Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 241 Sister returns, exhausted

In front of Luo Mansion, two carriages slowly stopped.

Yang Shifei had already heard the sound and had arrived at the scene. He looked inside the car and saw that the car curtain had been casually opened.

The beautiful face suddenly came into view, like a peony in full bloom, with a hint of charm between her eyebrows and eyes. The mature woman is wearing a black gauze skirt, and her beauty is even more alluring.

She was about to get up and get out of the car, but when she caught sight of him, her movements suddenly stopped, and the melons in her chest trembled.

"what?"

Qiu Buhuan blinked his beautiful eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face: "Sure, are you back?"

"I just returned to Dongcheng this morning."

Yang Shifei smiled, put his arms around the mature woman Liu's waist, and took her out of the carriage.

Qiu Buhuan's face turned slightly red: "You're on the street, what should you do if others see you?"

Yang Shifei was stunned: "Nail?"

"It's just that I have been busy recently and have no time to rest." Qiu Buhuan said with a bit of laughter: "For those of us in Bingtan to build weapons, it is common for us to stay up late for several days. It would be nice to get some more sleep later."

Yang Shifei took a closer look and soon showed surprise.

"You'll see if you look here."

"I have been discussing with several elders for a long time about the Taiwu Saint Soldier being corrupted by filth."

"How long."

Yang Shifei looked surprised: "Is it really possible?"

Qiu Buhuan walked towards the other carriage with a smile and suddenly opened the curtain.

"This black nail is mixed with fragments of Taiwu Haoshi. Although its effectiveness is far inferior to that of Taiwu Saint Soldier, it is better in quantity."

Qiu Buhuan tilted his head and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Brother Fei and Fei seem to be in high spirits. Do you think the trip to Yan country went smoothly?"

Qiu Buhuan shook the spike in his hand: "The holy weapons that have been released cannot be transformed, so we refined these 'black spikes' to resist the spread of filth."

I can vaguely feel a strange aura, which is obviously something extraordinary.

“It’s been really rewarding.”

Yang Shifei leaned against the cauldron and looked around. He gradually smiled, turned around and picked up the mature woman.

Yang Shifei frowned and quickly held her arm: "Sister Qiu, it's better to go into the house and rest quickly. Is your face hurt or..."

Qiu Buhuan reached into the cauldron and took out a long black nail, smiling and saying: "And this thing is the work of our Thousand Blades Weapon Pond, which took more than half a month of hard work."

"What is Sister Qiu busy with?"

Yang Shifei smoothed her hair, frowned and said, "Long time no see, sister looks a little haggard."

"Don't worry, this place has now become a forbidden area of ​​the palace, and there are no outsiders within a hundred feet."

Qiu Buhuan casually patted the cauldron behind him: "There are a total of two hundred and seven black nails, which can be driven into the ground on the border to form a line of defense. It can be regarded as adding another line of defense for Liang Kingdom."

What was transported in the carriage was a large black and green cauldron?
"This is one of the tripods I usually use."

"Sister Qiu, this is truly a great achievement!"

"woo"

Qiu Buhuan was hugged so hard that his feet were in the air, and he lay in his arms, his chest almost so full that it burst.

The mature woman said softly: "Bingtan is stable until now because of the protection of Liang Guo. It would be great if I can help now."

Yang Shifei hugged her and spun her around twice, and then asked curiously: "But when did you get Taiwu Haoshi again?"

"It's just the residue accumulated over hundreds of years, which is far from enough to re-forge a holy weapon."

Qiu Buhuan put his arm on his shoulder and said with a gentle smile: "Now if there is any need, we will naturally help with all our strength."

Yang Shifei couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Qiu is serious——"

"Mrs. Qiu?"

At this moment, a beautiful figure approached the courtyard gate.

Yang Shifei looked back and saw Luo Xian'er walking up to him with a strange look in his eyes: "You two don't have to be in such a hurry. We'll be at the door in broad daylight."

"Ahem, misunderstanding, we were just talking about business."

Qiu Buhuan blushed and broke away from his arms: "I came in a bit of a hurry, and I haven't said hello to my sister yet."

"It doesn't matter, come in first and then talk."

