Chapter 8 Personal Transmission

When leaving, Li Shaojun pointed to the spiritual fruit elixir in the mountains and said, "If you want to eat it, come and pick it, but don't pick it for me, otherwise I won't have to eat it next year." ”

Fang Yan hugged Lian'er, lowered his head and chuckled, "Next time you want to eat something, come over by yourself." ”

Lian'er meowed, signaling to know.

Fang Yan smiled and nodded, "Let's go, I'll be in the opposite room, come and play when I have time." ”

Li Shaojun looked at her with a strange smile and said, "Definitely." ”

Fang Yan waved his hand and turned away in a dashing manner.

Passing through the fruit forest medicine field, walking through the sword forest, stepping across the cloud bridge, and returning to his house in dialect.

Looking up at the sky, it was still early in the afternoon.

Fang Yan thought for a moment, and decided to go to see the cheap master Zheng Yin, by the way, he asked for a better stove, alchemy to use, and then a large number of ores such as star iron and meteor war hammer in her hand needed to be smelted out of a new weapon, she had already thought about it, it was best to use a heavy sword, like Yang Guo in the Condor, to be able to open and close the fight, and then use lightning strike wood, thousand-year-old peach wood and other smelted into the remaining ore to build a heavy sword, to create a small flying sword, the formation forbids her to carve it herself.

At the beginning, for this purpose, I didn't work for those demon kings, and the ores on my body were definitely enough, even more than enough.

Looking down at Lian'er in his arms, Fang Yan stroked its fur and said, "You are here to watch the house, go to the opposite side to eat when you are hungry, you have grown up, you must learn to take care of yourself." ”

Lian'er meowed, but before she had time to protest, she was thrown on the ground by the shovel officer and abandoned like a shoe.

Fang Yan clapped his hands, crossed his waist and smiled: "Lao Tzu is going to pick up the master's wool, it won't take ten days and a half months, it is estimated that he will not be able to come back, you can ask for more blessings." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lian'er to react, she hurriedly trotted away.

Unexpectedly, she underestimated Lian'er's speed, Fang Yan obviously felt that she was already fast, Lian'er's speed was faster than her, and she caught up in an instant, hanging behind her all the time.

Fang Yan had to stop and said to Lian'er: "Oh, go home quickly, what are you doing with me, I'm going to strike iron, the forge room is very hot, you can't stand it, and the fruit on my body is almost finished, what if you're hungry, there's nothing for you to eat." ”

Lian'er quickly ran in front of Fang Yan and threw a big cat fist at her calf, and she was pounded.

Fang Yan hurriedly begged for mercy and said: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, take you there, don't make trouble if you don't have anything to eat when the time comes~!" ”

Lian'er angrily slapped the floor with her paw and meowed.

Fang Yan leaned over and picked it up, and continued to hurry, about a quarter of an hour passed, before he reached the temple where Zheng Yin was, called Yunxiao Palace.

There were two Taoist children on duty outside the hall, the door was open, Fang Yan looked over, and saw Xu Zun reporting inside.

Zheng Yin saw that Fang Yan was coming, and beckoned her to come in, Xu Zun couldn't help but glance back.

Fang Yan walked in with Lian'er in his arms, bent down slightly, and said, "Meet the master." ”

Zheng Yin nodded, pointed to the lotus in her arms, and asked, "This is the Sky Devouring Beast?" ”

Fang Yan touched Lian'er's hair, and said, "That's right." ”

Zheng Yin smiled subtlely, "You are lucky, and you are worthy of being the only snake in the world that can suppress luck." ”

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Master, the disciple came to ...... this time."

The corners of Zheng Yin's mouth tugged slightly, and he said with a smile: "It's the first time you call Master, right?" It's definitely not good, let's talk about it. ”

Xu Zun glanced at Lian'er curiously, put his hands on his sleeves and stood aside to wait.

Fang Yan trotted over, squatted beside Zheng Yin, and said, "Master~!" That one...... As a disciple, I don't have a good spiritual weapon, I think this is a big problem, and I don't have to fight myself, I can't create a high-grade spiritual weapon and a top-grade spiritual weapon, so I can only turn to the master for help, and the disciple also wants to earn some merit points, but unfortunately he has the ability to alchemy, but he suffers from not having a good stove, so you see that you, the master, are you ......?"

