Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 703 Cat [Update 115th]

In this way, while drinking tea and chatting, the two gradually became acquainted with each other, becoming like ordinary friends.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, a cat meowed, interrupting the communication between the two.

The two of them turned their heads and looked together, and saw an extremely beautiful, civet-cat-like creature running from a distance outside the yard. The most attractive thing was her huge white tail.

'Um? This is······'

Both of them froze, but the civet cat moved extremely fast, within a few blinks, it jumped the two of them and rushed directly into Ding Jianjun's arms.

"Meow!"

While Ding Jianjun's complexion was twitching, the civet cat howled in his arms.

Following its call, at this moment, the aura of that cute pet exploded. If it was really a pet, the owner would grab it and rub it hard. but······

The civet cat jumped into Ding Jianjun's arms, screaming, and when he rubbed his head against Ding Jianjun, Ding Jianjun was stiff.

Zhang Budao looked at the civet cat, his eyes flickered, he paused for a moment, and said, "This is the ancient beast Feifei? The one that can relieve sorrow?"

Ding Jianjun tried his best to control his expression, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, Fellow Daoist has really good eyesight!"

While speaking, he seemed to respond to Zhang's sermon, and reached out to touch the civet cat's head, and the civet cat squinted its eyes in enjoyment.

"Fellow Daoist is so 'elegant'!" Zhang Budao's eyes flickered, and while speaking, he picked up a cup of tea and sipped it lightly.

Ding Jianjun didn't hear the meaning of Zhang Budao's words, so he smiled dryly, but didn't respond positively.

"Meow!" At this moment, the civet cat tilted its head and looked at Zhang Bodao curiously, then jumped onto the table, as if it was going to walk towards Zhang Bodao.

Zhang Budao's eyes turned cold, and he looked directly at the civet cat with a serious look on his face.

The civet cat froze, being so stared at that it didn't know how to move. Ding Jianjun immediately caught the civet cat back, looked at Zhang Bodao and said with a dry smile: "This bastard is a bit ignorant, Fellow Daoist, don't take it to heart!"

"Haha, that's right. The beast of Feifei can relieve sorrow. I shouldn't be so inhumane! It's just that... I don't like cats very much." Zhang sermon suddenly started talking. After turning around, he said, "Come here today!"

Ding Jianjun was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Alright, Fellow Daoist's residence has been settled!"

While speaking, while he was beckoning, a boy hurried in. Ding Jianjun held the cat in one hand, and said to the boy, "Take Fellow Daoist Zhang down so you can settle down!"

"Disciple understands!" After saluting, the boy turned around and bowed to preacher Zhang who had already got up, and said, "Senior, please follow me."

Zhang Budao nodded, and after saying goodbye to Ding Jianjun, he was led away.

As soon as Zhang Budao left, Ding Jianjun threw the civet cat on the ground like lightning, and a young girl transformed into a young girl amidst the surge of spiritual light.

"Master!" The moment the girl appeared, she perched on top, hugged Ding Jianjun's arm, and said coquettishly.

"You are just fooling around. You can make trouble in situations like this. You are getting more and more nonsense!" Ding Jianjun scolded with a sullen face.

"Aren't you curious? There is a master of the Spiritual Treasure of Sanjue! And he used your newly refined demon-transforming weapon, master. Didn't you tell me that even the other monks in Liuhe wouldn't be able to tell!" the girl said coquettishly. He raised a pendant on his neck and shoulder, so he said.

Ding Jianjun looked at the girl, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, and it was obvious that he doted on this disciple very much.

"The other monks don't include the one in front of me. I won't allow it next time..."

Before they finished speaking, their expressions changed at the same time, and the girl turned into Feifei again. Ding Jianjun also reached out tacitly and took her into his arms, like a cat petting person.

When he turned around, Zhang Boudao reappeared in front of him. Ding Jianjun smiled and said, "Does Fellow Daoist Zhang have anything else to do?"

Zhang Pudao smiled and said, "I did forget something!"

"You tell me!" Ding Jianjun hugged the cat and said seriously.

"The price we discussed before was one thousand spiritual crystals, right?" Zhang Budao asked.

Ding Jianjun nodded and said: "Well, this is the price agreed upon after the instrument is completed!"

"Now I have changed my mind. I'll give you one thousand and five hundred spiritual crystals. Well, the price may be high!" Zhang Bu said with a smile.

Ding Jianjun's movements froze. He clearly felt the change in Zhang Budao's attitude before and after. Compared with just now, he was obviously distant and distant, which made his movements of petting the cat froze in place.

“It’s okay, Fellow Daoist, not to ask about the reasons for someone’s erratic behavior. Someone in the province is looking for a reason to fool you. You continue, and someone leaves first!

