Finch in the Forest Chapter 137.Branches for Peach Wood (1)
Went back to Qingsang Valley, didn't see Nan Tang late at night, Almond lay on the bed and had fun, the woman's intuition told Xiao Ningsu that Nan Tang must be serving her baby orange seedlings now, and sure enough, when she arrived at the child, she saw the tired half-dead Nan Tang come back, and she fell asleep with the almonds on her pillow.
After dawn, Dong Xin and Zhang Yunhan both came over, and forced Nan Tang to plant the Zhu Tang seedlings together, but they couldn't make a word in the three-pronged way, and finally Nan Tang was forced to agree to send ten each of the Zhu Tangerines when they were ripe, which made the three of them go back triumphantly.
"Everyone, they know how to grab something to eat, don't you say? Huh?" Nan Tang scratched her hair angrily, and Almond, who was called Daname, pretended not to hear, and jumped under the bed to steal the orange.
Seeing this, Nan Tang sighed, not only are people unreliable these days, but even cats are snobbish.
Xiao Ning didn't care what Nan Tang thought in his heart, he owed her money, he had to pay back some interest, after collecting gas in the early morning, he worked hard to write in the Tibetan Scripture Cave for an hour, thinking about the thousand-year-old lightning peachwood, which has been a ghost thing recently, and it is important to make a peachwood sword to ward off evil spirits.
Out of the Tibetan scripture cave, Xiao Ningsu walked to the Qingsang side hall. Naturally, there are only three places in the Taoist station, such as the main hall, the precept hall, and the library pavilion, such as the dining hall, the refining hall, the alchemy pavilion, and the array pavilion, all of which should involve future cultivation, and they will be set up according to the main hall.
And Xiao Ning wanted to forge a peach wood sword to ward off evil spirits, so he naturally went to the Refining Pavilion, cultivating the true hundred arts, refining weapons, alchemy, and array path are just the three most common ones, so disciples who have spare strength or are talented here will find a side job. There are many deacons in the Taoist station, who are responsible for teaching the daily practice of the disciples, and also to open up the path of cultivation in the future, so as to ensure that the thousands of inheritance of the Taoist sect will be passed on from generation to generation.
The outermost is the Array Pavilion, the disciples who practice the Array Road like to practice their hands on the road of the side hall, hide in the dark to see if there is any unlucky ghost on the road, either they were poured buckets of water out of thin air, or they splashed a body of ink inexplicably, so the Array Pavilion is the most lively, the perennial chickens and dogs jump, most of them are here to seek revenge and discuss the law, make the real people have a headache, and they can't stand it anymore, so they simply draw a lock formation diagram on the side hall aisle, and no one wants to cross over to set up a formation.
However, the disciples who practiced the formation path became more and more frustrated, competing to challenge the lock formation diagram of the formation master of Qi Huang Zhenren, just to see who could unknowingly pry the formation point and put it into their own array disk.
But this is all an afterthought, Xiao Ningsu is still passing by now, she still has to beware of the little ghost who doesn't have long eyes to play a wet temptation for her, and the end is the refining pavilion, she took a deep breath, and urged the light exercise body method to the extreme, and was stunned to do it in the thousands of flowers on the hundreds of zhang aisle, and the leaves did not stick to her body, and when she looked back again, the dumbfounded array disciples immediately retracted their heads.
"Who splashed it!"
The deacon brother who had inexplicably dyed cinnabar under the valley rushed into the Formation Pavilion in a rage, and Xiao Ningsu shrugged, pretending not to hear the howls from inside.
Sighing, Xiao Ningsu opened the spiritual barrier again, and his left hand was in front of his cheek, not because he was guarding against anything, but because he couldn't bear to look at the chicken-like disciples in the Alchemy Pavilion. Especially several female disciples who are familiar with each other are also among them, going out in a bright and beautiful daylight, this will probably be a crazy soot woman, leaving a line now, and being a good person in the future, Xiao Ningsu will not know anyone here.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and countless pieces of blasting furnace fragments splashed out of the pavilion door, fortunately, Xiao Ningsu had already taken precautions, otherwise he would have dodged the hidden arrows of the Array Dao Pavilion, and he would not be able to withstand the open guns of the Alchemy Pavilion. Needless to say, it must have been that unlucky guy who didn't control the alchemy fire well, and the earth fire reversed and burned the furnace.
"Huh~" Xiao Ningsu frowned and looked at the alchemy disciple who was carried away to heal, and was scorched and blackened, thinking that I still won't go to this high-risk industry.
Cultivating immortals is often inseparable from turning stones into gold and alchemy for immortality, and pills are indispensable on the road to cultivating immortals. Since the ancient Shennong clan tasted a hundred herbs and founded the Dan Dao, the Shenzhou alchemists have been determined to fuse the hundreds of millions of elixirs and spiritual objects in Shenzhou into the Immortal Dao Pill, which has been accumulated for countless generations and has long been a school of its own. The status is high, and it goes without saying.
But practicing alchemy is still a dangerous and money-consuming thing, whether it is earth fire, beast fire, real fire, or even masculine fire that ignites the elixir, the fire, unruly, there is a saying that playing with fire and self-immolation, it is given to the alchemist, not to mention that the elixir is precious, Hugh sees that the current Taoist station is to provide low-grade elixir practitioners for free, the deeper the essence, the more difficult it is to continue.