Zheng Yin's forehead was bruised, and he sneered: "In this world, except for the sword immortals who open the gate of heaven can attract immortal qi, irrigate flying swords, and create immortal weapons, the most powerful thing is the best spiritual weapon, and only one flying sword of my master is the best, and even your senior brother Xu's flying sword is just a top-grade one." ”

Xu Zun interjected at the right time and muttered: "There are also good and bad grades. ”

Zheng Yin couldn't help but glare at him, and said coldly: "Shut up!" ”

Fang Yan secretly gave a thumbs up to Senior Brother Leng Mian in his heart, and reached out to pull Zheng Yin's sleeve, "Master~!" ”

Zheng Yin's chest rose and fell, calmed down for a moment, and finally waved his hand and said: "That's it, I'll practice for you, but I can only give you a mid-grade spiritual weapon in the Dan furnace, and the better ones are used by others, and our peak also has to complete the tasks assigned by the sect, so we can't come nonsense." ”

Fang Yan hurriedly took out something from the Qiankun Ring and piled it all over the ground, there was Xingchen Iron that had been built into a long stick, there was a meteor war hammer, there were many rare and valuable ores, and what surprised Zheng Yin and Xu Zun even more was the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood and the thousand-year-old peach wood heart, which were really rare.

Zheng Yin's eyes were vicious and he picked up the thousand-year-old peach heart, and teased: "I remember that there is a peach forest in the Yanxing Sect, which is more than a thousand years of peach wood, but this thing is rare in other places, and this method of peeling off the peach wood heart is also very familiar." ”

Fang Yan laughed awkwardly and said, "I picked it up on the side of the road." ”

Zheng Yin's eyelids jumped wildly, but he didn't say anything in the end, just sighed: "What kind of spiritual weapon are you going to build, just take advantage of the rare time now, I'll help you." ”

The dialect is like a stream: "A very heavy sword, an ordinary flying sword, is the kind that is three feet and three inches long." ”

Zheng Yin nodded and said, "How to build it, what are the requirements." ”

Fang Yan made a thought of the request, and waited earnestly beside him.

Zheng Yin asked: "The heavy sword only requires hardness, and the flying sword has to be carved by yourself?" ”

Fang Yan suddenly slapped his head, and suddenly said: "Master, your old man is willing to do it, and you don't bother the two masters~!" ”

Zheng Yin got up, patted his robe, and said, "Okay, come with me." ”

As soon as Fang Yan got up, he wanted to keep up with Zheng Yin's footsteps while holding Lian'er, so he heard Xu Zun ask.

"Master, the specific matters of that senior sister's entry into the family ......"

Fang Yan suddenly looked up at Zheng Yin and asked, "Uncle, what's the situation?" ”

Zheng Yin stopped, glanced at her, and said angrily: "If you die less, I don't have to bother." ”

Fang Yan touched the back of his head suspiciously, not knowing why.

Xu Zun explained: "There are rumors among the disciples of the Demon Dao that the dragon qi of the royal family of the Qianguo Kingdom is all on the junior sister, and the words are conclusive, saying that I saw Lin Yu's clone give the dragon qi to the junior sister with my own eyes in the palace. ”

Fang Yan had an idea, and deliberately said angrily: "Nonsense, there were no outsiders at that time, they were all ......"

Halfway through the words, Fang Yan quickly covered his mouth and pretended to be gaffe.

Zheng Yin looked at her with sharp eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed at her, and said angrily: "You just die!" ”

Xu Zun continued: "Therefore, Master discussed with the head of the sect to include the junior sister in the personal lineage, as a closed disciple of the master, just to deal with the accidents that may occur in the future. ”

Fang Yan nodded clearly: "To put it bluntly, it is so that I can have a better excuse to support me in the event of an accident in the future~!" ”

Xu Zun nodded and said, "That's exactly the reason." ”

Fang Yan hurriedly put away the ore on the ground, and trotted forward, "Apprentice to thank the master." ”

Zheng Yin waved his hand and said, "Okay, get up." ”

Then he said to Xu Zun: "You have also seen it, she has already bowed, I will go to build a spiritual weapon for her, which can be regarded as the apprenticeship ceremony after entering the family lineage, you can directly burn your name into the ancestral hall of the sect." ”

Xu Zun's forehead was bruised, and finally he saluted helplessly: "Obey the master's orders." ”

Secretly, Xu Zun shouted frantically in his heart, "This is too casual, right?" I don't talk about etiquette at all, if the disciples below see it, where is the majesty of the master? It's just that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked! ”

Xu Zun swept the sleeves of his wide robe and strode away, angry.

Zheng Yin glanced at the puzzled dialect indifferently, and said with a smile: "It's good to get used to it, maybe this kid is secretly arranging me~!" He has this temperament, and he does things at a glance, although he can't find fault with it, but it gives me a headache as a master. ”

The dialect is demanding, and Zheng Yin can't be arranged at will, otherwise he will have to lose a few words to be happy.