Looking at the place where Yanzhong is called a small island, but it is more like a square platform, thinking about the promotion ten years ago, unconsciously, Li Zimu smiled.

Yesterday's events still seem to be clear in my mind, but when I think about it today, I can't help but feel slowly sad. couldn't help but think of the peerless face standing on the top of the iceberg, thinking about her looking down on all beings, thinking about her proud independence, for some reason, Li Zimu's heart ached faintly again.

Calm down, slowly run the "Pangu Open Heaven Decision" to let the qi and blood of the whole body run in the 108 heavenly veins of the Great Zhou Tian, and finally, in the passage of time, Li Zimu felt that the whole body had reached the best state, so he let go of his divine sense to protect his body with qi and blood, and began to control Dading with strong spiritual power.

It's just that for some reason, Li Zimu always feels that something is missing, even if he tries his best, it seems that neither Dading nor Leng Yan nor the refining materials in his hands can enter the door.

The mural of the Da Ding in the sea of knowledge seems to be very complicated, but to put it simply, it is to treat the refining weapon as alchemy, prepare the materials and flames, heat the ding, and then add the refining materials after reaching a certain temperature, refine it into a liquid state, condense it with spiritual power, and then temper it with firepower, and finally form the desired weapon.

It's just that after the real operation, Li Zimu found that everything seemed to be wrong. Ding is a good Ding, but it seems that it can only be alchemized, and the materials are not bad, but it doesn't seem to be able to meet the standard of Qi training, as for Leng Yan, Li Zimu feels that it is a bit counterproductive.

"Is it really my fault?"

When he thought about it like this, it was already three days later, and Li Zimu was extremely embarrassed at this time, and even his mental power seemed to have become fragile.

"It's just that everything is right, why is this happening?"

Stopping the movements in his hand, Li Zimu slowly fell into the sea of spiritual consciousness, continued to observe the murals on the ding, and unconsciously fell into it again.

"Sister Xun, what do you say is wrong with Childe? I always feel that he is a little crazy, what do you think we should do?"

Looking at Li Zimu like this, Yao Jia, who had been guarding her side, had already been covered with a trace of worry, but she had been trying her best to restrain herself. But when Li Zimu fell into deep meditation with a haggard face, Yao Jia's worry couldn't help but get stronger.

"Yes, he seems to be caught in an obsession, what should he do?"

Following Yao Jia's words, Luo Xun seemed to be answering, and seemed to be talking to himself. It's just obvious that her worries are no less than Yaojia's.

What the refining tool looks like, the second daughter naturally knows it very well, even Li Zimu knows it clearly, after all, it is almost the same as the iron striking she had seen in her previous life.

And perhaps it is precisely because of this that Li Zimu has been watching the mural for more than ten years before he suddenly had an epiphany and understood the chill. After all, since alchemy can be used as a tripod, how can it not be used as a similar refining tool?

That is, Li Zimu, a talent who has experienced a diversified and diverse creative society, dares to imagine so boldly, if it is replaced by Luo Xun, it is estimated that he will only shake his head and smile bitterly, and if he is replaced by Yao Jia, it is estimated that he can only feel that it is decoration.

Because of this, both Yao Jia and Luo Xun clearly know that Li Zimu is on the wrong path now. But thinking about how he went through more than two years to think of such a path, is it really good to drink like this?

Luo Xun would never do this, because she had already integrated this man into her heart, and looking at his increasingly unconfident gaze, she really didn't have the courage to push him to the end of the world.

Just imagine a cold and hard woman, if she is not deeply in love with a man, how can she obviously know that Li Zimu has brought herself into a dream, but still choose to take a medicinal bath with the other party's 'mandarin duck playing in the water'?

It's just that she is a woman, a cold and arrogant woman, and all she can do is this, even if she can feel Li Zimu's inferiority complex and evasion, she still naturally believes that one day Li Zimu will rise up like a man and conquer herself.

But today, loss and helplessness, worry and scruples, so that even if she has been cold and hard, she can't help but fall into a deep entanglement.

"Just tell him that everything he did was wrong, and I'm sure Childe will understand. ”

Yao Jia didn't know anything about what Luo Xun was thinking, all she wanted was to hear her Luo Xun sister think the same as herself, because only in this way would she not be wrong, which she had been convinced of for more than ten years. In this way, she couldn't help but rejoice, but her joy made Luo Xun's heart full of bitterness.

Luo Xun couldn't help but yearn for Yao Jia's simple and straightforward nature, but she knew that she was not her and could not be her. Thinking that she couldn't figure out why Li Zimu's eyes were full of bitterness in the face of herself after thinking about it for a year, she wouldn't forcibly stop it.

It's just, is that really good?

Full of struggles, she finally couldn't help but start to miss those young and ignorant people.

