In the mist-shrouded log forest, there was a slightly delicate figure leaning lazily under a thick red log that was a hundred feet tall and needed to be barely hugged by everyone, although the movement was slightly comfortable, but the face of the delicate figure was a little impatient.

This was the tenth day that Cheng Qingyun had come to the Log Forest, and he thought that he would let him do something to make magic weapons, but those craftsmen saw that Cheng Qingyun, who was only on the second layer of the quenching body, didn't care about his thoughts at all, and didn't even give him some miscellaneous things.

If it weren't for the fact that I heard that Cheng Qingyun's master was the manager here in the future, I am afraid that those people would do something more excessive, but Ruoxi would not have a good way to do this, after all, although she is now the most powerful person here, she doesn't know anything about the production of magic weapons.

Later, Cheng Qingyun learned that making magic weapons is not only to learn the way of talismans, but also to know some rough principles of the formation, and the properties and uses of materials such as gold, wood, bamboo, and stone must also be understood in sufficient detail.

Only by knowing those knowledge can you be qualified to make magic weapons, and your own cultivation is also an extremely critical point, after all, making magic weapons is not an overnight thing, if you don't have enough cultivation, how can you consume it for a long time?

Now the production of magic weapons in the log forest has been controlled by several cultivators in the late stage of Gathering Spirits, and they select cultivators with suitable qualifications and cultivation to operate, and even Ruoxi can't interfere in these things now.

At this time, Ruoxi has only become the most powerful protector, it seems that he is only here to protect the safety of this log forest, if it is the general elixir stage manager who comes here, he is afraid that he will be angry about these behaviors, but Cheng Qingyun found that Ruoxi does not seem to care.

In this way, Cheng Qingyun has become the most ordinary member of the perimeter protection, and every day he has to do something protective in the gray and shady log forest.

Although there are still a few spirit stones as rewards every month, it is still a pitiful amount compared to those magic weapon makers, and Cheng Qingyun is quite interested in the matter of magic weapon making, but now there is no opportunity to understand.

The mist floated slightly under the shade of the log, and Cheng Qingyun, who was leaning on the crimson log, felt the strange feeling coming from the thick wood, as if there was a special existence somewhere in this spruce.

This should be the characteristics of the log formed by the spruce in the process of growth after hundreds or even thousands of years of reaction with the surrounding aura, but the size is small, and even Cheng Qingyun can't feel it deeply.

I didn't expect that the log characteristics of such a thick and tall spruce are so small, that is to say, only that small piece of the tree is the material for making magic weapons!

Even the materials are so scarce, no wonder it is so difficult to make magic weapons, Cheng Qingyun frowned slightly.

However, at this time, there was a tall figure above the log forest, stepping on the ribbon and gently crossing, through the occasional gap in the dense log forest, sometimes it would be seen by the guards below, looking at the tall figure that was extremely moving at a glance, Cheng Qingyun had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Ruoxi flies back and forth in the entire log forest several times a day, although others think that this is just Ruoxi's behavior of being a little worried when she first came here and personally checked the protection everywhere, but Cheng Qingyun did not agree with this statement, judging from Ruoxi's temperament, she must have other plans.

At this time, behind another log next to the fog floated, a middle-aged man with a standard sword suddenly came out, only to see him looking at the moving figure that flashed quickly on the heavenly palace, and a trace of intoxication appeared in his eyes, even if the figure had disappeared for a long time, he still looked up and stared.

"Senior Brother Cheng, does your master still accept apprentices? If you can accept me as a disciple, even if I live a few years less, I am willing. ”

The middle-aged man finally came back to his senses, and asked Cheng Qingyun who met by chance with burning eyes, Cheng Qingyun was used to meeting that person, but looking at the look of the person in front of him, Cheng Qingyun was a little speechless.

The first day Ruoxi came over, it shook the entire production field, at first, many cultivators were just amazed by her beautiful appearance and elegant posture, and then they were shocked when they noticed Ruoxi's cultivation in the elixir period.

Everyone has seen a lot of beautiful women, especially in a sect like Miaoyin Pavilion.

However, under Ruoxi's beautiful face, it can be seen that he seems to be extremely young, and he himself has such an amazing cultivation, not to mention Miaoyin Pavilion, I am afraid that it is rare in the entire cultivation world.

