Nightwatcher

　　 He knew the existence of magical instruments. The second uncle once said that when Dafeng was able to win the battle of Shanhaiguan, the artillery made great contributions.

　　 And half of the power of artillery comes from gunpowder, and the other half comes from formation.

　　 Dharma tools are the unique weapon of the Dafeng Dynasty, and it is also the confidence of the Dafeng Dynasty to claim the orthodox in the world.

　　 At this moment, Xu Qi'an suddenly realized that there was an inextricable relationship between the magical instruments and Sitianjian.

　　 Song Qing hesitated, and based on the principle of knowledge sharing, answered Xu Qi'an's question: "It's not a secret, do you know what the fourth rank warlock is called?"

　　 I don't even know what the seventh rank of my martial arts system is...Xu Qi'an shook his head.

　　 "The formation master!" Song Qing said: "The things that the alchemist refines are all mortal things. The formation master engraves the formation on it, and it becomes a magic weapon."

　　 Based on his understanding of the warlock system and the information disclosed to A beauty Chu Caiwei not long ago, Xu Qi'an thought a lot.

　　Sorcerer Nine Stage Pharmacist is laying the foundation for the eighth stage Wang Qi master, and Wang Qi master is laying the foundation for the seventh stage Feng Shui master. But the Feng Shui master has nothing to do with its next rank, the sixth-rank alchemist... It turns out that the alchemist is complementary to the fourth-rank sorcerer.

　　The alchemist refines powerful force, and the formation master processes it into magical instruments...the warlock system is something.

　　 It is no wonder that Master Jianzheng has such a lofty status in the Dafeng Dynasty.

　　 I must soak Chu Caiwei in my hands. There is no special purpose. I just want to get a sincere love in this cold society.

　　 Xu Qi'an made up his mind secretly.

"The second piece is the heart guard. It is also a magic weapon. The material is very common. What is really precious is the formation on the carving. It can withstand the full blow of the master of Qi training and withstand six times. The master of God training three times. The Bronze Skin and Iron Bone Realm once."

　　 The copper-skinned and iron-boned state is the sixth product of the Wufu system? Xu Qi'an finally knew what the sixth product of his system was called.

　　 "The last one is called Bone Eating Heart. If you apply it on the arrow, it will kill the master of the **** refinement. The copper-skin and iron-bones stage is invalid, because the arrow can't penetrate the opponent's skin at all."

　　 Xu Qi'an nodded: "I like these three things very much."

　　 After a pause, he said, "That kind of alchemy is called grafting!"

　　 Xu Qi'an told Song Qing about the grafting technique with the help of past memories. The process is not detailed, but the advantages are very detailed. For example, after the grafting is successful, the plant's cold resistance, drought resistance, and disease resistance are improved.

　　 and enhance the taste of the fruit.

　　 is still the same as the getting rich experiment in his diary. The theoretical knowledge is relatively rich, but the practical ability is poor.

　　 But it doesn't matter, he is not the one who practices.

　　 If Song Qing fails, it is because of his own weakness. If it succeeds, all the credit goes to Xu Qi'an.

　　 After listening, Song Qing floated, dancing with excitement, wishing that spring would come immediately, so he could do this great alchemy.

　　 "God book, that is really a good book. There is such an ancient alchemy book in the world, but I don't know it." Song Qing yelled excitedly.

　　......

　　 "噔噔噔..."

　　 Xu Qi'an walked briskly on the steps of the star-gazing building, carrying three magical artifacts, which is not something that money can measure.

"I can use one of the magical instruments to go to the black market in exchange for the reward for opening the heavenly gate... But these things are very useful, I am not willing... Sure enough, white prostitution is the eternal source of happiness for mankind. .... Go to go to Hooklan to listen to the song tomorrow."

　　 He didn't ask Si Tianjian for a copper plate, but if the things he harvested were replaced with silver, he would make his aunty submit in minutes, bow his head and be a little boy, and never dared to taunt him anymore.

　　 all changed into silver tickets, and then slapped her aunt's pretty face fiercely... Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an became more and more happy.

"I'm standing in the fierce wind, wishing to squeeze my heartache. Looking at the sky, the clouds are moving in all directions, the sword is in my hand and asking who is the hero in the world..." There is no one around, and he sings the songs of his past life with pride. .

　　 met a group of strangers around the corner, and they met each other.

....so awkward! Xu Qi'an's singing stopped abruptly and stepped aside blankly.