Thinking about the-for-tat in those years, thinking about the scruples in those years, thinking about the closeness like a family in those years, finally, Luo Xun's eyes flashed with a touch of determination.

Because she knows better than anyone that she has no way out, so no matter what, she needs to stand up, not for anything else, but for that distressing teenager.

It's just that in terms of methods, she knows that it is better to dredge the traction than to forcibly contain it.

"Sister, you're right, it's just that this matter can't be vetoed directly, you also saw it, Zimu worked so hard, we have to directly say that he was wrong, is it too big a blow to him?"

"Uh-huh, yes, not bad at all, so what are we going to do?"

Seeing that the silly Bai Tian who was originally thinking suddenly became excited and full of gratitude, especially the expression of adoration, which made Luo Xun, who was still a little depressed, couldn't help but feel at peace in her heart, and she couldn't help but say something.

"First of all, we need to know what he wants to refine, if I guess correctly, he should want to refine a natal blood soldier, then, I think the first thing should be to let him temper the metal raw materials with his own qi and blood, and then let him try refining the weapon after the materials are washed and refined! ”

After speaking, Luo Xun took out some gold essence that he had treasured for many years from himself. She knew how precious her gold essence was, but thinking that it was a natal blood soldier, she felt that it was all worth it.

"I... I'm going to say, I'm some, I'm worried, ......."

Originally, Yao Jia was full of joy, but when she knew that Luo Xun asked her to do all this, her heart couldn't help but pinch again, she was really a little afraid that she would do something bad with her good intentions.

But seeing Sister Xun's face believing in herself, she couldn't bear to refuse, and just like that, unconsciously, Yao Jia became firm.

"Well, sister, don't worry, I won't let you down. ”

In this way, after another three days and three nights, looking at Li Zimu, who opened his eyes and was obviously a little dazed, Yao Jia surrounded him with a serious face.

"Childe, you've been too tired lately, why don't we rest and rest? After all, this refining weapon is not an overnight thing, I think Childe, are you a little anxious. ”

Listening to Yao Jia's voice, he looked over reflexively, and saw the cautious but concerned face, for some reason, all the haze was swept away, and he couldn't help but smile helplessly at the other party, and said lightly.

"Yes, maybe I'm really too anxious! Maybe Sister Jia is right, I should take a good rest!"

For some reason, Li Zimu could feel the self-deprecation and sarcasm in his words, and he had tried his best to restrain it, but for more than a year, more than 300 days and nights, every time he thought of his desire to sit and enjoy the blessings of all people, coupled with those pictures in the sea of spiritual consciousness, for some reason, Li Zimu felt that all this was just a dream sooner or later.

Fear, fear, and reluctance, like sand in his hands, no matter how careful he was, Li Zimu always felt that he couldn't catch it, whether it was Yao Jia or Luo Xun.

So after more than two years of stagnation, after a flash of inspiration and seeing the exquisite instrument, Li Zimu had an indescribable joy, but more than a month has passed, and it seems that everything is empty talk, what a cruel irony.

Even if you know that Yao Jia really cares about herself, she can't help but feel that it is sarcasm.

"Childe, don't you know like that? Don't you know how worried Sister Xun and I are about you?

"Really?"

couldn't help but look at Luo Xun, who was looking at her coldly, knowing that she was due to her personality, but why couldn't she help but feel disgusted in her heart?

"What weapon do you want to refine?"

Looking at Yao Jia, who had said for a long time, which was equivalent to saying nothing, Luo Xun's heart was full of helplessness, especially when he saw the bitterness in Li Zimu's eyes looking at him, Luo Xun couldn't help but feel distressed and anxious. In this way, she couldn't help but speak, but the words that should have been full of concern became concise and cold.

"Ah, what I'm trying to refine is a ding. Obviously, Li Zimu couldn't react, and hurriedly replied.

"Are you sure?" Luo Xun couldn't believe it, but he didn't deny it.

"Yes, it should be called a Ding Ding, because I think a Ding used for refining weapons should be called a Ding Ding, just like a Ding used for refining a Ding is called a Ding Ding!" Li Zimu replied a little timidly.

"Do you know what to prepare for the refining weapon first?"

Looking at Li Zimu like this, Luo Xun didn't want to deny it even more. Although the Natal Blood Soldier had a great influence on his future cultivation and battle, refining such an unheard of weapon that was probably cumbersome seemed a bit wasteful, but Luo Xun still decided to support him.

Maybe this is sincere, as long as the other party likes it, he will not hesitate to do it.

Therefore, after retreating all worries and worries, Luo Xun became extremely patient and calm at this moment, even if she was teaching Li Zimu to refine the natal blood soldier from scratch, she never had the slightest impatience.