174 gas masks and flashlights

In the secret realm of white bones, the bones are piled up into mountains, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, in such an environment, the light should be very dim, and the smell is relatively stinky.

Don't find the baby, the person was stinked to death first, of course, the aura can block the smell, isn't that still consuming the aura, but also a waste of divine consciousness?

In that kind of environment, every wisp of aura is extremely critical and cannot be wasted.

Su Wanyue came to the edge of the square, took out a refining furnace, and then took out a rectangular table and some materials.

Seeing this, Fang Ziling asked curiously, "Senior Sister Su, what are you doing?" ”

Su Wanyue replied casually: "I'm building a new set of protective exploration equipment." ”

Fang Ziling was confused when she heard this, her face was not obvious, and she was becoming more and more curious about what she wanted to do.

Su Wanyue didn't care about others, and kept banging and beating there.

While she was working hard, Mu Yushu came over, and he stood beside Su Wanyue for a while, wanting to ask something, seeing that she was so focused, if she wanted to ask, she couldn't ask.

Cheng Fengyao saw him alone, thought about it and asked, "What about Tan Mingzhu?" ”

Mu Yushu's eyes dimmed slightly: "Mingzhu left with the disciples of Danzong, it seems that they found some kind of cave." ”

"Since it's a cave, why don't you go along?" Cheng Fengyao didn't believe much in his words.

Mu Yushu's tone mocked: "With Jiang Muye, the eleventh son of the Jiang clan, one of the five ancient clans in Central Continent, by his side, what am I?" ”

When Cheng Fengyao heard this, he couldn't help but look at him sympathetically, and comforted him in a clumsy tone: "Tan Mingzhu is not suitable for you." ”

Mu Yushu lowered his head in a low manner, looking very sad.

Previously, he had been chasing Tan Mingzhu, making everyone think that he admired Tan Mingzhu, but now that Tan Mingzhu had a better choice, he abandoned him, which is also sympathetic.

……

Su Wanyue was busy for an hour, creating an extremely ugly gas mask and a strong flashlight.

The monk who had been paying attention to her suddenly felt a trace of disgust rise in his heart when he saw what she had created.

Cheng Fengyao snorted in disgust, and directly said what all the monks were thinking: "This young master has never seen such an ugly magic weapon!" Uglier than an evil weapon. ”

Most of the righteous path artifacts in the cultivation realm are gorgeous and beautiful, but the evil artifacts are relatively ugly.

As soon as Cheng Fengyao said that, the other monks looked at Su Wanyue's gas mask and flashlight, and their eyes changed, could it really be an evil weapon?

Divine Wind Sect Mu Sanxing asked sharply: "Su Wanyue, is it an evil weapon that you are refining?" Are you having an affair with an evil cultivator? ”

"Which eye do you see they're evil weapons?" Su Wanyue asked rhetorically.

Mu Sanxing said confidently: "It's so ugly, isn't it an evil weapon?" ”

Su Wanyue smiled angrily: "If you look ugly, you are an evil weapon, so if you are ugly, you can't cultivate evil?" ”

"Poof~" Mu Yushu couldn't help but laugh.

Mu Sanxing's face turned blue with anger, Su Wanyue actually dared to scold him for being ugly?

"Look for death!" Mu Sanxing's hand was raised, and a steel needle stabbed towards Su Wanyue's door.

Fang Ziling swung his sword and cut off the steel needle, and warned sharply: "Mu Sanxing, if you bully me again as a disciple of Qingyun Academy, I want your life!" ”

"You dare!" Mu Sanxing scolded sharply.

Fang Ziling glanced at him coldly, and with a twist of the spirit sword in his hand, he took a step back in fright.

A female cultivator said: "Dharma weapons cannot be judged by their appearance, and only by judging the fluctuation of aura, the pattern of the instrument, and the refining materials can give a fair answer." ”

Su Wanyue looked at the female cultivator, the female cultivator was not very outstanding, but her temperament was really good, gentle and quiet, just looking at her could calm people's moods.

"Su Wanyue of Qingyun Academy in Beiwangzhou, thank you for the real person." Su Wanyue bowed.

"Don't have your surname Tang, the word is Shuran." Tang Shuran replied softly.

Her voice is very soft, very soft, not hurried or slow, very comfortable in the ears, such a voice, used to read ancient books, should be willing to listen to many monks.

Su Wanyue secretly regarded her as a potential collaborator, and was particularly enthusiastic about her: "Tang Zhenren, I see that you have righteousness between your eyebrows, and your words are also reasonable, but you are much stronger than some fools who come with your mouth open, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth." ”

"Please help me judge whether my magic weapon is an evil weapon, as some short-sighted people say?"

“…… Good. Tang Shuran was silent for a while, but still agreed.

She was afraid that if she didn't agree, the little girl would be wronged and used as an evil weapon.

Tang Shuran stepped forward, picked up the gas mask, and after carefully probing it with his divine sense, he said: "In this magic weapon, the aura is pure, and the patterns used are not evil, and they are made of four materials: dark iron, glazed silk, purple gold copper, and glaze, which has nothing to do with the evil weapon." ”

"How is that possible?" Mu Sanxing muttered in a low voice, a pair of small eyes, rolling back and forth between Su Wanyue and Tang Shuran, trying to find signs of the union of the two of them.

Tang Shuran ignored him, picked up the flashlight, and after checking it, gave the same evaluation.

Then, she said, "The two Dharma weapons are both righteous Dharma weapons, and there is not a trace of evil spirit, and I ask you not to define them by appearance, which is unfair to them." ”

When Su Wanyue heard this, she was very grateful: "Thank you for speaking up." ”

"It's just a matter of effort." Tang Shuran waved his hand, put down the flashlight and prepared to leave.

Su Wanyue hurriedly called out to her, "Tang Zhenren, wait." ”

"What else is going on?" Tang Shuran turned around and asked.

Su Wanyue picked up the gas mask and flashlight, handed it to her and said, "Tang Zhenren, this is a gas mask, worn on the face, it can prevent odor, poison gas, poison smoke, filter poison gas, and smell fresh air." ”

"This is a strong flashlight, turn on the switch, you can shine a position 100 meters ahead."

"It's all gadgets, I hope Tang Zhenren won't dislike it, I really thank Tang Zhenren for his help."

Tang Shuran thought about it, took the gas mask and flashlight, thanked him, put the things into the storage ring, took out another bead, and handed it to Su Wanyue: "Avoid water beads, play with you." ”

Su Wanyue: "......"

Water beads are rare items, too valuable, how embarrassed is she to ask for them.

Tang Shuran seemed to know what she was going to say, and hurriedly explained: "Water beads are just ordinary things in Central Continent, very common, very cheap, and worthless. ”

Case.

Su Wanyue accepted it calmly: "Thank you, real person." ”

Tang Shuran smiled and turned to leave.

Su Wanyue then built the magic weapon.

During this period, Mu Yushu never found a chance to talk to her, and only after she made two more sets of gas masks and flashlights, and collected the refining furnace and table, did she have the opportunity to talk to Su Wanyue.

Mu Yushu was talking on the side for a while, just after brewing his emotions and preparing to ask, the White Bone Tower opened again at this time.

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