Mo Lin was a little worried. His junior sister kept blowing up the stove. Not only was his younger junior uncle not annoyed, but he happily went with Yan Qing to pick up scrap metal and went to prepare to build a new stove. After he finished practicing the new stove, he would Explode it for Junior Sister, what kind of strange closed-loop production is this?
Lin Du and Yan Qing discussed the gold ratio for the first round, redesigned the formation, and engraved the new formation on the embryo that Yan Qing produced, and then Shi Shiran handed it over to Yan Qing for final integration.
Unfortunately, the alchemy furnace only survived for a month before it exploded again.
Xia Tianwu broke through the Great Perfection of Soaring Cloud Realm a few days ago, and his control over the strange fire has improved to a higher level. The strange fire incorporated into the alchemy is also stronger. Not only the alchemy furnace can't withstand it, but also the ordinary fan that controls fire can't withstand it. Just now When I took it out, it was already smoky and drooping, and the fan could no longer blow out the air. The alchemy furnace was overheated. Unless I kept using my spiritual power to control the fire, the alchemy furnace would explode sooner or later.
But a furnace of elixirs sometimes takes ten days and a half to burn. Who can keep releasing spiritual power to watch it?
Lin Du and Yan Qing couldn't find a better way for a while, so they could only lend Fu Sheng Fan some of her spiritual power to Xia Wu for making pills.
The group of people just calmly returned to their lives of practicing martial arts, cooking, and cultivating three points and one line. They were so calm that even Feng Yi was a little uncomfortable with it.
Feng Yi himself began to wonder if he was putting too much burden on his child and driving him crazy.
If you don’t explode in peace, you will perish in peace.
Why did Feng Chao say that? If the child is so quiet, he must be acting like a monster.
But not only did Lin Du not act like a monster, he was also a little too quiet.
Fengyi had never raised other children, so she was a little worried, so during the daily teaching, she tentatively asked, "Am I giving you too much homework? If you are stressed, you can tell me directly. .”
Lin Du was practicing his strokes at that time. Hearing this, he shook his head with a surprised expression of "Why do you think so?" "No, I don't think it's enough. I can add more."
Feng Yi:......
She looked at it for a long time and found that the child was not lying. She went to find the fifth senior brother in a daze.
Jiang Liang was still waiting for her to speak. In the hundreds of years since she had been in the sect, she had probably seen the face of the fifth senior brother less than a hundred times.
"I think there's something wrong with Junior Sister."
She originally thought that she, the fifth senior brother, could just memorize the pulse test and say it would be fine, but she didn't expect him to say something, "I also feel that something is not right with her recently. She doesn't even bother me. The taste of the medicine is too bad. Practicing There is almost nothing wrong with it.”
Something is wrong, so wrong.
The junior sister stopped making trouble, and the senior brother and sister were very melancholy, but no one told them.
Until Hou Cang came to get the medicine, he happened to see the two people sighing sadly to the sky. After listening to their conversation, he said coldly, "You are an adult in your twenties, and you are not a child. You need to be good if you don't act coquettishly." normal."
Feng Yi suddenly realized how a child could become an adult overnight.
Lin Du was still a small one in their eyes.
She said sternly, "You're in your twenties, but you're not just a child, you're at the age where you should act like a spoiled brat."
"But you, you are an adult, why are you still living with your master like an unweaned child? Isn't it strange?"
Hou Cang frowned when he heard this. What strange knowledge do you people have about that little tea essence?
He had been a slave since he was a child, so he couldn't understand people's hearts better. She could see Lin Du's tricks at a glance, and speaking out against his will was just a common tactic used to behave like a good boy.
There was also Feng Yi. In his impression, Feng Yi was the most serious person and the most intolerant of others. Lin Du's slippery temper was not something Feng Yi would like.
But it has nothing to do with him.
"Is this my medicine?"
"Um."
After hearing this, Hou Cang took the medicine and turned to leave. Feng Yi took over the position of head and asked, "Where are you going? When will you be back?"
"Go to the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons and kill the evil demons."
Hou Cang said lightly, passed by Feng Yi, and walked out of the alchemy room. The edge of his spotless white robe was rolled up by the wind, and his back was like a lonely sword.
Feng Yi: ...People who pretend to be * are the most annoying people.
Hou Cang's arrival was just an interlude. Jiang Liang thought thoughtfully, "Why don't you let Lin Du take a few days off? After coming back from Lingtong Cliff, the child has been so steady that he couldn't be more calm. Maybe it's... the first time he's seen that person in the world of cultivation. When people seize treasures, they always feel sad."
