Looking at Nie Linglan, who was almost completely hanging on Wang Xiu.
Mo Wuwei gritted her silver teeth slightly and couldn't help asking: "Junior brother Wang Xiu, who is this?"
Wang Xiu pulled out the head with difficulty and said with a smile: "This is my sword spirit. It was not trained well and it made senior sister laugh... Come down quickly, don't be too big or too small!"
Said.
He patted Nie Linglan's back.
Nie Linglan pouted reluctantly and got off Wang Xiu.
His arm was still holding Wang Xiu's arm tightly.
Looking at Mo Wuwei, there was a burst of dissatisfaction in her eyes.
This woman!
so annoying!
I finally got a chance to be intimate with the young master, so I came to cause trouble!
So annoying~
Wang Xiu stayed in the Nether Forest for two months.
I am busy making puppets.
Of course, Nie Linglan was not idle either. According to Wang Xiu's instructions, she took the initiative to go down the mountain every few days to find pig blood to drink with the Nether Blood Immortal Killing Sword.
Now, two months have passed.
The Nether Blood Immortal Killing Sword has been restored to the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
There are also more than 20,000 pig souls hidden in the sword body.
This also means that Wang Xiu can finally perform the real Ten Thousand Executions!
certainly.
This process is very boring and boring.
Although the Nether Blood Immortal Killing Sword is full of oil.
But Nie Linglan was terribly bored.
She just wanted to return to the young master as soon as possible and be a quiet little sword spirit.
Let the young master hold it in his hand.
Fight together.
But now, the scene that I have been waiting for for a long time has been ruined.
The resentment in her heart increased sharply.
The whole body is filled with evil spirits.
The red dress flutters.
Burning like bloody flames.
Like a very evil ghost.
When Mo Wuwei saw this, she exclaimed: "Junior brother, your sword spirit... is on fire?"
When Wang Xiu saw this, his mouth twitched slightly and he held the hilt of the sword: "No, no, no, she is just more hospitable, and you are more excited to see me, senior sister!"
Mo Wuwei opened her eyes wide: "Is that so?"
Wang Xiu smiled: "Yeah!"
嘤咛~
Nie Linglan:!
Long time no see!
The feeling of being held by the master. 33
So fulfilling!
In an instant, all evil spirits disappeared.
The sword trembled slightly, letting out a faint groan of satisfaction.
Huchihuchi~
Mo Wuwei raised her glasses and looked around blankly: "Junior brother, do you still have pigs in the forest? I just seemed to hear pigs meowing..."
Wang Xiu put away the Dark Blood Immortal Killing Sword calmly: "Is there any? No, senior sister, you heard wrong!"
…
The words are divided into two parts.
Check the pulse.
Almost all the disciples here have gone to the blessed land to save human souls.
Only a few disciples who had just started were on duty.
A burst of green light broke through the sea of clouds and landed on the top of the mountain.
The disciples on duty glanced at each other, their expressions changed slightly, and they stepped forward and saluted in unison: "Greetings, Uncle Ou Ye!"
Ou Yefeng, the leader of the Qi Pulse, shook his sleeves and asked, "Where is your leader?"
The disciple on duty responded: "The leader has just returned. He should be studying the puppet technique in the quiet room now. I will report it right away. Please wait!"
"No need!"
Ou Yefeng waved his hand: "I can just go find him myself, no need to bother!"
Say it.
The figure flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When he reappeared, he had already entered the main hall of Cao Mai.
Several disciples looked at each other.
Not much to say.
Return to your post and continue on duty.
It is common knowledge among all the disciples of the entire Sanqing Immortal Sect that the Cao Meridian, the Instrument Meridian, and the Formation Meridian are close to each other.
Especially the first one of Cao and Qi channels.
Because the majors they specialize in have a lot in common.
Friendship is irreversible.
We often verify what we have learned and discuss academic issues together.
Like this scene now.
Even if they are new disciples, they have met them many times during this time.
So I didn't take it to heart.
…
"Brother Gongshu... come out quickly, I have a big project to discuss with you... Hey, where is the person?"
Ou Yefeng is very familiar with pulse manipulation.
He quickly found the place where Gongshu Wumao usually studied puppets.
But come in and take a look.
But no one was found who had lost his fortune.
He was stunned for a moment, glanced around, and suddenly landed on a huge closed door.
There is a lamp hanging on the door.
