After that, Mu Ling took Li Chuan to eat in the Fang Market at the foot of the mountain, he said: "There are few people who eat in the Four Divine Palaces, so the cooks who cook vegetables don't care, they take cooking vegetables as cultivation, and they fry them with their divine thoughts, the taste is okay, but there is no soul." ”

Li Chuan looked at a large plate of black paste on the table, and felt that it was acceptable to have no soul.

Mu Ling introduced: "This is the signature of this store, there are 8 kinds of spirit beast meat in it, with 6 kinds of spirit plants to season, the taste is very rich, Brother Li, you taste it, there is no taste when it is cold." ”

Li Chuan tried to open his eyes and open his sense of taste, he scooped a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

The warm food burst with a rich aroma and ran down his esophagus, and he subconsciously took another spoonful, wanting to taste it carefully, but found that he had to take another spoonful.

"How?" Mu Ling asked expectantly.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, I've never eaten anything like this." Li Chuan praised sincerely.

While eating, while listening to Mu Ling say some anecdotes about the Xuanmen, Li Chuan finally figured out the status of the Four Divine Palaces in the Xuanmen, and how respected the status of Wen Guying, the senior brother of the Four Divine Palaces, in the Four Divine Palaces.

After eating and drinking, when he walked to the foot of the mountain, Mu Ling suddenly said goodbye to Li Chuan.

Li Chuan was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you waiting for Wen Dao to grow?" "Not long ago, I looked like I was going to guard the Four Divine Palaces for a long time.

"I know that Senior Brother Guan is no longer here. I understand his character, and I also believe in Senior Brother Wen and you," Mu Ling's eyes were calm and gentle, "I have inherited the kindness of Senior Brother Guan, while he is alive, I have no chance to repay him, as a monk, I can only cultivate hard, inherit his will, and go on this path." ”

Mu Ling turned around and waved his hand at Li Chuan, "Brother Li, I'm leaving, next time I see you, Second Senior Brother may not be able to beat me." ”

Li Chuan looked at Mu Ling's back and waved his hand, "I'll be waiting for you in the Xuantai Lingguang Club, don't you can't be on the list, you can't come!" ”

Mu Ling's voice became smaller and smaller, and he seemed to hear some words from a distance, "I want to be on the list even if I want to die", "Li Chuan, don't call the second senior brother ......".

……

In the next few days, Li Chuan did not go out again.

He moved a table and put it in the courtyard, and when the sun was at its best, he sat down, put a few pieces of paper, and spread the pieces of the Tianyin pot on the table.

He has actually made up a lot of things, the walls and roofs of the house, all kinds of utensils, side three, I wish the girl...... But it's just a supplement, only the first time is different, an ordinary pot made of a spirit pot, which can cook vegetables and cultivate and hatch eggs.

The so-called spiritual heartbeat.

His gaze fell on the shards.

Daochang Wen didn't put pressure on him, saying that if he could make it up, he would make it up, and if he couldn't make it up, let the refiners of the Four Divine Palaces take a look, and if he couldn't do it, he would pay Tianyumen another magic weapon.

But he wanted to make it up.

If nothing else, I just want to hear the gentle and gentle voice that pulled him out of his heart again.

The large fragments are 7 pieces, the base is relatively intact, and part of the neck has been turned into powder and cannot be found.

In the library building, he read some books one after another, and he also knew a rough idea of the methods of many refiners.

If you ask the refiner to cultivate, you must first complete the materials, and then refine the entire pot again.

It is difficult to find the materials of the Heavenly Magic Weapon, and it is even more difficult to restore its power and function.

But Li Chuan faintly felt in his heart that as long as he could see it, he could repair it, and it seemed that the difference between using leaves or flowers or natural treasures was not very big.

The sun made him a little dizzy. Sometimes he seemed to enter a state of mystery, but only for a moment, he was dizzy and bounced out, and the fragments in front of him were still fragments, lying there quietly, as if laughing at his indiscretion.

The magic weapon of heavenly products.

Li Chuan took out the "Book of Tattoos" and flipped through a few pages to see if he could touch which picture, but it didn't work.

"It's a pity."

Li Chuan heard someone talking, and looked at it, and the little mouse in the sea who was sleeping in him didn't know when he ran out. I was crouching in the corner of the mat paper and looking at the debris on it.

"What's the pity?" Li Chuan asked him.

"Such a good magic weapon, I haven't copied it yet, it's broken." The little mouse sighed. A light gray fur sparkling in the sun, and two eyes like black gems.

"Fix it and copy it?" Li Chuan asked tentatively.

"It's difficult, it's difficult," the little mouse shook his head, "The magic weapon has a spirit, not to mention a heavenly magic weapon, but now it is only a form, and Shen Yun is constantly dissipating, no matter how good the material is, it can't stop Shen Yun from dissipating." ”

Li Chuan understood.

This is because Tianyin Kettle followed them to the abyss of their hearts.

"What if you go to the Ice Heart Pool? Wouldn't it be useful? ”

"Ice Heart Tranquility Water?" The little mouse's eyes suddenly became vigilant, "Where are we now?" ”

"In Tianju Mountain, the Four Divine Palaces." Li Chuan replied.

Seeing that the little mouse's body was fading, his right hand, which had been accumulating, immediately grabbed forward and grabbed the tail.

The little mouse's expression suddenly became wistful, "Can you not scratch my tail every time?" ”

"What's wrong with the Four Shrines? Do you have enemies in the Four Shrines? Li Chuan asked.

"The Four Shrines, ominous." The little mouse sighed, and then he answered Li Chuan's question, "Bubbles in the Ice Heart Quiet Pool can indeed make Shen Yun no longer escape, but if you want to make it up, you have to find a place full of spiritual energy to recuperate for a period of time." ”

"Isn't it possible here?" Li Chuan asked.

"It's not close." The little mouse said.

Li Chuan took out his pot again, "What about putting it here?" ”

The little mouse looked at it carefully, and suddenly "Huh? "Yes.

"What's wrong?"

"This pot is a little weird."

"What's weird?"

"This pot doesn't seem to be gathering aura, but turning the things inside into aura."

"Wouldn't it? I used it for stir-frying or something, and the dish didn't disappear into aura? ”

"That's not what it means," scratched the little mouse's paws, "rather, if there's nothing, turn the air into aura, and if there's something, let that thing contain aura." For example, a 100-year-old ginseng can be put in and cultivated for a few days, and it may be like a 300-year-old ginseng. ”

Li Chuan understood what the little mouse meant. No wonder there was aura in the Absolute Spirit Land before.

"Can that be used?" Li Chuan continued to confirm.

"Okay," the little mouse suddenly thought of something, "after it's repaired, you call me and let me make a few copies." ”

"How can I call you?" Li Chuan asked.

"Say it silently in your heart three times, I'm sure I can hear it," the little mouse told again, "you go find some normal materials, don't pull the leaves, a good pot, how can I make it for you." ”

(End of chapter)