Unscrupulous Concubine Evil Lord

What does it mean when the house leaks and it rains all night?

Xia Chuyi felt it deeply at this moment.

Not to mention the time wasted by being jumped out by the fifth princess Xuanyuan Luzhen, there was not a single Yunfei bird that stopped when he ran to the edge of the cliff.

After waiting for a long time, a cloud-flying bird finally flew back. When he hurried to Mingqi Peak, he got the news that Yuchifeng heard that a very rare material was found on the top of the extreme north, so he went there without saying a word. There rushed.

She was panting because she was running too fast, and she probably didn't fall to the ground with her eyes rolled over when she heard these words: "When will the second master come back?"

"It's not good to say. It can be as long as a year and a half, and as little as ten days and a half."

Then isn't her refining plan going to be pushed back?

Seemingly seeing what she was thinking, the person who sent the message continued: "Senior Sister, when the Grand Master left, he told you to forge a thousand spirit swords with the materials in Room Ding Wu according to the basic operation of the refining tool. , and at least one must meet the requirements for a fifth-grade spiritual weapon."

"Using materials from Room Dingwu to refine a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, junior brother, are you kidding me?" Xia Chuyi twitched his mouth stiffly, then looked at him with narrowed eyes and a smile.

Basically, the materials piled up in Room D-Wu are all materials that can be seen everywhere, almost all of which are waste materials.And a fifth-grade spiritual weapon thrown in a small city, it is a small divine weapon.

Asking her to forge a fifth-rank spiritual artifact with the materials from Room Dingwu is like asking her to make a silk brocade dress out of coarse cloth.Hard conditions can not be met, how to maintain quality and quantity?

That big muscular man with a thick back and a waist was suddenly a little depressed when a little girl like Xia Chuyi called him "Junior Brother".

But where the family's seniority is, it's not wrong to call him Junior Junior Brother.

He could only reply with a sullen head: "How did the big teacher explain and how do I convey it? How dare I make fun of this kind of thing with you, big sister?"

"Then...if I forged a thousand spirit swords, why didn't I forge a fifth-grade spirit sword?" When Xia Chu heard the number, he couldn't help but shiver down his spine and break out in cold sweat, even asking questions. Probing cautiously.

"Then forge another thousand until it is finished."

Xia Chuyi suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

Flying magic weapon, her flying magic weapon, for the sake of flying magic weapon, she must risk her life!

Fortunately, the body is not so precious, and Xia Chuyi is not afraid of hardship, so she immediately asked those big fellows to bring her the materials, rolled up their sleeves and started to work.

"Elder Sister, it's good to howl if you have something to do, we are next door, and we will rush over if we hear any movement."

After preparing everything for her, I still didn't forget to say this, Xia Chuyi couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, you guys go out, I will howl if I have something to do."

It's not a pack of wolves, they're still howling, howling like ghosts and wolves.

Although he was slanderous in his heart, he sincerely liked these big guys with bold personalities.

After sending everyone away, Xia Chuyi closed the door of the refining hall, put all the ordinary iron ore materials into the blazing furnace, and started refining.

Refining needs to wait for a period of time, good materials need special treatment and wait for several days, and some refining can take half an hour or an hour.

As soon as Xia Chuyi estimated the time of refining, he went to the shelf in the inner room of the refining hall, and took two "Miscellaneous Talks on Refining" compiled by the predecessors to read.

The selection of materials and furnace, the control of inlay materials and furnace fire are basically covered in the book.She took out her notebook and wrote down some important points, and wrote a few more questions, thinking that she would ask Yu Chifeng when he came back.

After going back and forth, the raw materials over there were almost refined. She took out the melted iron lump with large tongs, cooled it in water, and then quickly placed it on the iron plate.

The heat wave was so hot that she almost let go of her hand, and the iron block hit the ground directly.

Right now, she just put the iron block in place, she didn't even have time to blow her hands, and immediately raised the hammer and went into battle.

She also imitated those big men who blacksmithed and exposed one arm. Looking at the thin, white and tender arm, she probably didn't laugh immediately.

Take a deep breath and be calm.

Xia Chuyi held the iron block with pliers in one hand, picked up the hammer in the other hand, and began to smash it on the iron block at a leisurely pace.

The master leads the door, and the practice is personal.

How many hammers to drop, where to drop the hammer, and the force of the hammer, there are many things that I can't explain clearly, and I can only explore by myself.

Beat, burn, spit water.

Beat it again, burn it again, and spit water again.

Repeat this process over and over again, until you can't even lift your hand, until the spirit weapon that has been punched out has begun to take shape.

When she looked at her first work, she almost burst out laughing.

"Isn't this too ugly?"

A spirit sword without luster, with a curved body, not like a sword, not like a thorn, not like a mace, the kind that no one will pick up even if it is thrown on the road.

Although there is still a step to inlay and fuse, it is only for high-grade spirit weapons, and the materials used for inlay are more particular. For making such low-grade spirit weapons, it is naturally saved.

So he smiled, threw the sword in the corner, and started refining materials again.

Once people get serious, they really have no sense of time.

Yu Chifeng has become an obsessive refiner, he can stay in front of a furnace with a pile of materials for ten days and half a month, even if he makes himself like a beggar, he doesn't care.

Before Xia Chuyi, he secretly smiled and said, is this still human?

But when it was my turn, I realized that putting my whole mind on one thing, and then watching what I wanted take shape in my hands with full expectation, the sense of accomplishment is unparalleled.

By the time she really didn't have the strength to twist the hammer any more, it was already dusk and dusk.

Wisps of warm white moonlight projected mottled from outside the hollowed-out door, making it as clear as hoarfrost.

She showed one arm, just lying on the ground carelessly, thinking in her heart that she really wanted to never get up again for the rest of her life.

When his mind finally recovered from the pile of materials and artifacts, it suddenly occurred to him that Jin Yuanbao said that he was going to find her, and suddenly he straightened up, dragging his two weak legs resignedly to her fate. Ninghui Peak rushed back.

It was already past meal time, Xia Chuyi didn't know if Jin Yuanbao's brain would rather be hungry than wait for dinner with her.

She didn't run to ride the cloud and fly the bird, but let a big guy from Mingqi Peak send her with a flying magic weapon.

Seeing his hilly body squatting on a flying sword and struggling to keep his balance, she couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth, feeling that she would accept her fate even if she fell.

Although there were many twists and turns along the way, fortunately there were no dangers.

The moment he landed, Xia Chuyi really wanted to shout, I, Xia Chuyi, came back alive!

After thanking the junior brother, Xia Chu ran to her room as soon as she started, but she had just run two steps when she heard someone calling her: "First day of junior high school!"