If the Fellow Daoist is unwilling or finds it unacceptable, just ask someone to notify someone, and he will turn around and leave without saying a word! "As Zhang Bu said his words, he looked at the cat in Ding Jianjun's hand and turned to leave.

After Zhang Budao left, Ding Jianjun had a wry smile on his face, and the civet cat came back unchanged. He was in his arms, looked up at Ding Jianjun, and said, "Master, how could he do this!"

Ding Jianjun came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "What kind of thing? Raising the price while sitting on the ground? Why do you think people have changed? Isn't it because you are fooling around all day long?"

The civet cat looked at Ding Jianjun with confusion on his face.

"In the past three months, I haven't found out much about the Zhang family, but I know a little bit about the kid from their family.

A family that can cultivate such a virtuous man must have the upright family tradition of the ancient Daxiu.

This Fellow Daoist... treats your master as a scum who is a demonic cultivator inside! It's already a big honor for him not to leave directly! "Ding Jianjun put the civet cat down as he spoke.

"Demon cultivator?" The raccoon cat was confused for a moment, and then he said, "Master, are you saying that he saw that I have changed?"

"If that's not the case, how could there be a sudden and almost falling out? After all, one moment there was a strong tendency to establish a relationship, and the next moment the contract was almost broken, what other reason could there be!

Since ancient times, I, Hongmeng, have been seducing souls, controlling life, and seizing people as pets. This is classified as a demonic act. "Ding Jianjun said with a wry smile.

"This... disciple has realized his mistake. How about I admit my mistake and explain it to him?" the cat demon said.

"It doesn't matter, just find a time to explain it clearly. It's not a big deal after thinking about it!" Ding Jianjun said: "But during this period, you are not allowed to fool around."

It can be seen from the words that he is really doting on him, and there is no punishment for him. He feels a bit like a teacher and a father.

After all, five million spiritual stones, the boss lost a sum of money, and he didn't even get punished, so it's just normal!

······

Time flies, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the trip, Ding Jianjun asked Zhang Bu for tea a few more times, and Zhang Bu Da was very polite. Ding Jianjun beat around the bush and expressed to Zhang Bu that the cat demon was his disciple.

Zhang Pudao was indifferent to this and seemed not to care at all, but the obvious distance shown in his attitude made Ding Jianjun feel helpless.

Fortunately, there were no problems in getting along with him. I just felt that Zhang Bodao was distant and did not want to have a close relationship with him. Ding Jianjun had no choice but to put it aside and finish refining the weapon first before thinking about ways to get closer to each other again.

Early that morning, Zhang Pudao was invited by his disciples to meet with Ding Jianjun and floated to the due east area of ​​the island.

In a small canyon basin, there is a huge feng shui Transcending Tribulation platform. What attracted Sermon Zhang most was that this Transcending Tribulation platform was actually built on the core spiritual vein of the island.

Let this Transcending Tribulation station be guarded by a feng shui formation close to seven stars, it can be said that it is the most powerful Transcending Tribulation station Zhang Bodao has seen so far.

Of course, there are definitely better ones in Sacred Land, but Ding Jianjun is already a Liuhe overhaul, plus there are Zhang Bodao, Ding Jianmin and himself, a total of three Liuhe overhauls, and it is enough to deal with a Spiritual Treasure. up.

The entire Transcending Tribulation stage has been carefully processed, and many new formations have been added around it. There are ones for meditation, and there are ones specially used for refining utensils, which were obviously built in these three months.

As the ancestor of Liuhe in a blessed place, such treatment is a matter of course, because every monk in the Liuhe period is the core strength of the blessed place Grotto-Heaven.

This is just the sacrifice of the natal Law Weapon. If the breakthrough in cultivation is definitely more exaggerated than this, at least they won't be the only ones who come.

Several people came here together, and Ding Jianmin flew directly towards the guardian platform without any more words, and was unusually straightforward.

Together with Ding Jianjun, Zhang Bodao flew to the Transcending Tribulation stage in the center. During the three-day exchange, the two also tried to refine some utensils, so the two were somewhat familiar with each other.

The two looked at each other, and Ding Jianjun was the first to do it. With a wave of his hand, he produced a regular refining furnace. Although it was a spare, it also looked like a six-star High Grade.

Then his mind moved slightly, and the transparent crystal heart emerged and floated into the refining furnace in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhang Budao also waved his hand. A flower pot fell out, and a vine swayed out of the flower pot. During the rapid growth, it did not grow into a vine like ordinary forging, blossom and bear fruit.

