Xiaoman boiled the water and hurriedly tested the water temperature in the bathtub with his own hands. It was just right. Then he felt relieved and asked Baize to take a bath.
"Sir, I will help you change your clothes." The pretty girl said as she began to undress and untie Bai Ze.
"No, no, no need!" Bai Ze refused quickly, "I can do it myself."
"Does the young master dislike the slave for being clumsy and not knowing how to serve others?" Upon hearing this, Xiaoman immediately lowered his head and pinched his fingers with a lonely expression.
"No..." Bai Ze didn't know how to start.
"Is it possible that the young master is guarding his body for some girl?" Xiaoman said, sighing, "Oh, for a person as brilliant as the young master, I really don't know whose girl is so lucky to be favored by my young master."
Only then did Bai Ze realize that the girl with her head lowered was not feeling sad, and her words were clearly full of cunning.
"You little girl, how dare you make fun of me!" Bai Ze pretended to hit him, but Xiao Man ran away in a hurry, laughing as he ran.
"Okay, okay, the young master insists on doing this, so I have to resign!" Xiaoman ran to the door of the room, but was stopped by Bai Ze again.
The little girl was a little nervous. She turned around and looked at Bai Ze with an indescribable look.
Is it possible that my young master is a boring gourd, he seems to be a serious person, but in fact he is also full of bad things?
The use of "rejection and welcome" could not be more suitable for Bai Ze.
"You don't have to call me a slave in front of me from now on." Bai Ze looked at Xiaoman and said with a smile, "Ye Qiu is my brother. You used to be his. Although you follow me now, I will treat you well like him. "
Xiaoman's face suddenly turned red when he heard the words. He said yes and hurriedly went out. He closed the door tightly and pressed his back against the door. He felt his heartbeat speed up. He took a deep breath and exhaled again.
To be honest, Bai Ze's smile was a bit scary.
Is it possible that on this mountain, she not only has to take care of Bai Ze's daily life, be his sword attendant, but also warm the bed?
Treating her like Ye Qiu, when Xiaoman thought of this, his pretty face felt as hot as fire.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly someone asked her, the voice was soft and waxy.
Xiaoman was startled, and then he realized that there was a little one squatting at the door, it was Qinglin.
Jiuse Lu was lying on the grass under the corridor. After hearing this, he snorted lazily and sent a message to Qing Lin. He said in a strange tone, "What else can you do? Mr. Lu, I know this trick. I remember when I was in Hengshan. When I was young, there were so many little doe greedy men trying their best to match me, which is probably what she looks like now."
When Qing Lin heard this, his round eyes widened immediately. He stood up, raised his head and looked at Xiao Man, with an unhappy look on his face. He bared his teeth and threatened: "Are you actually coveting Dabai's body? No way. , Dabai is mine!" After thinking for a while, he reluctantly added, "It's also sister Youwei's!"
Xiaoman looked at the little girl with her hands on her hips, looking very angry. She couldn't help but laugh out loud. He bent down, gently pinched the little girl's baby-fat face, and said with a smile: "You are so How can I understand these things, little one?"
As soon as Xiao Man bent down, the roundness of his chest was immediately at eye level with Qing Lin.
Although she was wrapped in a dress, the slight swaying when she bent over still showed her beauty and softness.
"What's wrong, Xiaoman!" The little cat looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. His face was flushed and he jumped up immediately. He stared at the rise and fall of Xiaoman's chest angrily, "One day, I will do the same. Grow up!"
The little guy turned away angrily. Lu Hao didn't realize what was going on for a long time. He was stunned when he saw Qing Lin running towards him, raising one foot and looking at him fiercely. She gave him a kick on the butt and grinned, "Why are you standing there, waiting to see the mandarin ducks playing in the water!"
Nine-colored deer: ¿
Lu Hao was even more confused.
This little guy has eaten explosives, why are you suddenly taking it out on him?
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Early the next morning, Bai Ze ran up the mountain.
As a result, the sword furnace exploded again that day. The earth-shaking loud noise not only caused Dahuang to stretch his neck and howl at the mountain for a long time, but even the disciples in the other peaks were disturbed by the thunder-like loud noise. Got to be frightened.
"These people sitting on Wangfeng are indeed ruthless people. How many times has this happened?"
"I guess there must be three or four times... each time the noise is louder than the last. God, what on earth are they doing? Are they blowing up mountains and digging for spiritual stones?"
"Zi Wangfeng is quite naughty, but he won't be so naughty, right?"
"Then who knows?"
The disciples of the Immortal Sect were talking a lot.
By the time Bai Ze actually started burning the sword furnace, it was already the third day.
In the sword furnace, the gray-faced young man controlled the small pile of fire stones to burn steadily in the blue flame of the sword furnace. The flames in the sword furnace gradually turned blue and became brighter and brighter.
At the same time, the temperature in Tao Hongjing's array was getting higher and higher.
The blazing heat of the sword furnace made Bai Ze very uncomfortable.
He is more attracted to water and wood, and neither of them is very friendly to fire.
The blazing high temperature seemed to evaporate all the moisture on Bai Ze's body.
Even though his body was protected by true energy, the terrifying high temperature still made Bai Ze sweat like a spring. But before the sweat had time to soak into his clothes, it was quickly evaporated.
After repeating this process, Bai Ze felt sticky and uncomfortable all over.
"That's right." Tao Hongjing said with a smile, "You can burn the sword furnace in three days. Your boy's talent in sword making is much better than that of your incompetent senior brothers."
The two exchanged briefly, and Tao Hongjing took out Bai Ze's broken sword and threw it directly into the sword furnace.
In the past few days when Bai Ze was burning the sword furnace, the old man had already thought of a way to recast black jade, and he had also prepared the materials and treasures that needed to be added.
"Control the fire and smelt this sword first." Tao Hongjing ordered, his expression serious, guiding Bai Ze's every step of the operation.
When a swordsmith makes a sword, no matter whether it is a new one or a recast one, there is no room for sloppiness.
Even if the sword embryo is ready and the sword has been shaped after many times of tempering, you should not be careless. If there is a slight error in the burning blade, such as the temperature failing to keep up or being too high, it will most likely lead to a failure.
Tao Hongjing had no intention of recasting the black jade into the earth-like grade.
At that level, you need to consider not only the sword-making itself, but also the right time and place, and the harmony of yin and yang. For swords with the word "地" or above, even the location of the sword furnace must be particular. It must be in line with the natural rhythm. Otherwise, the heavens will not allow it. Even if it takes ten years to make a sword or a hundred years to make a sword, the sword will not come out of the sword furnace.
"Wait." Tao Hongjing said, "It will take time for the sword furnace to smelt this sword."
But this time, Bai Ze didn't wait for Mo Yu to be smelted in the sword furnace, but instead waited for two white cranes flying from the sky.
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