Gu Qingxi saw Lan Rongjun wake up and asked, "How do you feel? I just let the magic weapon imprison you, without exerting any force."
With Feng Xiatian's help, Lan Rongjun finally sat up. He felt it: "It's nothing serious. At that time, it felt like the magic power disappeared instantly, and then he lost his strength."
Gu Qingxi nodded: "It seems that the first function of this magic weapon is to imprison. Unfortunately, there is no way to refine it and identify its owner, so I can only control it."
Lan Rongjun was shocked when he heard this: "You mean, as long as someone else grabs it, you can drive it?"
Gu Qingxi nodded: "That's right. This magic weapon is so exquisite that it has no owner. No matter who steals it, they can control it as long as they understand how to control it."
Lan Rongjun glared: "So, no one in the Fire Demon King's family has refined this magical weapon and has not recognized its owner?"
Gu Qingxi nodded again to confirm Lan Rongjun's guess: "This also explains why your cousin was able to control the other half of this magic weapon in the first place. Someone from the Fire Demon King's family should have told him."
Lan Rongjun suddenly bared his teeth and smiled: "I suspect that idiot Chi Chengjiang secretly stole the magic weapon and it was not given to him by the family. Hahaha, laugh to death, the Fire Demon King's family has suffered a big loss this time!"
Gu Qingxi also felt that Lan Rongjun's suspicion was very reasonable.
Because Lan Rongjun said before that this magic weapon is one of the treasures of the Fire Demon King's family.
How could an ancient magic weapon that could trap the Demon King and be robbed be easily brought into the secret realm for juniors to use?
Most likely, Chi Chengjiang's elders secretly gave it to him, wanting to use it for self-defense, and then secretly return it after using it.
As a result, changes occurred due to the appearance of the master. In the end, she picked up a big leak!
The Fire Demon King's family really suffered a big loss this time, it was really miserable. Gu Qingxi sympathized with the Fire Demon King's family without sincerity for a second.
Lan Rongjun warned: "Although this magic weapon has changed its shape now and no one can recognize it, you should still use it carefully. It will be terrible if someone with greater strength snatches it away."
Gu Qingxi nodded.
Feng Xiatian and Kong complained in their hearts at the same time: Only a ghost would recognize the appearance of this big earthen bowl! If you use it against the enemy, you can definitely win by surprise. Because when other people see this thing, they may be busy being surprised and laughing, and then underestimate the enemy and then get tricked.
Of course, the two of them were smart enough not to say these words out loud, as they would not be like that fool Lan Rongjun.
Gu Qingxi lowered her head to study the magic weapon again.
It was said that it was refining, but in fact, Gu Qingxi could not change the slightest bit of this magic weapon, it was just a layer on the surface that changed its appearance.
And if you want to really refine this magic weapon, you need to understand the formation runes on it and so on.
It's just, it's too difficult. Now there is no condition for her to calm down and comprehend.
Feng Xiatian calmed down and sat up in meditation with his eyes closed and his legs crossed.
Lan Rongjun kept vigil, touching his storage bag from time to time and letting out a few low giggles.
There were twenty-one fine blood-refining elixirs in the storage bag, and he felt extremely beautiful.
He can't use up these pills himself.
There are so many, even dad can use them.
You can also sell it to Lan Rongya at a high price.
This is also the capital that I can use to recruit people in the future.
This thing has a price but no market, and you can't buy it no matter how much money you spend.
Lan Rongya went to find someone to refine the elixir...
Eh? No, he can still make a deal with Lan Rongya. He exchanged the elixir for the medicinal materials in Lan Rongya's hand, and then asked Feng Xiantian to help him refine the elixir.
The price difference is huge!
But Feng Xiatian helped so much and didn't want any reward, so that wouldn't work.
Think about it, what is suitable for Feng Xiatian? What's the best thing to give him?
Lan Rongjun began to rack his brains to give Feng Xiatian something good.
When dawn came, Gu Qingxi stretched out and threw the magic weapon in his hand into his storage bracelet.
After studying for a whole night, I could only understand a little bit of the formation inside the magic weapon. But it’s nice to have some gains.
Turning her head, Gu Qingxi faced Lan Rongjun, who was still thinking hard.
"Leave, what are you doing?" Gu Qingxi called Lan Rongjun.
Lan Rongjun said distressedly: "Xiatian has helped me so much, and I'm thinking about how to repay him. And I also want to ask him to refine the elixir, and I'm thinking about what would be a better reward."
Hearing this, Feng Xiantian said, "None of the three of us have a flying boat. You can refine a flying boat for each of the three of us."
When Lan Rongjun heard this, he said happily: "No problem! This is simple."
Feng Xiantian handed Lan Rongjun a storage bag.
Lan Rongjun was confused: "What?"
Feng Xiantian said: "I know you are poor, so you take these magic stones and materials. They are all collected from corpses. You take them all."
Liao Kong also handed Lan Rongjun a storage bag.
Lan Rongjun waved his hand: "No, you have helped me a lot by refining the elixir. It's just three flying boats, it's nothing."
Gu Qingxi said coldly: "You don't have enough money to buy the materials, right? The elixirs are reserved for other people's use, so you won't be willing to sell them, right? When you get enough materials to refine the flying boat, what will happen in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse? Just accept it if I ask you to." , do you prefer the method of beating you and stuffing it into you?"
Lan Rongjun choked, and then silently accepted the storage bag handed over by Feng Xiatian and Kong Kong.
Gu Qingxi also threw a storage bag to Lan Rongjun and said coldly: "This is the money for refining the flying boat. You still have to pay back the money you owe me."
Lan Rongjun nodded again and again with a grimace: "I understand, that's for sure, they are two different things."
After hearing Gu Qingxi's words, Lan Rongjun laughed bitterly at Gu Qingxi's words, but his heart felt warm.
Although Qing Xi's tone was not good, he was not a fool, so how could he not realize the friendship?
After Lan Rongjun accepted the three storage bags, he took out the map and vowed: "You will definitely not go the wrong way today, don't worry!"
Gu Qingxi looked at him expressionlessly and said coldly: "I gave Kong the map and asked him to lead the way."
Lan Rongjun silently gave the map to Sora.
Then Liao Kong took the map, and He Feng Xiantian walked in front.
Lan Rongjun approached Gu Qingxi and asked cautiously: "Um, Qingxi, would you mind accepting a handsome, well-behaved and obedient disciple?"
Gu Qingxi blurted out without any thought: "Mind."
Lan Rongjun scratched his head: "Are you so heartless? Do you really not think about it?"
Gu Qingxi said angrily: "If you want to learn the formula from before, just say it directly, why bother beating around the bush?"
Lan Rongjun was shocked: "Are you willing to teach me like this?"
Gu Qingxi smiled helplessly: "You are willing to teach me how to make weapons for free. It's just a set of techniques. Why don't I give it to you?"
Lan Rongjun's face changed, and he said seriously: "That's different. My weapon refining understanding was figured out by myself, so it's not worth mentioning. But your set of techniques is even far better than the Eight Magic Desolate Techniques! This is A set of ancient artifacts, isn’t it?”
Gu Qingxi looked at Lan Rongjun, her face became serious, and she said slowly and clearly word by word: "Do you take yourself too lightly?
You have your own unique understanding of the art of refining weapons. How many people can think like you?
I am afraid that many so-called masters of weapon training have not thought of what you call pulse management.
Your insights have helped me a lot. You can do this to your friends. Why do you think I can't be selfless to my friends?
Why do I have to have conditions to teach you?
Aren't we friends?
Can't you try to take yourself more seriously? "
