Chapter 53: Heart's Blood
After Sang Li lit a flame, clusters of flames rose, and her eyes seemed to have two flames.
Striking iron, the general fire spirit root and wood spirit root are suitable, when the ordinary fire rises, and then fuse the spiritual fire in your hand for forging, if there is an ancient spiritual fire, it is okay, and it is okay without these two spiritual roots.
Sang Li directly dragged the ice heavy iron with his aura, only used a small piece of ice heavy iron, put it into the flames of fire, and the aura that deliberately turned into a spiritual fire in his other hand began to melt into mud.
Qingzi saw that his mouth widened slightly, and his little hand rubbed his eyes vigorously, and he said in disbelief: "How can the ice heavy iron melt so quickly?" ”
Unless the spiritual fire in the hand of this beautiful sister is not an ordinary spiritual fire, but an ancient divine fire.
The old man didn't know when he stopped, and saw that the girl didn't use any tools, but directly used spiritual fire and aura, and the ordinary fire raised by the iron platform was like an auxiliary effect.
As a student of clinical medicine, Sang Li's sword skills are still very good, and since becoming a divine sword, she has found that her memory is getting clearer and clearer, and her memorization is getting faster and clearer.
Sang Li concentrated on building, and the fire shallow peach blossom eyes next to him blinked: "The little guy is really powerful." ”
She is actually not suitable for the title of little guy, especially the title of Huo Qian, who is weaker than her, which makes her complex.
She ignored him, and put the shape into the clear water by herself, and when she dragged the sword spike up with her aura, the woman's eyes widened, and she drowning in joy the delicate face that was red and bright by the fire.
Huo Qian's gaze fell on the girl's face, slightly amazed, and her gaze was a little straight.
Sang Li looked at the formed sword spike, on which hung a round ball, the pattern on the ball was the face of a smiling face, and there were three other pendants, like phoenix tail feathers, the pattern was painted vividly.
Ice heavy iron is also like the color of ice crystals, and when it transmits sunlight and sunlight, it will refract colorful and mild colors, like the color of a rainbow after rain.
Gentle and not hurtful.
Because I was afraid that it would be too heavy, Sangli did not use too much ice and heavy iron, and also forged it in the direction of lightness.
Qingzi looked at the pendant-like thing and her eyes widened: "Look good." ”
"yes, I think it's good-looking, too." Kumurizu is the joy of making.
"You have good control over the spiritual fire." The old man said.
Sang Li smiled, all of them belonged to their own aura, and they naturally controlled it at will.
"You like phoenixes?" Huo Qian said suddenly.
Sang Li was stunned, she hadn't actually seen the real phoenix, the phoenix in the memory of the inheritance was not counted, she had only seen the phoenix tail with her own eyes, and she only noticed that she was imprisoned at the time, but now that she thinks about it, she finds that it is still very good-looking, like a flame, and the tail feather is brilliant.
"The phoenix belongs to the ancient divine beasts, and this kind of race cultivation realm has long been extinct." The fire is shallow and secluded.
“…… I know. Sang Li put away the sword spike and put it into the space.
"Old man, you can look at the price." Sang Li looked at the old man.
"No need." The old man's gaze stayed on the woman for a moment, then he turned around and continued to strike iron.
Sang Li was stunned.
"Sister sent you, you're welcome." Aoko replied helpfully.
"You are really generous, this kind of stone is so rare, a piece will cost millions, just give it." Huo Qian said with interest.
"I'd better pay." Sang Li was stunned.
"One million high-grade spirit stones, just pay for it." The old man continued to strike the iron.
"Thank you." Sang Li put down a million spirit stone storage bags on the small round stool.
Then Kuangli said goodbye to Qingzi.
Qingzi immediately raised a big smile, and then handed over a black bead: "Sister gave it to you, this bead will shine at night, it is very beautiful." ”
Sang Li took it, said thank you, rubbed the child's head, and threw the beads into the space.
Sang Li left the blacksmith shop.
She wore a white hat and walked into the downtown area, where Huo Qian followed her.
"I heard that tomorrow night is the Lantern Festival of the Golden Continent, and Linjin City will be even more lively than today, do you want to play with me?" Huo Qian took the folding fan and thumped his hands.
"No, there's something." Tomorrow is the villain's seventeenth birthday, and she wants to make him a longevity noodle.
"Don't." Huo Qian hurriedly said, "There are so many lanterns in the Lantern Festival, don't girls like them?" ”
Sang Li suddenly noticed that his dress was quite similar to Ye Yu of the protagonist group, but Prince Huoqian's clothes were different every day, so she didn't care.
Ye Yu is also a more important character in her pen, and later because she likes Luo Qingxun and knows that Luo Qingxun likes the male protagonist, she silently guards it alone, and she is a sad male partner who is infatuated and secretly in love.
Sang Li shook his head, he didn't want to think about it, he was too busy with his own tasks, and he still cared about others.
"I'm going to buy something." Sang Li said and walked away.
Huo Qian hurriedly followed.
Sang Li bought dried noodles, as well as eggs, vegetables, originally just wanted to buy the seasoning of longevity noodles or something, but then I felt that I had a lot of high-grade spirit stones, and probably bought the utensils and materials of the entire kitchen and threw them into the space, but in this way, I didn't need a high-grade spirit stone.
Ordinary people also circulate spirit stones, but the prices they sell belong to the prices of low-grade spirit stones and medium-grade spirit stones in circulation, because immortal cultivators no longer need to eat grains and grains, and they have to discharge impurities by themselves after eating grains, which is really troublesome, together with these ordinary knives, what is like a chick, they are all medium-grade spirit stones.
Therefore, Sangli found that those who want to be high-grade spirit stones are only related to spiritual energy, such as spiritual food, spiritual food, and so on.
Sang Li was shocked, if she were an ordinary person, she would not have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of her life.
But as a cultivator, these spirit stones are not enough.
Sang Li suddenly discovered that there were still many people who could not cultivate without spiritual roots.
Huo Qian couldn't understand why she bought these useless things, these were only used by humans who couldn't cultivate.
"You still like to eat human grains?" Huo Qian was surprised, I thought I was an unapproachable person, but my personality was quite gentle, I thought it was a kaolin flower that was not a fireworks in the world, but I bought a lot of human grains.
This contrast is really exciting.
Sang Li was not a divine sword, even if she was dressed as a divine sword, she did not forget that she still wanted to be an intern in clinical medicine.
Don't think about it, let it be.
Mom and Dad and her younger brother, she doesn't know if she is alive or dead in the real world.
And in the thousand machine changes.
Qin Chuan sat on the bed in the room, a silver rope hung in front of him, a small ring hung in the middle of the rope, and three red phoenix tail feathers were hung in the ring, and on both sides were two pendants in the shape of silver-white water droplets, and inside the water drop pendant were blooming red lady flowers, but they were white, like three-dimensional specimens.
This can be used as a sword spike or as a bracelet.
Then the boy stabbed the heart with a dagger, and then pulled it out, and the blood on the blade slowly dripped into the pendant in the shape of a droplet, and the white red lady flower inside was instantly dyed red, and it was as red as fire in an instant.
The matchmaker has blood in the heart, and the tail feathers in the ring.
The young man gently hooked the corners of his lips, and his beautiful face had a hint of bewitchment.
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