Looking at the man wielding the knife, looking at the invincible posture and the domineering spirit that swallowed mountains and rivers, once again, Li Zimu was deeply intoxicated.

In this way, I don't know how long later, when Li Zimu's spiritual power was a little chaotic, he finally reluctantly retracted his mind, and after resting cross-legged for a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and he fell into the study of Dading's murals again.

He has been paying attention to the murals of Dading for a long time, but no matter how he looks at it, he can't seem to peek into the mystery, but in the dark he has a feeling that as long as he can peek through the secrets of the Dingshang one day, he will definitely be able to cross the shackles and step into the quenching bone realm.

It's just that when he was dazzled again, he had to sigh once again that he couldn't do anything.

But at this moment, a flash of inspiration crossed his mind, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes sparkled, and finally he couldn't help it, and he laughed heartily when the haze of many days was swept away.

"Haha...... I got it, I finally got it!"

In this way, the deafening laughter accompanied by Li Zimu's extremely excited words shook the beasts within a radius of several miles.

Li Zimu didn't care about this, but when he turned around and saw Luo Xun's dissatisfied eyes, he had to smile embarrassedly.

In fact, he didn't know what's wrong, as he grew older, he felt more and more frustrated and powerless when facing Luo Xun. I thought about a lot of reasons, but it seems that in the end, it comes down to the fact that my skin doesn't seem to be thick enough.

In fact, Li Zimu really can't be blamed for this, after all, when he was a child, he could still pretend to be stupid and confused, but as he gets older and older, his blood is becoming more and more strong, think about being a woman in her prime every time she faces a certain place where you are raised, she can be leisurely and naturally unconcerned, as a normal man, can there be no psychological pressure?

In fact, Li Zimu also told himself many times through psychological hints that in fact, those rich and powerful people in the history books of his previous life were also served like this, and there were also people in his own blood mansion who did this, but as a low-level working person who lived in the 21st world, he was really a little unblessed, especially after every time he took a medicinal bath with two beautiful women of Chiguoguo.

Of course, he also knows that he can do something radical, after all, the medicine tripod is so big, it is inevitable to grind, and sometimes no one should mind if he inadvertently stretches out his salty pig hand, but although Li Zimu has almost completely abandoned his character in his previous life over the years, he really can't help but fall into shyness and timidity in the face of the woman he likes.

People are sometimes like this, they can not be afraid of things, they can be chic and unrestrained in life, and even in the face of their families, they can cry and laugh if they want to cry, but in the face of the person they love, they often can't help but look down on themselves, and feel that the other party will not fall in love with them, even if they are together, they are only sympathetic and compromised.

Just like Li Zimu now, Li Zimu actually felt this way when he was a child, and felt that he was a humble existence in Luo Xun's eyes. But he didn't care at that time, after all, he was young, but he pretended to be innocent and could pretend to be a bear child, but when he grew up, he could only stop deceiving himself.

is like Li Zimu now, looking at the cold and arrogant and peerless beautiful Luo Xun, and then looking at Yao Jia, who is like the first growth of the hibiscus next door, with endless inferiority, slowly returning to his position over the years.

Theory of Appearance: The toad wants to eat swan meat! Theory of Connotation: The middle stage of the third order is cultivated as Luo Xun, and the early stage of the third order is cultivated as Yao Jia, and it is just a matter of practicing blood by himself.

From this, it is not difficult to see that Li Zimu's heart is not only the stagnation of his own cultivation, but also the young glass heart.

"What's the hell you're crying wolf about? When you encounter the slightest setback in your cultivation, you're nervous all day long, don't you think you're very disappointing?"

Luo Xun's voice finally couldn't help but remember, not only cold but also warm and angry, but also with a resentment that was not easy to feel. Just listening to Li Zimu's ears, it was a cold reprimand, which inevitably made his passionate heart a little sad in an instant, but it was fleeting, and he smiled again and spoke softly.

"Sister Xun's lesson is that I am indeed a little impetuous, and I will definitely calm down and cultivate well! I want to learn how to refine weapons. ”

For the politeness and alienation in Li Zimu's words, Luo Xun's heart was inevitably a little sad, but as a person with a cold and hard personality, what she would do was to face it more coldly.

"Good!"

One word, simple, absolutely neat, but it can't help but leave a scar on Li Zimu's young heart again.

Li Zimu doesn't remember how many times he has been hurt, but he clearly knows that he deserves it, after all, he knows better than anyone since he was a child, as a man with two beautiful women by his side, he is destined to live rather than die.

