And just like that, she woke up.

The cruel dream is over.

Speaking of which, why this dream is so real, even the feeling of Lingxi is very familiar.

- Is it really a dream?

Lingxi sat silently, staring out the window blankly, his heart suddenly overflowed with a wisp of indescribable sadness, the room was as quiet as a deep and waveless ancient well, and the light and warm sunlight quietly poured in from the gap in the window, dragging Lingxi's troubled thoughts into a slender light and shadow, until the sound of hurried footsteps outside suddenly sounded.

"I'm telling you...... Don't want to hear it...... Don't argue......"

It was to believe them, and they were passing by the corridor outside her room.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, tidied herself up, and walked out of the room.

- Learning Edgeworth, which was what she wanted to do today. That dream is a nightmare as usual, forget about it.

In the hall, there was silence, Bai Junqian was writing something in front of the bookcase alone, but the sound of Xin and Yin's bickering broke the silence, and the two of them walked into the hall with you pushing me, followed by a Shun who looked a little helpless.

At this time, the incense in the incense burner had already burned out, leaving some faint mist, flying between Bai Junqian's hair.

"Master, you won't have a night without rest, will you?" Silver leaned closer to the bookcase, only to find that each book on the bookcase had the word "Devil's Way" on it.

When he wanted to pick it up, he was taken away by Bai Junqian, and then all the books placed on the bookcase were sorted out one by one and put back on the shelf.

“........”

After a long time, Lingxi also came to the hall.

It's just that as soon as she entered, Lingxi began to pester her senior brothers to guide her in Edgeworth, but her senior brothers were not very happy.

After Lingxi snorted, he went to find Bai Junqian, who was in the hall together.

She leaned down in front of Bai Junqian's bookcase and leaned her head to look at him, but before Lingxi could say anything, he raised his eyes and asked her, "What do you think of your sword?"

Lingxi was a little stunned: "...... Pretty good. She didn't understand the meaning of Bai Junqian's question.

After getting this answer, Bai Junqian narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's good." ”

"......" Lingxi was a little confused.

At this time, Yin, who was leaning on the couch beside him, was peeling oranges, and said with a hearty smile: "Master, I may have to leave in a few days." ”

Hearing this, Shun paused slightly in his hand peeling oranges, as if he glanced at Yin casually, there was no wave on his face, but he was a little reluctant in his heart.

And Xinyi's cold eyes stared at Yin so coldly, and then threw the orange peel he peeled in his hand at Yin, "Let's go, don't come back if you have the ability." ”

It's the same sentence again.

"Your royal family is not peaceful now, so it's better to go back early. Bai Junqian said with a serious face.

"Master...... Sure enough, the master understands......" Yin lowered his eyes and said.

He didn't know what would happen when he went back this time, but it was certainly not a good thing.

Bai Junqian said: "However, before you leave, the teacher wants to help you make a scabbard first, and it should be fine in a few days." After all, a good sword must be accompanied by a good scabbard. ”

"I want it too. Lingxi looked at Bai Junqian and said.

"Of course, each of you has. With that, Bai Junqian put down the pen in his hand and stood up, "Without further ado, let's do it now." ”

Hey, now, Lingxi felt that the oranges peeled by her three senior brothers were eaten up one by one, and one by one.

After a while, Bai Junqian wore Xin, Shun, Yin, and Lingxi to the armory in the Mu Min Immortal Mansion, which used to be an armory, but now it looks a little desolate.

The armory was located in the corner of the courtyard, with two floors connected by stairs. There were a few lifelike, but dusty wooden people, and some wooden birds and horses, but there was not a single weapon.

Everywhere is neat and tidy, but there is no life.

They glanced around the room, and their eyes stopped in the center of the room, which was a large furnace.

Although it didn't ignite a fire, it was already very shocking.

"Think about whether you want a scabbard of wood or a scabbard of iron. Suddenly, the voice of the Mu Min Immortal came from inside the house.

