Lin Xuanzhen respected Ren Qi's idea, but as a top refiner, she couldn't accept that she had created such a weapon with no technical content.

Fortunately, her technique has reached the realm of supernatural and can change and combine the forms of various materials at will.

She already had a preliminary idea that would not only meet Ren Qi's requirements for a heavy blunt weapon, but also make her look heroic and majestic.

You only need to set the center of gravity on the hammer part of the octagonal hammer, and the actual shape does not matter.

You can forge a pair of eight-sided hammers into an eight-sided long stick, the two ends of the long stick are made of extremely dense materials, and a spiral pattern is made in the middle to twist the two eight-sided sticks together.

It looks like a long stick, but it can actually be disassembled and used as an octagonal hammer.

She, Mu Zhen, is really a little genius in refining!

Wei Gu emphasized again: "It is already Ren Qi's luck that Master Muzhen is willing to refining, how dare he have so many requirements? ”

In case this trivial matter causes the senior sister to fall out of harmony with Master Muzhen, the loss of Tianlei Gate will be great!

Lin Xuanzhen was about to go back to the cave mansion to design and study well, so he instructed Wei Gu: "Okay." Then the antidote Jade Qing Dan had better step up refining, you should know about Ji Bolun, right?"

But not every disciple who has been eroded by demonic qi can have the same state of mind as Ji Bolun, and she doesn't have so many barrier-breaking pills to use here.

Wei Gu hurriedly responded: "Please rest assured that Senior Sister is in this matter." Naturally, Yuqing Dan was taken by the disciples in the sect first, and then sold to the outside world. ”

Out of the door of the medicine hall, Lin Xuanzhen opened the concealment array and went to the Fu Hall for a turn, but he didn't find out where the little master and nephew hid the spiritual food recipe, but turned out two jars of Ruomu flower brew.

The brown clay pot has the word "Xuanzhen" written in intricate ancient characters.

The little nephew is quite hearted!

Lin Xuanzhen happily put the two jars of Ruomu Flower Brew into his storage bracelet.

I confiscated it first, and then I will thank the little nephew later.

It's good that the little nephew is a grass, at least he won't run away when he sees her again.

It's a pity that he can only bully his little nephew for fifty years, and when he becomes a fine and cultivates his human form again, he may have to run to the edge of the sky again.

Lin Xuanzhen received the Ruomu Flower Brew and returned to Wulei Peak.

She poked the blood-colored yarrow, and when she saw the little nephew shaking the leaves, she whispered: "Little nephew, you have to hurry up and become refined! Two jars of Ruomu flower brew are not enough for me to drink for fifty years." ”

Chang Siyi couldn't speak, so he could only swing the leaf twice.

Anyway, those two jars of Ruomu flower brewing were originally prepared for the little uncle, but his winemaking skills were not as good as the fifth master Bo Yuheng, so he never sent them out for a long time.

Now he just wants to become a master quickly, and then entrust his junior uncle to his apprentice Chu Yi, cultivate hard, and quickly ascend to find his ancestor and uncles.

This little uncle, alas, he almost lost his life.

He really couldn't be spoiled.

And who is Uncle Xiao, he knows in his heart, where do you need him to spoil?!

Lin Xuanzhen thought of An Simei, and said, "Oh, by the way, little nephew, I helped you find an apprentice named An Simei again, you may have seen her." I'll bring her to apprentice tomorrow, and you're going to teach you how to make spiritual food!"

Chang Siyi was still for a moment, and then swung the leaf twice.

It's just one more disciple, and Uncle Xiao is happy.

As long as Uncle Xiao is happy, everyone is safe and happy.

"Oh, also, I think you still have too few apprentices, let's find a chance to pick a few more for you!"

......

Chang Siyi frantically swung the leaves, trying to stop Lin Xuanzhen's decision. 85

Lin Xuanzhen smiled and said, "Little nephew, don't get excited, I know you're very happy." Then let's pick five first, make up seven, and the same number as my senior brothers, okay?"

Chang Siyi: ......

He's going to hurry up!

He's going to speak!

In another fifty years of this kind of life, maybe the entire Tianlei Gate will be his apprentice.

Lin Xuanzhen touched the leaves of the little nephew who were trembling with excitement, and was in a good mood: "Then it was decided so happily!"

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The next day, the morning light was faint.

Lin Xuanzhen had already drawn the drawings of the eight-sided stick according to the bag of materials provided by Wei Gu, and the refining process had been planned, only the final refining was needed.

She put down the main ingredient in her hand and took out the hidden array plate, preparing to go to An Simei's yard to eat a melon and relax first.

After a few breaths, by the time she arrived, Ji Bolun had already swung his sword in An Simei's courtyard before her.

The shrimp is not there.

On the stone table next to it is the Penglai fairy tea that is still steaming, and there are two other dishes of tea that are complex and take at least six hours to make.

Lin Xuanzhen quietly took out a small table and a small bench, and easily fished out the pear blossom white that had been opened before, and was ready to eat melons.

An Simei finished taking care of the spiritual vegetables in her yard before sitting down at the stone table, picking up the refreshments and savoring them.

After eating a piece of roselle cake, she took another sip of tea before she sincerely praised: "Senior Brother Ji, why is your skill in making refreshments so good? ”

Ji Bolun's sword swing only paused slightly, and then the sound of the spirit sword cutting through the air was a little louder than before.

"Senior Sister An, if you like it, it's fine. ”

After swinging his sword for another hundred times, Ji Bolun spoke: "Does Nan Shujing know how to make refreshments?"

An Simei didn't know why, but she only felt that today's Senior Brother Ji seemed to be a little different: "Senior Brother Ji, what do you think? He is the young master of the Nan clan, where do you need to do it yourself? But the Nan clan's Fuling Fish feast tastes quite good." ”

Hearing this, Ji Bolun's eyes sharpened, and the sword he swung out brought thunder light.

He is the young master of the Ji clan in Zhongzhou, and he didn't need to do it himself!

When will Senior Sister An understand his mind?

More than a year ago, Ji Bolun was not in a hurry at all, he was the chief disciple of the Jindan period, who in the door couldn't see his preference for Senior Sister An?

Senior Sister An hadn't opened her mind yet, so she naturally devoted herself to cultivation.

Watching Senior Sister An cultivate all the way from a mortal woman to a golden pill, having no distractions in her heart has a lot of benefits for the improvement of her own cultivation, and Ji Bolun is also willing to think about her, so it doesn't hurt to wait.

But people are not as good as heaven, and Nan Shujing discovered his Senior Sister An, and he also wanted to start from the aspect of spiritual food.

I have to ask him about the sword in his hand first, do you agree?!

Lin Xuanzhen looked at the tense expression on Ji Bolun's face and took a sip of wine comfortably.

Expecting a Han Han to understand their implicit pursuit behavior, what do Ji Bolun and Nan Shujing think?

Lin Xuan was really thinking about whether to help Ji Bolun, and there was a knock on the door.

"An Daoyou, in Xiannan Shujing, I came to discuss with you by appointment. ”

With a "click", the spirit sword in Ji Bolun's hand drew a deep sword mark on the ground of the courtyard.