After a few days of recuperation, under the warmth of countless cherished medicinal herbs, Du Xijie's body barely recovered his health and was able to get out of bed and move normally. Zhao Shanshan is still soaked in the potion due to her serious injuries, and it is worth being happy that Zhao Shanshan woke up once yesterday, although her body is weak, but her consciousness is clear.

The strength of the master will always be greatly improved after the battle of life and death, Bai Cangsheng was originally at the peak of the three-grid of yellow characters, this time he suffered this change, after a fierce battle, he felt that his strength had broken through, and he broke through the stagnation of the life grid after a few days of retreat, and now he is already a Xuanzi four-grid artist.

Bai Cangsheng's strength broke through, Du Xijie was sincerely happy for him, but at the same time, he also inspired himself to improve his strength as soon as possible. If the strength is weak, it will be reduced to fish and meat, let's just say this time, the strength of the few people who robbed the road is not too strong, looking at the existence of tens of millions of fifth- and sixth-order people in the world, and the strength can only be regarded as ordinary.

Hao Moxie is very good at observing words and feelings, and guessed Du Xijie's mind through a conversation in a few words, and appropriately said about Du Xijie's refining of the third spirit soldier.

"Third Prince, as far as the old slave knows, the Third Son hasn't refined the third spirit soldier yet, right?" Hao Moxie said with a smile on his face.

Du Xijie muttered: "Yes, I have advanced for a long time, but since I have been cultivating in the sect, I don't have time to find refining materials. ”

Hao Moxie hurriedly flattered: "Third son, why don't you refine the weapon here?"

"Here?" said Du Xijie suspiciously.

Hao Moxie hurriedly said: "Finding suitable refining materials is time-consuming and laborious, and the old slave has sufficient materials in the warehouse because of his position, why not talk about the requirements of the third son, and let the old slave prepare the refining materials for the third son?"

Hao Moxie's meaning couldn't be more obvious, and Du Xijie naturally heard the meaning of the words. Being called by Hao Moxie all day long with the third son on the left and the third son on the right, Du Xijie unconsciously regarded himself as the master, and he was no longer as polite as he first met Hao Moxie. "What's yours is mine, what's mine is mine. Subconsciously, Du Xijie has already regarded Hao Moxie's people as his own private property. I don't know if Du Xijie followed Hao Moxie's will, or Du Xijie fell for Hao Moxie's hook.

The first spirit soldier 'Half-winged Butterfly' is a fire attribute, and the second spirit soldier 'Sharp Teeth' is an ice attribute, Du Xijie actually has a long plan for his third spirit soldier and wants to refine a wind attribute spirit soldier. After thinking for a moment, he told Hao Moxie his thoughts.

After listening to Du Xijie's words, Hao Moxie hurriedly went down to prepare, and after a long time, the fat shopkeeper came back with a big box.

I have to say that Hao Moxie is very "caring" and extremely thoughtful. Hao Moxie selected a lot of materials suitable for Du Xijie's refining according to Du Xijie's intention and came back for Du Xijie to choose, instead of taking ideas for Du Xijie without authorization, obviously people are extremely experienced at the moment.

Du Xijie carefully selected and compared, and finally selected the most favorite refining materials for spirit refining. Du Xijie was already familiar with refining spirit soldiers, and he sucked crystals, demonic beast spirit crystals and other things into his life grid one by one, and then transported his spiritual energy to refine them one by one.

Hao Moxie saw that Du Xijie was settled, so he naturally guarded Du Xijie, and I have to say that putting aside the motives, Hao Moxie Sword can really be regarded as a good minion.

No one can estimate the length of time for refining the weapon, but this time Du Xijie's refining time was extremely short, and it was completed in less than half an hour. Hao Moye didn't expect Du Xijie to finish refining so quickly, and hurriedly shouted at the top of his throat: "Hurry up and prepare the bath water!"

