"Husband, were these magic weapons and elixirs given by the master?" Jin Shuya walked into the hall and looked at the 烎兲 (yín tiān) sword, 烎砳 (lè) shield, 嘦 (jiào) 烎 sword, 嫑 (biáo) 嘂 (jiào) clock...... Waiting for the magic weapon pill, I lost my mind for a while.

"Yes, the teacher's grace is like the sea, unfathomable. Presumably, I want to investigate the incident in the school building, and I can't live up to his old man's expectations, and I want to reopen the investigation. ”

Yuan Fangzhi stroked those magic weapons, took out a pill, took it and refined it, thinking about what happened last night.

Jin Shuya walked to the table, picked up the sword, played with it, and held it in his hand as hot as fire, the grip was very good, the sword body was round and comfortable, and the workmanship was fine to the touch.

The fingerprint lock on the hilt of the sword allows the person who owns it to enter the fingerprint and identify only the sword owner himself.

After Jin Shuya entered her fingerprints, a burst of mana was injected into it, spewing out an oven-like flame, something seemed to have awakened in her body, her hot heart was surging with warm currents, her hot eyes were surging, and she said coquettishly: "A sword in hand, face Chiyou!"

The flame of the furnace slashed and stained the flames several feet high, and the tip was solidified with black smoke, like a fire in the courtyard of a deep house, and its power could still be felt at a distance of dozens of meters.

When the raging flames had just ignited, Yuan Fangzhi ingested the magic weapon pill on the table into the fish and shell bag, and his body floated, and he retreated to the courtyard. He poured his mana into the brillant shield, which became hot and hot, spitting out lava like a monster.

Suddenly, the molten slurry flowed out of the brilliant shield and merged with the flames, burning up the pond and lotus flowers, boiling the silt, and throwing embers like a comet's tail.

The frost flower shrank and trembled its tiny petals, and the embers fell on its body, and after a few flashes, it was full of holes and ceased to exist.

The iron-porcelain-like branches of the jujube tree shook inexplicably, gathering magma like water and pouring it into the circle of jujube trees. As soon as the lava enters the tree circle, it is absorbed by the roots.

The whole jujube tree emits a fiery red light, as if there is vitality flowing in the tree, and the new shoots flash with a hot red light, from very small to small, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally withered jujube tree became vigorous again after encountering magma.

"Wife, great joy! That jujube tree seems to be about to be resurrected!" Yuan Fangzhi's happy voice came, Jin Shuya felt a sense of joy in her heart, turned her head to look, for a while, ecstatic, she pointed a little jade, the sword reversed the direction, and the flames like an oven sprayed towards the jujube tree.

Seeing this, Yuan Fangzhi's figure flickered, and he stood under the jujube tree with the implicated Xuanqi shield, the flames and molten slurry converged together, rolling into the jujube tree circle, and constantly surging into the roots of the tree.

Jin Shuya stroked her hair and smiled: "This is a legendary crooked hit, right?!"

"I spoil you to the sky, you don't even shout at your husband now, it's really pampered and proud!" Yuan Fangzhi smiled lightly, increased the amount of mana input, fortunately did not cause a big loss, otherwise, he, the head of the family, would be disgraced and thrown home!

"Husband, husband, husband! The most important thing is that I love you, husband, I love you, husband, I love you! The most important thing is to say it three times!" Jin Shuya closed her eyes happily and secretly said happily: You are as affectionate as fire, I am as warm as water, you and I are happy, it is this taste in my heart, this love is like water, I frowned, but I was in my heart.

"Good wife, I love you too, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!" Yuan Fangzhi stood outside the tree circle in order to save mana, and when he looked up, the red leaves of the jujube tree were dense, like a maple forest under the sunset.

Perhaps, the fate of Jin Shuya and Yuan Fangzhi is implicated, it is God's will, although the seventh anniversary of their marriage has been a little bumpy, but the two of them have been in love with each other, and under the joint battle, they have obtained seven or eight cornerstones.

Since 17 years ago, we have supported each other and seen each other's smiling faces and troubles every day, which is the greatest happiness.

Jin Shuya smiled warmly, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, she pursed her lips lightly, increasing the amount of mana input.

"What kind of red dates will it produce? If it can produce fiery lychees, I will come and worship it every day!" Jin Shuya blinked her eyes, rubbed her temples that were a little swollen, and felt that her head was full of gas, and the back of her head was also swollen, as if a small snake was wriggling.

"Your old mistake has been made again, I'll go back and refine some pills for you and eat it, and it will be much better!" Yuan Fangzhi looked at her who was still kneading her temples, and said softly.

Jin Shuya nodded yes, seeing that the jujube tree had already borne fruit, although it was a little small, it was difficult to hide the vigorous vitality in it, she sniffed the fragrance wafting in the air, and her heart was refreshed for a while.

Once the jujube is formed, she must eat it endlessly, even if she becomes a flame and a fire!

Jin Shuya looked at the fruit of the tree as red as small coral beads, and the branches as red as iron stretched comfortably, she smelled the jujube fragrance, perfect as the moon, so that the moon lost its brilliance and became embarrassed and white.

Yuan Fangzhi looked closely, although the body of the tree was thin, it was covered with molten slurry, like blood flowing slowly in the jujube tree, it seemed to grow extremely tall and straight, piercing the sky like a soldering iron.

Yuan Fangzhi and Jin Shuya sat cross-legged in mid-air, constantly taking the next pill, although they couldn't meditate and refine, they could also relieve their urgent needs a little.

When the red jujube was ripe, the tears of the two flowed down, put away the magic weapon, hugged the jujube tree and wept bitterly.

"Jujube tree, you've finally borne fruit!" Jin Shuya cried and laughed pitifully, the swelling pain in her temples no longer existed, and even her head gradually recovered to its original state.

In the past few days, Jin Shuya has experienced the loss and recovery, and at this moment, she saw the red pulp jujube that seemed to have molten pulp lines, exuding a strong fire attribute aura, and couldn't help but pick three of them, stuff them in her mouth, and meditate and refine.

"It's so embarrassing, I'm as anxious as a monkey, wife, you're too cute!" Yuan Fangzhi picked three red jujubes casually, touched the hot breath, and sighed.

He stuffed the red pulp jujube into his mouth, sat under the jujube tree, meditated and refined, and for a while the surging air flow swam in the meridians, and every time he walked around, his mana turned into a few traces of fire attribute aura.

The two of them did not move like an old monk sitting in meditation, as if they had forgotten the spring, autumn, winter and summer, and gradually entered the ethereal and pure spiritual realm, until the three red berries were refined, and the two of them picked them casually, and continued to meditate and refine.

The days go by!

The fire attribute on the two of them became thicker and thicker, and there seemed to be molten slurry flowing around them, and even the original magic clothes were burned, becoming particularly hot, boiling like a tide, hot blood, and their hair was dyed red.

In the midst of the firelight, crackling sounds kept coming out, and the bodies of the two exploded like burning sycamore wood, and the slightest spark jumped out and dissipated.

The two of them are still taking red pulp jujubes, and the realm is also rising, slowly rising from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage, and when they look at the jujube tree, there is less than one-third of the fruit left.