Because Dugu Xiaoyi once heard that if a man and a woman make raw rice into cooked rice, then they will never be separated again, at least the man has to be responsible for the woman. Well, of course, how to make raw rice into mature rice, Dugu Xiaoyi really doesn't know how to drop.

As for what effect the chūn medicine will have, Dugu Xiaoyi is even more ignorant. The only thing she knows is that chūn medicine is a necessary prop to make raw rice into mature rice, so she made such a big drama today...... "Brother Mo Ye is mine, I am alone, hum ......" Dugu Xiaoyi opened her luggage, rummaged through her clothes, and then gestured to her body one by one, as if she was thinking about what kind of clothes to wear, so that she could more effectively make Jun Mo Ye's pot of raw rice into fragrant cooked rice...... And at this time, Jun Dashao, who was happy in the Hongjun Tower, would never have thought that he had been treated as a pot of raw rice by a certain little witch, and he was preparing to cook himself...... If he knew, I am afraid that if he didn't need Dugu Xiaoyi to cook him, he would be "cooked" unusually cooperatively, and there would be a soft landing where he still needed to make a hard bow...... Dugu Xiaoyi was humming a little song looking for clothes, and suddenly the curtain behind him was lifted, and an elegant fragrant wind hit, but it was Guan Qinghan.

It turned out that the head of the family went to Guan Qinghan, of course, he didn't dare to say that it was about the chūn medicine, but he just said that my young lady was a little abnormal in the past few days, and the mood was very wrong...... The more he was distracted, the more worried Guan Qinghan became, he really thought that Dugu Xiaoyi had some weird old problems, and finally listened to him, so he hurried over.

"Sister Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable there? Tell my sister quickly!" Guan Qinghan asked worriedly as soon as he entered the door.

The sudden question startled Dugu Xiaoyi, who was immersed in a sweet dream, screamed, turned around, and said in a panic: "Sister Guan, why are you here, do you want that medicine?"

"Medicine?I? I'm not sick, what do I want that thing to do?" Guan Qinghan has been determined in an instant, it seems that Dugu Xiaoyi really has some kind of illness, otherwise how can he take medicine?

"Ao ......" Dugu Xiaoyi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest in fright, and said with palpitations: "I thought you were here to cook with me...... It turned out that it wasn't, but fortunately, it wasn't. ”

"Cooking, what are you cooking?" Guan Qinghan exclaimed in surprise, the worry on his face became even stronger, and he stretched out a hand to touch her forehead: "Sister Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you......?" Incoherent?"

Yes, I was asked if I wanted medicine just now, and now she says that I am cooking with her! This is a military camp, where is the need to cook for the two of you? Besides, ...... Does Dugu Xiaoyi know how to cook? What kind of mess is this?

"I'm fine, hehehe, it's really fine, nothing at all, ha, ha, ha," Dugu Xiaoyi laughed a few times, looking a little flustered, and touched the small cloth bag in the placket of his chest weakly, and his heart was slightly settled. raised his head and secretly looked at Guan Qinghan, and said in a snort: "By the way, Sister Guan, he ...... Is he back?"

"Not yet...... Guan Qinghan's face showed a worried look, but he comforted her: "Don't worry, it's okay, he has great powers, and he has so many tricks, what can he do?" ”

Dugu Xiaoyi laughed twice, and said with relief: "That's it, this guy is very skilled, he will definitely not have an accident, well, I'm still waiting for him to come back and find him something." ”

"Are you waiting for him to come back?" Guan Qinghan said in his heart, Xiaoyi wouldn't be overly worried about Mo Xie to the point of losing his mind, right? The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and he couldn't help but be more worried.

"I'll wait for him to come back and cook it...... Hahahe...... Belch. Dugu Xiaoyi almost leaked his mouth, and hurriedly said: "I'll go out to see, why hasn't I come back yet, I haven't seen that little cutie for a few days, I really miss it." ”

With a flushed face, he lowered his head and kneaded the corners of his clothes, and walked out crampedly, blaming himself as he walked, Dugu Xiaoyi, Dugu Xiaoyi, why are you so uncontrollable? If the plan is leaked, what is found by Sister Guan...... How's that good?

Guan Qinghan secretly made up his mind in his heart: It seems that Xiaoyi is really in trouble, or she will never look like this, her words are incoherent, and her behavior is even more abnormal, I have to keep an eye on her every step of the way, and I walked out.

When Da Shao came out of the Hongjun Tower, it was already noon on the third day!

On the short way back to Tiannan City, he kept thinking about it, this newly acquired power of gold and wood may be very magical, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to use it at the moment.

