Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 31 Simple and Rough

"what?"

"I said, melt it off and paint it again." With her cultivation base, she couldn't move the seal at all, but she could melt it directly.

Once the formation map is completely melted, the so-called seal will no longer exist.

"So rough."

"It's that simple and rude."

The simplest and crudest method is often the most effective, and with the method of a former seventh-rank craftsman, redrawing the formation method for melting third-rank spiritual weapons is really a trivial matter.

Yue Qingmo stayed by the stove for another four or five days, and the formation map was finally melted down to the last part.

Seeing that the transparent formation map gradually melted away, she raised her eyebrows proudly at Fusang, "It's not difficult at all, it's a waste of my expression."

Fusang struggled to get up from the sea of ​​flames, and hung half-dead by the stove in the form of the Golden Crow, wailing weakly, "You waste your expression, but I waste your strength. Give me the top-grade fire spirit stone, I'm about to starve to death."

Yue Qingmo was speechless for a while, "Dude, you only lasted for a few days with twenty."

It’s okay not to mention, but when it was said that Fusang was also on fire, he directly spewed out a large ball of flames and roared, "It’s not all your fault, do you think it’s easy to smelt a whole set of formation diagrams with my cultivation in the yellow realm? What do you think? If you sell your kidneys, you have to buy spirit stones to eat, otherwise I will strike, strike, I will sue you at the God Emperor, you abused birds..."

Yue Qingmo, "..."

At the same time, in the Tsinghua Hall of the Protecting Nation Shrine not far away.

Snow-white curtains, hazy window lattices, and blooming lotus flowers in the vase.

Everywhere is elegant and delicate, obviously a woman's boudoir.

"Pfft..." The woman in white who was meditating on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The snow-white curtains are dyed red, like blossoming plum blossoms.

"Saint." The maid rushed in when she heard the movement, she was frightened and went forward to help her, "What's wrong with you?"

The saint's face was contorted, she pushed the maid away angrily, and gritted her teeth, "Qu Wushang, you really have the ability to find a craftsman to destroy my seal. Don't think that you can save her by doing this, remember, this is the beginning."

The maid seemed to be familiar with this situation, and said cautiously, "Saint, today is the day when the Crown Prince will come to the shrine, do you want to prepare for it?"

Hearing the words from His Royal Highness, the saint's complexion slowly returned to normal, but there was a trace of paranoid innocence in her tone, "No one can stop me from becoming Ye Tianhan's woman. We are childhood sweethearts, a natural pair, destined to Together. Qu Wushang, I will never let you spoil my good deed."

……

The formation map is drawn with a wash pen, which not only tests the proficiency of the formation map, but also tests the mental strength.

Especially for a first-rank craftsman to draw a third-rank spiritual weapon array, it is basically the same as desperately.From the beginning of smelting to the overall restoration, it took nearly a month.

Handing over the completely restored Yun Luoshang, it stands to reason that Yue Qingmo can go home and sleep peacefully.

But she didn't dare to rest, she took the materials from Qu Wushang's pit and began to refine the lightning rod.

Fusang lay in the Tiangong furnace to smelt materials for her, and looked at her with disgust, "Look at you girl, you haven't bathed in days, I can smell the rot on you from a long distance away."

With tears streaming down her face, Yue Qingmo told him, "It's poverty that made me work so hard."

Fu Sang was even more disgusted, and said disdainfully, "Didn't you just eat a hundred top-grade fire spirit stones? You are poor."

The corner of Yue Qingmo's mouth twitched, and a big slap was slapped, "You fucking have the nerve to say, do you want face?"

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