Smashing pots and selling iron to cultivate immortals

Chapter 176 Overnight?

It was under that big tree again.

Elder Xu Yun was still lying there drinking wine leisurely.

Seeing Jun Gu appearing full of aura, he stroked his long beard with a smile, "Coming?"

"Well, I want to learn how to forge weapons and forge real magic weapons—"

Elder Xu Yun smiled triumphantly, as if he had expected it.

"I knew you would come to me—"

Jun Guling curled his lips, although he was slapped on by the stinky old man, but he really had to learn the skill of refining weapons.

Now in her hands, whether it is the Brahma Ding or the piece of gravel, there is a trace of her master's remnant soul.

Will there be others?
You must know that the Brahma Ding was the only natal immortal weapon of the Medicine Sage back then, and it was a fusion of spirit and soul. It may be the only remnant souls of the master in this world.

If she wanted to revive his old man, she had to protect these remnants well and pull them out intact.

If blacksmithing was an extremely passive thing in the past, now it has become a path she must take.

While earning merit points, you can also learn how to refine weapons without delay.

Jun Guling devoted himself to it.

One month later

Misty Sect · Refining Peak
The autumn is crisp and the morning is bright.

However, the sound of hammering iron from Qiqifeng can't stop ringing in my ears.

At this moment, a black and strong little girl flew from a distance on a crane.

"Senior Sister Gu Ling, hurry up, what time is this, the Zongmen Grand Competition is about to start, and you are still blacksmithing? You—"

Ah Man jumped off the crane and ran over in a hurry, but was stunned as soon as he entered the door.

"Mu, Senior Brother Mu, why are you here???"

"You, you came earlier than me?"

In Ah Man's surprised eyes, Mu Ge stood up expressionlessly, straightened her white robes and said lightly, "It's not too early, I arrived last night—"

"What? Yesterday, last night???"

Ah Man opened his mouth wide open in shock.

But Muge ignored her, instead, he said to Jun Guling, who was holding a hammer in his hand and was burying his head in the big iron pot, "I'm going first——"

"Oh--"

Jun Guling didn't even raise his head, and let out a faint oh.

After the person left, Ah Man came back to his senses, and hurriedly came over and said:

"Senior Sister Gu Ling, what, what's going on?"

"Senior Brother Mu, he, he actually spent the night with you???"

Ah Man was a little dumbfounded.

Although during this period of time, Senior Sister Gu Ling and Senior Brother Mu were often together, and the two always had endless conversations, but, this speed is too fast, right?

"Is this overnight?"

Ah Man's head is not enough, she can still vividly remember the scene a month ago, but how long has it been since Senior Sister Gu Ling changed?

Although senior brother Mu is indeed pretty good, don't care how bad senior brother is, but--
"Isn't that too fast?"

Ah Man, who has always been deeply influenced by secular concepts, is a bit unable to turn around at this moment.

"Could it be that this is the fun of cultivating immortals?"

Just when Ah Man was thinking about it, Jun Guling gave her an angry look with a big hammer.

"What happened overnight?"

"What are you thinking about? Yesterday we studied the formation all night, and we were exhausted—"

While talking, Jun Guling yawned.

And Ah Man was a little unbelievable.

"Research formation?"

"But you don't have to study the formation at night, right? If Senior Brother Gu finds out about it, then—"

When Gu Linyuan was mentioned, Jun Guling's face immediately sank.

"So what if he knows?"

When I think of this guy, I get angry.

I haven't settled with him for what happened last time.

"Okay, why don't you just study a formation? What's the fuss? What are you talking about, what does this have to do with Gu Linyuan?"

"And, don't you want me to stay away from him?"

"It's just a few spiritual meals from others? They bought you???"

Ah Man heard the words, and immediately retorted: "Where is it?

"Let him make as much fuss—"

Jun Guling's face turned cold, Ah Man hurriedly stopped the topic.

Instead, looking at the big black cauldron in front of her, he said a little angrily:
"Senior Sister Gu Ling, after all, you are also a second-grade craftsman. Do you still need to do small things like mending pots yourself?"

Jun Guling stood up, wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and said:
"What do you know? This is called not-forget-first-heart--"

She said it seriously, but in her heart she was so miserable.

Are you willing to be a fairy?

Wouldn't it be nice to be a clean, extraordinary and admirable alchemist?

But what can she do?
Ever since he learned how to forge weapons from that stinky old man Xu Yun, he has been instigated by him every day.

There are endless things to learn every day, such as "Encyclopedia of Refining Materials Analysis", "Material Crafting Atlas", "Material Crafting Method".
A lot of unfamiliar things, not to mention this mine, that piece of gold, but also the bones, nails, and teeth of various spirit beasts——
This knowledge coverage rate is so high——
"Never mind what flies in the sky, what runs underground, what hides in the water, what grows on the ground, there is nothing that cannot be forged."

What Jun Guling saw was a big head, even worse than alchemy, it's all a big subject.

No wonder only those monks who are stuck in the realm will study it.

This thing, that is quite time consuming.

However, she is born with a strong spiritual sense, so it will not be difficult for her to have a photographic memory.

Coupled with her willingness to learn, it can be said that she has made rapid progress.

The only thing that gave her a headache was the casting task in the mission hall.

The meritorious value given is very small, and it is a waste of time, so that she has no time to practice.

But it’s okay not to go.

Because if she didn't accept the task, the stinky old man wouldn't give her merit points, and the gap between her and her entry into the secret pavilion would be even greater.

Others are busy preparing for the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Either practice hard, or work hard to study spells, or earn spirit stones to buy magic tools for self-defense or something.

She's fine--
No, I just took over the last mission yesterday.

Repair the cooking pot for the dining room.

Repair once, 20 yuan low-grade spirit stone——
Not to mention the lack of remuneration, and the use of a piece of black iron for nothing, he also dragged Mu Ge to study the formation for a night.

However, it is not without gains.

Now this magic pot is not an ordinary pot, it is a magic pot with formations added.

If it was just a low-grade magic weapon before, now with the cooperation of Jun Guling and Mu Ge, it has been properly commissioned to the ranks of high-grade magic weapon.

Jun Guling was very satisfied with this.

But Ah Man on the side was dumbfounded, she didn't understand--
"What else do you need in blacksmithing to not forget your original intention?"

However, this thing is very tall and tall, and she can't refute anything, it seems that she is strangely uneducated.

So she had no choice but to follow her words.

"Senior Sister Gu Ling, it's a good thing not to forget the original intention, but the Zongmen Grand Competition is about to start, and it involves the quota for entering the secret realm--"

For Ah Man, the number of places in this secret realm is much more important than any original intention.

Absolutely not to be missed.

But Jun Guling didn't rush, and checked the magic pot in his hand again, "I know, don't urge——"

After speaking, he directly received the Nafa pot and put it into the storage bag.

She clapped her hands and said with a bright smile, "Okay, let's go—"

You must know that you can also get merit points if you win the big competition.

So, she naturally won't miss it.

Seeing this, Ah Man nodded vigorously.

"Great--"

"Let's go—"

(End of this chapter)