dead body search

Chapter 112 Craftsman Spirit
Azure Gate.

Fangshi.

Refining building.

The bright moon hangs high.

Hou Dongsheng stood on the roof of the refining building and practiced "Kidney Water Jue" to collect Xuanyue's essence.

suddenly.

His ears moved.

An unusually high-pitched singing voice was heard.

"Ah! Big Brother, I love you, Big Brother, I miss you..."

Mao Jiugang?
What is that guy crazy about?
Hou Dongsheng ignored the noise and continued to practice boxing wholeheartedly.

above the street.

Mao Jiugang was blocked by five patrolling Qi Refining Stage disciples.

"Hey! Why is that drunken maniac howling at night?"

"There's a curfew coming soon, don't go back!"

"Shut up, both of you, this is Master Mao of the refining furnace. He has three spiritual roots and a nine-level cultivation of Qi refining. Not only is he only one step away from achieving foundation building, he is also the number one refining master in our Tianqing sect. You guys, send Master Mao back to the Artifact Refining Building, so he can take care of you!" The leader of the Qi Refining Stage scolded.

"It turned out to be Master Mao, sorry for your disrespect."

Several Qi refining monks who were watching the night carried Master Mao back to the refining building.

That Mao Jiu had just been carried away, and he still didn't forget to drink.

Ton ton ton ton ton...

The next day.

Mao Jiu just woke up from his bed and washed his face before recalling what happened yesterday.

Thinking of it is annoyed.

gaffe!
Another gaffe!

Had known not to drink.

The delicate and beautiful lady was raped by herself.

and many more!

This matter is not yellow, and there is an uncle.

As soon as Mao Jiu got dressed, he went to the refining room in a hurry.

In the refining room.

Blazing fire.

Hou Dongsheng stood beside the stove with a stern expression.

Mao Jiugang: "Brother, it's so early."

Hou Dongsheng suddenly turned his head and frowned and asked, "What did you call me?"

"Big brother."

"You are so old, it's not appropriate to call me big brother."

"But I'm young at heart."

"That's up to you."

Hou Dongsheng turned his head and looked at the blazing fire again, as if to see a flower.

Mao Jiugang: "Brother is amazing, so close to the fire, there is not even a drop of sweat on his body."

"I am in the late stage of body training." Hou Dongsheng explained.

With Hou Dongsheng's current practice of "Kidney Water Jue", he has opened up the meridians and can perspire, but his body fluids come from absorbing the essence of the moon, so they are so precious, how can they be easily discharged?

"The elder brother also practiced body training, the younger brother really admired it, so come and drink a couple of fine wines." Mao Jiu just carried the jug and sent it to Hou Dongsheng.

Hou Dongsheng hesitated for a moment and took the wine.

Now Hou Dongsheng is nourishing the liver wood, this test can only rely on the kidney qi, and the progress is slow.

But as long as the liver wood is [-]%, it can unite the heart fire and nourish the spleen.

Once the spleen is able to transport and transform all things, the food you eat can be excreted from the body, and the water you drink can also be sweated out. Naturally, there is no need to waste precious essence.

And at that time, I became more like a living person...

Hou Dongsheng took a sip of the fine wine, but it was tasteless.

The body of a zombie only feels the taste of the blood in the heart. The taste of fine wine is as light as water, and the taste of delicious food is like chewing dry firewood.

Hou Dongsheng put the wine aside and asked solemnly: "Yesterday you still chased me away, but today you call me big brother. You must ask for something. Tell me, what do you want me to do?" ?”

Mao Jiugang: "I just want to teach you all my art of refining weapons."

Hou Dongsheng's face twitched.

Although he concealed it in every possible way, but now it seems that his identity as the son-in-law of the Xuanyue family, the real son-in-law of Du Yin, has been exposed.

Either way...

It is impossible for Xuanyue's family to know that the magic weapon they refined is the Seven Ghosts Soul-destroying Knife used to seize the house, so they can enjoy this benefit with peace of mind.

Hou Dongsheng: "Then thank you, Master Mao."

Mao Jiugang put his huge head in front of Hou Dongsheng, and said with a smile: "Don't call me Master Mao, call me Brother Mao."