In a state of ignition.
"What are you busy with?" Ou Yefeng said to himself.
Behind that door is the secret room within the secret room of Cao Cao.
Not only impregnable.
Contains many auxiliary spiritual formations.
It can isolate most of the spiritual energy fluctuations.
The effect is powerful, whoever uses it will know.
Expensive.
The Qi Vein also has a similar point, but it is reluctant to use it at ordinary times. It will only be used when refining some extremely precious things.
As far as he knows.
The only big project that required the use of this secret room in the past few hundred years was to study the super puppet armor.
Moreover, it is currently due to a serious shortage of materials.
It's been paused for quite some time.
Could it be that they got the materials?
The odds are slim.
Besides, he just came back from Spirit Turtle Peak, and if he remembers correctly...many of the elders who control pulse are still there!
They haven't come back, and Gongshu Wumao alone can't do much!
Can I use this secret room?
"Hiss~"
Ou Yefeng suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.
As one of the few close friends and bad friends of Gongshu Wumao.
Ou Yefeng knew many unknown secrets of Gongshu Wumao.
for example--
He had done it to commemorate his lost youth.
A highly anthropomorphic puppet was created.
Could it be...
Is this kid taking advantage of this opportunity to worry about the lack of people and doing bad things secretly?
The more you think about it, the more likely it is.
Think of this.
A wicked, disrespectful smile appeared on Ou Yefeng's face.
Secretly took out a photo bead.
Then he came to a wall outside the secret room, fumbled to find a wooden switch, and turned it.
Follow his movements.
One wall of the secret room suddenly flashed with light and became transparent.
Hey hey hey!
Old boy!
Doesn't this give me a chance to catch you?
He smirked.
The scene inside gradually emerged clearly in front of Ou Yefeng's eyes.
next moment.
Ou Yefeng was stunned.
…
I saw only the secret room.
Gongshu Wumao was naked and sweating profusely, moving one hand up and down rapidly.
Swing a sledgehammer made of condensed mana.
He kept tapping on the two pieces of Chishui Black Gold in front of him.
Chishui Xuanjin.
It is often used as an auxiliary material for making high-grade water attribute instruments.
But under the quick blow of Gongshu Wumao's sledgehammer.
The ten pieces of mysterious gold are constantly fused.
Remove impurities.
Gradually become one.
Immediately afterwards.
A brand-new brilliance shot out from in front of Gongshu Wumao.
"Fuck!!!"
Ou Yefeng lay directly on the transparent wall, pressing his forehead against the cold wall, as if he wanted to see more clearly.
Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence!
The best main material for making mid-grade water-based spiritual weapons.
How can it be?
Is this old boy doing a trick?
He rubbed his eyes, narrowed his eyes and stared hard, wondering if he had seen it wrong.
But the results are obvious.
As the leader of Qi Pulse, how much material has he dealt with in his life?
Sometimes you don’t even need to look.
Just by feeling the smell of the material itself, you can know what it is.
That……
It’s really the Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence!
Can't go wrong!
But, what is going on?
This old boy Gongshu Wumao actually used ten pieces of Chishui Black Gold to synthesize two pieces of Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence?
Snapped!
Ou Yefeng slapped himself.
It hurts a little.
Not a dream!
He is even more stupid.
Lying on the wall motionless, like a gecko.
…
"It feels so good...it feels so good!"
In the secret room.
Gongshu Wumao held the two pieces of Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence in his hands, his whole body trembling with excitement, as if he had reached a climax.
Success!
It really worked!
None of this is a dream!
The ancient divine forging technique is so awesome!
With this magical skill, why worry that my arteries and veins cannot prosper?
He became more and more excited, like a child who had picked up a new toy. He once again took out a pile of low-level materials and practiced the ancient divine forging skills without sleep or food.
After all, the ancient divine forging technique is a forging technique passed down from the ancient times.
The principle of forging is very different from today's.
Therefore, Gongshu Wumao basically means learning from scratch, and the success rate is not high.
When you feel bad.
You can only succeed once or twice out of ten times.
But as he became more and more experienced, his skills became more and more adept and handy.
gradually.
You can succeed three or four times out of ten.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
When the pile of materials in front of Gongshu Wumao was completely exhausted, he was already able to achieve half the success rate when facing the fusion of low-level materials.
"call--"
This kid is really perverted!
Gongshu Wumao couldn't help but sigh.
