Mu Wanfeng sniffed, then her face changed suddenly, she had a gloomy black face, and asked, "Is it ...... Fart, right?"

Millet rolled her eyes and exclaimed, "Have you ever seen a fart from any house, is it fragrant?"

"No!" Mu Wanfeng replied categorically.

"In that case, what is it if it stinks so much, isn't it fart?" Mi chirped as she walked out the door.

The fart doesn't stink, the stinky fart doesn't make a sound, the serial fart stinks and smells loud! The rice is gradually shrinking in the sound of the fart......

Mu Wanfeng smelled the stinky fart, slightly drunk, but the hanging heart was also put down, after all, it was just a false alarm.

Just as the rice shrank to half a person's height, the sound of serial farts stopped abruptly, and the turbidity in the body was also released.

Rice's eyes gradually became bright and bright.

In Mu Wanfeng's stunned effort, it suddenly saw Mu Wanfeng, and suddenly jumped off the bed, wagging its tail excitedly, and circled around Mu Wanfeng......

Rice's height, from the original knee head, suddenly rose to the navel, with golden and slightly silver-white hair, it is a little less cute than before, a little more handsome.

"Haha...... Rice, don't rub it, itchy!" Mu Wanfeng couldn't stop being happy, and said, "And don't top it, this tooth is too long, poking my eggs!"

Click!

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and Mu Wanfeng froze in place, looking at the three-foot-long teeth in his hands.

"Ahh

Mu Wanfeng roared, hurriedly hugged Rice's head, and said, "Rice, I, I didn't mean it...... Can you put this thing on it and use it again?"

He was speechless in his heart, hitting the stone with an egg, the egg was fine, the stone was broken, what was the matter.

Rice stretched out his tongue, licked Mu Wanfeng's saliva, and shouted: "Brother Wanfeng, I, I'm fine, I'm changing my teeth......

Changing teeth?

Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly fixed her eyes and looked carefully.

Sure enough, first of all, the four big buck teeth of the rice fell to the ground after falling out, and then all the teeth in the mouth were turning and then falling out......

After all the teeth were lost, a new round of Bai Sensen's teeth came out in a few breaths.

The four big teeth that had protruded from the ground stopped when they reached three inches, and they were able to wrap around its big mouth.

However, Mu Wanfeng still thinks that the four teeth of rice used to look good when they were exposed outside, and they were stupid and cute.

As a dog, you're not cute anymore, what's the use?

"Rice......" Mu Wanfeng shouted.

"What's wrong, Brother Evening Breeze?" exclaimed Rice.

Mu Wanfeng was silent for a few breaths, and said lightly: "You...... It's not as cute as it used to be, or I'll find you a family to marry......"

Suddenly, both of them widened their eyes at the same time, looking at each other in disbelief.

"What do you call me?"

"Brother Wanfeng, can you understand me?"

Why does he feel so strange about the title of Brother Wanfeng? Should he be happy or happy to be the eldest brother of a dog?

Forget it, some people still call the dog their son, what can they do when they are a dog brother!

"I'm so smart, isn't it natural that I can understand what you're saying?" Mu Wanfeng said proudly.

Rice looked at him strangely, and said to himself, is this something that can be done if you are smart? No matter how smart you are, can you give birth to a child and take a look?

But it would never dare to say it.

Mu Wanfeng saw that the rice was silent, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said, "What's the matter?"

Rice whimpered weakly: "Brother Evening Wind, I am a gold devouring beast, not a dog ......"

"Are you a dog or not, do you have the final say?" Mu Wanfeng squinted at it.

Rice glanced at him and stopped talking......

At this time, Xiaomi felt that the stench had faded, so he walked in and said, "Hmph! I don't even dare to face the woman I like, what kind of ability is it to bully a dog!"

Hearing this voice, the rice stiffened, spread his legs and ran over, and shouted, "Sister Xiaomi!"

After screaming, it stretched out its big tongue again and licked it on Xiaomi's round body.

No accident, the fluff of the millet was wet with rice saliva, and then it was still on the ground, and it rolled out a long way ......

Millet rolled over and stood up, and shouted angrily: "How many times have I told you, don't follow that idiot to call me Millet! Also, stay away from me......"

Before it could finish speaking, it was licked by the rice and rolled several times.

Mu Wanjing kept her body, looking at this scene, her heart was very happy. Although there is an argument, there is always a warm feeling that lingers.

It would be better if his roc hadn't been scorched......

After careful inquiry and inspection, Mu Wanfeng also knew that rice was very different from before, not just as simple as growing a body.

Because of that top-grade spirit stone, when it woke up this time, it not only reached the ninth level of Jindan, but also had a certain means of attack.

The previous fart, also because of the improvement of the realm, caused the turbidity that had been accumulated in the past few years to be discharged at one time.

The body of the rice is just like that, it can be soft or hard, big or small, and it can change back to the appearance of the pug before.

As long as it wants to, the soft hair can be hard enough to be a high-quality spiritual weapon, let alone its body. The defensive power can be called against the sky, even if the monks of the Purple Mansion Realm exert all their strength, they can't hurt them in the slightest.

Hearing this news, Mu Wanfeng's mood suddenly became less beautiful, because when it came to comprehensive strength, he was at the bottom.

