryo that had been basically shaped yesterday gradually shone after a quarter of an hour.

Old man Gan picked up the iron tongs and took it out of the crucible, put it on the anvil, picked up the hammer and smashed it hard.

- (To be continued.) )