Chapter Seventy-One: How to Get Along
Forget the Valley of Worries.
The aura is wafting and the breeze is refreshing.
In the center of the small courtyard, the fire dragon tripod stands quietly.
Su Mo bathed in clean clothes, stood in front of the tripod with a solemn expression, pinched the trick with both hands, distracted and used it for two purposes, using the essence and blood as the guide, and the vitality as the salary, urging the fire spar and igniting the furnace.
"Buzz!"
The fire in the ding suddenly soared into the sky, like a round of sun.
A piece of golden essence stone flew out of Su Mo's cuff, hovered above the furnace ding, and slowly descended.
The mental formulas and skill steps are all familiar with the heart, but with the secret method of refining the Lu family's refining weapons, it is the first time to refine the spirit level mid-grade armor pill with the two attributes of thunder and fire, Su Mo did not dare to be careless, and all his mind was immersed in it, and he followed it step by step.
When the gold essence stone melted, the impurities were removed, and it turned into pure molten iron, Su Mo stabilized his mind, waved his hand, and sprinkled a handful of thunder sand jade into the furnace.
"Bang bang!"
Thunder sand jade is mostly generated on the top of the mountain that is struck by the heavenly lightning, which contains thunder and lightning, and the spiritual power is violent, and when it encounters fire, it releases the Xuanqing arc and constantly bombards the furnace.
Su Mo's breath was calm and unhurried, blood oozed from his fingertips, and he quickly drew in the air, and the two rune chains condensed, like iron chains, bound to the outside of the furnace ding, slowly tightened, suppressing the restlessness inside.
The electric light flickered, and the flames rose, illuminating Su Mo's face red, especially the calm and deep eyes, which became clearer and deeper, and when the furnace was quiet, a piece of Xuanhuo jade was thrown into it by him again.
The slender fingers, pinching the trick steadily, without the slightest trembling, countless talismans appeared, converging and intertwining, like a long river flowing, flying into the furnace, dancing around the spiritual materials.
Immediately afterwards, there was the purple light jade collected by Xinghai Pavilion, the flint stone exchanged by Baibao Pavilion, and the relics of the golden-backed turtle, all of which were thrown into the furnace by Su Mo one by one, quenched with fire, removed impurities, and condensed the essence.
The refining of the nine kinds of spiritual materials with the two attributes of thunder and fire all have a sequence and are smelted on time, and the time and fire changes of each spiritual material cannot be deviated in the slightest.
When all the spiritual materials turned into molten iron and crystal liquid, Su Mo's throat rolled, and he quietly swallowed an elixir to restore the lost Yuan Force, and at the same time he was more cautious, striving to be safe, and every step was correct.
Under the traction of the runes, all the spiritual materials were suspended at the mouth of the furnace, and then each separated a drop of crystal liquid, pulled out a silk thread, and converged towards the center.
Drop after drop, one after another, and finally, in the center of the furnace, a web of spiritual liquid and silk threads was formed, and then slowly deformed and extended into the shape of a battle armor.
As a refining master, Lu Cripple is naturally extremely proficient in the refining of the mid-grade armor pill in the spirit level, and he can check and fill in the gaps for Su Mo, and point out the precautions for each step, without worrying about Su Mo making mistakes, so that these spiritual materials are wasted in vain.
But Su Mo did even better than the old man imagined.
From beginning to end, he was at ease, although his technique was still a little rusty, but the control was calm, and he achieved the ultimate in his cultivation.
This means that Su Mo has really read and learned the secret method of the Lu family's inheritance in just two years, and integrated it into the original refining technique and turned it into his own use.
When he breaks through to the Foundation Building Consummation or Jindan Realm, his divine soul is further strengthened, and the ability of the Yuan Force he controls is stronger, he can grow smoothly and become a high-grade refiner at the spirit level!
The cultivator's Yuan Force is pure, his divine soul is powerful, and he cultivates the hundred arts of the Immortal Family, which is much easier than those of them martial artists!
Lu Cripple sighed with emotion and looked at the young man in front of him.
Thunder Fire Spirit Root, Sword Cultivation Physique.
The city is deep, planning and then moving.
Insight into people's hearts, control the way to the bottom.
Peace of mind and firm heart.
This young man, at the right time, fell into his eyes, showing his extraordinary little by little, surprising him every time, and making him truly see the possibility of revenge.
This has nothing to do with the level of qualifications and the depth of cultivation.
For most of his life, he has also had many great opportunities, experienced countless lives and deaths, met many strong and high-ranking people, and even walked out of the Southern Regions, went to the immortal capital of the Central Empire, and rested drunk at the highest place in the red.
