Chapter Ninety-Six: Practice

"You kid, you're an incomprehensible freak. Just when Zhang Wuregret was still secretly sad, Xuan Chi also raised her head sharply and looked into the distance, as if the surrounding stone walls did not block her at all, "The Heavenly Tribulation outside has begun to find your existence, don't grind here, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, it doesn't care if there is any Yin Yang Xuanlong Python sealed here, it really lets the Heavenly Dao directly split into my Linlang, I have to split the landscape array out of a hole, and it won't be fun at that time." ”

"Heavenly Tribulation?" Zhang Wuregret didn't react for a while, and when he reacted, his face became extremely exciting, he forgot that he had reached the peak of forging silver body, and it was strange that Heavenly Tribulation didn't come to him!

"But I'm not ready for anything. Zhang Wuregret said helplessly, his entry into the country this time was completely an accident, he didn't even forge the next thing that left the spirit, you must know that this piece of departure is not a mortal weapon he made casually, when it comes to forging the gold body, his childhood sweetheart is suitable to be engraved with a three-character carving, and the new Haoran He also thought about it, he was going to make an anvil, of course, it was an anvil, in fact, it was a mixed metal of silver, copper and iron, and not only to engrave the separation of one of his seven spirits of the spirit of the carving, but also to engrave the three-character carving in order to withstand the baptism of the catastrophe, but he is not ready for anything now。

"Time is flowing slowly in Linlang now, there should be about a month before the catastrophe takes shape and finds you, you have to finish what you have to do in this month, and then leave Linlang, even if you don't leave, I will expel you. Xuan Chi frowned slightly, "Don't look at me now, I don't recognize the lord now, but it is still my duty to protect the master who has given everything for it, so that the Yin Yang Xuanlong Python can't go out." ”

"Then please let Sister Xuanchi stay for another month. Zhang Wuregret is not a character inkblot, he also knows that time is pressing, and the Xuan Chi in front of him has no intention of harming himself, and he has seen the master he doesn't know, so he no longer hides it, and directly moves out the stove and anvil and other items, and starts his own work, first of all, what he has to do is to practice the three-character engraving to be proficient, you must know that it is okay to make a new Haoran, but the other three have been done, but Zhang Wuregret can not tolerate the slightest mistake, otherwise it will hurt the soul.

"Do you kid look down on me?" Seeing Zhang Wuregret using pine oil to burn a pile of charcoal red, Xuan Chi also said disdainfully, Zhang Wuregret looked at Xuan Chi floating in the air suspiciously, I don't know why she suddenly said that.

"Although I don't recognize you as my master, but I'm Xuanchi, I was cast from tens of thousands of catties of magma, and I actually lit a fire in front of me, do you think I should clean you up. Xuan Chi looked at Zhang Wuregret coldly, and saw Zhang Wuregret take a step back in fear, and also laughed out loud, and then with a flick of his fingers, Zhang Wuregret's stove burned with a bright red flame.

"Just use it like this, I know you can't use the monk's true qi flame, but this is my natal flame, it's a real fire, you can use it with confidence, your master has also used my flame to create things. Xuan Chi shook his head and motioned for Zhang Wuregret to continue, and Zhang Wuregret also recovered from a short period of confusion and continued his work.

"This flame is so useful. At this time, three days and three nights have passed, except for a short sleep, he is constantly trying to engrave the three characters with iron sheets, and he finally realizes the power of the flame in front of him, he usually needs to burn for a long time to completely burn to soften the metal that can be cast, after this bright red flame, it only takes a few breaths.

"After the master found someone to cast me, when I was fine, I would help the craftsmen in this sword casting pool, and it was too simple for me to make a fire for a small craftsman. "Zhang Wuregret and Xuan Chi have gotten along for the past few days, and they are also familiar with each other, this Xuan Chi is a child's character, although the existence of the machine spirit may far exceed that of the monk, but they generally have a fixed temperament when they are born Lingzhi, and it is almost difficult to change.

"Yes, yes, Sister Xuanchi is the most powerful. Zhang Wuregret knows Xuanchi's character, and it will naturally be effortless to get along with her, as long as she praises her, she will be very happy to help Zhang Wuregret, and she has tried many times.

"That's for sure, don't look at who your sister Xuan Chi is!" Xuan Chi stuck his waist and moved his nose, "I'm a divine weapon with a nirvana weapon, this kind of trivial matter is naturally not a problem!"

"Nirvana Weapon?" Zhang Wuregret looked at Xuan Chi suspiciously, he really didn't survive the name Nirvana Weapon, all he knew was dust weapons, mortal weapons, mundane weapons and spiritual weapons.

"Oh, you can't understand it even if you tell you. Xuan Chi waved her hand, she was used to Zhang Wuregret's ignorance, but she still knew about pulling seedlings to help this kind of thing, "If you don't say anything else, just engrave the eight-character pattern, can you carve it?"

"Eight... Zhang Wuregret was also taken aback, he couldn't even guarantee that the three-character engraving could be completed completely every time, and he had never seen what the eight-character engraving looked like.

"So you can get your own stuff in peace, your time is running out. Xuan Chi waved her hand, signaling Zhang Wuregret not to bother her, and she returned directly to the sword casting pool, soaked in quicksilver, the reason why she has not lost her spirituality for tens of thousands of years is thanks to the support of this quicksilver, otherwise even if she is a nirvana, she will not be able to bear the passage of time, and she will have already become a piece of scrap iron.

"Anyway, get what you have at hand first. Zhang Wuregret also calmed down, continued his practice, and practiced a hundred more times, he would officially carve his childhood sweetheart, otherwise there would be not enough time.

"By the way, I remember," just as Zhang Wuregret was about to continue practicing, Xuan Chi also floated back to him, "Your eternal separation, it should be strange, I feel that there seems to be a woman's remnant soul on it, normal monks don't need this flower, but your words should be able to use it, melt it into the item you want to make, if you operate it properly, it should be able to leave that soul." ”

"Please also ask Sister Xuanchi to give advice. Hearing Xuan Chi say this, Zhang Wuregret instantly guessed that this woman's soul should be Huo Mingzhu's, and naturally his mood fluctuated greatly.

"Come to think of it, I can't remember exactly how those craftsmen did it in the first place. Xuan Chi tapped his head with a headache, "When I think about it and confirm that it is correct, I will tell you again." ”