"I'm a ghost."

In the past month, Xiao Cheng has felt this sentence the most. He is indeed the same as a ghost, and he has no sense of zài.

In the Du'e Ancient Tower, Yun Luo was busy refining weapons, using the satin pattern technique to successfully refine several middle-level second-grade magic weapons, and then, turning to the formation pattern technique, refining three or four middle-level third-grade magic weapons.

This is what Yunluo calls a warm-up.

In this process, Yun Luo was engrossed, and Xiao Cheng stood in an inconspicuous corner, watching the beauty refining weapon, without any verbal communication.

Yun Luo's instructions were very clear, he was not allowed to speak out, he was not allowed to ask questions, he was not allowed to disturb her work, and he was not allowed to have any strange behavior. What does this strange behavior refer to? Xiao Cheng was a little confused, but it could be understood that he couldn't stare at Yun Luo's beautiful face and figure and think about some dirty things. This is even the mental aspect of interfering.

"I endure". Xiao Cheng can only encourage himself like this.

Pretending to be a ghost, in fact, the skill is not high, to put it simply, as long as you don't appear in front of Yunluo and don't make any sound. Eating and drinking are solved by themselves, there are rooms in the ancient tower, don't eat before Yunluo.

Except for refining weapons, the rest of the time, Xiao Cheng has to avoid it. After all, Yun Luo needs to eat, rest, take a bath, and change clothes, and it is really inconvenient for him to follow a big man aside.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, under the cold treatment, the man will not feel better.

At first, I was still happy to breathe the fragrance of beautiful women, and I pondered some thoughts that I couldn't explain. Yes, Yunluo stipulates that no strange behavior is allowed. But with his head on his body and staring at a peerless beauty every day, can he not think of something weird?

One of the consequences of the surge in physical fitness is that the impulse will be stronger, both physically and psychologically, Xiao Cheng said, being tortured enough. But from a distance, it is the saying of celebrities and gentlemen, if they try it in this case, it is estimated that they will not be able to make such poems, it is purely standing and talking without backache.

There is pain, and there are naturally many benefits, as the saying goes, it is better to see than to hear, and this is suitable for refining.

Yun Luo skillfully used the two techniques to refine the weapon, although he would not elaborate on the matters that need to be paid attention to in each step, Xiao Cheng still learned many stunts in the process.

For example, the use and quantity of Blue Devil Grass that plays a stabilizing role, and how to melt the insect bone steel into a liquid state with the fastest and most practical method...... In short, a lot of things that can only be taught by words and deeds are shown in this month.

How much Xiao Cheng can comprehend is not something that Yunluo needs to consider, if the opportunity is given, how can others worry about his own creation?

Yun Luo is not Xiao Cheng's master, she has no obligation to manage so much, her spirit is too concentrated, and her heart is locked, after half a month, she really can't see Xiao Cheng's storage, and she has long forgotten about it. Xiao Cheng could only smile bitterly secretly.

But all those who are accomplished in their skills have a paranoid temperament. Yun Luo is one of the best, once he refines the weapon, he is fully dedicated. You must know that there is a master in the dark to protect her, and being in the Du'er Ancient Tower, this is the safest environment in the four continents, and no one can cause harm to her, she knows it in her heart, so she can naturally relax, and then, she will forget herself and devote herself to it.

A month and a half passed like this, which seemed boring, but Xiao Cheng secretly sighed and benefited a lot. Some things are just a layer of window paper, before they are pierced, they can't figure it out with all their brains, and once they are pierced, they will suddenly be so simple.

But it's such a simple thing, but it's like a barrier, it seems to be close at hand, but it's like the end of the world. This is the difference between someone taking someone and touching the stones to cross the river by yourself. Standing on a tall building, you will naturally stand tall and look far away, but if you climb layer by layer, how much time will it be delayed?

On this day, Yun Luo, who was fiddling with the flame refining metal, usually acted in a big way, her face was full of black marks, her blue eyes were tired, her hair was scattered, and most importantly, she didn't wear shoes when she appeared in the ancient tower refining room.

A pair of white and dazzling little feet stepped on the ground like that, but she didn't notice it, forgetting that there was another man standing in the corner of the room, watching her every move. All she could do was the material in front of her and the work she wanted to do.

Xiao Cheng was going crazy, those white and invincible little feet were full of fatal temptation, and he couldn't help but want to take a closer look.

"No, Yun Luo's mind is not here, at this time, peeping at the beauty, there is a suspicion of deception in the dark room. It is true that you love the country and love the beauty more, but you can't insult your personality. If you want to see it, you have to be in a sober state to do it."

Xiao Cheng used all his perseverance to move his eyes away from where he shouldn't be looking. This world is different from the earth, here, the girl's feet are almost equal to the boobs of the women on the earth, not Taoists, they can't be looked at at random, let alone touched.

Xiao Cheng followed the customs of the countryside and understood this matter, at this juncture, heaven and man fought a battle, and finally defeated the devil in his heart, which was not easy.

But the good times didn't last long. The flames made Yun Luo very anxious, and she was a little hot and ripped off her upper body clothes.

A touch of white tenderness protrudes forward, and the edge of the belly pocket embroidered with flowers is revealed. As soon as the peerless beauty appeared in spring, Xiao Cheng's head buzzed, and the position seemed to have magical power, and it was difficult not to see it.

Desperately breathing, biting his lip, the blood came out, the Lingtai was clear for a moment, and immediately turned his back, thinking wildly in his heart, 'Emptiness is color, color is emptiness.' I, Amitabha, Monkey King, Great Sage, Dao Ancestor, Laozi, Megumi Yanagishita, Super Saiyan, Qi Qi possessed'.

This is his own meditation mantra, not to mention, at this critical moment when he is about to lose his temper, it really has a miraculous effect, the uncontrollable feeling is expelled, his eyes are clear, and he suddenly sits on the ground, and his forehead is full of cold sweat.

Such a stunning color, the unintentional attraction is really terrifying. He had palpitations.

Then, his eyes widened.

I saw a trace of energy ripples in the air in front of him, and then, a pair of embroidered shoes and snow-white cotton socks flew up slowly, and then, he sensed that there was an invisible power, without alarming Yun Luo, put on his shoes and socks for him, and the placket on his chest was buttoned to cover up the leaking spring light.

"There are masters here, very powerful, very powerful masters. Uncle, it's been a month and a half, and this invisible person is by his side? Damn, what will happen if Fang Cai's uncontrolled eyes blaspheme Yun Luo...?

Xiao Cheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat again.

"Yes, young man, the heart is right, the will is strong, you can continue to watch." The female voice goes straight to the bottom of my heart, and there is praise in it.

Xiao Cheng hurriedly stood up, did not make a sound, saluted the void in front of him, turned around obediently, and continued to watch Yunluo who did not care about his external affairs, in fact, he had already shouted eighteen times in his heart, 'I am a god', I know, I walked around from the edge of life and death, there is a knife on the head of the color word, and the ancients did not deceive me