"Letter?"

Li Xiaobai stopped and looked back at the housekeeper. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't take the initiative to tell anyone about this newly purchased mansion, except for the all-pervasive royal secret secretary, and he only mentioned it when he was teaching at the Jingguo Mansion in the afternoon.

Suddenly a letter arrived, could it be that the owner of the house was finally about to show up?

With speculation, Li Xiaobai continued to walk forward, and at the same time said: "Take it!

"Yes, young master!"

The butler, holding the inscription on the door plaque, bowed down and went to pick up the letter himself.

When the dishes were served, Li Xiaobai took out the carefully aligned and folded somewhat pale yellow letter paper from the unwritten envelope on the cover.

"Challenge Book!"

The three words of the iron pen and silver hook are written on the outermost side of the folding.

Li Wushuang, the housekeeper who was accompanying him, glanced at him inadvertently, his brows furrowed slightly, how could someone challenge his young master if he was so good?

"Huh!"

Li Xiaobai smiled inexplicably and unfolded the letter.

Between the lines, the murderous intent is full, and the aggressive momentum is about to come out.

The Rong people of Fengxuanguo really refused to give up, and when they met the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty in the court, they wanted to use the power of the court to deal with Li Xiaobai, but they were ignored by the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, so they had to make a plan and make a plan, and An Muhe, the national teacher of Fengxuanguo, challenged Li Xiaobai in the quarry twenty miles outside Tianjing City, and made a decision for the humiliation and blackmail outside Hanguang Gate, and life and death were not concerned.

Cut!

Li Xiaobai crumpled the letter paper and envelope into a ball, stuffed it into the hot pot red clay stove on the table, the charcoal fire immediately ignited it, and the green smoke came out, and Qingyao, who stretched out the chopsticks to scoop up the tripe shreds in the pot, smoked a sad face, and the demon girl happened to sit on the downwind outlet......

"Eat, eat!"

Li Xiaobai picked up a large chopsticks and stuffed them into the demon girl's bowl, which calmed down his resentment.

The corners of the housekeeper Li Wushuang's eyes twitched, what did the young master do to make the national teacher of Feng Xuanguo want to fight with him.

After dinner, Qingyao couldn't wait to return to her room with pieces of luxurious and gorgeous fabrics, and compared to herself with a freshly polished bronze mirror.

It is conceivable that if a large glass silver mirror is placed in the house, more than half of the demon girl's ruined silver will have to spend ten times more.

The desk in the study has been replaced, the whole body is dark and oily, the shape is simple, the material is the gloomy wood occasionally excavated by the great rivers in the dry season, the ancient trees with the vicissitudes of the sea, buried in the ground or river, not turned into coal, but gradually petrified, and finally became hard as iron, heavy as stone.

After being unearthed, even if it is exposed to the hot summer sun for a long time, its surface temperature is still warm and cool, and it will not be hot at all.

It is not easy to process such a non-wood, non-stone and non-gold material to make a desk, but the hardness and strength are far more than the hard pear wood desk that was damaged by the spirit needle yesterday.

It can be seen that the housekeeper who purchased this desk has put a lot of thought into it.

Asked the family to bring dozens of catties of porcelain clay, yellow sand and a little black and slippery thrush stone from the warehouse, and then got some water, Li Xiaobai began to rub the mud on this gloomy wooden desk.

An antique desk at the end of the day turned into a muddy water dojo in the blink of an eye.

According to the stone furnace he saw in the back house of the Ganji Sword Shop during the day, Li Xiaobai, who was quick with his hands and feet, quickly pinched out more than a dozen small clay stoves, and put them in the corridor outside the door to let the night breeze blow, and gradually dry naturally.

He immediately took out more than thirty clay tablets that were inches thick, condensed the spiritual energy to turn needles into needles at the fingertips, and began to carve magic circles on them, each of which had different runes on the magic circle.

With the help of Liuli Xin, Li Xiaobai split the magic circles that were imprinted into the third lotus petal of the Chaos Blue Lotus from the stone furnace magic vessel of Old Man Gan one by one, and restored them on these clay tablets respectively.

More than 30 clay tablets are not enough, the work of kneading clay boards and carving the magic circle has been repeated, and it took more than 300 catties of porcelain clay, several catties of fine sand and more than a dozen catties of thrush stones to complete the production of these dark-colored clay tablets, which not only covered this gloomy wooden desk, but also left only a little foothold in the entire study.