In fact, it all started a year ago, as he grew older, he slowly became mature in all aspects, and finally sandwiched between the two beauties all day long, so he couldn't help but usher in his first dream.

Yes, Dream Relic!

What a terrible word, think about how it is incredible not to think that as a cultivator, he has ushered in an important moment for a man like a mortal.

And the most shameless thing for him was that all this was known by Yao Jia and Luo Xun, looking at everything under the futon, smelling the temperature that made people couldn't help but blush, you can imagine how thrilling that moment was.

It's just that it turned out that Yao Jia, who originally had a fleshy blow-up and a breakable face, just had red cheeks and helped himself clean up everything in a little panic. And Luo Xun, who had a cold face, just accompanied himself to take a mandarin duck bath that made him clumsy, which really made Li Zimu feel a kind of indescribable weirdness.

Of course, the biggest weirdness is his own heart, for the first time, he began to think seriously about whether he liked Yao Jia or Luo Xun at a low level.

As a man in the 21st century, he suddenly found out that he made the mistake that a man would make, that is, he fell in love with two women.

Yes, after escaping to facing his feelings, he ushered in a deep self-shame again and again.

First of all, he found that he was too preoccupied, knowing that men and women were equal, and a man could only marry one wife, but he still couldn't help being greedy. He felt that it was a sin, which made him feel even more inferior to be worthy of any of them.

Secondly, it's that his cultivation is too low, so there is no need to explain this, it's true, and even the talent seems to be a scumbag existence, which is even less worthy of two such excellent women.

There is also a person who is not very satisfied with his own appearance, as the so-called beauty with a general, a sword for a hero, but for himself who has no face, no figure, no figure, no cultivation, no morality, no morality, he really doesn't believe that he can be worthy of a beauty who has both ability and political integrity, both inside and outside.

Therefore, Li Zimu, who could pretend to be arrogant to bully Luo Xun and Yao Jia, has changed, and has become an adolescent teenager with a sensitive and low self-esteem.

Ignoring everything anymore, when Li Zimu, who saw the hope of cultivation again, suppressed Luo Xun's indifference to himself, he fell into the refining weapon wholeheartedly.

First of all, a large amount of metal is needed, because only good metals can refine better weapons, and metals are naturally divided into advantages and disadvantages because of purity.

The worst is naturally metal ore, such ore is naturally the most impurities and the most inferior refining material, followed by the metal rough, although the original stone has not been treated, but it is a metal body with very few impurities, followed by metal bare stone, compared to ore and rough stone, bare stone is a pure metal body, that is, he does not have the slightest impurity.

And more than the bare stone is hundreds of times stronger than a thousand times, naturally is rare gold essence, gold essence is the essence of the metal condensation, that is to say, it is a metal bare stone after thousands of tempering can form a special metal form, whether it is purity or density, but it has reached the extreme.

Of course, the most magical thing in the legend is the golden spirit, which is said to be a spiritual metal body that is irrigated by the golden essence after absorbing the Heaven and Earth Sutra through endless years and being irrigated by endless aura/blood energy.

It is said that as long as you find it and use it to refine a weapon, the lowest level of the weapon is above the king level, and according to legend, there is even a great power that has used the golden spirit to train to the weapon, and then the physical weapon spirit will be condensed if it is successfully built.

And at present, all Li Zimu can find is all metal bare stones, although its purity is enough, but Li Zimu faintly feels that this still seems to be a little too inferior.

But although it feels unsatisfactory, Li Zimu's passion is undiminished, and every tempering is done without distraction, so just a few days later, Li Zimu has become a blacksmith with a red face and shiny oil.

Yao Jia was a little unbearable about this, after all, Li Zimu's day and night refining was indeed a little too eager for quick success, but how could she say anything when she had already changed her mentality, all she could do was to do her best to help the other party.

Time passed day by day, and slowly Li Zimu couldn't help but feel a little lost, especially after he tried to refine himself, as if he couldn't even build a low-grade blood soldier, his heart was even more gloomy.

But after only a short period of loss, he fell into the divine consciousness again, and after looking at the Dading mural in the sea for a long time, he finally made a major decision in his heart, and entered the hellish magma in the abyss of hell.

When he entered the abyss of hell and saw everything he was familiar with, he was not only full of emotion, but also thought about the last time, and then thought about the present day, and unconsciously he seemed to feel something, but it was fleeting and elusive.

He didn't pay attention to it, because he knew that now was not the time to think about it, and just like that, he could only quickly come to the small island in the rocks that day.