Chapter 109 Luosha Pavilion
Piaomiao Sect, weapon refining peak
"ah---"
At this moment, Gu Linyuan, who was taking a medicine bath, sat upright in the bathtub, gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he clasped his hands and worked hard to practice the exercises.
Today, when he saw Jun Guling buy a lot of spiritual herbs in Xianbao Pavilion, he felt something was wrong.
really---
When he returned to the sect, he was put into the bathtub to wash his marrow and remove his tendons.
Gu Linyuan:...
Sure enough, I can't make this woman rich---
He could at least endure the spiritual herbs in the past, but this time the spiritual herbs were more effective than before, and he was about to crack.
The sound of Jun Guling ding irons was heard in his ears, and Gu Linyuan was even more angry.
At this moment, a little snake sneaked in and crawled in front of the bathtub and turned into Lu Ying's appearance.
"Shaojun, are you okay?"
"Okay? Very cruel, are you blind?"
Gu Linyuan gritted his teeth, and Lu Ying immediately swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile: "Shaojun, calm down, calm down---"
I said this, but I felt a sigh in my heart.
"What are you getting angry at me? Didn't you ask for taking a medicinal bath?"
Gu Linyuan seemed to know what he was thinking, and his eyes narrowed. Lu Ying felt a chill on his back and immediately said: "Shaojun, Shaojun, what you asked me to investigate now has some clues---"
Only then did Gu Linyuan calm down his breath, closed his eyes and said coldly: "Say---"
"Yes, the troll venerable from Luosha Pavilion who fought in the Forbidden Demon City three days ago. The specific reason is unknown---"
After Lu Ying finished speaking, Gu Linyuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a purple light in his eyes, "Luosha Pavilion? Are there any abnormal movements in other pavilions?"
"I heard that a few days ago, Nan Fuheng, the head of the Youming Pavilion, relapsed and went into seclusion again."
Gu Linyuan's eyes were slightly lit, "That sick man? I haven't seen him healed."
Speaking of this, he suddenly frowned, "Young Master remembers that his injuries were also fallen from the besieging Medicine God Valley a thousand years ago?"
Lu Ying immediately said, "I heard that it is---"
"I heard?"
"Ah, that, Shaojun, Nan Fuheng, a thousand years ago, was just a young monk who had not yet entered the Venerable Realm---"
"Get out, don't you make excuses here, but you haven't checked this young master clearly? Anything related to Medicine God Valley, no matter how much or details, will be checked carefully with Shao master---"
Lu Ying said cowardly: "Yes---"
"Also, a demon cultivator from the Venerable Realm appeared in the fairy spirit. If you ask the old devil to check it out for me, who has crossed the border to the spiritual world, don't just think about drinking and sleeping with women every day---"
"Yes, yes, go here---"
Lu Ying quickly transformed into a small green snake, but his head was completely different from a snake. His two sides were magnificent and protruded, and he had not yet broken his skin. He was as cute as a dragon.
As a result, as soon as I walked to the window, I heard Gu Linyuan's cool voice, "I'm going to check what's going on in Xianbao Pavilion recently? There is also the origin of the Soul-raising Pill."
When Lu Ying heard of the Soul-raising Pill, he was stunned, and then he had a greedy look, "Shaojun, where is the Soul-raising Pill?"
Gu Linyuan glanced at him and said coldly, "Get out---"
Lu Ying was so scared that she trembled and ran away.
"If you don't tell me, don't tell me. What's scaring Jiao doing?"
"But even if Shaojun doesn't tell me, I have a way to know---"
Soon Lu Ying ran to the market. Of course, no one would care about the stay or departure of a small snake in the huge Piaomiao Sect.
And Jun Guling, who was working hard to make a blacksmith, naturally didn't know even more.
Dingdang---
With the rhythmic and rhythmic ironclad sounds falling again and again.
Jun Guling is now becoming more and more capable.
With one hammer down, Mars flew everywhere. Although it looked like a hammer, you can see layers of light waves like waves by sensing them by the soul.
After a closer look, you will find that the impurities of the black iron ore are constantly being squeezed out.
"Hu--, we can finally do three layers of stacking."
Jun Guling put away the big iron hammer, clamped the beaten iron ingot with big pliers, and then placed it directly in the water.
Puff---
Blasts of white smoke emerged from the water.
Just then, Gu Linyuan also finished taking the medicine bath and was leaning weakly on the door frame.
"You are still addicted to making a blacksmith, are you?"
When he thought of Jun Guling changing the iron ingots he had finished with spirit stones and buying a bunch of herbs for him to take a medicine bath, he exuded a cold air and wanted to dismantle the weapon refining room.
Jun Guling picked out the iron ingot and put it in place, then glanced at him, "What? Do you have any objections?"
"I---"
call---
Seeing that his mouth was like this, Jun Guling couldn't help but curl up, put the big pliers and washed his hands again---
"Hey, you have an injury on your hands, you can't---"
"Can't get water, right?"
After saying that, Jun Guling raised his hands with a smile on his face and shook them in front of him.
"I am not stupid. Since I want to make a blacksmith, how can I not take protection? The injury medicine has been prepared long ago. Moreover, my fairy's spiritual power has increased now, so it is no longer a problem to protect her."
Yes--
Jun Guling can now gather more spiritual power to protect him.
Now she has also found a better method and rhythm.
A blacksmith is very consuming and spiritual power, but every time you spend it, it is a big improvement.
Therefore, she now has to stop and practice a big circle for every ten black iron ore. This way, her spiritual power grows very quickly, which is more exhausting.
Because she does not have a pill to replenish her soul, if she had this pill and the spirit stone tube was enough to practice, her cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Although it is not as good as Gu Linyuan, it is as fast as the cultivation speed of ordinary people.
This is already amazing. After all, she, a waste of five spirit roots, can have such a cultivation speed, which is definitely a despicable existence.
But this is not the case in Gu Linyuan's eyes.
Looking at her pale face, even her lips were white, she couldn't help but frown and blamed:
"Your soul is injured and has not yet healed. If this continues, it will only cause more loss---"
Jun Guling spread his hands helplessly: "What's the solution? I'm too poor now and can't afford it---"
Before he could finish speaking, Gu Linyuan threw a storage bag directly at her.
Jun Guling took it with both hands instinctively, "What is this?"
After looking at Gu Linyuan in surprise, he opened a small crack curiously, and then opened his mouth wide in shock, "Where do you come from the Sun God Grass?"
At this moment, Jun Guling's eyes shone, and Gu Linyuan's image instantly became taller in her eyes.
Sun God Grass---
Moreover, every plant is over a hundred years old, how many spirit stones do you have to sell?
With it, why do you still have iron?
direct---
However, before she could think too much, Gu Linyuan smiled coldly as if he had seen through her thoughts.
"No selling----"
"I---"
"Don't say that I take advantage of you, this is compensation for you, but you can use it on your own, but you can sell it, but it won't work---"
Jun Guling:......
"Hey, can you tell me the truth? Since you gave this fairy, it's my fairy's. I will deal with it anyway---"
"Hey hey, what are you doing to grab it back? Are you like this? Give it back to me, give it back to me, and---"
Chapter completed!