He originally thought that with his own attainments, studying this ancient divine forging technique would be easy at least, not to mention holding it in hand.
The difference between him and Wang Xiu is just a genius's thinking rather than his real ability.
Can……
As he became more sophisticated in the ancient divine forging technique, he became more aware of the immense wisdom contained in it.
This ancient divine forging technique is really difficult.
Even if he had studied it for so long, he could only barely guarantee half of the success rate.
Moreover, the forged materials are still low-level materials.
How did Wang Xiu research it from scratch?
but.
Even if the success rate is only half.
But you must know that once the fusion is successful, the value of the material itself will skyrocket more than ten times.
So even if there is material loss.
You can still make absolute profit!
He felt that his evaluation of Wang Xiu was still low.
Becoming a saint and becoming an ancestor is not enough.
Among the people who became saint ancestors in historical records, none of them could create such a heaven-defying secret technique as Wang Xiu's age!
Moreover, he is more confident now than before.
"I've decided to revitalize this pulse. Even the King of Heaven, I can't stop me!"
His eyes were full of energy and excitement.
Suddenly I remembered something.
Raise your hand.
Not far away, a hidden compartment opened.
A ball shot out.
Staying in front of Gongshu Wumao, it keeps stretching and deforming.
In an instant, it transformed into the image of a woman with an expressionless face.
It looks lifelike.
Just like real people!
Gongshu Wumao looked at the puppet, with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes, and caressed her face: "Fang, did you make it? How long have I been waiting for this day?
You'll be happy for me, right? "
The puppet said nothing.
Gongshu Wumao's eyes gradually became brighter: "You are always like this, supporting me silently behind my back! Speaking of which, we haven't had a good chat for a long time, so while no one will bother you today..."
As he spoke, he unbuckled his belt with both hands.
Bang bang bang!
Just when the interest of Gongshu Wumao was strong.
Suddenly there was a loud noise at the door of the secret room.
It seemed like someone was banging on the door outside.
Gongshu Wumao was frightened.
Lifting up his belt, he said unhappily: "Who is this?"
He flicked his fingers and made a seal.
The walls become transparent.
Immediately, he saw an angry figure, carrying a tripod in his hand, banging on the door!
"Brother Ouye?"
Gongshu Wumao looked confused when he saw the man's appearance clearly.
Why is he here?
…
Ou Yefeng's mood is very complicated now.
Some doubt about life.
Some doubt about life.
I still have some doubts about life.
He initially thought that what he saw was only part of the truth, which was not entirely correct.
But when he was outside the secret room, he squatted for three days.
Watching Gongshu Wumao melt pile after pile of low-level materials into higher-level materials.
His mentality suddenly collapsed.
This special meow... is actually all true!
In this world, there is actually a magic that can turn stone into gold!
And this kind of magic is not far away, nor is it a legend.
My best friend knows how to do it!
yes!
He and Gongshu Wumao are good brothers, they are close friends and know each other well.
Have common interests.
He also knows that Cao Mai has been having a hard time these past few years, and his brother sincerely hopes that he can have a better time.
Can……
You can't be more cool than me all of a sudden, right?
That's not what brothers do!
There is such a good thing, but you actually eat it alone?
This is naked betrayal.
A betrayal of brotherhood.
He squatted at the door for three whole days, intending to wait until Gongshu Wumao was done and ask him for the secret technique.
Even if he opens his mouth like a lion.
Even if I lie on the ground and roll around.
As long as he can get this secret skill, he will admit it!
But this guy is good.
Busy working!
What else are you interested in doing?
Although this old boy must have ended quickly.
But Ou Yefeng didn't want to wait any longer for a breath.
Say nothing.
He picked up the cauldron and started smashing the door.
…
The door opened.
Gongshu Wumao walked out with a dark face, looking unhappy: "What are you doing?"
Ou Yefeng was full of resentment: "You have the nerve to ask me? Don't you know what you did?"
Gongshu Wumao: "What did I do?"
Ou Yefeng: "What did you say you did?"
Gongshu Wumao felt excited.
Did he know that he just wanted something?
But the question is, even if you know it, you can just make fun of it, but do you need to break down the door?
Are you still so angry?
Could it be?
Gongshu Wumao thought of a possibility, looked at Ou Yefeng with a hint of fear in his eyes, and subconsciously took a step back: "Brother Ou Ye, I have always regarded you as a brother!"
