The system is a broken bowl

Chapter 217 Snow in the Clear Sky

It is also difficult to control the fire, neither the slow fire nor the strong fire can be used.

Using only the slow fire to smelt the magic weapon for a year or two is useless.

Using only the strong fire is even worse, because it is not a re-melting, but a destruction of the magic weapon.

The correct method is to use the slow fire and the strong fire alternately, first use the strong fire, and then use the slow fire to nourish. After the treasure has a slight change, repeat this process.

The higher the grade of the treasure, the longer this process will be. According to Yan'er, some high-grade magic weapons require tens of thousands of times of alternating between the slow fire and the strong fire.

Without a strong fire and super strong mental power, it is wishful thinking to want to refine magic weapons and re-melt magic weapons!

Finally, it came to the critical moment of separation of the formation and the magic weapon. Song Chen's mental power formed a wind blade, instantly destroying the original engraved formation and the small formation that was previously superimposed on it as a life gate.

As soon as the formation disappeared, a miracle happened!

The originally extremely evil witch puppet turned into a transparent statue of Song Chen!

The substitute doll took on his appearance because it absorbed his spiritual power. At this time, the substitute doll has become his special substitute.

As soon as Song Chen held it in his hand, the substitute doll disappeared and appeared in his Dantian world at the same time, just like a Yuanying, and began to be warmed by Yuanqi.

...

"Shuhe, what do you think Song Chen and Murong Feixue are doing now?"

Yan Xijun asked.

She and Shuhe had returned to Jinshaxuan and came to Shuhe's temporary boudoir.

Along the way, the two were talking about Song Chen, the damn "lecher".

"Who knows? A single man and a single woman, staying together, what good will they do?"

Shuhe curled her lips.

Yan Xijun suddenly felt so lonely, a feeling that should not appear in a martial artist.

Because even if she stayed in the palace of the Dashun Empire and stayed in Pengxian Pavilion, she practiced alone most of the time.

Loneliness, for martial artists, is actually a psychological suggestion and feeling, and has little to do with whether there are people around.

"Why don't you see Xin Gan? Did he leave you alone in the inn?"

Yan Xijun looked at Shu He and thought, this silly girl never feels lonely.

Shu He's life experience is much more miserable. Her family died out, her parents died for the country, and she has been an orphan since she was a child.

But she is cheerful and carefree by nature, as if she never has any worries.

"He went to look for a house and said he would buy a big manor for me alone."

Shu He seemed to have changed into a different person when talking about Xin Gan. When she talked about the big manor, she stretched out her hands excitedly.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Shu He hurriedly made a "hush" gesture to keep quiet. "Just talking about him, he's here!"

But when she opened the door, it was not Xin Gan, but a waiter.

"Dear guests, this is something a lady entrusted me to deliver. She said you will understand once you open it."

The waiter put the thing down and turned away.

"Who will deliver something to us?"

Shu He muttered.

"Won't you know if you open it and take a look?"

Yan Xijun unpacked the item and found a photo frame.

She was stunned when she picked up the photo frame.

It was Song Chen's "wedding portrait", but the bride next to "Song Chen" had her facial features painted on.

Who else could it be but herself?

"Huh? Why is this bride you, Miss?"

Shu He was also surprised. "Could it be sent by the female boss?"

Qin Yao's painting skills were indeed extraordinary. She had only met Yan Xijun once, but she could paint her in a vivid and vivid way.

It was also difficult to control the fire. Neither gentle fire nor strong fire could be used.

Using only gentle fire to smelt magic weapons for a year or two would be useless.

Using only strong fire would be even worse. It would not be a re-melting, but a destruction of the magic weapon.

The correct method is to use gentle fire and strong fire alternately, first use strong fire, then use gentle fire to nourish. After the treasure has a slight change, repeat this process.

The higher the grade of the treasure, the longer this process will be. According to Yan'er, some high-grade magic weapons require alternating between civil and military skills for tens of thousands of times.

Without a strong fire and super strong mental power, it is wishful thinking to refine and re-forge magic weapons!

Finally, it was the critical moment of separation between the formation and the magic weapon. Song Chen's mental power formed a wind blade, instantly destroying the original engraved formation and the small formation that was previously superimposed on it as a life gate.

As soon as the formation disappeared, a miracle happened!

The originally extremely evil witch puppet turned into a transparent statue of Song Chen!

The substitute puppet became his appearance because it absorbed his mental power. At this time, the substitute puppet has become his special substitute.

As soon as Song Chen held it in his hand, the substitute puppet disappeared and appeared in his Dantian world at the same time, just like the Nascent Soul, and began to be warmed by the Yuan Qi.

...

"Shu He, what do you think Song Chen and Murong Feixue are doing now?"

Yan Xijun asked.

She and Shu He had returned to Jinshaxuan and came to Shu He's temporary boudoir.

Along the way, the two were talking about Song Chen, the damn "lecher".

"Who knows? A man and a woman alone, what good things can they do together?"

Shu He curled her lips.

Yan Xijun suddenly felt very lonely, a feeling that should not appear in a martial artist.

Because even if she stayed in the palace of the Dashun Empire or in Pengxian Pavilion, she practiced alone most of the time.

Loneliness, for a martial artist, is actually a psychological suggestion and feeling, and has little to do with whether there are people around.

"Why don't you see Xin Gan? Did he leave you alone in the inn?"

Yan Xijun looked at Shu He and thought, this silly girl never feels lonely.

Shu He's life experience is much more miserable. Her family died out, her parents died for the country, and she has been an orphan since she was a child.

But she is cheerful and carefree by nature, as if she never has any worries.

"He went to look for a house and said he would buy a big manor for me alone."

Shu He seemed to have changed into a different person when talking about Xin Gan. When she talked about the big manor, she stretched out her hands excitedly.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Shu He hurriedly made a "hush" gesture to keep quiet. "Just talking about him, he's here!"

But when she opened the door, it was not Xin Gan, but a waiter.

"Dear guests, this is something a lady entrusted me to deliver. She said you will understand once you open it."

The waiter put the thing down and turned away.

"Who will deliver something to us?"

Shu He muttered.

"Won't you know if you open it and take a look?"

Yan Xijun unpacked the item and found a photo frame.

She was stunned when she picked up the photo frame.

It was Song Chen's "wedding portrait", but the bride next to "Song Chen" had her facial features painted on.

Who else could it be but me?

"Huh? How come the bride is you, Miss?"

Shu He was also surprised. "Could it be sent by the female boss?"

Qin Yao's painting skills were indeed extraordinary. She only met Yan Xijun once, but she was able to paint her in a vivid and vivid way.

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