But at this moment, he felt that he was inferior to Su Mo.
At least at the same age, under the same circumstances, he couldn't grasp the opportunities that Su Mo encountered and mastered, and he didn't even dare to grasp them.
The fire-filled furnace suddenly fell silent, and the residual heat slowly dissipated.
A Xuanqing Armor Pill the size of a fist and engraved with Xuanao runes on its surface spun and flew out of the furnace and came to Lu Cripple.
Su Mo, who was sweating profusely, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Luckily, I finally lived up to the expectations of my predecessors!"
Lu Cripple looked at Jia Maru, looked at it for a moment, and frowned slightly.
Su Mo was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Lu Cripple asked: "The steps and techniques are good, there is nothing to be picky about, but why do you want to show the thunder pattern when carving the runes?" In this way, as long as the armor is on the body, whether it is attacked or not, it will lose the spiritual charm of the armor pill, although for the medium-grade spiritual weapon, this loss is negligible, but in battle, a small gap can also determine life and death. ”
Su Mo picked up the armor pill and explained, "After returning from Wujian Mountain, the disciple borrowed a few books about the Qiuyun Ancient Road from the Library Pavilion. The immortal method and immortal technique cultivated by the disciple can naturally restrain the ghost zombies, but the thick yin qi there, and even the earth's veins and water transportation, will also suppress the monks of the thunder and fire attributes. Wearing this kind of battle armor, without the guidance of the mind, the spiritual power that overflows from the thunder pattern can resist the erosion of yin qi on its own, which is conducive to the disciple's concentration on the enemy. As for the usual wear and tear, the disciple still has plenty of money on hand, so he has a few more pieces, that is. ”
The lame old man was relieved and relieved: "This is ...... That's right!"
Su Mo said with a smile: "The daughter is scattered and comes back, but there is only one life." ”
"Okay, good, wealth is the law, wealth is the first, but in the end, money is only one of the means to become stronger, you can not be confused by money, know how to choose between the important and important, this is very good!" The lame old man took two steps closer and advised: "I have made some arrangements in the north, if you are interested, you can help me kill someone, and I have also found a helper for you, as for whether to do it or not, how to do it, you decide for yourself." Taixuanzong's official task is also coming down, you be careful, since you have chosen to take the initiative, Liu Feng will not be soft, he is dead and disabled, don't blame me. ”
Su Mo arched his hand and said: "Thank you seniors, as long as you are within the scope of your ability, you can just kill people, the kid is very familiar!"
The lame old man waved his hand and said, "Take what you need, there's no need to be polite!"
Su Mo said with a smile: "The combination of interests is stronger, I have more etiquette, and we can get along harmoniously." ”
The lame old man said, "It's good that you can think so." ”
Su Mo said solemnly: "Seniors, take care, if possible, help me watch the Xinghai Pavilion more!"
The lame old man nodded, and turned around, smiling all over his face.
Whether it's true or not, some heart-warming words are always good.
Sending the lame old man away, Su Mo returned to the room, wrote a few letterheads and sent them out, and then drove the flying boat into the Sunset Mountains.
During this busy time in the sect, Rou Niang would bring a few snacks every once in a while to stay at the Blue Moon Cottage for half a day, or ask Song Zhao for advice on talismans, or ask Mrs. Song for cooking skills, or just chat about trivial matters in life, worry about homely things, and be thoughtful and greeting.
This simple approach to intimacy made Song Zhao and his wife, who had never had children, enjoy a period of family fun.
In order to prevent Rou Niang from running back and forth, Song Zhao actually offered to go to Xinghai Pavilion to sit in town, and the couple one refined the spirit runes, the other managed the accounts, and assisted Rou Niang in taking care of the business.
When Su Mo got the news, he couldn't help but sigh: "They are all smart people!"
A pair of casual cultivators who are accustomed to seeing sinister people's hearts, and a little girl who he personally trained, are not pure good people, but the sincerity when getting along with each other and the kindness in return are very real.
Aside from the lame old man and Shi Ze, Xinghai Pavilion is Su Mo's biggest reliance at present, and Taiping Street is ready to be operated as a nest, they are naturally close to each other, and the future plan can be carried out smoothly.
However, the matter was done, and the letter of reward was delivered.
There is hard work between the lines, so the reward must be rich, a set of snow silk flowing color wide-sleeved skirt must be a superior robe produced by Baibaodian, and the attitude is very resolute!
In order to let this little girl die for herself, Su Mo decided to sacrifice her rest time and go to the Sunset Mountain Range in person to find spiritual materials to make robes.