The vines turned blood red and rushed towards the center of the weapon refining furnace. When the vine came to the side of the crystal heart and poked its head like a snake, Zhang Budao looked at Ding Jianjun.

Ding Jianjun nodded slightly, and with a slight movement of his mind, the beating crystal heart seemed to soften. It still looked like crystal, but had the texture of flesh and blood.

At this moment, Zhang Bodao's eyes flashed, and the vine inserted into the cardiovascular opening of the heart like lightning.

"Um!"

Ding Jianjun immediately frowned slightly and looked unnatural. It was obvious that this state of connection made him extremely uncomfortable.

The natal Law Weapon is the core thing of a weapon cultivation. Life is at stake. It is a very dangerous thing to be connected like this.

Therefore, even though Ding Jianjun tried his best to restrain himself, his heart was still beating subconsciously, instinctively resisting Zhang Bu Dao's technique.

The blood vine that Zhang Bodao had inserted continued to fluctuate, and it was extremely difficult to move forward. He clearly felt a huge force pushing the vine completely outside.

This stalemate lasted for about a minute. I don't know whether the heart adapted to the vines, or whether the vines were strong enough to break through the resistance of the heart. Anyway, in the end, the heart and the breath of the vines were completely connected together.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Ding Jianjun looked at Zhang Daoist and asked, "Is Fellow Daoist Zhang ready?"

Zhang Budao looked at Ding Jianjun, nodded and said: "You can be in charge of forging the weapons. I don't need to worry about the Three Jue Spiritualizations or anything like that. I will take care of it myself!"

Ding Jianjun nodded, took a deep breath again, his hands beat with magic skills, and the weapon refining furnace shook slightly, and several streams of blood-like liquid floated into the furnace around him.

The heart was wrapped in blood and slowly melted as it beat continuously, gradually integrating into the blood. Zhang Pudao's vines also melted into liquid form, but did not mix with the blood. They always maintained a connection with Zhang Pudao.

At this time, Zhang Budao also frowned slightly. The vine was controlled by an outsider's spell, and the feeling of changing its form was not good. It made him feel awkward and always wanted to get rid of this control.

But compared to Ding Jianjun, he is much better. After all, the opponent's natal Law Treasure has been penetrated deep into the core by his vines!

As the heart completely melted into the blood, Ding Jianjun began to continuously throw in various strange spiritual materials into it, many of which were very rare, which made Zhang Budao look a little jealous.

With the continuous addition of spiritual materials, the blood in the refining furnace gradually began to beat like a heartbeat. Even in a liquid state, it contracted like a heartbeat.

At this moment, Zhang Bodao's eyes flashed, he turned over his hand and threw out a formation card. In the flowerpot, the vines rolled up the formation card and pulled it into the soil, slowly absorbing its power.

Ding Jianjun frowned slightly when he saw this. Item masters rarely use formation cards when refining weapons. Most of them burn runes on site, so that they can make careful and fine adjustments to best fit the artifact.

This causes high-level weapon refiners to use array cards to refine weapons, which is normally a sign of not being serious!

Zhang Poutao had no intention of explaining it, and could not explain it. His regular weapon refining, Law Treasure, is all about spiritual cultivation and does not use the power of the formation at all.

But this thing is a bit perverted and cannot be exposed casually, so he made a formation card, and when refining the formation card, he implanted the devouring ability into it with the spirit cultivation technique to create a devouring effect talisman.

Then burn something like this into the opponent's Law Weapon to meet the devouring growth requirements.

This can prevent the other party from noticing the evildoer of Zhang Bu Dao's weapon refining skills, and make the other party think that the special formation power used by Zhang Bu Dao is enough.

"Dong dong...Dong dong..."

As the formation card disappeared, the rhythm gradually stabilized and began to have a rhythm. Ding Jianjun also lost all the materials. As Zhang Budao's breath fluctuated, a faint spiritual nurturing power surged from the vines and invaded his heart.

"Um······!"

Ding Jianjun's face turned pale, and he snorted slightly. Zhang Bodao also frowned immediately. He looked at his heart that was slowly beginning to gather, and then looked up at the sky, which looked normal, and said:

"This weapon of yours... feels like the ceiling has been sealed, and you can't chew it. Your cultivation seems to be a hindrance!"

"Oh... maybe this is fate!" Ding Jianjun sighed.

As he spoke, Ding Jianjun was in a very low mood. Both of them were Spiritual Treasure refiners. Everyone knew the current situation very well. If there were no accidents, the defeat was certain.

It’s the end of the month, take a look at your ballot folder and vote quickly if you have any! I'm begging for a monthly ticket, but it's still a few hundred short of two thousand. If it's less than a thousand, it's a complete waste!

(End of chapter)