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This was requested by Lu Ban personally, Shui Qingli happened to have no major deal to deal with, and Huo Jiaolie felt that she would be in a better mood if she was busy, so she decided.

In the funeral pavilion, the light from the fiery stove reflected the red watery face, and the hot breath steamed a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

"Master, why don't you let Xu Zhijin go down first?" Shui Qingli asked, although she can make secret weapons and her skills are quite good, but as a young lady with weak water, where can she take her turn to strike iron.

Lu Ban shook his head and said, wait for the stove to be redder.

Shui Qingli looked at him quietly and didn't bother him anymore.

After about half a cup of tea, Lu Ban picked up Xu Zhijin with a long tongs and put it into the stove, and Xu Zhijin did not change at such a high temperature.

"Little doll, you have to keep an eye on it, when Xu Zhijin starts to change, we have to make a move. Lu Ban said, but he stared at the stove for a moment.

"Hmm. Shui Qingli also looked at the stove and replied.

Time passed bit by bit, and the Xu Zhijin in the furnace still did not change at all.

Shui Qingli felt a little tired.

"Little doll, do you feel tired here?" Lu Ban smiled, with no clear meaning in his eyes, "That Xu Zhijin is still in the furnace, and the high temperature has not made it relax at all, could it be that you are not as good as this stone?"

Shui Qingli understood Lu Ban's deep meaning and was silent, she knew that the frustration that Lu Ban wanted to tell her about this was nothing, and she really shouldn't be so depressed.

Shui Qingli smiled and said, "What the master said is right, I'm lazy." ”

Forcibly cheering up and making herself look less depressed, Shui Qingli had some awakenings: there are so many people who care about themselves, if they are immersed in grief all the time, how uncomfortable should the people around them be?

At least, even if everything has changed, there is still Lie with him, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Shui Qingli's mood suddenly brightened.

Lu Ban can be regarded as an old goblin who has lived for so long, just by looking at Shui Qingli, he knows that she already understands almost everything.

At this time, the Xu Zhijin in the furnace also began to change.

The original jet-black color gradually began to turn slightly red, and the edges of Xu Zhijin began to melt quietly.

"Quick, bring the water from Yao Pond. Lu Bandao.

Shui Qingli scooped a spoonful into a jar and carefully handed it to Lu Ban.

Tang Jiuliang was right, he had waited too long for the day when Candle Jiuyin was caught, so that everything was done, and he just waited for Candle Jiuyin to appear.

Just this Yao Chi water, with the speed of a hundred-year-old spoonful, Tang Jiuliang actually moved out a whole tank to look at it, and it could be seen that his hatred for Candle Jiuyin had reached the point of being attached to it.

All the materials seem to be more than enough.

"Master, are we only going to make a sleepy demon ball?" Shui Qingli asked as she looked at the materials.

Lu Ban thought for a while and said, "Two of them, you can't do more, and Xu Zhijin is not enough." ”

Shui Qingli nodded, watching Lu Ban pour the water of Yaochi on Xu Zhijin, making a 'hissing' sound, and the water instantly vaporized, obscuring his vision.

As soon as the mind moved, the water vapor disappeared.

Then, Lu Ban pulled out a big hammer from behind him, and without saying a word, he hammered it directly on Xu Zhijin, and the entire hammer arm trembled, which showed the great strength.

Shui Qingli looked at this scene and had to admit that there were things she couldn't do.

The constant sound of 'clanging' in the room attracted many onlookers from the craftsmen.

Because they were afraid of disturbing Master Luban, everyone stayed away, and the boos held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Xu Zhijin gradually began to deform and melted more.

Lu Ban yelled: "Yaochi water." ”

When Shui Qingli heard this, he hurriedly scooped another spoonful and handed it to Lu Ban.

After Lu Ban poured it on it, he said, "Bring the King Kong Feather." ”

Shui Qingli took a piece of golden hard feathers in his backhand and handed it to him.

Lu Ban threw it directly into the furnace, and the red light devoured it at once.

The sound of constant percussion is very rhythmic.

A hammer up and down, a string of nail bells, a burst of sweat rain drifted down, looking at Lu Ban's tense face, Shui Qingli was also slightly nervous.

"Iron tongs. Lu Ban's sweat was about to blur his eyes, but he didn't have time to wipe it, because if he delayed his breath, there might be flaws.

Shui Qingli handed him the iron tongs and took a small hammer.

Handing the sledgehammer in his hand to Shui Qingli, Lu Ban changed his hand, holding iron tongs in his left hand and a small hammer in his right hand, and started the next project.

If at the beginning Luban's forging was rough, now it is gentle, as if he were his lover, gently tapping, and constantly flipping with iron tongs.

Shui Qingli poured some Yao Chi water on Xu Zhijin from time to time according to his request.

Slowly, the Xu Zhijin in Lu Ban's hand began to slowly take shape, and the initial flattening was gradually pulled into the shape of a ball.

Now the trapped demon ball has begun to take shape, and it is still a little aura.

"Bring the blood of the Bat King, the gall of the spirit snake, and the blue dragon against the scales. Lu Ban said, free his hand to wipe his sweat.

Shui Qingli took the small bottle placed on the square table and gave it to Lu Ban in turn.

Lu Ban mixed these things together and rolled them in Xu Zhijin.

The color of Xu Zhijin began to change, and it was originally burned red, but then it began to slowly become golden, showing a real metallic texture.

Lu Ban's hand flipped rapidly, and the things in his hand began to take shape, and began to move.

The trapped demon ball, which was beginning to take shape, began to want to break free, as if it wanted to escape.

How could Lu Ban follow its wish and say, "Little doll, use your demonic power to suppress it." ”

Hearing this, Shui Qingli released his demon power and locked the trapped demon ball in Lu Ban's hand.

The trapped demon ball felt the demonic power of Shui Qingli, and immediately behaved, no longer thinking about breaking free.

After another three days, after non-stop thrashing and trials, the foundation of the trapped demon ball was finally completed.

On the day of the furnace, a golden light broke out of the furnace, and a demon ball jumped out.

"Definitely. A female voice sounded, the trapped demon ball suddenly fell in the air, the jade hand stretched out, and the trapped demon ball gently fell into the water of Yaochi, making a 'hiss' sound. A white smoke came out, and Shui Qingli smiled, "It's done." ”

Lu Ban looked tired and said: "It's not done yet, the runes on it still need to be carved carefully, if you make a mistake, it's a pity to see this rare material."

Although the steps of trapping the demon ball are not complicated, the materials are extremely rare, and Lu Ban's psychological pressure is also very huge.

"There's no need to rush. Shui Qingli smiled lightly, "Slow work and careful work, master, you rest first, and I'll come back in a few days." ”

As he spoke, he handed one of the two design drawings to Lu Ban, and continued: "I'll go back and take a good look, and give me a spare sleepy demon ball to try." ”

Lu Ban nodded and smiled: "Little doll, go." After speaking, he muttered in a low voice, "I feel tired of such things, is it really old?"

Shui Qingli heard this, smiled and said nothing. (To be continued.) )