Luo Xian'er calmed down for a moment and glanced at the cauldron in the carriage: "Can this thing be moved in together?"

"Well, I just want to explain it to you again." After a while, everyone in the lobby took their seats.

After learning about the effect of the black nails, Luo Xianer was also moved by it.

Such a feat of Bingtan is truly an unparalleled achievement.

"However, even Taiwu Saint Soldiers will be corroded by filth. If these nails are driven into the ground, wouldn't they last for a while?"

"Don't worry, we are already prepared."

Qiu Buhuan chuckled: "This needle can only resist filth, and has no other use. It can remain in the ground for half a year without rotting. By then, all the black nails can be brought back to this place, purified by the holy soldiers, and then Throw it into the cauldron and refine it again to restore it to its original state."

"Is this okay?

Yang Shifei couldn't help but laugh.

It can be regarded as using the leftover materials of the Holy Soldier to exert an ability to exorcise evil comparable to that of the Holy Soldier, and it can be continuously recycled.
"You guys in Bingtan are really talented."

Luo Xian'er sighed in admiration, then frowned and thought for a moment: "It's just that I still have doubts in my heart, why are the holy soldiers controlled by filth?"

"This matter is somewhat difficult to discuss."

Qiu Buhuan pursed his lips and sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Everyone should know that the Sacred Heart Art is a magical skill passed down from generation to generation in Bingtan, and it is also one of the foundations of our sect's forging weapons.

But in fact, the problem comes from this mental method. "

"Is there something wrong with your mental state?"

A look of surprise flashed in Yang Shifei's eyes.

Qiu Buhuan nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "The elders and I have thought hard for a long time. We have carefully examined all the material combinations, forging environment and other factors for forging the holy weapons several times, but we have never found anything wrong.

It wasn't until the end that we realized that there was an error in the mental method itself, which caused the Taiwu Saint Weapon to have the same weird characteristics as filth when it was first released. "

Yang Shifei was surprised and said: "It has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, and there have been some omissions and misremembering. Or..."

"There won't be any mistakes."

Qiu Buhuan sighed: "It's the original work written by Master."

"."

Yang Shifei and Luo Xianer looked at each other with solemn expressions.

It would be fine if this was a coincidence, but what if it was not a coincidence, but the Master Bingtan did it deliberately?
"It's a pity that it was hundreds of years ago, and we, the descendants, can't find out the truth." Qiu Buhuan looked ashamed: "We can only repair the Holy Heart Artifact. If there is still a chance to forge the Holy Soldier in the future, we can prevent the same mistakes from happening again. ”

"It's not your fault."

Yang Shifei held her hand and consoled her: "The Taiwu Saint Soldier is both a disaster and a blessing. Without the protection of the Saint Soldier, the two countries of Yan and Liang would not have survived."

Qiu Buhuan's expression softened slightly and he nodded softly.

Luo Xian'er was slightly curious at this time and asked: "The Sacred Heart Artifact is your natal mental method, how can it be modified so quickly?"

"This is actually"

Qiu Buhuan looked a little embarrassed: "It was my original realization in the third level secret cave. It can be regarded as self-created."

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Hearing this, Luo Xianer was stunned and immediately lowered his head in shame.

Yang Shifei also thought of the charming and lingering scene at that time and couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect such an unexpected gain.

"By the way, I still don't know about your experience in Yan State. Uh."

Qiu Buhuan was about to ask, but his figure swayed slightly and his eyes became a little blurry.

Yang Shifei's face changed slightly, and he supported his swaying body: "Aren't you happy?"

Qiu Buhuan leaned on his shoulder weakly and murmured: "Let me sleep for a while first."

Luo Xian'er hurriedly stood up and walked over, taking a pulse on his wrist.

After a moment of silence, she sighed softly: "I am really too tired."

Yang Shifei was stunned when he heard this.

A warrior in the realm of gods and humans can actually faint from exhaustion?
"Moreover, she has accumulated a lot of filth in her body."

Luo Xian'er glanced over and said, "Young Master needs some help."

"Okay." Yang Shifei picked up Qiu Buhuan and said, "I'll take her back to the house first."

Luo Xian'er held his sleeve and said softly: "Let Madam Qiu go to my room to rest. I can help you."

(End of this chapter)