As before, Du Xijie was very strict in the choice of refining materials, which caused great pain when refining, and after refining the equipment, his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the sea.

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Lying in the bathtub, Du Xijie raised his head and let out a comfortable moan, thinking, "It's really comfortable to be a second master!" casually summoned the third spirit soldier who had just finished refining and looked at it carefully.

The third spirit soldier is still silver, and the butt is supplemented by milky white lines, like a milky white sword. Du Xijie looked left and right, and the more he looked, the more he liked it, and said to himself: "Look at the pattern like a sword, let's call you 'sword blade'." Du Xijie didn't know if the other artists had a habit of naming each of their spirit soldiers, but he did like to do it, as if it would strengthen his communication with the spirit soldiers.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but there seems to be a cheerful rhythm coming from the 'blade', and I seem to be very satisfied with the name Du Xijie gave it. After taking a shower, Du Xijie changed his clothes and came to the backyard to test the shot while he was fresh.

Raising his hand and summoning the 'sharp teeth' Du Xijie fired a gun into the sky, and a milky white air mass bullet whistled out from the muzzle, turning into white and soaring straight into the sky, and he couldn't see a shadow in an instant. Looking up, Du Xijie felt that the shooting distance of this 'sharp tooth' seemed to be much farther than the previous two spirit soldiers, perhaps because of the wind attribute.

"Bang bang bang!" Towards the rockery in the garden, only to hear the crisp murmur The rockery the size of two houses was pierced through several transparent holes, this spirit soldier's 'sword blade' is extremely penetrating, although it is not as destructive as the first two spirit soldiers, but the defense breaking effect is stronger.

Hao Moxie didn't know where to come from, and clapped his hands and said: "The third prince is talented, congratulations to the third prince for refining another superb spirit soldier." Looking at the penetrating power, ordinary spirit soldiers are not comparable to it at all, if the third prince had this spirit soldier at that time, how could the bear man of the demon clan be the opponent of the third prince?"

Du Xijie knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels, and that humanoid explosive bear was full of sixth-order strength, and Du Xijie thought that he was not the opponent of the other party if he had an extra spirit soldier. Zhao Shanshan was knocked away after only fighting with the other party with one blow, and the absolute strength gap was not something that could be made up by one more spirit soldier.

Du Xijie replied: "Well, the penetration power of this spirit weapon is indeed good, but if it is against that humanoid explosive bear, it is still a little worse. ”

Hao Moxie hurriedly said: "The third prince is too modest, although the old slave arrived late that day, which caused the third prince and your partners to be injured. But judging from the situation at that time, you can hold out for so long with your outnumbered, weak enemy strong, and kill several people in a row, if you have the penetrating power of this spirit soldier, you may not be unable to win. ”

Hao Moxie didn't know about Du Xijie's amnesia, and immediately opened his mouth. Du Xijie was puzzled and asked, "We fought for a long time, and how many people did we kill?"

"Yes, Third Prince, I have checked that the wounds of the few people who died were caused by your spirit soldiers, and the many wounds on the bear man and the pig's head should also be what you call them, don't be too humble. When Hao Moxie arrived, Du Xijie was already unconscious, and he didn't know the process of the battle, so he guessed by checking the traces at the scene and came to his own conclusion.

Du Xijie couldn't help but ask, "When did you arrive that day?"

Hao Moxie hurriedly made a crying gesture, and said with a crying voice: "The old slave should be damned, although he hurried here when he saw the third prince firing a gun into the sky, but after all, there is still a long way to go, and there is no way to arrive immediately." It's also blessed by the gods, and it just so happened that when the third prince was in a coma and was about to be killed by the bear man, he felt ......" Hao Moxie cried and said with a sad face what he saw when he arrived that day.

Du Xijie was shocked when he heard it, he didn't listen to Hao Moxie's expression, and his mind was full of questions. "Am I having amnesia again? What happened to my body!" Du Xijie couldn't help but be a little worried about his body.