Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 182
As time goes by, Aofeng Thirteen is on top.

Jingxuan looked at Tie Jing who was handed over by Jingxuan in front of him, thoughtful on his face, and then said a word.

"Such a large piece of iron essence, the iron clan paid a lot."

"No, because this iron essence is a rare item for others, but for the iron clan, it is a waste."

"Pair it with a little five-color god stone, it's enough to make a body armor."

Jingxuan shook his head when he heard the words, but he had a different view on this.

In the future trajectory, the iron clan's talents withered due to the chaos of creation. Now there is no such thing. It just takes time for this iron essence to accumulate.

"Lonely Hou is really a porcelain doll, forget it, let's be like this."

Holding the iron essence, Jingxuan turned around and entered the thirteen peaks of Aofeng, and then disappeared.

"The tree energy produced by the Broken Island Project is quite sufficient."

Jingxuan looked at himself who was leaving, searched the tree energy content, and found that there was quite a lot left.

"But speaking of this, I remember that King Ji Wu and Xiang Ling seem to be able to heal the soul?"

"What kind of ghost principle is this?!"

"Is it only the son of Wang Shu, or is it okay for other tree-born women?"

"…………Um?"

"It seems that some of the principles of events in the world are still too magical, and they cannot be deciphered by the common sense that I know."

From the balance point of loneliness and tree spirit, I don't know why I suddenly remembered a piece of information that I was about to forget.

It was the strange event in the memory that King Ji Wu took a nap in order to save Jianchu, and then the other party returned to his original state.

On the other side, Jing Xuan took Tie Jing and walked towards Leng Yan's residence.

I was thinking in my mind whether I should cheat her out of a rib, but when I remembered that this thing is not a renewable resource, I better forget it.

"Cut ribs and girdle, such a familiar term, I seem to have heard of it before."

"Is it plastic surgery, one of the four great magic arts? That's all."

While thinking wildly, he had already walked to Leng Yan's location, staring at the sky in a daze, his face was full of Leng Yan's expectation.

Jingxuan was silent for a while, walked up to her, and put the blueprint on the table, along with a lump of iron essence.

"It will be over soon, after you fulfill your promise to the Xiao family and the Leng family."

"But before that, I want you to weave me an armor."

"armor?!"

Leng Yan looked at the lump of iron essence on the table, after scanning for a while, she knew that it was the essence of iron, but she was still puzzled, after all, she was a swordsmith, not a weapon maker.

"Of course, the extra iron essence will be used to complement your next product idea."

"I will give you some other materials to let you end your destiny."

Jingxuan looked at Leng Yan who was full of doubts, and knew that he might be a little abrupt, but there was nothing he could do about it, the Iron Clan's paranoia was too high, they always pursued perfection.

The more important point is that the cold weaving is much faster than the ordinary casting. As the saying goes, time is life, and it is one thing to end it early and send it to the lonely waiter earlier.

"I see, sir."

"I don't know what kind of armor Mister wants?"

Leng Yan looked at the iron essence on the table, and her heart began to move. She really couldn't miss this rare material.

"This is the blueprint."

Jingxuan looked at Leng Yan who agreed with his proposal, and handed over the design drawing, which was customized according to the figure of Lonely Hou.

It is said to be armor, but it is more like an ordinary piece of clothing, used for interior decoration.

"I see, sir."

Leng Yan took the design drawing, scanned it carefully, nodded slightly, the difficulty is not that high, on the contrary it looks like needlework.

"By the way, Leng Yan, do you know Leng Zui now?"

Looking at the snow falling around, Jingxuan suddenly asked a question to Leng Yan who was thinking.

Hearing this, Leng Yan's expression froze suddenly, and she glanced at Jing Xuan who was scanning her surroundings, knowing that he was going to say some weird words again.

During this period of time, at every moment, the other party was saying some weird but fulfilled prophecies, which made my calm state of mind for hundreds of years face major challenges every time.

"Sir, what's wrong with being cold and drunk?!"

"His adoptive father, Lengshuangcheng, has guided him and has a crush on you."

"This emotion will completely explode when you die."

"It was used by Lengshuang City to deal with Xiao Zhongjian and make their brothers fight each other."

Jing Xuan's back was facing Leng Yan, and she hadn't noticed the emotion on her face. Even if she did, it's okay in her heart. After all, this kind of paranoid woman who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world can only have a normal human thinking if she falls into the world of mortals .

"........."

After hearing Jingxuan's words, Leng Yan became completely dark. She wanted to refute, but she couldn't refute. After all, what the person in front of her said was indeed correct. During this period of time, she also felt the way that child looked at her. .

"But I hope that the two fronts will reach the pinnacle, and Jin Lan will walk together with a righteous heart..."

"If you let Lengshuang City go, and don't talk about Shuangfeng, I'm afraid there will only be one of these two companions left."

"Xiao Zhongjian, who values ​​love, and Leng Zui, who values ​​righteousness, all of these will turn into tragedies."

Jingxuan ignored Leng Yan's silence, and continued to explain aloud with his back turned to her.

After all, what he said was correct. Cold Frost City should have complied with the old saying that good people don’t live long, and evils will last for thousands of years. Look at what he will do in the future, and he will do all kinds of fancy things.

"I see... sir."

Responding to Jingxuan's words with a dark face, she has seen clearly the character of Lengshuangcheng over the years, and the past affections have long since ceased to exist under the boldness of her words.

"It's good to understand, I know your plan, but this kind of death flow is not in line with the way normal people look at things."

"So I have a better and more interesting plan."

After hearing Leng Yan's response, Jingxuan turned around and looked at Leng Yan, who was holding on to the blueprint with a bad expression, and made a suggestion.

"It can make Xiao Zhongjian grow up, and let Leng Zui see the world with him."

"...sir...please...speak..."

Leng Yan looked at Jingxuan who had an interesting face, and suddenly realized that the words of the person in front of her and his path were both inhuman and inhuman.

During this period of time, under the blow of his words, I have already experienced the confusion of being a human being. This is an emotion that I have never had in Aofeng for hundreds of years, a tormenting emotion.

"Here's the proposal, please."

Jingxuan handed the plan in his arms to the person in front of him, and explained aloud.

"... sir... I'm tired..."

"Forgive me... I can't send you off..."

After Leng Yan took over the proposal, she took the drawings with a sullen expression, endured the emotions in her heart, and after dropping a sentence, she quickly entered the room, and with a bang, the door was locked tightly.

"Ha, there is a human breath. Although it is anger at me, it is enough."

"If Xiao Zhongjian had cut Zhu Wu in advance, wouldn't the future be more interesting?"

"It seems that the probability is not too high, forget it, it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, nine disasters and one death, this unlucky child will eventually go against the Martial God."

"The soul is the bone, so the womb of the holy demon is broken, so it can be considered that Zhu Wu provided a helping hand on the road to destroying his wife."

"The interesting picture sense is really exciting."

Jingxuan looked at Leng Yan who left angrily, as if he had found an interesting toy, but compared to the scenes that made Zhu Wu crazy in the future, it was still a bit worse after all.

Whether there is an essential difference between the madness of humans and the madness of demons is a meaningful proof and a cruel joke.

(End of this chapter)