"This is the hardest metal in the world. Do you think the carving knife can engrave words on it?" Gui Ling's reminder was very timely. Lu Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment and put away the carving knife. He looked serious and touched his chin and seemed to be thinking, but in fact he was communicating with Gui Ling.

Both brothers held their breath, and they thought of this. The gentleman seemed to have ignored this detail. The next moment, Lu Xiaoyi smiled: "Who has the King of Heaven?" The two brothers breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the gentleman didn't have everything.

Feng Hu took out a porcelain bottle and presented it to him: "The little one is just a little bit." Lu Xiaoyi looked at it and smiled, reached out and took out a very ordinary sewing needle, which was a very ordinary steel needle. He made a small wooden stick and inserted the needle at one end: "Look, I will teach you one hand."

Carefully glued a little water from the tip of the needle, Lu Xiaoyi started a new round of performance. Close his eyes and based on his feelings, the tip of the needle slowly squirmed on the light gold. After a while, he stuck a little more. "The water of the king is the most domineering liquid in the world, which can melt any metal other than steel. Even steel will condense into a shell after contacting the water of the king."

Lu Xiaoyi was writing while talking. This was the first time the two brothers heard about this, and their expressions were solemn: "Thank you for your advice!" Lu Xiaoyi pretended to shake her head and smiled: "You don't have to be polite, they are not outsiders."

In fact, there is another very important factor, that is, divine power. Without this, Lu Xiaoyi stuck to the Heavenly King Water and wrote on the Light Gold, and the strength was impossible to grasp at all. With a slight difference, the writing was broken. It took Lu Xiaoyi half an hour to complete the work of writing on the Light Gold, which is as thick as a toothpick.

With the experience of the first dragon, the next three dragons, Xiaoyi was much faster, and they were all completed in less than an hour. Feng Xiong held it in his hand, calmly observing the words that were difficult to see with his naked eyes. Finally, he sighed: "Perfect!"

The next thing is simple. Use four materials to mix cinnabars, brush them with brush according to different characters. Use a piece of cloth to stick a special solution and gently rub them on the light gold wire. Some cinnabars left in the engraved characters are wiped off. Feng Xiong carefully inlaid the four silks in the four grooves on the alchemy furnace. After completing the last process, he gathered them in his hand, recited a spell in his mouth, and suddenly threw the alchemy furnace into the sky: "Absolution!"

After the alchemy furnace in the sky became larger three times, it exuded a slight luster. Feng Xiong chanted the spell again, and the alchemy furnace began to rotate faster and faster. The moment he stopped, it shone brightly. The four colors of red, orange, yellow and green, formed four beams of light soaring into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiong did not collect the elixir furnace, but knelt down at Lu Xiaoyi and kowtowed three times firmly: "Feng Xiong thanked Mr. Thanks for his fulfillment! From now on, this life will be owned by the teacher. If you violate your oath, you will be hit by five thunders!"

The two brothers knelt down and swore, and Lu Xiaoyi found that he pretended to be too perfect and achieved the effect beyond the expected ones. He proudly helped the two of them up: "You all have something to do, so you can go and be busy. This is the end of today's affairs." He was afraid that there would be another change in the bottom, Lu Xiaoyi quickly ended today's affairs.

"Sir, I am going to Sanmen Town to fight for the front station, saying that the Sanmen Conference will be held. In order to redistribute the interests of Sanmen Town. These real schools of cultivation are bright outside and dirty inside. There are only 300 people in Qingnang Gate, but they are divided into many factions. The master of our two are extremely selfish, and they don't care about anything except their own practice. When I joined his school, I only got a few jade slips, and my practice depends on myself." Feng Hu said this with resentment on his face.

"I won't mention these things anymore. In the future, we will be brothers of the gods. Everyone will unite, help each other, and make progress." Lu Xiaoyi became more and more skilled in singing high-profile. At first, she was a little embarrassed, but now she just opened her mouth.

"So, I'll leave you sir." Feng Xiong bowed and said everything he should say, and he got the benefits he didn't expect. He was so excited. He was looking forward to finishing what the sect leader ordered soon, so that he could go back and win over the brothers in the sect and strengthen the gods.

Farewell to the two, Lu Xiaoyi remembered Sun Wanwan and Qingqing and decided to go to the valley.

With a whistle, he summoned the White Tiger. This guy was playing in the forest. He heard the call to grow wings under his armpits and flew over quickly and glided. Lu Xiaoyi pretended to jump up and landed on the cushion on the White Tiger's back, and ordered: "Go to the valley to see the beauty."

When the white tiger shook his whole body and flew obediently, it fell to the ground two miles away, holding a big tree tightly with four claws, and refused to come to the door to be destroyed. Lu Xiaoyi had to go with it and walk into the valley. After walking less than fifty meters, he saw two people standing there on the road at the entrance of the valley.

Both of these two people knew Lu Xiaoyi. One was Sun Muxian, the leader of Qianji Sect. He met him when he was selected. The other was Bian Yu, the leader's wife. The two looked very excited and were quarreling.