Could it be that as long as you carry this magical power, you will be able to turn ordinary iron into a divine weapon in an instant? Only in this way can you 'cut all things into nothingness'?

But as soon as he thought about it, Jun Moye suddenly scolded himself secretly: Damn, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Isn't that simply a little stone into gold? No, it's more perverted than a little stone into gold, it's simply a legendary immortal spell...... Poor Jun Dashao, until now, he didn't know that in fact, all the exercises he was practicing now were veritable immortal spells, and they were also the highest level and ultimate super exercises...... The fact that such a person has been able to cultivate all the way to the present is really an anomaly that has never been seen in ancient and modern times. Moreover, the speed of cultivation can be so fast, which is even more a strange thing that people can't understand even if they want to break their heads...... Jun Moxie calculated the time, only to find that he had not shown up for two consecutive days, the third uncle was only afraid that he was in a hurry, or the third uncle was better, after all, the third uncle knew his means, but the three uncles might not be in a hurry, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. As soon as he went straight back, he had just entered Tiannan City, and he was trained by Dongfang Wenjian, who happened to meet him, and was reprimanded a lot by this uncle, before he was escorted into Jun's unintentional military tent.

The news that Jun Moxie was back naturally reached Guan Qinghan and Dugu Xiaoyi's ears at the first time; Guan Qinghan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was filled with faint joy; but Dugu Xiaoyi's face was suddenly flushed for no reason, and his liver was pounding, and he hadn't recovered for a long time, and he didn't know what the little girl was thinking...... After dealing with the general reprimand of Jun unintentionally bombarding indiscriminately, the young master Jun, whose skin was thicker than the bend of the city wall, laughed painlessly, and escaped directly in a smoke, all the way back to his tent.

Sitting on the seat, Jun Moxie thought about his newfound ability, and finally took an ordinary steel knife hanging in the tent, held it in his hand, and hurriedly tried the newly obtained magical power to be serious.

Looking at this knife intently, Jun Moxie took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and with a movement of his mind, the 'golden power' in his body was instantly activated, through the meridians, to the palm of his hand, and then through his fingers, it slowly spread to the steel knife in his hand with a cold light...... In an instant, a strange change is born!

The faint light of pale gold sè flickered, just like the blade of this steel knife reflected shè in the sky full of stars, radiating a dreamlike brilliance.

Suddenly, the light suddenly brightened, and then disappeared without a trace, a faint burst of green smoke disappeared, Jun Moye opened his eyes, looked at his hand, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded!

My good boy!

The half-human-long knife in his hand has disappeared! And now what exists in his hand is only a small "knife" the size of a toothpick...... Or, this can no longer be said to be a "knife", but rather a "needle", just a slightly larger needle. It's just that it's dozens of times heavier than ordinary needles!

Moreover, this needle actually clearly took on the shape of a knife - the same as what Jun Moxie thought in his mind, and when Jun Moxie activated this power, the shape of the knife in his mind was the small 'knife' in front of him...... The only difference is that it has shrunk thousands of times!

So much for!

Jun Mo Xie couldn't cry or laugh, yes, after the test, Jun Mo Xie knew that the phrase 'turning mortal iron into strange gold' actually existed, and this exercise did have such an ability to defy the sky! However, it was not that the whole piece of iron could be turned into strange gold without changing its original weight, but that this piece of mortal iron was extremely compressed with the highest strength, and the most jīnghua part of it was retained and extracted to form the shape he really wanted!

So, what about the rest? Where did it go? Could it be that the world has evaporated?

Jun Moxie wondered in his heart, went out and brought in a knife again, and once again attracted the divine power, concentrating on watching the process of change, and then he could see it clearly.

It turned out that I guessed correctly, and it really evaporated...... I saw that the light gold sè flickered for a while, and then it was a dazzling light, and then it disappeared, and with this burst of light, a faint smoke rose from the blade, emitting a strange smell, and smelling yù vomit. As the smoke rose, the big knife in his hand disappeared, and it became an extremely compact "knife" like a small toothpick!

Jun Moxie smiled bitterly, if he wanted to create a knife with the same length and thickness as the two knives he melted, he was afraid that it would only take a hill of jīng iron to make it possible!

Moreover, this toothpick is also like a small thing, and it actually weighs close to two taels, so if it is made of such a knife from this material, wouldn't it weigh hundreds of pounds?

As soon as Jun Moxie's hand was released, two small "toothpick knives" leaked through his fingers. only heard two "snorts", and an unbelievable thing appeared in front of him: the willow table in front of Jun Moxie was directly pierced with two small holes, and the two "toothpick knives" pierced like bamboos, but they still fell without stopping, and they swished twice and went directly into the ground, really, without a handle!

Jun Moxie was dumbfounded......