The fairy is fierce

"Hmm~...hum~..."

I don't know how long it took. ♚♞  ♦♦

Tang Jingxun was sleeping soundly, and she could vaguely hear a 'humming' sound coming from outside, as if she was crying.

Wu Qingwan's voice...

?

Tang Jingxun slowly woke up, but found that the lights outside the curtain had gone out at some point, and Wu Qingwan beside her had gone somewhere, leaving only Tuanzi lying on the pillow and sleeping soundly.

"..."

Tang Jingxun woke up instantly, and the movement outside became clearer:

"Shh~ Is Jingxun awake?"

"Don't be so nervous, let me see......"

? !

My God, these two are really...

Tang Jingxun was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes, pretending that she didn't notice anything, and said "Hmm~" like she was talking in her sleep, pretending to be still sleeping soundly.

After a while...

"Not awake yet, continue..."

"Hurry up~ I'll only accommodate you once for your honesty, it's been half an hour..."

"I know, Wanwan, be good..."

...

Tang Jingxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly. Listening to the strange noises, how could she sleep? Her breath was involuntarily a little disordered.

She endured for a long time, but she kept talking. Unable to hide her curiosity, she secretly used her fingers to pick a gap in the curtain.

In the dimly lit room, Zuo Lingquan leaned on the tea couch, smiling, holding Wu Qingwan's wrist.

Wu Qingwan twisted her hands behind her waist, turned her back to Zuo Lingquan, knelt on the tea couch, and practiced by herself.

Wu Qingwan had a pair of white fur ears, her cheeks were very rosy, and she pursed her lips tightly, her expression was obviously a little dazed.

The cloud-white lotus carp hung on the snow-white neck, and the embroidered fat carp was up and down in the huge waves.

Through the thin fabric, you can faintly see two jade balls colliding and squeezing, constantly changing their shapes...

! !

Tang Jingxun's watery eyes widened. It was the first time she had seen such a scene since she was a child. Her breath stagnated. She subconsciously looked at her collar, and her first thought was "a little bit bigger than me, I really don't know how she grew up...".

She wanted to put down her slender fingers that lifted the curtain, but Tang Jingxun was originally more mature and charming, and she was looking at a man she accepted. Somehow, she didn't put her hands down, but instead had some strange feelings. Her cheeks became redder and redder, and her eyes gradually became watery and blurred...

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Yinheng Mountain, above the blue clouds.

In the white jade palace, a tall woman in a golden skirt sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, her expression as calm as ever.

Outside was a brilliant galaxy, and the basalt shield was shrouded in clouds and mist. The scene seemed to have never changed since the beginning of the palace.

The little female dragon coiled on the golden mace with her eyes closed. She had already gotten used to everything around her.

But tonight, something seemed a little different.

The little female dragon felt that the breath of her master beside her had changed - a little chaotic, inexplicable, and the subtle sound of steady breathing was actually slightly sweet.

?

The little female dragon opened her eyes and saw the woman in the golden skirt sitting next to her blushing!

No way...

The little female dragon had forgotten how many years had passed, but since she met that wild girl from the mountain village, she had never seen her face show this kind of shy color that only weak women would show.

The woman in the golden skirt obviously also felt it. She opened her eyes and touched her cheek blankly. A hint of doubt appeared in her deep eyes.

The little female dragon was confused and asked:

"Why is your face red?"

The golden skirt woman's complexion had recovered. After a moment of silence, she said:

"Nothing, it's cold."

"..."

After the little female dragon was stunned for a moment, the whole Panlong Golden Mace changed and gradually turned into a golden shawl, which was placed on the woman's shoulders.

The little female dragon saw the golden dragon pattern on the shawl and said with concern:

"Autumn is here, the weather is getting colder, put on more clothes."

"You are thoughtful."

"What kind of thoughtfulness?! You are Shangguan Yutang, how can your face be frozen red? Do you think this dragon's soul is incomplete and his brain is also incomplete? Tell me! What's going on?"

"That little phoenix is ​​just messing around."

"What is she doing? She made you blush. Is she masturbating?"

"I didn't see it, how can I know."

"Why don't you go over and take a look?"

"No thanks."

...

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The mountain is not high, but it is magical if there are immortals.

There are many mountains around Zhuoyan City, and there are hundreds of hills of different sizes, which are rented and sold by Zhuoyan Sect for weapon refiners from all over the country to settle down.

Lei Hongliang was born in Tiandi City of Shangzong, and he was appointed as the elder of Zhuoyan Sect. His status was naturally not low. Leigong Mountain where he was located was along the Kutuo River, and the feng shui was very good.

