The sitting elder of this forging room was obviously Elder Xu, and he pointed out the shortcomings while watching the little demons use dragon qi to forge spiritual weapons.

"White Fish Demon, how many times have you said it, pay attention to controlling the fire, first infuse the dragon qi, then pour, then forge and quench, and finally depict the formation prohibition, and the force should be balanced when forging......"

A certain white fish demon wiped a handful of sweat, and suddenly wanted to soak in the water for a while, but after leaving the water for too long, he had no strength and his mind was still groggy.

When explaining, Elder Xu occasionally turned his head to look at the dialect in the corner, thinking that the dialect was new and would require a little more thought, but after a few observations, the novice dialect was not like a novice at all, but a bit like a master who had been in the stone pavilion for a long time.

Seeing this, Elder Xu put his mind at ease and paid more attention elsewhere.

Time after day, dialect consciously small days are not bad, during which there are a few tool snakes that also embark on the road of dragon transformation to court, and are beaten mercilessly by dialect, even if a tool snake has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, it is still not the peak of the late stage of foundation building, only one step away from the Jindan period, but it is not able to take that step of the dialect's opponent, which makes her a little proud once.

Of course, Fang Yan doesn't stay in the forging room every day to strike iron, and occasionally he will be transferred to the alchemy room for alchemy, after all, it is a tool snake, and he has to use more to squeeze the surplus value.

Abominable capitalists......

Alchemy is actually more boring than refining, and it is more comfortable than refining, but the success rate is terrifying, especially when a group of little demons use the qi of the scattered dragon to make alchemy.

In the alchemy room, a certain elder surnamed Li pointed to a white fish demon in the early stage of foundation building who had embarked on the road of dragon transformation and scolded, "This is the seventh time...... If you can't, you'll be punished! What an idiot! ”

Hey?

Fang Yan glanced at it secretly, full of schadenfreude, and said secretly: "Yo roar~!" That brother is a little familiar~! ”

After half a year, Fang Yan figured out the tempers of Elder Xu of the forging room and Elder Li of the alchemy room, at this point, it seems that the people in the two veins of refining and alchemy are basically the same as each other, and most of the Danshi elders in the alchemy room have strange tempers, and their personalities are sometimes strange, and they always like yin and yang when they speak.

The elders and masters of the forging room are different, although they are also big dogs, they are direct and bold, pay attention to straightforwardness in speaking and doing things, and have a short temper, and can do things without nonsense.

In the evening of this day, Fang Yan finally seized an opportunity, wanted to relax and relax, and couldn't help but want to play, play in the water, and go to the mountains to move his muscles.

Walk all the way, move your muscles and bones all the way, and when you are tired, you will sit on an ancient tree to rest, smash two puffs of cigarettes, and look up at the sky.

Fang Yan secretly thought to himself, the matter of the dragon clan spells still has to be put on the agenda, and if there is a chance in the future, you can try to mention it with Chen Biqing, and see if you can go to the main hall to observe those dragon spells, or let her engrave them.

Cultivation sometimes also pays attention to the accumulation of resources, and mantras are also a kind of cultivation resources.

"Roar~!"

Not far away, there was a lion's roar and the sound of footsteps stomping on the grass.

From far to near......

Fang Yan raised his head and felt it carefully, there were two familiar flavors, and the smell of lions and flames. Among them, the two are very familiar smells, one seems to be the little kid named Xu Shilin, and the other has a clear fragrance, remembering, it seems to be Xu Shilin's mother, the rumored White Jiao Demon King.

Footsteps, wheezing, gradually rapid.

"It's getting closer......"

Fang Yan raised her real eyes and glanced vaguely, but before she could continue to guess, they came towards here, and even saw a figure.

After a few breaths, I was finally able to see clearly.

A lion, probably cultivated in the late stage of foundation building, was covered in flames, like some kind of natural supernatural power.

Xu Shilin ran with his back to the lion, was hit far away by a flame, and his body was burned into pieces, and the lion roared uneasily, looking at the woman in white who had been following behind him without hurrying or slow. Xu Shilin got up, threw out a magic weapon, smashed it on the lion's head, took advantage of its dizziness, turned his palm into a knife, gathered a ray of light, flew down and cut down, the light flowed, and cut off the lion's head in an instant.

The woman in white looked at him and said, "It's faster than last time." ”

Fang Yan secretly pondered, these two couples are a little interesting, strict mother and father, the father's education method is doting, and the mother's education method is a little tired similar to the domestication of children by wild beasts, just like eagles, they will throw their children off the cliff or high in the sky, if they learn to fly, they will be the king of the sky in the future, and if they can't learn, they will die directly.

But Xu Shilin, a little child, although he had a mother who educated him like a beast, was still spoiled by his loving father.

Thinking about the reckless hero surnamed Xu felt very hateful, and at that time he even told her to stand there and not move, so that his son could shoot a slingshot again.

Surname Xu?

The lady is a white snake demonized dragon, shouldn't she be surnamed Bai?

The mother and son obviously also saw a certain snake squatting on the ancient tree in the sky and watching the excitement, Xu Shilin rolled his eyes at her, thinking that his mother didn't see it, who knew that he was slapped by his mother.

"Hey, hey!"

Fang Yan laughed very unkindly, who knew that he almost made the little fart angry, staring at her with his chest heaving, eager to swallow it.

The woman in white pointed to the dialect and said to Xu Shilin: "That's your Aunt Qing's sister, in terms of seniority, you should call Aunt Yi!" ”

Xu Shilin reluctantly turned his head away, leaving only a snake with the back of his head smiling treacherously.

Fang Yan was very happy in his heart, and laughed out loud very unkindly, what did this little kid say at the beginning, catch us, and go back to mate with rhubarb?

The woman in white asked Fang Yan, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Fang Yan didn't look like she was angry when she looked at the woman in white, besides, there was a relationship with Chen Biqing, and this woman had erased her memory at the beginning, so she must still have a little affection, so she smiled: "Children are not taught like this, it is easy to teach badly, you should mingle with him, start with a friend, and use your words and deeds to guide him slowly." ”

The woman in white nodded and said, "What you said also makes a bit of sense, by the way, what is your name?" You are Xiaoqing's sister, that is my sister, my name is Bai Zhenzhen, you can call me sister. ”

I'll it!

It's really surnamed Bai!

Fang Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "My surname is Fang, my name is Fang Yan, and my sister can call me Xiaoyan." ”

Bai Zhenzhen nodded and said seriously: "Okay, Sister Xiaoyan." ”

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Nothing to say all the way.

The main thing is that the dialect doesn't know what to say, which is a bit embarrassing.

Leaving the woods in the back mountain together, they were about to return to the Dragon Pool in front of the Stone Pavilion, Bai Zhenzhen wanted to say goodbye, but unexpectedly met two people sitting cross-legged in front of the Stone Tablet in front of the Dragon Pool.

One is his husband Xu Hanwen, and the other is a bald monk with a young and handsome face.

In the dragon pool, there was a shocking dragon roar, and the mountain stream set off a huge wave and slapped on the smooth stone wall.

True Dragon's Breath!

Merge period!

Fang Yan was taken aback in her heart, and she couldn't hide it on her face, she felt that there was an extra snake demon containing a strong true dragon qi in the dragon pool under the mountain stream, and it was frantically devouring the low-level fish snake in the dragon pool.

Bai Zhenzhen nodded slightly and said, "Master Huihai, don't come unharmed. ”