Tian Ling'er saw his father's face full of anger, his eyes rolled, his smile was like a flower, and his face was innocent and cute, he jumped to Tian Buyi's side, took his hand and shook it: "Dad, we're back." ”

Tian Buyi saw a lot of this trick, but he still had no power to resist, and the anger on his face subsided at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but he still managed to maintain an angry expression.

"Where?"

Seeing this, Tian Ling'er smiled and briefly recounted the fact that Zhang Xiaofan was bullied by a monkey, she was angry for her junior brother, tracked Xiao Ash, and then strayed into a deep valley and fainted for no reason.

Her voice is crisp and pleasant, and she speaks eloquently and eloquently, interspersed with some interactions with Xiao Gray from time to time, which is particularly innocent and cute.

Tian Buyi took the set of tricks of his baby daughter, and the anger on his face had long disappeared without a trace.

When he heard Tian Ling'er's final retelling of Mo Wen's words, he couldn't help frowning, turned to Mo and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

In order to avoid being questioned when Zhang Xiaofan used Soul Devouring in the future, Mo Wen handed the Soul Devouring to Tian Buyi at the moment.

"If the disciple's expectation is good, this short stick is afraid that it has a great origin, the waterhole where it is located, within three zhang, there is no living thing, the junior sister and the little junior brother strayed into the range of its power, the soul was injured, fainted, and the junior brother was sucked a lot of essence blood by this short stick, and then his face was pale."

Tian Buyi looked at the short stick over and over for a long time, but he didn't see the reason.

"In that case, this thing is a terrible thing, why does it seem so ordinary?"

"The disciple doesn't know, Xu is the little junior brother is blessed with a deep fate, this short stick has a fate with him, and after sucking his essence blood, it may be subdued by him."

Tian Buyi heard this, his heart moved, but his face said silently: "Okay, let's talk about these things later, let's go to eat first!" ”

Although Tian Buyi has been angry with Zhang Xiaofan's slower cultivation speed like a snail in the past few years, he finally has a Mo Wen, and he is far less angry than the original time and space.

The first thing he thought of at the moment was that his daughter and apprentice hadn't eaten yet, but what he said was not polite, but he couldn't hide the concern in his heart.

Lao Tian, who is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted and arrogant, is quite cute!

After a few people had eaten, Mo Wen and Zhang Xiaofan returned to the small courtyard where the two lived.

The monkey Xiao Ash suddenly jumped up and down with excitement, and Mo Wen couldn't help but start worrying about his future life, and the quiet days were afraid that they would be gone forever.

He called out to Zhang Xiaofan, who was going back to the room.

"Senior brother, your short stick is of good material, do you want senior brother to help you refine a fairy sword?"

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the short stick in his hand, at this time, the bloodthirsty bead had been completely integrated with the unknown short stick.

The whole short stick was dark blue and black at this time, and the interface was dark red, as if it had solidified blood, making this already ugly short stick not only more ugly, but also a little disgusting.

Thinking of the magic weapons of your senior brothers, especially the immortal sword of Mo Wen and Senior Brother, it would definitely be a lie to say that you don't envy it.

"Senior Brother Seven, can I really refine this stick into an immortal sword?"

"Well, not only can, but I'm afraid it can be refined into the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier!" Mo Wen affirmed.

"Nine Heavenly Divine Soldiers?"

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he was greatly moved, he almost couldn't believe his ears, he really couldn't imagine that this black short stick was so optimistic about his senior brother.

"This stick is so small, isn't it enough to refine it into an immortal sword?"

"Yes, but there are a lot of materials in my hand, and there are still a lot of materials left when I was refining the opening of the sky that day.

In this way, I will add some materials to dissolve with this short stick, and you will gradually refine it with spiritual power every day in the future, which will not only refine the divine weapon, but also help your Dao cultivation, which can be described as the best of both worlds. ”

"This ...... How can this be done, those are all treasures of you, senior brother. When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he was moved in his heart, but he had a simple temperament, so he naturally didn't want to take such a big advantage for nothing.

"Haha, my own senior brother, why do you need to be so polite, if you get anything good in the future, remember me as a senior brother."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded fiercely.

Mo Wen then took out a piece of Nine Shadows Dark Iron from the remaining materials, and dissolved the short stick obtained by Zhang Xiaofan with this strange iron with the power of thunder.