Why did the couple quarrel? Lu Xiaoyi didn't hear the front, but heard Bian Yu constantly scolding "little bitch".

Sun Muxian seemed to be afraid of his wife and defended in a low voice: "You and my husband have been together for a hundred years. Ask yourself, you can fulfill your responsibility as a wife. People who practice Taoism should have a descendant inherited blood, right? But what about you? Since their beginnings, practice has been the most important thing for them to practice. In the past hundred years, you have only a handful of times for the two to practice dual cultivation. You are still unwilling to have children. If that is the case, I will find someone to give birth to a child for me. What's wrong with inheriting blood?"

Bian Yu's voice was sharp: "Have I ever said not to have a baby?" As he spoke, he lit the nose of her husband opposite. Sun Muxian seemed angry and suddenly raised his head and said: "You have never said not to have a baby, but you are now in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, approaching the transformation of God. Even if you want to give birth to a baby for me, are you willing to stop practicing? Don't lie. You promised to marry me not to love, but to look at me to be honest, which will not affect your cultivation. It will not affect your unclearity and other men."

The two of them were quarreling very much, and Lu Xiaoyi was also very excited when he listened. I don’t know when there was a turtle spirit on his shoulder. Seeing the old man’s face burning with gossip fire, Lu Xiaoyi looked at it with disgust: “If you stretch your head a little longer, they won’t find it.”

Lu Xiaoyi hid in a bamboo forest. He squatted behind a big stone and eavesdropped, not daring to show his head. After being despised, the turtle spirit still stretched its neck for a long time and continued to watch the fun, and replied in a low voice: "I would rather not have the person who could see me than be born yet. A rookie like you, no one can see the formation. If it weren't for your identity as the heir of blood, you would have exposed the bamboo forest."

Unexpectedly, he even sprayed the guy with a saliva on his face. Lu Xiaoyi was very upset. At this time, Gui Ling suddenly retracted her neck and whispered: "A master came from the woods opposite. The formation here has not been triggered to call the police."

"Where?" Lu Xiaoyi wanted to stand up and look, and Gui Ling said, "Well, stretch your neck a little longer, they can't see you."

Lu Xiaoyi was even more upset when she was attacked with her own words and sat on the ground in disappointment: "What are they quarrels about? What's that master doing? And, go and see where Wanwan and Qingqing are. Don't be affected by the quarrel between this couple."

Gui Ling shook her head: "They are fine. They are in the valley. They are in seclusion at this moment. Didn't you listen to it just now? The woman came to look for a little bitch, but was stopped by the man. She was protecting the Dharma for them."

"So that's the case. It seems that the girl said that little bitch is Wanwan. It must not be Qingqing. How could Wanwan become a little bitch? Clutching the sect leader? This cannot be said..." When Lu Xiaoyi was talking to herself, he heard Bian Yu shouting at the top of his lungs: "Okay, you gave birth to a little bitch with other bitches, just hide it. Just call in the door and use the sect leader's rights to take care of her, and you have to turn the tables and say I'm hooking up with other men."

"You know whether you have hooked up with me or not!" Sun Muxian's expression was ferocious, and she looked like she was ready to turn against her face completely.

Meng Dengtian hid in the woods and looked at the couple quarreling, and he looked at Sun Muxian very despised. This guy was afraid of his wife, and the entire cultivation world was famous. It was now at this time, and he was still arguing with his wife. When he finished the argument, everything was delayed.

"Two, can you stop?" Meng Dengtian walked out of the woods. Seeing his appearance, Sun Muxian suddenly changed his expression: "Okay, I said I didn't hook up with a man. Look, they all came to the door, right?"

Hearing this, Meng Dengtian stopped in a daze. Bian Yu trembled all over, pointing at Sun Muxian and scolded: "Okay, you bastard, you randomly point to a man as an excuse. Don't think I don't know that you have set up a warship formation nearby. Today I came here just to see how capable you are. If you have the ability, you will kill me. In the future, Qianjimen will be your leader."

While speaking, Bian Yu turned her wrist and added a ribbon in her hand. This was her weapon! Sun Muxian slid backwards and rushed out more than ten feet away. He held a big gun in both hands and sneered: "Okay, I have been tolerating you for more than a hundred years. I don't want to endure it anymore. Let's see your skills today."

Both of them didn't care about the master who broke in, but instead wanted to fight. Meng Dengtian didn't know what to say now. He ignored himself directly. He came with a mission. What mission? Of course, he captured the couple and made them obey Haotian Sect.

"What's going on with you, the master and wife?" Meng Dengtian took out the magic weapon for transmission and whispered.

"Mr. Gong doesn't have to worry about them, just let them fight." A voice came from the voice transmission magic weapon, and Meng Dengtian snorted.

Gui Ling quickly returned to Lu Xiaoyi's side and brought another news: "There are four cultivators nearby, all of whom are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It seems that they are all from Qianjimen. I don't know what they want to do when they hide it?"
Chapter completed!