For so many years, they only seemed to know that there was only the hostess of Yangqin Mountain in the pavilion, and that time the hostess of Yangqin Mountain came here also surprised these cultivators for a long time, but this new elixir manager seemed to be younger than the woman who came that time, and they didn't know who was higher and who was lower in real age?

Lei Xian was going to return to the pavilion immediately when the replacement arrived, but after Ruoxi arrived, he delayed for six or seven days before finally leaving the log forest with the magic weapons he had made before.

Since Lei Xian left, Ruoxi has become the most powerful manager here, but she doesn't care about many things, just flies in the forest every day, and seems to be checking for protection.

Even if he knew that Ruoxi's identity belonged to their master's uncle's generation, but the cultivators who happened to see his moving figure still couldn't hide his amazed gaze, looking at the scorching eyes of the middle-aged man, Cheng Qingyun was a little speechless, he didn't expect Ruoxi to come here to bring such a big shock.

Even if Cheng Qingyun is only at the second level of quenching now, the cultivators who know that he is a disciple of Ruoxi will welcome him happily, and the same is true of this middle-aged man with a sword in his hand.

The prime man's name is Chi Liang, although he is in the prime of life, but his real age is already sixty or seventy years old, Cheng Qingyun was very surprised when he knew it, but he affirmed that after absorbing the aura, it will indeed slow down the aging of his face.

Like Cheng Qingyun, Chi Liang is also a peripheral protection personnel, but he is now a cultivator of the seventh layer of the quenching body, but he is already seventy years old, but I don't know how long his appearance can last if he slows down?

Looking at Cheng Qingyun's speechless gaze, Chi Liang was a little sneering, and the two of them waited for a while, and then separated in the area where the fog was raised, and continued to look at other places, but when they left, Chi Liang still said to Cheng Qingyun kindly.

"Senior Brother Cheng, don't worry if you encounter danger, find a way to notify the other personnel first, after all, there are still many powerful cultivators in this area."

Hearing these words, Cheng Qingyun bowed down and thanked him, it seemed that there would really be danger here, and even Na Chiliang had explained to him many times.

Cheng Qingyun was a little worried, but he also took out a saber of the same standard from the storage bag.

The sword is about three feet long, and the cold light is shining, but Cheng Qingyun has a pity on his face, although this sword is of good material, it is not a magic weapon but just an ordinary weapon.

This is also to equip them with weapons for the perimeter protection personnel, according to Chi Liang, these standard swords are still traded in the cabinet with the Sword Forge Villa.

Many years ago, Sword Forge Villa was able to create some magic weapons with great fame, which made many high-level cultivators spend a lot of money to buy them, but in recent years, the reputation of Sword Forge Villa has gradually declined, and the quality of the magic weapons produced has become lower and lower.

More than ten years ago, Sword Forge Villa had already begun to create some ordinary weapons, and compared to magic weapons, it was difficult to attract the attention of those high-level cultivators.

But fortunately, their crafting process is still there, and after completion, it can be regarded as the best work among ordinary weapons, so the ordinary weapons created by Sword Forge Villa have also become the first choice for those solo cultivators and low-level cultivators.

After separating from Chi Liang, Cheng Qingyun held the standard sword in his hand and looked back and forth in the area he was protecting.

The light in the hundred-foot tall log forest is extremely dim, only some small gaps in the forest reflect the subtle light downward, and the forest is extremely shady and there will be a trace of mist from time to time, but it is extremely obscured from sight. Neither of them noticed when they separated, as if some gray shadow was gently approaching them in the fog next to them.

Cheng Qingyun came to another log far away, and although his eyes were carefully examining, his mind was still cautiously paying attention to the movements around him.

A trace of mist rose next to it, which was normal in the log forest, but the closer this mist drifted closer, Cheng Qingyun's heart was a little uncomfortable.

He was about to walk away slowly, but suddenly noticed that something seemed to be staring at him in the mist, and Cheng Qingyun, who looked quietly tense, hurriedly looked at him, but found that the mist was already rushing towards him at a very fast speed at this time.

There seemed to be a half-human-high gray shadow inside, and there were two round, yellowish shimmers on it that stared at him like the pupils of a ferocious beast.

Cheng Qingyun's face changed drastically and he was about to turn around and run away, but he found that the gray shadow had rushed towards him from the fog, and it was too late for Cheng Qingyun to run.