"The Exotic Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

After completing it, Mo Wen handed over the stick, which had become several times larger, to Zhang Xiaofan, and taught him some tips for refining weapons.

Although Zhang Xiaofan's current realm is at the bottom, he can cultivate both Dafa Praruo and Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and under the dual cultivation of Dao Buddha, although it took three years to break through the first layer of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, his foundation is extremely solid, and his cultivation in the later stage will only get faster and faster.

Mo Wen naturally didn't worry that he wouldn't be able to use it.

This small episode is like a pebble thrown into the lake, awakening Mo Wenzi's seemingly never-ending life of asceticism.

Subsequently, several things happened in Dazhufeng in a row.

First half a month later, Du Bishu broke through the realm of exorcism, traveled down the mountain, and traveled the world, looking for good materials and spiritual objects and other opportunities to practice magic weapons.

However, Du Bishu is in charge of food, and when he goes, according to Da Zhufeng's fine tradition of "brother goes brother and brother follows", the responsibility of cooking naturally falls on Mo Wen's shoulders.

As a result, the people of Dazhufeng either had a bad stomach or were poisoned for several days, or the food was really hard to swallow.

It's terrible!

The senior brothers couldn't help but sigh, the seventh junior brother was gifted in cultivation, but the power of this cooking was no less than his Taoism.

Tian Buyi is a fat man, food is naturally his big hobby, and he can't stand the food made by Mo Wen after all.

At this critical moment, the old man Zhang Xiaofan volunteered and stepped forward to try.

This time, he became the first chef of Dazhufeng, although he is slow in cultivation, but he is extremely talented in cooking, and the food he cooks is far better than Du Bishu.

Everyone rejoiced and praised him, and he was praised like never before.

Zhang Xiaofan was very happy to see that his cooking skills had been unanimously affirmed by the master and his wife and all the brothers and sisters, and since then, he has taken care of the cooking alone.

Mo Wen avoided cooking with the dark cuisine of Youruo, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was busy in the kitchen every day, without any guilt.

Senior brother, that piece of dark iron should be a reward, not to mention that if you don't become a chef, how will he catch Baguio's stomach one day?

This senior brother of his, is really heartbroken.

After lunch that day, the sun was warm on the big bamboo peak, and Mo Wen was sitting on the recliner made of black knotted bamboo in the courtyard, watching Xiao Ash and Rhubarb play in the courtyard.

But seeing Tian Ling'er suddenly push open the courtyard door and walk in, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Mo Wen, who seemed to have entered the old age life in advance.

She came to play with her little follower Zhang Xiaofan for a long time, and naturally knew that in the past, this senior brother practiced behind closed doors all day long, and he seemed to be a little slack recently.

Tian Ling'er rolled her eyes, jumped closer, and teased with a teasing face: "Senior Brother Seven, do you miss Senior Sister Xueqi again?" ”

Since Mo Wen expressed his ambition back then, Tian Linger has teased him about this matter from time to time.

Looking at Tian Ling'er, who was already sixteen years old and looked slim, Mo Wen couldn't help but think of the cold figure in white clothes like snow on Xiaozhu Peak.

I haven't seen her for more than half a year, and the goddess is getting more and more beautiful, right?

It's a pity that his great cause of licking dogs seems to have fallen into a dead end and no progress, how to break the game?

Thinking back to when I was in the Datang world, I still despised the lookout dog, and I didn't expect that I had today, and I was reduced to the point where I couldn't look at it.

I'm afraid that I can only steal Xiaozhufeng in the form of a wind dragon to peep, which is really against my heart, too shameless, absolutely not.

Seeing that Mo Wen seemed to be in deep thought, Tian Ling'er didn't care, this senior brother didn't do any strange things day by day, she was already used to it.

At this time, Tian Ling'er noticed the little gray and rhubarb in the courtyard, she walked forward happily, first hugged the rhubarb's round body like a big ball of meat, and then put her little hand on its head, gently stroking the bright and soft yellow hair of rhubarb.

Rhubarb let out a low cry, as if it was comfortable, and after a while, it simply lay down on the ground, revealing its soft belly.

Seeing this, Tian Ling'er's eyes bent into a crooked crescent, and she reached out to caress its round belly, and the rhubarb enjoyed it even more.

Mo Wen in the distance, quietly looked at the harmonious scene in front of him, thoughtful.