There are more than 100 kinds of complex rune arrays engraved in the small stone furnace, perhaps because of this, the spiritual fire, the real fire and the demon fire can be firmly bound in the furnace cavity, and no heat is emitted.

"Someone, please come over!"

Li Xiaobai took a sip of slightly cold tea and asked the maid who was waiting outside the door to pass the word.

A moment later, as the footsteps approached, I heard Qing Yao's exclamation.

"Who's putting this stinky mud here, throw it away!"

"Don't move!

Li Xiaobai hurriedly walked out of the study.

Fortunately, it was stopped in time, otherwise the demon girl would have released a spell and lifted the mud stove placed in the corridor into the courtyard, and it would have been in vain.

"Didn't Childe learn to refine flying swords? Why did you play with stinky mud again!"

Qing Yao covered her mouth and nose, looked at the clay tablets in the study with disgust, and stretched out her hand to nod Li Xiaobai's forehead, and said, "I don't have a fever!"

"Don't make a fuss!"

Li Xiaobai shook his head, returned to the desk, pointed to the clay tablet on the table and said, "Come on a demon fire!"

"Is it just demon fire?"

Qing Yao looked at Li Xiaobai in confusion as he condensed his aura and re-depicted the magic circle on the clay tablet.

Because there is no solidification circle, the circle composed of aura only exists temporarily, and after a long time, it will dissipate, and the effect of the circle will naturally disappear.

Li Xiaobai urged: "Of course, hurry up! The magic circle above this will not last long." ”

Qing Yao condensed a ball of turquoise fireball the size of a quail egg, and gently leaned towards the aura circle that was still glowing.

The grooves on the clay tablets were filled with aura, emitting a faint white light

As soon as the turquoise fireball approached, the circle immediately reacted.

Boom!

The green light on the gloomy wooden desk suddenly rose, and when it was about to spread to the entire study, a breeze appeared in the air, restraining the bursting luminous blue light spots.

Qing Yao released the spell enchantment in time, allowing the entire study and a large number of clay tablets to escape.

"Will it blow up?"

Li Xiaobai was taken aback by the sudden explosion of the fireball, if it weren't for the protection of the Chaos Qinglian, I am afraid that he would be burned into a colander by the oncoming demon fire on the spot.

Unexpectedly, this gloomy wooden desk was unharmed, and he clearly saw a blue demon fire falling on the table, but there was no trace left, and it was directly extinguished.

The gloomy wood is buried at the bottom of the river or the sinking place of the earth, accumulating yin qi over time for many thousands of years, the wood nature changes early, and it is difficult to invade the water and fire, and the housekeeper Li Wushuang really picked a suitable desk.

"One more!"

Li Xiaobai took out a book from his arms, on each page of which was drawn the magic circle and number on each clay tablet in the study, and under the corresponding magic circle, the effect caused for the first time was recorded.

"Effect No. 121: Temporary, will detonate the ignition source,"

The clay slab that was abroded by the demon fire and showed many glazed luster points was removed, and a clay slab was replaced on the gloomy wooden desk.

Syllable!

This explosion is even more refreshing!

However, with prevention, Qing Yao always shrouded the spell enchantment in the mud tablet, and even if the demon fire exploded hard, it could not break through the enchantment.

Woo! bang! boom......

The demon fireballs exploded one after another, but Li Xiaobai was not discouraged and continued to experiment and record.

"Huh, the demon fire is still!"

Li Xiaobai saw that Qing Yao's demon fire had just weighed above the magic circle with a new clay tablet, and the jumping demon fire was like time had stopped, fixed there, only the heat was still slowly dissipating.

However, the aura circle did not last long, after three or four breaths, the faint light gradually dimmed, and the demon fire continued to jump, and the heat emitted became scorching again.

"Effect of No. 89: Stagnant flame, similar to time stopping, heat is released slowly. ”

Through continuous experimentation, one clay tablet after another was damaged, Li Xiaobai finally confirmed that his reasoning was correct.

Each circle has a different purpose, and they combine with each other to catalyze, amplify, restrict, and contain each other's influences, and finally form the effect of the stone furnace.

In the continuous verification carried out out of curiosity, Li Xiaobai unconsciously pushed open a new door other than flying sword refining, the way of magic weapon refining.

If it were someone else, it would never be possible to have a glass heart that could accurately analyze complex magic circles like a meticulous appearance, and there would be no Shapeshifting Realm demon clan to play with these clay tablets with him, and he would play with fire and burn himself if he was not careful.

- (To be continued.) )