However, Gu Qingxi added: "That's if you can still beat us if you try hard. If you can't beat us, find a way to escape as soon as possible."
Lan Rongjun continued to nod fiercely: "That's right, fight to the death if you can't beat me, and run away if you can't beat me."
Gu Qingxi glanced at Lan Rongjun appreciatively, a child can be taught.
"Do you want to cut off your tail?" Feng Xiatian came over and asked.
"Yes." After Lan Rongjun said this, he raised his sword and cut off Zhu Yiyuan's tail.
Gu Qingxi originally thought it would be bloody, but she didn't expect that after the tail was cut off, the section would be complete without a trace of blood.
"The Zhu family's tail is a little different. It is not connected with flesh and blood, but a source of magic power that enhances their strength. We can use this tail to refine weapons. The Zhu family will make the ancestor's tail into a weapon. Look, Zhu Yiyuan has this A knife with the tail bone of his great-grandfather added to it." Lan Rongjun picked up Zhu Yiyuan's weapon and explained.
Gu Qingxi looked at the thick tail without words, and finally said in disgust: "I don't want it, you can take it all."
She always felt that cutting off the tail and breaking off the horns seemed to be two different things.
Although in fact, this is the practice of cutting off part of the demon's body.
But Gu Qingxi just felt that cutting off her tail was a bit unacceptable to her.
In particular, this tail looks a bit like the third leg of the Zhu family, which is even harder to accept.
Ancestor Wanling complained: "Do you feel that the horns of demons are like human nails, and it is okay to cut them off. But if you are really asked to cut the body into pieces and use the body for other purposes, do you feel like a pervert?"
Gu Qingxi: "..." I actually think what Ancestor Wanling said makes sense. What's going on?
Ancestor Wanling said leisurely: "This is the difference between humans and demons."
Gu Qingxi: "..." Once again, I felt that what Ancestor Wanling said made sense.
Could it be that Ancestor Wanling has become smarter after reading novels recently?
In this battle, Chi Yan did not take action.
Because before setting off, Gu Qingxi told Chi Yan and Mo Long not to take action until she was in danger.
Entering the secret realm this time is their experience. If they rely on Chi Yan and the Demon Dragon to solve everything, their experience will be meaningless.
Counting the storage bags, he suddenly said: "I feel like my Golden Bell World has improved a bit."
Gu Qingxi actually felt it too.
When he was in Cangyue Secret Realm, Gu Qingxi had seen the empty Golden Bell Realm, and it was incomparable to the Golden Bell Realm he had just supported.
Ancestor Wanling spoke again: "Follow you, if you don't make progress, you will be killed. How can you not make progress? That's making progress with your life!"
Gu Qingxi: "...I won't think you are mute even if you don't speak. People's greatest potential is only unleashed on the edge of life and death, don't you understand?"
Ancestor Wanling remained silent because he knew that what the little devil said was indeed the truth.
After cleaning the battlefield, Gu Qingxi understood that there was too much movement here and sooner or later other demons would be attracted.
So he didn't hesitate to use the magic horn blasting talisman, and directly used the talisman to start bombarding the Millennium Black Iron Ore.
The entire mine was blown to pieces, and then exploded into many large and small pieces.
Everyone quickly picked up all the thousand-year black iron and quickly left the place.
As she walked on the road, Gu Qingxi sighed. She had used dozens of talismans in the fight just now, and her heart ached.
But there is nothing you can do in that situation. If you wait patiently for the demons to react before starting a fight, the opponent will be prepared and there is no way they can win so easily. Therefore, taking it by surprise and in the simplest and crudest way is the safest and fastest way.
And it takes more to explode the Thousand-Year-Old Black Iron Ore.
There are only about twenty magic horn blasting charms left in her storage bracelet.
One can imagine how hard the thousand-year black iron is.
We hiked all afternoon, and at night we found a place to camp out in the lee of the wind.
Gu Qingxi asked Lan Rongjun: "Don't you know how to make weapons? You can make an iron pot and show me."
