"Don't let anyone leave. Women are like mothers-in-law. It's almost dark!" Lan Yingwu, who was alone in the carriage and was sulking, shouted.

General Lan is worried.

That unlucky daughter, you said everyone was leaving, she just cried and cried with her mother, but no one came to hold her and say a few words, no one was afraid that she would be too sad and suffer from depression or something.

Yes.

Also, the one named Yan Jiu.

He was the third and fourth child in front of him earlier, but once he met Mrs. Lan, he acted like a good grandson.

It was as if he had become the bad guy all by himself. The more Lan Yingwu thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved.

Lan Caier watched the carriage carrying her parents leave, but her father Lan Yingwu didn't even look at her. She hugged Yan Jiu and cried like a child.

"Yan Jiu, daddy really doesn't want my daughter anymore."

Seeing Lan Cai'er crying so hard that her nose and eyes were red, and Yan Jiu's heart felt as if bitten by ants, he said softly.

"Cai'er, I promise you, after I finish my work, I will personally bring our children to the door to seek forgiveness from my father-in-law." Yan Jiu held Lan Cai'er's hand tightly, he only hoped that

, that day will not be long ago.

"Who wants to have a baby with you?" Lan Cai'er burst into laughter and hit Yan Jiu several times.

But Yan Jiu and Lan Cai'er didn't expect that Yan Jiu's words were a prophecy.

Many years later, he really visited the Lan Mansion, but at that time, it was not Lan Yingwu he had to face, but...

Another month passed after Lan Yingwu and others left.

With Yan Jiu's help, Mercenary City has gradually gotten back on track.

During this period, a small episode occurred.

Due to the disappearance of the outer sect elder Gu and many disciples, the Hunyuan Sect sent people to investigate the matter.

Fortunately, Ye Lingyue and Yan Jiu had already prepared.

The result of the investigation by the people of Hunyuan Sect was that Elder Gu and others accidentally encountered the ambush of Qinglei and Ban from the Qinglei Dao Sect, and an unprecedented battle broke out in the Zizhuling area.

In the end, both the Hunyuan Sect and the Qinglei Taoist Sect suffered losses. Elder Gu and the leader of the Qinglei Taoist Sect, Huang Daxian, died in this battle.

In Ye Lingyue's Hongmeng Tian, ​​the seven or eight Qiankun Purple Bamboo plants transplanted into it also experienced transformation.

That night, due to the rush of time, Ye Lingyue just transplanted the bamboo shoots of Qiankun Purple Bamboo into it.

The flow of time in Hongmeng Tian is much faster than that in the outside world. The Qiankun Zizhu inside has already broken through the ground several times in just one month.

Due to the influence of Hongmengtian's spiritual energy, the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo also underwent some changes.

The Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo, which was originally only about half a person tall, actually grew to several feet high for the first time. The bamboo body was also much stronger, and it was covered with bamboo joints. Ye Lingyue was very suspicious of that posture. In a few months, it would

Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo will grow to the size of Moso Bamboo.

Ye Lingyue also heard Long Baobao say earlier that the older the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo, the better the quality.

The Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo that grew in Zizhuling in the past was roughly between one hundred and two hundred years old, and the number of bamboo joints was one or two at most.

However, after being transplanted into Hongmengtian, the bamboo joints of the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo became three or four, and the maximum number of sages reached five.

This means that it is the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo that has been around for five hundred years.

Not only that, some cute little bamboo shoots are also growing on the ground.

Moreover, the Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo planted in Hongmeng Tian does not need to be cut down with weapons melted with fire spirits. Ye Lingyue only needs to control her spiritual consciousness to cut it down easily.

Everything is ready, all that remains is refining.

Ye Lingyue thought about it and planned to cut down some Qiankun Purple Bamboo and try to use it to refine the Qiankun Bag.

Long Baobao taught Ye Lingyue how to refine the Qiankun Bag, but Ye Lingyue suffered from lack of materials earlier, so she never refined it.

Since the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo is growing well now, Ye Lingyue thought of collecting the first batch for refining.

If the refining is successful, Ye Lingyue plans to use the Qiankun Bag to anonymously participate in the No. 1 Forging in the World.

Ye Lingyue has a temperament that does what she says.

That night, she took Xiao Zhiyo to the weapon refining room of the City Lord's Mansion.

Since eradicating the mercenary alliance, Ye Lingyue has moved all the weapon-refining materials from the small weapon-refining shop to the city lord's mansion. Only Long Baobao would use them on weekdays.

After night fell, Long Baobao had already gone to rest.

Ye Lingyue took out three pieces of Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo that were about the length of an arm. They were a whole 500-year-old Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo.

Ye Lingyue was afraid that her first refining would fail, so she decided to do the third stage.

With a flash of consciousness, the dry tripod flew out from Ye Lingyue's palm.

He sucked a piece of Qiankun Zijin Bamboo into the Qian Cauldron.

Since the Purple Golden Bamboo grown in Hongmeng Tian is very pure, the first step of purification process can be almost omitted.

Ye Lingyue directly started the second step, using elixir fire to refine the weapon.

Although Ye Lingyue had other experience in refining weapons, this was the first time that she used her own natal elixir fire and gray fire to refine weapons.

When the small gray fire in Dantian jumped into the Qian Cauldron, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but feel excited.

Unexpectedly, not long after the ash fire burned, Ye Lingyue smelled a burning smell.

The Qiankun Zijin Bamboo of the first five hundred years was directly burned into coke.

Ye Lingyue felt distressed and frightened at the same time.

"What kind of will-o'-the-wisp? It's such a waste. It actually burned the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo that couldn't even be harmed by Yuan Power and Spiritual Power."

The little gray fire was still in Ye Lingyue's dry cauldron, jumping back and forth like a naughty child.

Ye Lingyue knew very well that it was her first time to use the natal elixir fire to make an elixir, and it was because she was not skilled enough in controlling it.

Ye Lingyue was depressed for a while, but then she thought about it again. The gray fire seemed to be more powerful than she thought, otherwise how could she burn a piece of purple-gold bamboo in the blink of an eye.

Ye Lingyue adjusted her breath and took out the second piece of Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo.

This time, Ye Lingyue learned to be clever. She carefully controlled the gray fire and did not throw the purple golden bamboo directly into the fire.

The Qiankun Purple Gold Bamboo was quickly burned as red as iron. From the bamboo, hair-like purple-gold bamboo fibers were pulled out. As the ash fire slowly burned, the bamboo fibers turned into

One by one the red-hot silk threads were drawn.

Those silk threads were as thin and soft as spider silk. Ye Lingyue continued to control those threads with her consciousness.

In her mind, she sketched the appearance of the Qiankun Bag. The silk threads seemed to have eyes, crisscrossing each other, just like a weaver girl weaving with invisible hands.

After a quarter of an hour, a beautiful little purple-gold bag shaped like a sachet fell into Ye Lingyue's hands.
Chapter completed!