Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 302 Snow Clothes Woke Up to the World (3)
The old man was interested in what Lingjiu did, and it made his dead mind turbulent.

In this young child, he felt the long-lost vitality and hope.

Everyone knows that there is no way to escape from the Exiled Land, even if there are legends that someone has gone out, but that is just a legend, the weaker the person, the less hopeful they will be to escape.Therefore, they choose to degenerate, abandoning human nature and morality, and they don't even value their own unique knowledge.

The lost people in the exiled land simply lived by instinct to survive, and most of them lived like walking corpses.

But Lingjiu is different. She is eager to learn, and uses her own ability to acquire unique knowledge. From outsiders, she is wasting her life to learn. In fact, it is true, but if she does not have absolute confidence in herself, she also has With an upward mentality, how could she do this?

Are the lost in the Exiled Land really thinking about a few magical artifacts to continue their lives?It's not like they are going to die soon, so why are they in such a hurry to send the unique exercises in order to obtain a magic weapon?In fact, it was just infected by the youth's long-lost vigor and positivity.

At the old man's age and realm, he has long been able to see many things clearly at a glance.

He also wanted to see, this new weird boy... Oh no!There was a narrow smile on the corner of the old man's mouth. It should be said that this weird girl can really make a blockbuster again.

In the first yard on the north side of the backyard of the restaurant and inn, the talisman fire was burning in Lingjiu's hand, and there was a piece of blue-black wood in the talisman fire.

"No, no! Keep the fire down, and carefully feel the essence in the black gold." Xiahou's obedient voice came into Lingjiu's mind.

According to its prompts, Lingjiu kept changing the talisman fire in his hand, and asked consciously, "What are you worried about?"

Xiahou obediently scolded the perverted little demon!When refining the weapon, he dared to use two things at once, and realized that he was strange.But he didn't dare not answer, "There's an old guy outside watching you."

The talisman fire jumped and almost burned the black gold in the center.Lingjiu's face remained unchanged, "Continue."

Xiahou obediently said, in this world, only this little demon in front of him dared to use half-heartedly when he first learned how to refine weapons!While saying: "That old guy is called Nangong Zhengqing, he is from my generation. He disappeared suddenly before, so he came to the land of exile." Its tone was a bit gloating.

It is indeed unkind to people, causing oneself to end up in a state where the body is absent and the soul is forbidden.However, this so-called genius spell psychic did not end up trapped in a land of exile.Comparing this, Xia Hou obediently felt that he was in a much better mood.

"He is a healer who is good at spells and formations."

"The owner of the city lord column?" Lingjiu's eyes flashed, and the talisman fire in his hand changed again, and the black gold dissolved little by little.

Xiahou obediently called out monster, monster!After knowing that someone was watching, he didn't get nervous but performed supernormally?What is this little demon thinking?As long as he thinks that people who are called geniuses at the same time as him and are always compared with him, if he falls into the same end of being enslaved as himself, Xiahou will be very happy in his heart, so he answered Lingjiu's words It was also very smooth, "That's right! He should be the owner of this earth city. His own strength is not very good, as long as you don't give him time to use talismans to set up the formation..."

Lingjiu interrupted it, "That's not something people in the Spirit Gathering Realm can defeat."

"..." Xia Hou obediently realized that he was getting carried away, and suddenly an uneasy thought emerged, "Master, you must never let him know that you have holy power, let alone let him know your talent, and let him not get close to you." It's good..."

Its words got stuck again under Lingjiu's half-smile expression.

"What should I do next?" Lingjiu looked at the black gold essence that had gradually condensed in his hand.

"The softness is not enough, continue, lower the talisman fire." Xia Hou obediently said the most accurate answer against the conditions, and his heart was turbulent for a while.What happened to it just now?It was actually afraid that the little demon would be taken by Nangong Zhengqing!Then he was accepted as a personal disciple by the other party and taught quietly?
damn it!Lao Tzu taught the little demon the housekeeping skills, and he was still enslaved every day without being called a teacher!You can't let Nangong Zhengqing take advantage of it, otherwise, wouldn't I be a few generations younger than him! ?The difference between a teacher and a soul slave... just thinking about it makes my heart ache!
Xiahou obediently understands that brute force can't restrain Lingjiu. After thinking about it, it seems that only by working hard to reflect his own value can he be valued by her.

What's more, it is still wearing the body of guilt now.

"Why is my life so hard!" Xiahou obediently couldn't hold back his mournful growl.

Lingjiu's hand trembled, and Heijin was almost scrapped.

"Yeah!" Jun Guobao, who was lying on her head, half-opened his eyes, staring at Lingjiu's sleeves.

That look made Xia Hou obediently startled, and made a great contribution: "Master, I have a unique art of refining weapons!"

"Huh?" Lingjiu raised an eyebrow.

Xiahou said obediently and seriously: "This unique technique is called Xiahou's Artifact Refining Technique."

Lingjiu: "..."

Although the name is very speechless, the unique art of refining that Xia Hou obediently mentioned is indeed extraordinary.It is even more unexpectedly suitable for the spirit dove.

This refining method is very extreme, one must concentrate on injecting consciousness and soul power into it, and find the essence connection point of refining materials in a very short time.How to say that the usual refining method is just one stroke and one stroke, which gradually form a whole character in a regular manner, then this method of refining weapon is a cursive script, forming a character with the fastest and sharpest stroke, which gathers the writers Its own momentum and style are full of aura.

Generally, those who can refine weapons like this must have a solid foundation of knowledge, as well as gifted eyesight and soul power.

For Lingjiu, the former has Xiahou's obedient existence, and the latter has the help of Tianyan and the magic stick technique, as well as the assistance of Guobaojun. It is a big step for her, a beginner, to step into this comprehension naturally.

According to Lingjiu's own nature, she also prefers this kind of refining method, which is unrestrained and unrestrained by rules.

In just three months, Lingjiu's refining itself has improved so much that even Xia Hou was shocked.

In fact, Xiahou was definitely not the only one who was shocked in the past three months, and many more people were also shocked by the existence of Lingjiu.

The morning is bright, but the sky does not see the existence of the sun.

Hao Mingshan walked into the yard and saw the boy in blue standing in the sun practicing bodywork.

His hair was unrestrained, and hung softly down to the back of his head. There was no expression on his delicate and indistinguishable face, and his brows were slightly squinted, making people feel at ease.His steps are very gentle and slow, as if he is just moving according to his heart, and there is already a unique aura in his steps.

(End of this chapter)