It is fake to ask Lan Rongjun to make an iron pot, but it is real to steal his master.
Lan Rongjun: "...Using thousand-year-old black iron to make an iron pot?"
This is completely unheard of and unseen! Using such expensive materials to make an iron pot is unbelievably luxurious.
Gu Qingxi's face was expressionless: "What else?"
Lan Rongjun: "Okay, anyway, we now have a lot of thousand-year black iron. But when you go out, don't tell others that we use thousand-year black iron to make iron pots, otherwise, I'm afraid of being beaten."
A well-fed man doesn't know how hungry a hungry man is. If he does such a thing to attract hatred, he is really afraid of being beaten by the weapon refiners.
After Lan Rongjun said this, he didn't hesitate. He took out a piece of thousand-year black iron, flicked his finger, and a cluster of blue flames appeared on his fingertips.
Gu Qingxi understood that this should also be a kind of magic fire in the demon world, but she didn't know what grade it was.
But what is certain is that it is definitely not the highest level of magic fire, it is a fire that does not open up the mind.
Lan Rongjun began to use his skills to refine the iron pot.
Feng Xiatian and Kong Zai skillfully lit the fire, skewered the meat, and waited for Gu Qingxi to finish her work before eating the meat.
Feng Xiatian took out the short and fat alchemy furnace again, hung it on the campfire, and prepared to make soup.
Liao Kong looked at the short and fat stew pot and praised: "You are really well prepared. This pot is good, it can make soup and stew meat..."
Before he could finish his empty words, Feng Xiatian covered his mouth.
Feng Xiantian looked horrified and whispered: "Shut up, this is the alchemy furnace made by Qingxi, not a pot for stewing meat. If you keep talking nonsense, Qingxi will stew us both."
Liokong stared, then stretched out his hand to slap away Feng Xiatian's hand covering his mouth, and muttered: "It's not because you took it out to make soup that I misunderstood."
Feng Xiantian: "I don't have other pots here, so I just picked this one up? I'll let Qingxi refine a few pots later."
Liao Kong: "I think you want to be beaten."
After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at Gu Qingxi cautiously and were relieved when they saw that Gu Qingxi was concentrating on Lan Rongjun refining the weapon and not paying attention here.
Gu Qingxi looked at Lan Rongjun's tactics and felt a little confused.
Why do you think Lan Rongjun's technique is a bit similar to what Ancestor Wanling taught?
However, it's not exactly the same.
Lan Rongjun's set of tricks seems to be a simplified version?
Because Lan Rongjun's technique is simpler, some steps are not included.
However, Gu Qingxi could see that Lan Rongjun did have the talent for refining weapons. Because he has his own unique insights into weapon refining.
Lan Rongjun also explained to Gu Qingxi while refining the weapon: "Most weapon refining masters divide it into three steps, refining the shape, forging the bones, and finally concentrating the mind. But I think there is more than just these three steps. , after forging the bones, one should also check the pulse.
I won’t go into details about the three steps that all weapon refiners are familiar with. I sorted out the pulse analysis. I feel that every magic weapon refined by the weapon refiner is like my own child.
After taking shape, the child needs bones to support it.
Only when there are meridians can it flow more smoothly.
Just focus on it and figure it out yourself. "
Gu Qingxi carefully tasted Lan Rongjun's words and felt more and more that what he said made sense.
It didn't take long for Lan Rongjun to refine an iron pot.
After he took a long breath, his expression was complicated: "This is my first time refining an iron pot."
"There is a first time for everything. Every first time is a breakthrough." Liao Kong suddenly said.
Lan Rongjun was stunned for a moment, savored Kong's words carefully, and then nodded: "It makes sense."
Feng Xiatian looked up at the sky and resisted the urge to roll her eyes.
There is nothing wrong with what Liao Kong said. It is very philosophical and very consistent with what he, a Buddhist cultivator, said.
but……
Is this sentence really appropriate when used when refining an iron pot for the first time?
Are you sure you are really not deceiving others?
