She is Jianxiu

Chapter 268 Chapter two hundred sixty-seven
Zhao Chun came out from the secret place of the cold pool, and after talking with Pu Yue, he got up and went back to the workshop.

After this trip, the golden crow's blood fire in the dantian has faded away from the old crimson outer flames. Only the core of the whole cluster of strange fires is a blood-colored ball, and the rest of the burning flames have all turned into brilliant gold, which is more like the morning sun. There is a sense of invisibility.

She believed that the flame held in the hands of the goddess should undoubtedly be a different fire, but she didn't know what kind it was.

The Yin and Yang fires are different in the world, but they can devour each other to strengthen themselves, so there will also be fire-eating battles between monks with different fires, and these battles are often a life-and-death situation.

The trick in Zhao Chun's hands calmed the Golden Crow's blood fire in the dantian. It had eaten too much fire energy and spiritual things in a short period of time, and now it has a sense of resistance to being full. There are two months, this period of time is also good for it to digest with peace of mind and transform the excess spiritual energy.

In the next month, she was not going to teach, so she went back to the furnace to refine all the magic tools needed for January. When she came out of the furnace, she got two greeting cards.

Zhao Chun wanted to refuse, but when he went back to the outside, the two of them had been waiting outside for a while, they were so sincere, and he didn't know what reason to refuse.

"Why are you two here?"

She straight to the point, invited the two to take a seat, and called the waiter in the utensil making workshop to come up and pour spirit tea.

Both of these two people were cultivated in the late Ning Yuan period, one was surnamed Zhong, the other was called Zhong Haiyou, and the other was taboo as Ying Yuan.

"I came here rashly this time because I am grateful, and I want to see the master, and express my gratitude." Zhong Haiyou's words were a little vague, and as expected, Ying Yuan looked at him reproachfully, and then went on. road:
"Master Qianyue took the order from the two of us. He forged a pair of wind chimes and an epee. Just last month, the Holy Land sent me to negotiate with the Desolate Race in the sand sea. There were many casualties in the sent team, if the two of us hadn't obtained the magic weapon refined by the master, I'm afraid we would have died among them."

"It's because you, Master, have truly saved our lives, so you came uninvited and added a little bit of courtesy."

Ying Yuan took out a dark black wooden box, gently lifted the lid, and inside were some precious spiritual materials even in the wild.As the saying goes, gift giving must match what one likes. In their hearts, Zhao Chun is a young and promising genius refiner. Items such as pills and magic tools will definitely not be short of her, and they are still needed for refining magic tools. Spiritual materials are more useful.

Zhao Chun raised his hand and pressed the lid of the box, facing Ying Yuan who was leaning over, staring at each other, so that Ying Yuan lowered her gaze in embarrassment, and sat back to her original position with the corners of her mouth pulled.

"The two came to see me, I'm afraid it's not as simple as expressing gratitude."

Seeing her blunt words piercing their minds, Zhong Haiyou couldn't help kneading his knees with both hands, his chest pumped a few times, and then said: "Master is really perceptive, this time the two of us came here, we do have other thoughts..."

This matter should start with the Huangzu that Zhao Chun and Pu Yue met on the day they entered the sand sea.What Pu Yue thought was right, the Huangzu gathered their forces to induce the wind and sand, and drove the camel herds into captivity, just to establish a long-dwelling tribe.Not long after the two of them lived safely in the Holy Land, a large Desolate tribe appeared in the sand sea. In terms of scale, it was comparable to or even surpassed the several tribes they made friends with in the old Holy Land.

Considering that the monks in the holy land had to cross the sea of ​​sand regularly to buy and sell supplies in the outskirts of the wilderness, it was inevitable for the holy land to make friends with the emerging wild tribes. According to the original assumption, this matter was not urgent.It's just that they didn't expect the new tribe that migrated to be so tyrannical, swallowing a tribe of the same size as the barren tribe in less than two months, which made the people in the Holy Land panic.

Therefore, during the month when Zhao Chun and others entered the secret realm of the cold pool to practice, the priest sent six elders and a hundred Ningyuan to the Huangzu tribe to seek peace, intending to make friends according to the old etiquette.However, the Huangzu tribe suddenly launched an attack, brazenly attacking the Holy Land and his party.

He and others have never had the concept of "the two armies are fighting without beheading the envoys". Among the team that went to seek peace, only one of the six Fenxuan remained, and the hundred Ningyuan did not even have two hands left behind. !
"The priests and elders are also suffering from this matter. After passing through the gate of hell, I know that the magic weapon refined by the master is quite useful, so I am lucky to survive. The brothers and sisters around Come here to inquire about the magic weapon, come and go again, and then everyone will know about the fact that you have opened the furnace once in a while, Master."

All the things she did were just to get Zhao Chun to open the furnace and refine more weapons. She thought about the Golden Crow blood and fire waiting to be fed in the dantian, and said with a smile: "Among the five elements, I especially distinguish between fire and fire. If I can find this kind of spiritual material, I can open a furnace for it once."

After receiving this answer, Zhong Haiyou and Ying Yuan looked at each other and smiled, keeping this matter in their hearts, they got up to say goodbye.

After the two of them left, Zhao Chun pondered deeply, recalling the gazes that the Huangzu had looked at Pu Yue for a long time. There was nothing cruel in them, but they were all familiar. However, among the people of the Holy Land, they became Very cruel people.All kinds of inside information about this matter are shrouded in mystery like the ancient country in the secret realm, which is puzzling.

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In the royal court, the priest lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows, and the size of the female Gu in the sea of ​​consciousness shrunk significantly. He had never suffered such a serious injury when he refined the God-knot Gu by himself, which made him feel depressed, and he hadn't revealed it in the past few days. What a good face.

"Those six people all went with human lamps. The barbarian tribes in the past all knew these old things and admitted that they were good friends in the past. Why are there troubles now?" After he sent out the team, he kept on In the king's court, he was preparing to break through with the real baby, but before he summoned Zhao Chun to the secret realm, he made a mistake in making friends with the Desolate race.

"You also know that it is an old thing, not an old person. The Desolate people are stubborn and straightforward. It is difficult for them to know how to work around like the human race. Only then can they make friends with human lamps. After several generations of reproduction, this seat bestowed on the verdant king back then. The bloodline has been gradually thinning, refining the human lamp is not a long-term solution after all, you have to find another way..."

There was only sarcasm and ridicule in that voice, which made the priest's face change a few times, but he didn't dare to offend it, and asked in a low voice, "I wonder what else you can do?"

"How?" Its laughter was like a child's, full of innocence, "The human race and other races are no different in the principle that the strong are respected. The sooner you become a true baby, the sooner you can escape from this place and live in the world. How can there be any need to make false claims with the Huangzu?"

After all, the Holy Land has been managed by him for hundreds of years, and he would not be willing to let the priests completely ignore it, so he had to respond to the strange voice while exiting the secret realm, and beckoned to the monks outside the hall:

"Go and call Pu Yue and Elder Geng."

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