Feng Yi nodded, "That's what I have in mind. In a few days' summer solstice, we will celebrate the festival in Nine Cities and let her play with those children."
Lin Du just took a day off and took a group of children down the mountain.
First, they went to eat a few bowls of cold noodles together. After they were full, they went shopping to find out the market situation of Lingqi Pavilion. Then they went to the material store to purchase goods. This was their regular routine when entering the city.
After carrying a bunch of materials from the warehouse of the material shop and paying for them, the night market had already begun.
On the summer solstice, the night markets in Dingjiucheng not only sell all kinds of lettuce and fruits, but also sell all kinds of fans and cooling powder.
Lin Du had never been interested in dressing up, but Xia Wu and Ni Jinxuan were extremely excited. Many merchants had set up arenas and lottery events. People crowded around, and the fragrance filled the street. Countless fans were hung as curtains along the way, and lights interspersed. , magnificent.
"Look at that!"
The other four people followed Ni Jinxuan's direction and saw a cold jade sunflower fan hanging in the middle. It was crystal clear and made people feel cold when they looked at it. The most important thing was that it was resistant to burning and was not afraid of being burned. It was a heavenly weapon.
The organizer is the largest magic treasure pavilion in Dingjiucheng, and this heaven-grade spiritual weapon is today's lucky draw.
Lin Du and Xia Tianwu looked at each other, "This is fine."
Although this is a magic weapon for combat, it does not mean that it cannot be used to burn a stove.
The five people were eager to try and asked about the rules. It turned out that the crisscrossed silk threads above were used as a path. Whoever could approach the roof of the Magic Treasure Pavilion first and take away the hollyhock on the roof would win the prize. If they landed, they would be eliminated.
However, only those who have purchased something in this Magic Treasure Pavilion or paid the registration fee of ten spiritual stones are eligible to participate.
You may make a profit, but your boss will never lose.
It is impossible to buy other people's magic weapons. The Supreme Sect Master must rely on his own efforts.
The five people looked at each other, paid the registration fee, and successfully got on the colorful silk threads hanging on all kinds of fans before the gong rang.
As soon as the gong rang, and everyone cheered, dozens of people mobilized their spiritual power and jumped onto the silk thread.
"Look! Those are the young masters of the Supreme Sect!" Someone shouted, and a large number of people came to watch.
The silk threads are soft and pliable, but not stable, and can only stay for a while with the help of force. Five trail leaders with different styles use different footwork to fly quickly among countless flower fans and vertical and horizontal silk threads, like light flying birds.
Naturally, the rest of the group was not to be outdone, and spontaneously began to deliberately block the blocking positions. It was also allowed to engage in light fights without magic weapons or killing moves, and soon all five of them were targeted.
Lin Du used his strength to fight, and Jin Xuan defeated Shi Hui with one force. Yan Qing and Mo Lin also had solid moves, and Xia Wu's boxing skills were also domineering.
There was a lot of cheers and cheers below, and Quan Dang watched a small competition between a large number of sect disciples for free.
Even so, there are still people who want to rush forward and win the first place while everyone's attention is focused on these five sect disciples.
Mo Lin's movement method was the fastest and closest to the tall building, and he was entangled by many people.
Lin Du's consciousness was always paying attention to the surroundings, and when he saw what was happening, he shouted, "Mo Lin, come on!"
She flew over and kicked the person out. She raised her hand to match ten, her movements were chaotic, the colorful rope seemed to be elastic, and the figure in green was like a colorful phantom in the air.
Upon seeing this, the remaining few people flew over and guarded the ends of the dozens of silk threads connecting the tall buildings. They couldn't control the people above, but the remaining people couldn't even think of going up.
"Oh no! Your Supreme Sect doesn't talk about martial ethics! You actually protect one of the four!"
Mo Lin tapped his toes and met the monk who was climbing up. He grabbed the person's collar with one hand and sent him downstairs gently and deftly. Then he dodged the other person's palm that flew at an angle.
With sharp eyes, he saw a monk on the other side who was about to touch the flower. He simply flew forward, stretched out his hand, and rushed forward regardless of whether there was room to slow down.
The young man's arms were extremely long and he took the first step to draw away the flower. Then he quickly used his sword to draw strength and cut across the glazed tiles glowing with brilliant light. He rowed for a distance before stopping.
The gong rang, everyone stopped at the same time, and countless complex brilliance simulated by spiritual power rose from the ground. Under such a gorgeous night sky, the young man was dressed in a black gold robe, holding the flower, his eyebrows and eyes were thick and colorful, reflecting the colorful brilliance. , turned around and sent the flowers to Xia Tian Wu's hands.
"Junior sister, you have your fan."