As a fairy mountain for personal cultivation, there were not many people on Leigong Mountain. Except for Lei Hongliang and a few disciples, the others were registered disciples who came to learn the art, that is, weapon refiner apprentices. →

No matter what line you are in, being an apprentice is a hard job. You don’t get paid for doing the most tiring work, and you have to look at the face of the master, especially for weapon refiners.

Outside the villa on Leigong Mountain, apprentices of all ages worked day and night to refine weapons. After midnight, the villa was still filled with the sound of "ding ding ding bang bang", and occasionally there was the muffled sound of "furnace explosion".

The young monk in green returned to the villa carrying some materials he had collected while wandering around.

The registered apprentices running back and forth in the weapon refining workshop would nod and call him:

"Senior Brother."

The monk in green clothes could wander around outside without doing anything. He must not be a registered free laborer, but a legitimate disciple of Lei Hongliang.

After arriving at the residence in the villa, he saw the master who was studying materials in the house, and asked:

"Master, when I first went up the mountain as a child, I remember there seemed to be a master uncle named Wu, why did he disappear later?"

The middle-aged man who was studying materials was Zhou Qi, Lei Hongliang's disciple.

Hearing this, Zhou Qi paused, put down the ore in his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Why do you ask these questions instead of practicing well?"

"Today I met a casual cultivator who talked about the rumors in Dayan..."

The green-clothed monk put down his things, angrily recounted his experience today, and then said:

"I also heard about this, and then I remembered that there was a master uncle named Wu in the past. Master, you were in the mountain at that time, did you know..."

"He went out to travel and has not returned yet."

Zhou Qi raised his hand and threw the ore to his apprentice: "Go and refine a Lei Gong bell. I will test your craftsmanship. If you still can't pass it, go down the mountain."

! !

The green-clothed monk's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He took the ore and ran to the refining furnace.

After Zhou Qi watched his apprentice leave, his brows frowned, and he sat alone in the yard, gently stroking his fingers.

Zhou Qi followed Lei Hongliang a long time ago and still remembered what his apprentice had just said.

Thirty years ago, the Nine Sects met, and Zhou Qi went to Linyuan City, and together with the monks of the Burning Smoke Sect, he selected the remaining good seedlings from the Nine Sects.

At that time, he stayed in the place where the weapon refiners were practicing for two months, and met many young people with extraordinary talents, but there was only one person that Zhou Qi found unbelievable.

That person was Wu Zunyi.

Wu Zunyi was nearly thirty years old at that time, but he was actually not young, two years older than him; his cultivation was even more mediocre, coming out of the Southern Wilderness, and he was almost thirty years old before he reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, which was not even a hair in the occasion of the Nine Sects' meeting.

Zhou Qi remembered that the first time he met Wu Zunyi was in the street market that was temporarily gathered in the Iron River Valley, where many weapon refiners were buying and selling diagrams, materials and other things.

At that time, Zhou Qi was picking up bargains on the street, and Wu Zunyi was bargaining with a casual cultivator, wanting to borrow the other person's "ghost calculation" weapon refinement diagram.

The function of the 'ghost calculation' is the abacus used by mountain people. It is not of high grade, has a small scope of use, and has low material requirements; but its production method is extremely complicated. There are 72 independent moving parts, which are linked to each other. Each place needs to be micro-carved with spells. If there is a slight deviation, it will not work. The requirements for the proficiency of the weapon refiner are almost harsh.

Therefore, the 'ghost calculation' is mostly used to test the skills of disciples. Tiandi City also tests this thing when selecting weapon refiners, so Wu Zunyi will spend money to borrow it.

Because Wu Zunyi is too stingy, he grinds ten white jade coins to one white jade coin, and he can't be driven away, so Zhou Qi left a little impression at that time.

What happened next was very scary.

The next day, the weapon refiners began to compete. There were masters from Tiandi City watching the selection in the dark, and Zhou Qi was also in the crowd.

Zhou Qi originally wanted to pick up the seedlings, but found that Wu Zunyi was there.

Wu Zunyi stood in the crowd and was inconspicuous, but Zhou Qi could hardly notice other people - because he knew that Wu Zunyi had only seen the refining diagram of the "Ghost Calculator" yesterday.

It took Zhou Qi a year from the first attempt to make the Ghost Calculator to the finished product that satisfied his master.

Zhou Qi did not believe that someone could master it completely in one day, so he paid special attention to Wu Zunyi nearby.