Ou Yefeng said angrily: "You damn brother, we are brothers and we should share good things together!"
share?
Gongshu Wumao thought of something, turned around silently, looked at the female puppet, and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Ouye, if you need it, I can make one for you! This one won't work... I've used it..."
Ou Yefeng: "???"
…
A quarter of an hour later.
The bruised and swollen Ou Yefeng sat on the ground, spat, and looked at Gongshu Wumao, who was even more bruised and swollen: "Tell me, where did your secret technique come from?"
Gongshu Wumao said expressionlessly: "I promised to keep it a secret!"
Ou Yefeng narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and the cauldron flew into his hand, spinning slightly, as if it would be smashed down at any time.
Gongshu Wumao said quickly: "But who among us is following whom? There are no secrets between us brothers!"
Ou Yefeng snorted and put the tripod down.
If it's outside.
He is really not that easy to control Gongshu Wumao.
But there are too many treasures hidden in this secret room.
A real fight.
Once one or a half of them are destroyed, it will make Gongshu Wumao feel distressed to death.
Didn't look at just now, when the two were fighting hand to hand, Gongshu Wumao didn't dare to fight back?
"It's Senior Nephew Wang Xiu!"
Gongshu Wumao Youyou looked at the cauldron in Ou Yefeng's hand resentfully and said, "This technique is called the Ancient Divine Forging Technique. It was taught to me by Wang Xiu's nephew!"
Ou Yefeng raised his eyebrows: "Is it... Wang Xiu from the Gua Pulse?"
Gongshu Wumao rolled his eyes at him: "What else? Is there a second Wang Xiu?"
Ou Yefeng hissed and frowned: "Where did he come from such magic?"
Gongshu Wumao said: "It is said that it was a coincidence, an accidental acquisition! But you and I should both know that looking at the entire Nanzhou and throughout ancient history, there has never been a forging technique with such miraculous effects!
Even if it is just a word, it has never happened before! "
Of course Ou Yefeng is a smart man.
When Gongshu Wumao said this, he suddenly took a breath of air: "Could it be... that he created it himself? But the possibility is even slimmer!"
Gongshu Wumao sighed: "There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!
There is always a kind of genius in this world that cannot be measured by common sense.
I originally thought that Weiwei's talent in Yanshi was already rare to see in a thousand years...
But Junior Nephew Wang Xiu is still above her! "
"How can this be?"
Ou Yefeng was extremely surprised.
He was aware of Mo Wuwei's talent, and had envied him more than once when Gongshu Wumao found such an outstanding successor.
However, Gongshu Wumao now actually said that Wang Xiu, a disciple of Gua Meridian, was actually more talented than Mo Wuwei in Yanshi!
Gongshu Wumao said: "What is impossible? I have seen it with my own eyes! Moreover, I heard from Junior Brother Lou that on Spirit Turtle Peak that day, Senior Brother Ji Yan and Senior Sister Dugu fought over each other in front of many senior brothers...
They want to transfer Master Nephew Wang Xiu to their peak and give him all his money, and the conditions are higher than the last! "
Ou Yefeng couldn't help but click his tongue.
There was silence for a while.
He asked again: "Then... do you think that if I talk to my nephew Wang Xiu, he will agree to teach me this technique?"
Gongshu Wumao looked at him seriously and said after a long time: "I want to eat shit!"
Ou Yefeng: "..."
"Senior Nephew Wang Xiu is a very emotional person! One of the very important reasons why he agreed to pass this technique on to me is that the coffin that Junior Sister Luo is sleeping in right now came from my veins!"
Gongshu Wumao said with a smile: "I have a weak affection for the Gua mei and the Gua mei! But what about your Qi mei?"
Ou Yefeng stopped talking.
Gongshu Wumao seemed to have no eyesight, and still sighed: "Oh, now that I think about it, I was really wise at the time, and against all opinions... I resolutely presented the white jade Xuan Ming coffin to Junior Sister Luo...
If we had not planted such good causes, how could we have achieved such good results today? "
Ou Yefeng's eyes twitched: "Are you embarrassed? If Luo Binglan hadn't pointed an ax at the puppet armor that you had been studying for five hundred years, would you have agreed to give her the coffin?"
Gongshu Wumao said proudly: "You know nothing. This is called strategy. If you don't show some distress, how can Junior Sister Luo know how valuable that coffin is?"