What kind of world is this? It's really that people are not as good as dogs, and they really beep rice.

When Millet knew that Rice could attack, he took it out, saying that he wanted to teach Rice how to use its physical advantage to defeat the enemy.

Mu Wanfeng began to be depressed, feeling a huge pressure on her head, and entered the cultivation without saying a word.

Time is in a hurry

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight months have passed, and there is only one year left for the Righteous Dao Sect Dabi.

During this period, to Mu Wanfeng's surprise, Ji Nanmu actually visited many times and asked him to refine all kinds of strange spiritual weapons.

Most of these spiritual weapons are hidden weapons, which are one-time consumption.

Ji Nanmu also spared no effort and spared a big bend to teach Mu Wanfeng the refining method of spiritual weapons.

Of course, he also explained this kind of practice of abandoning the basics.

That is the secret weapon refined by Mu Wanfeng, whether it is quality or power, it is several times higher than that refined by Tianxuan Peak.

Mu Wanfeng was also curious in her heart, how powerful this kind of spiritual weapon was in secret weapons.

After trying a few more hidden weapons, he was shocked to find that although it was a batch of medium-grade spiritual weapons, its power was comparable to that of a Purple Mansion Realm powerhouse with all his strength.

Even with his current body, which has been strengthened by Qianshan Jue, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't resist, and if he is hit by the vital point, he will definitely be killed instantly.

However, Mu Wanfeng didn't think much about it, in line with the principle that there is a cheap and not to take advantage of, it is a bastard, so she took it all. The problem of his lack of aura cultivation was naturally solved.

After this period of training, coupled with the inheritance of refining weapons, Mu Wanfeng is also familiar with the refining of high-grade spiritual weapons.

Two months after Qiu Fusheng left, a spirit sword that exuded fragrance was born from Mu Wanfeng's hands.

However, he didn't rush to find revenge, firstly, because his aura was sufficient, and secondly, he wanted to try and refine two superb spiritual weapons.

Although Xuantian Sect did not have many refining materials left, it was also for Xuantian Sect, but when it rested on Mu Wanfeng, it would be a long time, and he would not worry about refining materials.

Mu Wanfeng chose cold water ice crystals, not without reason.

The cold water ice crystals are white and flawless, and the cold in them cannot be resisted even if they use spiritual power, and they are truly cold to the bone.

Xiang Xuelan is knowledgeable, but she can't hide her cold temperament. She is like a fairy in the Moon Palace, dreamy and unsearchable, and she is very compatible with cold water ice crystals.

However, the cold energy contained in the cold water ice crystals is too strong, not to mention the enemy for the time being, even if it is me, I will be hurt by it.

Qiu Fusheng's spirit sword, Mu Wanfeng only cut off the cold water ice crystals the size of a fingernail, and ground them into powder with the sun-dried incense flowers.

In the process of enlightening the spirit, the powder was added to the spirit sword.

However, just like that, the cold air emitted by that spirit sword froze Mu Wanfeng's hands numbly.

Finally, on the hilt of the sword, some Yang materials were added to neutralize part of the cold.

Next, refining the best spirit weapon, in order not to destroy the characteristics of the cold water ice crystal itself, Mu Wanfeng did not want to add the thing of the supreme yang to offset it, so it can be said that he racked his brains.

In the inheritance of Xuantian Sect, there is no way to protect the cold water ice crystals, and there are two reasons for this.

One is that cold water ice crystals are rare in the Shenzhou Continent, but outside the Shenzhou Continent, they are only better than ordinary materials.

The other is that the cultivators outside the Divine Continent have been in contact with the potential since they cultivated, and they can completely use the potential of the cold water ice crystals to make the spiritual weapon more powerful, and they will never put the cart before the horse, and they are stupid enough to find a way to counteract the cold qi.

Xiang Xuelan doesn't have to worry, not to mention that she has the special ability of voiding, and she will not be invaded by the cold.

Even if it is potential, after three years of Xuantian Secret Realm, she has also comprehended something. Although it can't be done like an arm, it is more than enough to transfer the cold.

However, Han Rou is different, she does not have the use of comprehension power, even if she is taught now, she will not be able to resist the cold in a short time.

After several days of hard thinking and meditation, Mu Wanfeng finally came up with a way to change the materials!

He is also turning the tip of the bull's horns, Han Rouzi is not cold in the first place, why do you have to use cold water ice crystals?

So, Mu Wanfeng finally began to refine, due to lack of experience, Rao used his talent, in the process of refining, he still failed seven or eight times.

If you let Kaiyang Feng's senior brother know, when he is not skilled in refining, he spoils the refining materials like this, and it is estimated that he will be so angry.

In the end, when the cold water ice crystal was almost defeated by him, he finally succeeded in refining a top-grade spirit sword.

He had to sigh that he wanted to use the cold water ice crystals in his hand to refine two spirit swords, which was completely whimsical, and he looked down on himself.

With the successful experience of a sword top-grade spirit weapon, the process of refining the spirit sword for Han Rou was much smoother, and after only two failures, it was refined.

So far, two top-grade spirit swords have come out in the Shenzhou Continent......