Wu Zunyi's technique was very steady. He used his true energy to infuse the carving knife and outlined the array pattern inside the rice-sized material. His movements were smooth and unhurried. I don't know how many years he had been practicing hard in private.

In order to select seedlings, Tiandi City gave the most easily broken cold light stone, which was no different from ice, and Wu Zunyi could still control it.

But maybe it was bad luck. Among the materials he received, there was a naturally damaged cold light stone with cracks inside, and the array pattern could no longer be engraved.

It is normal for a group of materials to be damaged during the refining process. In this case, you can report to the Nine Sects Stewards and buy a new batch of materials out of your own pocket. As long as you refine it within the specified time, you will be fine. At most, you will lose some impression points.

But Wu Zunyi did not choose this.

Zhou Qi later learned that Wu Zunyi was really out of money because he was trying to treat his senior brother's injury.

Faced with damaged materials, it is impossible to make a complete ghost calculation. If you can't afford new materials, you can only give up.

But what Zhou Qi couldn't believe was that Wu Zunyi did not give up, but temporarily changed the array pattern of the refining diagram, removed a part, and made a "ghost calculation".

Although the efficacy was reduced by 90%, it could barely rotate and could be called a "magic weapon".

Zhou Qi was shocked at the time.

In the field of refining equipment, copying the diagrams of predecessors and creating it yourself are two different things, especially for the famously complex Ghost Calculator. Zhou Qi still thinks that he can't do it after learning it for one day and making changes to it. This is talent and understanding, which can't be compensated by proficiency.

Unfortunately, Wu Zunyi changed the array pattern temporarily, exceeded the time limit, and was the last one to hand in the paper.

The deacon of Tiandi City didn't know that Wu Zunyi had only learned it for one day, and didn't even practice in advance. The evaluation was just "the technique is okay, and the change of the diagram is clever, but it's not very useful" - thinking that Wu Zunyi deliberately made a different Ghost Calculator to attract attention, so he was not selected.

Seeing that Tiandi City also had its mistakes, Zhou Qi stood up without hesitation and pulled Wu Zunyi away.

After that, Wu Zunyi came to Leigong Mountain.

Master Lei Hongliang's evaluation of Wu Zunyi is just one sentence - he is a genius with extraordinary wisdom, but he still works hard to practice his art. It is unjust that he cannot become a great man.

This evaluation is very accurate. Wu Zunyi was born in a poor family. After becoming a disciple, he got the resources for cultivation. He was so diligent that it was frightening. He never left the weapon refining workshop since he entered the door. He slept and meditated in front of the stove. He was so diligent that Lei Hongliang, who was always strict, advised him to combine work and rest. There was no need to practice so hard.

Wu Zunyi's answer was: "There is a road in front of you, and you can walk up by lifting your legs. How can it be considered as hard practice? There are many people in my hometown. There is a polar night in front of them where you can't see the sun, the east, the west, the north, and the south. There is nothing to do and no road to go. That's called hard practice."

Zhou Qi has been in contact with Wu Zunyi for a few years. After several years of contact, he found a shortcoming in Wu Zunyi that was not a shortcoming - he liked to change the method of refining weapons on his own initiative.

For a weapon refiner, having such courage and wisdom is a gift from the ancestors; but all weapon refinement diagrams are things that have been tested for a long time. What is sought is not power but absolute stability. If you change it randomly, something will happen sooner or later.

What happened in Linyuan Port was that Wu Zunyi did not listen to the master's instructions and changed the diagram privately.

More than 20 years have passed. Zhou Qi thought that the matter had been settled long ago, but he didn't expect that someone would still ask about it...

...

Zhou Qi sat in the courtyard and thought for a long time. He felt that there was something strange about this matter, so he got up and came to a cave in the back mountain.

The cave is where Lei Hongliang practiced.

Lei Hongliang, with his upper body naked, his muscles were knotted all over his body, and his long white hair was draped on his back. He sat cross-legged quietly near a ball of red and yellow flames.

The temperature in the cave was extremely high. Zhou Qi didn't even dare to go deeper. He just raised his hand at the entrance of the cave and said:

"Master, someone in the city mentioned the matter of Junior Brother Wu..."

Zhou Qi repeated what his apprentice reported.

Lei Hongliang seemed to be in a state of meditation. After a while, he opened his eyes and said:

"Go check. If you come for Zunyi, report to me."

Zhou Qi nodded slightly, thought for a while and asked again:

"Master said that Junior Brother Wu is in seclusion. It has been more than 20 years..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. It's not good for you to know too much."

"Yes, I'll take my leave."

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