　　 There are three people on the steps below. The one in the center is wearing an indigo-blue robe, with white temples, elegant temperament, handsome features, and his eyes are like a deep pool of darkness, precipitating the wind and frost washed by the years.

　　 is the kind of charming uncle who can make little girls scream.

　　 On the left is a taciturn young man, looking ahead meticulously.

　　 On the right is a young man with a frivolous corner of his mouth and evil eyes. The feminine temperament revealed makes Xu Qi'an very uncomfortable.

　　 However, when it comes to appearance, Xu Qi'an has seen this feminine young man, a rare handsome man who can compete with his family.

　　 When the three of them passed by Xu Qi'an, the feminine youth snorted, squinted, and glanced at him.

　　 At this moment, Xu Qi'an felt that he was being watched by something terrible, holding his breath involuntarily, but his heartbeat increased.

　　 The three of them continued up the steps, knowing that they disappeared after the corner, and Xu Qian was relieved.

　　 "That guy seems to be very disdainful of me, mixed with hostility, is the lyrics too crazy?"

　　 Well, there are some things to pay attention to in the future, not to talk nonsense, especially in public.

　　 For example: I won’t be able to cover my eyes on this day, this place can’t bury my heart, and the Buddhas will disappear.

　　 Another example: For the sake of sacrifice, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky.

　　......

　　 On the seventh floor, Song Qinghou, who received a report from his younger brother, was at the top of the stairs, waiting for the three people headed by indigo robes.

　　 Chu Caiwei nibble on a sugar cane, behind the wall, casually accompanied by.

　　 The three came to the seventh floor, Song Qing said: "Weigong."

　　The middle-aged man with slightly creamy temple nodded slightly.

　　 "Weigong, the teacher drank too much alcohol and was taking a nap. Please wait a while."

　　 The straight-faced youth was still expressionless, while the feminine youth frowned.

　　 The elegant middle-aged man didn't care much, and went into the tea room with Song Qing, and said casually: "When I went to the building, I ran into an interesting young man. It seems that he is not a disciple of Sitianjian."

　　 As soon as Chu Caiwei was about to speak, Song Qing stopped her with her eyes, and smiled: "It's a trivial little person, but it's interesting."

　　 Fighting more fiercely famous, in the eyes of civil and military officials like a tiger and wolf. The whole person does not need a reason.

　　 Song Qing could not tell whether Qi'an had inadvertently upset this powerful eunuch.

　　 "Interesting?" The elegant middle-aged man smiled gently: "What an interesting way."

　　 Song Qing hesitated, and commented: "A genius, an alchemy genius, if it weren't for him to take the wrong path of practice, if he worships the Sitianjian, his name will appear in the history books."

　　 He neither said anything against his will, but also revealed the hint that Si Tianjian valued Xu Qi'an.

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　　 The elegant middle-aged man smiled and nodded slightly.

　　...

　　 Xu Mansion, the inner courtyard.

Aunt 　　 took a few maids to cut cloth; draw lines; stuff cotton, ready to make winter clothes for her family.

　　 The weather is getting colder and colder, and my aunt plans to buy winter clothes for her children and husband.

　　 Lu'e finished the last stitch, Xiao Yinya bit the thin thread, and looked at the delicately embroidered lotus flowers with satisfaction, thinking that Sister Lingyin would look good on it.

　　 "Madam, I went to Da Lang yesterday and found out that he didn't have winter clothes, but autumn clothes." Lu E whispered.

Aunt 　　 glanced at the big maid, and snorted coldly, "What do you want to say."

　　 Lu'e lowered his head and whispered: "Make one for Dalang, too."

　　 "Don't think about it!" The aunt snorted: "The little bastard, get angry at me when you get the chance and let me make clothes for him. There is no door."

　　 The maids do things silently, as if they didn't hear.

　　 "I come to the house every day to eat, and I don't know how to subsidize the household."

　　 "Dalang's rice is given to the mansion." Lu'e muttered.

　　 "Just his appetite, it's not enough for himself." Auntie's beautiful eyes rolled her eyes vigorously.

　　 That hapless nephew, originally thinking that he saved a family's life, it is not impossible to improve the relationship with him. But the little **** took the opportunity to stab her with words, so he couldn't get through with her.

　　Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit, the old saying is true.

　　 The butler hurried over, stopped outside the courtyard, and shouted, "Madam, the master is back."