Xiao Ningsu is not saying that he has not had the mind to practice the formation road, Dan Dao, and instrument Dao, one is that the brain is so big, and the array requires extremely good arithmetic, otherwise there is no way to control the hundreds of formations at every turn, and the second is that the purse is not so bulging, and Dan Dao does not need to think that it is better to act with fire, a rich woman like Dong Xin is just right, Xiao Ningsu is still exempt. As for the instrument, is there a reason for a woman to pick a hammer?
Turning over and over, Xiao Ningsu felt that he could learn the Fu Dao, the sword cultivation practiced swordsmanship hard, the tip of the sword fell into the stone, and the one-legged Maimang, how could it be a "stable" word?
The premise is that the Tao Te Ching was copied during this period......
After passing the Fu Dao Pavilion again, the Fu Dao disciples were obsessed with origami butterflies for a while, and they didn't know who came up with the idea, and wrote on the paper butterflies such as bursting charms, electric light charms, and true fire charms, crackling bigger than the movement of the Alchemy Pavilion, Xiao Ning Su moved and flashed for a long time before touching the Refining Pavilion, stroking his chest and calming his mind, this way over is more ruthless than passing five levels and cutting six generals.
Xiao Ningsu hesitated at the door of the Refining Pavilion, but still walked in, not why, because all the strong men in the Refining Pavilion were striking the iron one by one, and they were looking at the hair. As soon as he entered, there was a heat wave, and the pavilion that communicated the earth fire was comparable to the July fire, and this steamer immediately gave Xiao Ningsu a dismount.
Xiao Ningsu covered his eyes and walked past a group of bare-chested men, and walked up the stairs to the second floor, which was the proper place to order treasures.
In charge of the refining pavilion is Senior Brother Qiu Dongqing, who is a well-known refiner in the Taoist sect, and even Qi Huang Zhenren bluntly said that he has the potential to rise to the refining master, and the treasure parts created are all high-quality products, Xiao Ning Su is asking to see him, but the little boy told Deacon Qiu that he has gone out recently and will return tomorrow.
fluttered, Xiao Ning was a little annoyed, this trip to the Baiyi Partial Palace, it can be called thrilling, if you really fight with a knife, you will admit it, but it is a means of splashing water and blowing the bottom of the skirt, and it is a group of fools who laugh loudly, but they can't fight back one by one, wouldn't it be even more troublesome to come back tomorrow?
The second floor of the Refining Pavilion is the place where the Eight Classics are being made of treasures, so refining disciples who don't have any real skills can't come up. It stands to reason that Deacon Qiu is not here, and no one should have opened the furnace today, so why is there a fire in one place?
asked the boy, and then the boy pouted and said, "Is the senior sister talking about that cow's nose?" Oh, it's Senior Brother Qin, na, senior sister is not in a hurry, if you are not in a hurry, Xiaobao will talk to senior sister about this cow...... Senior Brother Qin. ”
Xiao Bao came over with spiritual tea, made himself another cup, and said: "The methods of our refining pavilion are all based on the orthodox method of Taoist refining tools, first control the fire, and then forge iron, you have to learn to walk before you can run, for example, to fight a sword, you have to first forge it into steel, then forge it into a sword shape, quench it repeatedly, and finally wrap the thread and open the blade, etc., but Senior Brother Qin doesn't admit this reason." ”
Pointing to the only refining room on the second floor, he continued: "Senior Brother Qin said that he had studied some kind of melting steel shaping method, which was very strange, he directly poured the molten steel into the mold, and the furnace burned to the point that the sword was carved out of the molten steel in one go, and then suddenly frozen, although it was fast and fast, but the utensils created by luck were hard and brittle, and they were not durable at all, I heard that there was an excellent treasure weapon that was created, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Qin to say that the sword was forged by the ancient method, and it was returned to the furnace, Senior Sister, do you think it's strange?"
Xiao Ning didn't understand the refining principle, the connoisseur said that it was strange, it was indeed a problem, so he simply finished today, and when the interest came, he quietly walked to the outside of the refining room of the "Senior Brother Qin" with his hands behind his back.
The inner room was red, that Senior Brother Qin was really holding on to a pole of iron and waving it on the steel, iron hair?
Xiao Ningsu looked at it, and it turned out that he was really taking a five-foot hair, as if he was using molten steel as ink, painting in the huge iron pool, and the red light oozed a trace of heat, which made Xiao Ningsu unable to open his eyes, and that Senior Brother Qin was strolling around calmly, making people unsure whether he was refining tools or painting.
Shaking her head and returning to the shade, Xiao Ning sighed that this kind of refining technique was unheard of, what she wanted to refine was a wooden sword, when the gold, iron and thunder in the white eagle steel were absorbed, and then it would be good to sprinkle Jiang Tian with this "literati and elegant guest".
instructed Xiaobao that when Senior Brother Qiu came back tomorrow, he must say hello in advance, Xiao Ning was not interested in coming for the third time, Xiaobao naturally responded with all his heart, and sent Xiao Ningsu, who was covering his eyes, out of the Refining Pavilion.
The breeze blew away, blowing away the strong hardware atmosphere, but the smell of fireworks and iron filings on his body was difficult to wash away for a while, Xiao Ningsu turned back, and didn't care about being teased, reached out and grabbed a paper butterfly that flashed with crackling light, and looked at the couplet next to Fu Dao Pavilion.
"Rope and ink chase the song, Zhou Rong is the degree, well, on the book, painting ink. ”
Xiao Ningsu's heart moved, and he stepped into the Fu Dao Hall.