He and Riro were holding some wood and stones of different shapes and colors?

"Master. Bai Jun said, then greeted him and took some of the things in the hands of the Mu Min Immortal.

"Master. "Xinhe Shun and Yin Lingxi are also very respectful.

After a moment, "Master, will you also come to help us make the scabbard?" Yin asked.

Mu Min Immortal smiled, and was about to answer, but Bai Junqian responded on the side:

"It should be said that this time the master is mainly doing it, and the teacher is just helping on the side. Your master is a master of mechanical arts, and naturally casting things is also first-class. ”

"Hahaha, Jun Qian, if you say that, you will be embarrassed to be a teacher. Mu Min Immortal said.

- Sure enough, Mu Min Immortal and Bai Junqian's personalities and temperaments are really similar. Lingxi, they all unanimously felt so.

It didn't take long for the Mu Min Immortal to take out a very simple-looking bag from himself.

With a "bang", a burst of white light spread, and they couldn't help but cover their eyes, but after opening their eyes, they saw a rare treasure of sword scabbards used to cast.

"Tell me what you see. Mu Min Immortal said.

But everyone looked at the bag in his hand, and he noticed it for a moment, and said with a smile: "This hidden spirit weapon that I refined." ”

"......" But everyone was still surprised, they knew that this was a hidden spiritual artifact, but this kind of aura was rare in the world.

Because it would take at least fifty years to refine one alone.

"Okay, pick it. Bai Junqian said helplessly.

For a long time, looking here and there, Xin, Shun, and Yin chose their favorite materials, but Lingxi was still undecided.

Everyone was waiting for her.

"Otherwise, this is it, the scabbard of the teacher is also made of this material - red luanwood. Bai Junqian bent down and picked it up, and then handed it to Lingxidao.

Lingxi took it and took a closer look, it was a dark gray piece of wood, and in the middle of that gray, there was a faint mixture of bright red, looming, seemingly low-key, but it could not make people ignore those dazzling existences.

At a rough glance, it is plain and featureless, but if you look closely, it has connotation.

The most important thing is that Bai Junqian also used this material to cast the scabbard.

"Then I'll use this too. Lingxi said as he touched the red luan wood more carefully with his hand.

Mu Min Immortal was stunned for a moment, this red luanmu actually has the effect of suppressing the sword anger, generally speaking, the sword loses its anger, which is equivalent to losing its strength.

Of course, if the sword is too aggressive, then the situation is different.

After choosing the wood, the Mu Min Immortals made a few strokes on their swords, and then officially began casting.

The Wood Min Immortal summoned a few glass fires to light the furnace, the blue flames looked a little cold, but the temperature was actually higher than ordinary fire.

This is also the reason why the casting scabbard can be greatly shortened.

In the next moment, the spark turned into a fire.

Xin, Yin, and Lingxi were very interested in the casting of the scabbard, but after half a day had passed, they all lost interest, and the word boredom was written on everyone's face.

In addition to Shun, he was still watching with great interest...... And Rilo, standing in the corner like a motionless wooden figure, would have looked no different from the puppets around her if it weren't for her slightly heaving chest.

"Why don't you go back and rest. Bai Junqian said.

So he didn't say anything else, and concentrated on injecting spiritual power into the furnace, and the same was true for the Mu Min Immortals.

I saw that in the huge melting pot, there were two pieces of iron floating in the place where the fire was most vigorous, and finally began to gradually change form.

This is the scabbard material of Shin and Yin, while Shun and Lingxi pick wood.

After saying goodbye, Lingxi and the others went out of the house together.

In the evening, Lingxi went to the armory again.

By this time, the casting of the scabbard had come to an end, the furnace had been closed, and the next step was to forge it by the glazed fire.

And Shun and Lingxi's wooden scabbard also began to carve and drill while injecting spiritual energy.

In fact, this is more troublesome than casting iron scabbards.