Wei Yanan and Lang Yao stood outside the courtyard for a long time, but finally did not choose to disturb.

"I said that I was leaving Ah Quinoa to accompany me, but I almost never saw her."

Wei Yanan flattened her mouth and shook her head helplessly.

"Lang Yao, do you think I'm too wasteful?"

She seemed to have thought of something, looked sideways at Lang Yao and said seriously:

"Although Ah Quinoa's cultivation is lower than mine, I feel that if I really fight, I am not her opponent at all."

Wei Yanan has thought a lot about Jiang Quinoa since she appeared, she used to stay by Jiang Quinoa's side almost every day, and found that Jiang Quinoa really has an extraordinary dedication and love for cultivation.

When she was having fun, Jiang Quinoa was always immersed in the comprehension of the sword technique, or she was studying the method of breaking the formation, as if she was never tired.

She also asked Jiang Quinoa, but Jiang Quinoa told her that she would never get tired of doing what she liked.

The opportunity is rare, and it is too late for her to cherish it.

Wei Yanan didn't know what Jiang Quinoa had experienced, but she admired her from the bottom of her heart, and began to reflect.

Now that she sees Jiang Quinoa working so hard, she feels more and more ashamed in her heart.

Lang Yao thought about it seriously and shook his head at her: "Yanan, you are very good. ”

"It's just that if you work hard, you really can't compare to Jiang Quinoa."

He didn't tell lies just because he was close to Wei Yanan, but hoped that Wei Yanan could take this opportunity to recognize his shortcomings and calm down and cultivate well.

Hearing this, Wei Yanan looked back at the refining room, and heard the sound of ping-pong coming from inside, and his expression slowly became firm from the confusion at the beginning.

"You're right, I should be on par with Quinoa!"

"I'll go back to cultivation now, don't bother me!"

She took out the flying sword and stepped on it, leaving two sentences and leaving in a hurry, leaving only a dashing afterimage.

It's really coming and going.

Lang Yao was stunned in place, then laughed and strode away.

Ling Xiaofeng fell into silence again, and everyone was working hard for their own future.

"Boom!"

The flames rose again, and Jiang Quinoa threw the knife embryo into the furnace again, and at this time, both scimitars were fused together by her, forming a whole.

Her mind was full of the appearance of Tang Hengdao, and the forging process was demonstrated over and over again in her mind.

While waiting to be fired, she began to clean the contents of the storage ring and bracelet, eventually pulling out two unknown items.

One is half of the white liquid that she received when she met the monkey, and the other is a stone given to her by Uncle Fengxun when she was apprenticing.

Since you want to forge it yourself, can you add something to it?

It's just that Jiang Quinoa can't be sure of the effect of these two things, and whether it will affect the refining of the horizontal knife.

She frowned and thought, but Pei Xi took the stone from her palm and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Is this a hollow stone?"

"Daokong Stone?"

Jiang Quinoa's eyes were filled with doubts, what is the Daokong Stone? She had never heard of it.

Pei Xi didn't answer, just carefully rubbed the stone in his hand, and set up a strange fire and placed it at the bottom of the stone.

The strange fire continued to scorch the Daokong Stone, and it was visible to the naked eye that changes in front of Jiang Quinoa's eyes.

It slowly faded from the appearance of an ordinary stone, and became transparent and bright, with a faint grayish-white glow.

Immediately afterwards, it was melted by the strange fire, turning into a puddle of gray-white liquid, which slipped away from Pei Xi's hand with a bang.

Jiang Quinoa was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to grab it, but he pounced and watched the liquid flee out of the house quickly.

At this moment, a formation suddenly appeared at the gate, flashing with sparkling waves, intercepting the Daokong Stone, no matter how it rushed left and right, it was useless.

Pei Xi stared at the empty stone that wanted to escape, and with a slight wave of his hand, the empty stone turned into a streamer and flew back quickly, returning to his hand.

"Take your hand."

He asked Jiang Quinoa to raise his hand, and then put the Daokong Stone into her palm, and suddenly a chill went straight to the bottom of her heart, but it didn't make people feel uncomfortable, it was very gentle.

"What's the use of that?"

Jiang Quinoa curiously poked the liquid in his palm, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"This thing has the purpose of clearing the eyes and clearing the mind, warding off evil spirits and dispelling filth, and most of the time it will be used in the dust-brushing refining process of Taoist cultivation."

This thing is not very common, and every time it appears, it is bought by Taoist cultivators and used to refine magic weapons to whisk dust.

"It means that this thing has a restraining effect on ghost cultivation?"

Jiang Quinoa's eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were quite surprised.

Although he has died once, people who have come from the atheistic world are always full of fear and fear of ghosts and the like.

The power of thunder and lightning is already useful for ghost cultivation, and if this empty stone is added, she will be able to have some confidence when she faces ghost cultivation in the future.

"Yes, you can add it to the furnace."

Pei Xi bowed his head shallowly, then picked up the bottle containing the white liquid, and frowned slightly.

"It's just that I haven't heard of this thing, and it's up to you whether you need to invest in it or not."

"Trust your instincts."

This thing exudes a strong aura, and even if you don't know the purpose, you can see that it is a good thing.

The next knife is completely Jiang Quinoa's own thing, and how to refine it depends on how she chooses.

"That's ......"

Jiang Quinoa was also entangled when she heard this, she once asked the monkey, but the monkey couldn't say clearly, she only knew that this thing could fill her stomach.

It had been in the cave for so many years, and it had survived on this thing, otherwise it would have starved to death.

She opened the mouth of the bottle, leaned into the tip of her nose and sniffed gently, a fresh fragrance came into her nose, and a strong spiritual power came to her nose.

It's really a lot of spiritual power!

Jiang Quinoa's eyes were half drooping, and he thought about it seriously, and finally after several thought struggles, he decided to give it a try.

She'd dig it out of a pile of things, wasn't that just instinct?

In that case, take a gamble!

"I decided to give it a try."

"Okay."

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Abyssal Boundary

"Brother Luo, look here!"

A shout came from the cave next door, calling Luo Qingzhou's footsteps forward.

He turned back and walked quickly back to the cave next door, looking at the mural that his companion was pointing to.

"The man on this mural seems to move, I just saw him blink!"

The monk on the side looked at the mural in amazement and pointed to the eyes of the figure on the mural.

"Oh?"

Luo Qingzhou raised his eyebrows in surprise and cautiously leaned over to the mural.

But just as he approached, a ruthless color suddenly flashed in the eyes of the monk behind him, and then he took out his long sword and stabbed Luo Qingzhou in the back, with a bit of greed on his face.

Luo Qingzhou was slightly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly dodged in a hurry, but was stabbed to the shoulder by a long sword.

"Hmm!"

He snorted, and the sword went castrate, stabbing into the mural with his blood.

As soon as he touched the mural, the blood on the head of the long sword was instantly sucked dry, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)

Lewen