Chapter 37: The Second Spirit Soldier's name is Sharp Tooth
Du Xijie didn't dare to complain, what kind of bird sect this Qimen was, he had never heard of it.
Jian Hanyun's teachings to Du Xijie were extremely strict, and some small sects also made Du Xijie understand a little, but this 'Qimen' Du Xijie heard of it for the first time. Presumably my mother didn't know about it.
Just such a nameless sect actually dared to claim that it was the first sect in the world in the future! Even the three sects of Tianzi no one had such a big tone.
Du Xijie thought that this woman definitely had a nervous problem, but he didn't dare to say that someone else's fist was big. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly: "The heroine is powerful and has excellent strength. It's not something that ordinary people like me can compare. The last duel was a fluke.,Take advantage of the woman's distraction to make a trick.,It's really a helpless move to save my life.,If I fight again, I'm definitely not a woman's opponent.。 Your sect can afford to be blessed below, but I'm just a shallow learner, I'm afraid it will weaken the reputation of your sect, so forget it. ”
As the saying goes, don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, Du Xijie's soft-boned rhetoric is also useful to deal with this woman, but I saw her expression slow down slightly and said: "It's not up to you to decide whether you are qualified to compete with me, but I have the final say." As for joining Qimen, I really can't be the master yet, I need to report to the door master to decide, you can just wait for news in the Golden City. ”
"Hehe!" Du Xijie began to pull his hair again, should he collapse or should he be happy? This woman's nerves are made of steel bar, and they are too big, don't be ashamed to say things so seriously.
I had no choice but to scold thousands of times in my heart, but I had to say with a little flattery on my face: "Xiaosheng is really low-strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet the requirements of the heroine!"
The woman waved her hand, as if she was still enjoying it: "Well, you are still a little self-aware. Your strength is indeed far behind me, but there is also merit, we will discuss it after entering my Qimen, let's go to the martial arts arena to compete first!"
Du Xijie complained: "Xiaosheng was seriously injured that day, and although he is able to walk now, his injury has not yet recovered, and I am afraid that he will ......."
The woman was dissatisfied: "Well, okay, you should take care of your injuries, inform me when your injuries are healed, I will live in ...... for the time being."
Du Xijie said that he retracted his thoughts just now, the steel bars are thin, this woman's nerves are definitely thicker than the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree, and he actually let himself be injured to go to her, and also told the address, how can he have the heart to listen!
After a pause, the woman seemed to think of something, and asked eagerly, "By the way, what level are you now?"
Du Xijie was stunned, I didn't know why the woman asked this, and replied in a daze: "Two yellow characters, what's wrong!" The two words 'what's wrong' are matched with a cute expression, like Sanmao in the cartoon "Sanmao Wanderings" that I have watched before. Shaking his head, Du Xijie complained again in his heart, how could his IQ be lowered by this woman!
The woman sighed and said with a little regret: "It's still the yellow character two grids! I broke through my strength after the duel with you, and I have advanced to the yellow character three grids, and now I am bullying you to fight you, it seems that I can only wait a little longer." You have to hurry up and cultivate, and let's compare again after breaking through the shackles of life. ”
Du Xijie felt like he had been pardoned, but he coped: "The heroine is talented, and Xiaosheng can't beat it." ”
The woman nodded and said, "Well, anyway, you have to work hard to cultivate, my patience is not good!"
Du Xijie hurriedly replied: "It must be." ”
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The woman talked a lot about the so-called things, and it took a long time to let Du Xijie go, and repeatedly told Du Xijie to wait for news in the city, and she went back to the sect to report to the master of the sect that Du Xijie had decided to enter the sect.
Seeing the woman's figure disappear at the mouth of the alley, Du Xijie breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe a handful of cold sweat.
Who knew that the woman turned around and threatened: "By the way, I forgot to say it." My name is Ni Shang, don't always call me a woman, although it sounds good, but it always feels a little weird. You might as well call me by my name. Don't try to run, or I'll be your nightmare, and I don't know if I'll be skinned or eye-gouged if I'm caught. ”
Du Xijie hurriedly responded: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”
After thinking about it, Du Xijie decided to find a place to hide and be safe, after all, he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, and it was inevitable that it would be dangerous to go out of the city rashly. So he changed to a hotel to rest, and began to refine his second spirit weapon in the room at night.
The ingredients of the second spirit soldier have been slightly adjusted, but they are still mainly based on dark iron essence, supplemented by appropriate crystals and magic crystals and many ingredients to refine. The process of refining is no different from the first time, it is nothing more than ingredients, transformation and spirit.
The spirit soldier formula gradually fused into a sphere in the second life, and Du Xijie broke out in a cold sweat. The selection of materials for this refining spirit weapon is too extreme, and it is inevitable to suffer a little sin, and every instrument master is happy to suffer such a pain.
Entering the stage of transforming into a spirit building, Du Xijie gradually entered an unconscious state, and handed over to his own heart to forge spirit soldiers.
The fused ball gradually turned into a revolver, which is roughly similar in appearance to a half-winged butterfly, but the color is silvery-white because of the different materials, and the body of the gun is embellished with black lines, and the black lines on the butt outline a terrifying pattern like a shark's mouthparts.
The process of transforming and building spirits has no concept of time, and it is impossible to estimate the length of time it will take to refine. When Du Xijie regained consciousness, the sky was already bright, and he took out the silver and black revolver from the life grid, and liked it very much in his heart, this kind of liking is something that every master will have, and he resonates with his soul for his spirit soldiers. Because of the pattern on the butt, Du Xijie named this pistol 'Sharp Teeth', and Du Xijie also got rid of the embarrassment of having only one spirit soldier and could be a double gunner.
Because Du Xijie was in the hotel, he couldn't immediately test the power of the spirit soldier, so he had no choice but to withdraw his life in a huff. At this time, he was hungry, Du Xijie took off his sweat-soaked clothes, changed into clean clothes, and went downstairs to eat.
Du Xijie solved this meal in the hotel, most of the hotels in the Xuanwu Continent are like those in martial arts movies on the earth, the upstairs attic is the guest room, and the downstairs hall is the restaurant and counter.
Du Xijie asked the guy how long he had been in the room and learned that he had spent two days refining the spirit soldier this time, so it was no wonder that he was hungry when he woke up. If someone used to refine the spirit soldier for a month, wouldn't they starve to death? Du Xijie thought in his heart, but he couldn't think of a reason. It seems that there is no weapon master on the mainland who died of hunger because he had been refining spirit soldiers for too long.
Ordered some side dishes and ate a beautiful meal, Du Xijie replied that the room began to think about running away, and Du Xijie was palpitating from the bottom of his heart.