"Moon Lingbo?"

"Ah, what?"

Li Qiye looked at Yue Lingbo for a while, a little strange. Looking at her blushing cheeks again, it seems that she is sick?

"You stay here for a while, and when Zhang Wei wakes up, you can take him away!"

"Oooh......"

Yue Lingbo's answer was a bit mechanical, and Li Qiye wondered if she had heard it.

No matter!

There is no danger in the vicinity for a hundred miles, and Yue Lingbo is safe.

……

Li Qiye jumped up from the bottom of the well, and the black metal buildings around him had been completely destroyed into a pile of scrap metal. His consciousness spread out again...... The red mud that wrapped around the outskirts of Qingshan City had indeed disappeared!

"It's a pity!"

Some of those red mud still dissipated directly from heaven and earth with the disappearance of the old monk.

The power of the old monk Zhixun was intercepted by Li Qiye.

It's a pity that the strength of the old monk Zhixun is too weak, and he can't check Li Qiye's real combat level now.

Li Qiye jumped up from the bottom of the well, and there was one more thing.

"Pro, fire!"

In the pitch-black wilderness, Li Qiye suddenly summoned a fire, covering all the black metal in it. The nephew's strength continues to improve, and now it's time to consider building him a weapon.

As an uncle, it is normal to build a weapon for his nephew to defend himself.

"It's rare to have materials that can refine weapons, so why don't you try forging a flying sword model!"

……

As Li Qiye used the Five Elements Technique again, the flames covered the scrapped black metal!

The black metal reflects a layer of reddish light, which looks like a blood mist! This is a magazine in the purification of ferrous metals...... Those blood-mist powers are the marks of the original owner.

Only by removing the mark of the Zhixun monk can the sacrifice be re-refined.

This kind of ferrous metal is not unique to the real world, and it also plays a very important role in the world of cultivating immortals, and it can be used to refine magic weapons!

The old monk Zhixun didn't know where to find such a pile of black metal to practice a peach blossom hermitage, which can be regarded as ingenious.

Now that the old monk is dead, the Peach Blossom Nunnery is naturally gone, and these black metals are being used by Li Qiye's waste!

……

The huge black metal has taken on a neat black glow, and there is no impurity at all.

Li Qiye breathed a sigh of relief and began to use the power of wood to blend. The black metal is encased in a ball and begins to shrink slowly!

With the superposition of the two forces of flame and wood, the volume of black metal continues to shrink!

Li Qiye thought about the appearance of his flying sword in his mind, and began to forge embryos!

His divine consciousness attached to the black metal, channeling the flames, casting it into the appearance that Li Qiye expected!

It's just that although this metal can be used to refine magic weapons, it is only a relatively low-level material, and it takes a lot of time and cultivation. Therefore, Li Qiye's plan to rush back to Qingshan City tonight failed.

……

Until the moon on the horizon was about to disappear and the red sun appeared on the horizon, Yue Lingbo came up from the bottom of the well with Zhang Wei, who couldn't move.

I saw a black glow flashing by...... It seems that even the air has been cut in half!

Yue Lingbo looked at the black shadow in the distance and found that Li Qiye was also watching......

Yue Lingbo was very curious,

"What was that?"

"Just now......"

Li Qiye didn't want to hide anything, he flipped over his wrist, and a black pendant the size of a thumb appeared inside!

Yue Lingbo carefully examined it, the black pendant in Li Qiye's hand was clearly a small black iron sword,

"Is this an ornament?"

Li Qiye shook his head,

"This is a weapon I have refined, and I use it to defend myself ...... juniors."

"Weapons?"

Yue Lingbo didn't ask any more questions, she carried Zhang Wei on her back and returned towards Qingshan City. Enough of tonight's harvest.

When he looked at Li Qiye again, Yue Lingbo's eyes only showed gratitude.

……

Now.

At home in Qingshan City, Ye Chen was worried that his uncle didn't know what to do, and after waking up one night, he was suddenly woken up by the sound of the phone!

Ye Chen got up from the bed and saw that he was almost late for class today!

"It's coming, is it uncle?"

"I really don't look like an adult at all......"

Ye Chen started to wash, rubbed his eyes, picked up his mobile phone, and then casually pressed the call button,

"Uncle, what did you do last night?"

……

Who knew that the voice from the other end made Ye Chen wake up at once,

"Ye Chen, didn't you wake up? What time is it, and you're not ready to go to class? ”

……

"Mom?!"

Ye Chen's voice was full of surprise and a hint of panic!

Then I felt a little moist in my eyes.

It was a voice that he dreamed about from time to time, but never heard from the phone.

Ye Chen, he hasn't heard his mother's voice for nearly two years!

I actually heard it today!?

……