Chapter 8: The Refining Handbook
8. Refinery Manual
"Are you resentful of your mother?" Mu Yirou's eyes widened in disbelief, tears hanging on her cheeks, and she didn't even bother to pay attention to the animal skin rolls on the ground.
"No, I'm resenting you!" asked Chuan to look at Mu Yirou directly, without retreating.
"Resent me?" Mu Yirou couldn't figure it out, her eyes were stunned, maybe she felt wronged in her heart, and tears flowed.
"How much kindness does she have to you? How much kindness does she have to you? How much kindness does she have? How much kindness does she have to you? How much kindness does she have to you? How much kindness does she have to you? How much kindness does she have to you?
"For her, never abandon her, and still think of her goodness, even after her death, you are still very good to me, take care of me, and be careful. But you don't have to think that it is your responsibility to take care of me every time, this is not your responsibility, and it is not your obligation to take care of me, this should be the obligation of their Shangguan family and the Situ family. They didn't do it, but they pressed on the shoulders of a weak woman, it's not fair to you!" After a slight pause, he asked Chuanting to change his tone to gentleness, "You have done your best, after the past few years, no matter how great the kindness is, it should be paid off, and there is no need to carry a heavy burden anymore." It doesn't belong to you, you should live for yourself. ”
Mu Yirou was stunned, she never thought that a child who was only five years old would say something that made her considerate, her heart was warm, but she was frightened by his next words. "You're leaving me, you don't need me to take care of you anymore?"
"Women are really made of water, and tears fall when they say they fall. Wen Chuanting was helpless in his heart, seeing Mu Yirou sad and crying, he had to hurry to comfort, "Unless Uncle Mu doesn't want me anymore and drives me away." You see I'm still so young, how can I live without Uncle Mu? Find Uncle Mo? She is busy fighting for resources to raise me every day, how can I drag her back. ”
"It's okay if you don't leave, it's good if you don't leave!" Mu Yirou burst into tears and laughed, who didn't care about what Chuan Ting said later, and the tears still couldn't stop flowing. He dragged Wen Chuanting into his arms and hugged him tightly, while chattering.
At that moment, Mu Yirou really thought that Wen Chuanting was going to leave her, and the feelings generated by a few years of care were not something that could be given up, which made her reluctant, and nervousness and worry followed, as if the sky was about to fall. At this time, when I heard that I was not leaving, the negative emotions were swept away, and only joy filled my heart.
"Uncle Mu, you're about to strangle me!" A pair of powerful arms smashed behind his back, making Wen Chuanting a little out of breath.
"It's me who is bad, it's me who is not good, is it okay to be ugly?" Mu Yirou suddenly let go of her arm, took a step back, and swept her eyes nervously over Wen Chuanting's body, afraid that he would really be strangled.
"It's okay, it's much better. He wrinkled his nose and exhaled vigorously, as if he had really been strangled just now.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Mu Yirou turned into a smile of worry, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and her eyes were still looking at him gently and kindly.
"Uncle Mu, there have been some changes in that animal skin scroll. Under Mu Yirou's gaze, Wen Chuanting felt that he was about to melt, and he couldn't stand it, so he couldn't help but change the topic.
"I'm not busy!" Mu Yirou looked at the finger of Wen Chuanting, the animal skin was rolled up on the ground and lay quietly, and there was no change, and the worry he had just raised was quietly put down, "Ugly ......"
"Boat!"
"Okay - boat. Mu Yirou smiled, a good word, and her voice was louder and long, which satisfied her desire to ask Chuanting, and no longer called him ugly. "You tell Uncle Shi first, how did you dodge so much sword qi, and what's the matter with the red light on your body?"
One or two questions in a row, and I was not afraid to ask Chuanting after listening to the back and forgetting the front.
"You said red light!" asked Chuanting pretending to think, and then suddenly realized, "Look, it was the red light released by the fire lotus that helped me avoid the sword qi." ”
This is a fact, and Wen Chuanting is not hiding anything. Even if it is hidden, the fire lotus will be exposed one day, but it is not as simple as confessing now, and there is no need to find such and such excuses to cover up in the future.
"Fire Lotus!" Mu Yirou exclaimed, looking at the little lotus flower spinning on Wen Chuanting's fingers, she couldn't help but fall into a memory, and the bone demon hidden in the demonic qi appeared in front of her eyes, picked a fiery red lotus flower from the sarcophagus, and shot into Shangguan Yanyun's body regardless of it. "It seems that he gave you the lotus, not to the senior sister, and I can't find it in the senior sister's body. ”
Mu Yirou shook her head, but at this moment, she wanted to understand everything. "If it was given to Senior Sister, Senior Sister would not be buried in the belly of the beast with him. ”
This thought crossed Mu Yirou's heart, and a look of pity appeared on her face.
Wen Chuanting broke free from Mu Yirou's arm, picked up the animal skin roll, and focused on it with a nervous gaze. He didn't see Mu Yirou's expression, and even if he did, he wouldn't care, this was given to him by the deity for self-defense, not for revenge on others.
"Refining Manual!" said Wen Chuanting, his eyes full of excitement. If it weren't for Siyu's reminder, he would have almost missed the most important thing. "This is something that is in the same vein, and it is a further elaboration of the refining weapon. ”
His gaze swept over the columns of handwriting, the same handwriting, the same tone, and the same simple and straightforward description.
At this moment, Wen Chuanting only had the content of this volume in his eyes, and even Mu Yirou behind him couldn't take care of it.
At this time, Mu Yirou looked at him gently and excitedly, and the moment when the fire lotus was put and collected between his fingers automatically flashed in front of him, his mind fell into thought, "Ugly Er doesn't have a storage bag, which means that he doesn't have space to hold the fire lotus, so where does he put it in his body?"
Mu Yirou's eyes couldn't help but flash the moment when the fire lotus submerged into Shangguan Yanyun's body, "That strong man also sent the fire lotus into the body of the senior sister. The fire lotus can be integrated into the body...... That can only be done by the existence of a magic weapon and above level. ”
A shocked look appeared on Mu Yirou's face, she guessed that the fire lotus was not simple, but she didn't guess that the fire lotus was so unsimple. From the Fire Lotus, she thought of the bone demon who could easily send the Fire Lotus, "Being able to easily send out a treasure like a magic weapon, it seems that the senior is not simple." Even our Sword Pavilion doesn't have a few. ”
"Is he really from the Great Wilderness World?" Mu Yirou couldn't help but be deeply suspicious.
"Great, this animal skin scroll is called the inheritance scroll, and it has the characteristics of not being damaged for thousands of years and not being destroyed for thousands of years. There are also refining methods. The exclamation of Wen Chuanting pulled Mu Yirou out of his thoughts.
Seeing his excited appearance of shouting, Mu Yirou couldn't help but smile on his face. "It doesn't matter what he does, as long as the ugly child is not harmed, he will always be happy like this. ”