Hou Dongsheng: "I call you Master, you call me Big Brother, we have different opinions."

Mao Jiugang: "Okay, big brother."

……

Yunlin Grassland.

Team Bai Wuji from the Law Enforcement Hall of Tianqingmen came to investigate the scene.

Site surveys are obvious.

It was the monk of the Demon Flame Sect who did the killing.

The torrential magic flames of the magic flame gate left large and small burn marks on the scene. If it weren't for the Yunlin Caozhou with abundant water vapor, it might be able to start a wildfire.

"I report to Hall Master Bai that the bronze-armored corpse has been found. It is located ten feet deep underground. We are organizing manual excavation." A law enforcement hall also reported.

Bai Wuji looked at a bell that was spattered with blood and said, "There is no need to dig, this thing is enough to lock down the murderer, the bronze armored corpse has already been cursed by Master Fang Tian before he died, No one can control this bronze-armored corpse within a hundred years, so it is better to mark it and leave it here, let this bronze-armored corpse absorb the energy of the earth veins by itself, and dig it after a hundred years."

"As ordered!"

Bai Wuji: "Everyone follow me back to the door and report this matter to the head of the sect. I, a member of the Tianqing sect, must not be killed for no reason. I need to ask the Demon Flame Sect to explain this matter!"

"As ordered!"

Law Enforcement Tang Yunzhou left...

Yin Nu has a panoramic view of everything.

……

Azure Gate.

Fangshi.

Refining building.

Mao Jiugang: "Brother...why are you distracted?"

Hou Dongsheng: "I'm really sorry...Master Mao, what did you just say?"

Mao Jiugang: "Um...it doesn't matter, let me say it again, the initial stage of the crafting is to control the fire and forge the iron to shape the shape. At this stage, the work is almost the same as that of a mortal blacksmith. Basic skills, if you want to learn how to refine weapons, you must first be a firework boy for ten years. This is the rule of entry... For example, the seven ghost-headed knives you want to make are a complete set of magic weapons. Each knife is exactly the same. There's no way a seasoned veteran can do it exactly the same."

Hou Dongsheng: "Master Mao...you can make a mold, then pour red-hot furnace water into the mold, and after cooling, you can get standardized devices."

Hearing this, Mao Jiugang's cheeks twitched for a moment, his anger welled up, and he directly raised his fist.

A voice in my heart is shouting: This is your uncle, after hitting him, I will be masturbated for another 50 years!
The huge fist stopped on Hou Dongsheng's forehead.

Mao Jiugang hurriedly let go of his hand, showing a smiling face.

Mao Jiugang: "Brother, don't be offended. In fact, my younger brother remembered a past incident. My younger brother had a disciple who was originally very smart, but he didn't want to be an honest worker. The disciple came up with a crooked idea of ​​using a mold to cast a tool. Dharma artifacts have not been tempered, they are all fake, they are like paper. This kind of person can't beat a kitchen knife even if they are a dharma artifact. We forge irons only pay attention to the authenticity, and the kitchen knives that have been tempered a lot Inherited for three generations, it is still as sharp as new, and the kitchen knife made by that guy would break a garlic, do you think this kind of disciple should be beaten?"

Hou Dongsheng: "It's time to fight!"

Mao Jiugang: "My disciple is purely bad-hearted, and my elder brother is just quick-witted. This is different."

Hou Dongsheng: "Ah...Of course, Master Mao really has the spirit of craftsmanship, and my disciples admire it."

Mao Jiugang: "Hahahaha... Brother, you are right, what we blacksmith is to emphasize the spirit of craftsmanship."

Mao Jiugang: "Actually, the method of building tools with molds that my elder brother thinks has existed in the world of immortality for a long time. After some casual cultivators without wealth have been promoted to become golden pills, they will try to refine their own weapons. They use the pill fire as the furnace fire and the spiritual mind as the mold. Shaping, but the magic weapons cast in this way are not even as good as magic weapons. Fortunately, they are Jindan cultivators who can be tempered with pill fire. After tempering for tens of hundreds of years, even magic weapons that are in garbage can be raised, and the golden core of the big sect Cultivator Dan incorporated the embryo of the magic weapon into his body, saving decades of refinement..."

(End of this chapter)