When a person is successful, his farts seem to smell good.
Just like Gongshu Wumao.
Ou Yefeng saw with his own eyes how miserable and difficult his life was in the past.
But now, those nonsense words seem to make some sense.
But Ou Yefeng knew.
It doesn't make sense.
Just pure good luck!
Thinking of this, Ou Yefeng became increasingly unhappy.
Gongshu Wumao continued to make sarcastic remarks: "Look at your Gua pulse again. Over the years, the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes!"
"Even with the Xianmen loan created by Wang Xiu's nephew, you all pretend to be noble, thinking that you are not short of money, and don't support it!"
"How about it, are you slapped in the face now?"
"If I were Wang Xiu's nephew, how much would I hate you? And teach you the ancient divine forging technique? Are you dreaming?"
Every word he said.
Ou Yefeng's heart felt cold.
In the end, his face was ashen and he started operating the cauldron again.
Gongshu Wumao: "!!!"
"Let's talk about it without using hands!"
"Are you still coming?"
"Do you really think I don't dare to fight back?"
"Oh, I was wrong, Brother Ouye, please be gentle, that's a top-notch puppet..."
…
After a while of ravage.
Gongshu Wumao sat slumped on the ground, rubbing his butt, with a look of despair on his face.
Ou Yefeng's mood improved a lot.
He put down the cauldron, thought for a while, and said: "You just said that Junior Sister Luo snatched away... the coffin you gave her was an important reason why Junior Nephew Wang Xiu taught you the ancient divine forging technique. What other reasons are there?"
Gongshu Wumao said expressionlessly: "Weiwei seems to like him!"
Ou Yefeng was stunned, his pupils shrank, and he said, "Brother Gongshu, how could you do such a crazy thing? For a secret technique, you even sold out your own disciples?"
Is it a shame? Shame or not? Where is the character of Xianmen? Where is your integrity as the leader of Cao Mai? "
Gongshu Wumao glanced at him: "I know you don't have female disciples in Qi Mei, but Dan Mei should be very good, you can try to borrow one!"
Ou Yefeng suddenly stood up: "I didn't tell you earlier!"
He walked out the door without saying a word.
Gongshu Wumao looked at the mess in the secret room and sighed helplessly.
But when he glanced at the new materials that had been forged in the space ring, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.
"Jiejiejie..."
…
Gongshu Wumao has just finished organizing the secret room.
Ou Yefeng came back.
His face was full of sullenness: "This old man Lu is so stingy, doesn't he just want a female disciple from him? And he insists on asking me why..."
Gongshu Wumao: "..."
Ou Yefeng looked at him: "Is there any other way?"
Gongshu Wumao thought for a while and hesitated: "How about you try to become a disciple?"
Ou Yefeng raised his eyebrows and said with disbelief: "What did you say?"
Gongshu Wumao advised: "There is no priority in learning, the master is the teacher. Wang Xiu's nephew can create such a magic that has never been done before or since. If you become a teacher, you will not suffer any loss...
Moreover, as the leader of the Qi Meridian, you personally knelt down to him and paid homage to him, which shows your sincerity!
He will probably agree! "
Ou Yefeng sneered, turned his head, raised his neck, and said arrogantly: "I practiced Taoism at the age of seven, and started practicing weapon refining at the age of twenty. I have experienced eight hundred and thirty-six springs and autumns, and three hundred and five thousand one hundred and forty black and white days and nights. , finally achieved today’s results!
Now, you ask me to kowtow to you, a young boy in his early twenties who is still young!
Where is my dignity, Ou Yefeng?
Where is my dignity? "
Gongshu Wumao spread his hands: "Then I have nothing to do. The relationship between your Qi pulse and Gua pulse was originally stiff, and now you are not willing to sacrifice more, even if the gods come, it will be useless!"
snort!
Ou Yefeng flicked his sleeves: "It's just an ancient divine forging technique, so don't worry! Even if I, Ou Yefeng, die, I will never lose my dignity and integrity for a secret technique!"
The words fell.
He fluttered his sleeves and walked away, his back straight, like a lonely green pine on the top of a cliff.
…
That night.
Linggui Peak.
In front of Wang Xiu's courtyard.
"Disciple is sincerely seeking to learn, please master, please accept me!"
The extremely sincere voice resounded throughout the mountains and fields.
Some people died, but not completely...
