She naturally knew Shangguan Lingye. In the past, she used to beat her daughter every day, and her personality was cold and inhumane. Apart from being more talented and more beautiful, she was useless.

In the past, Niu Niu was bullied, but she was not easy to stand up, so she often comforted her privately, saying, "It's good to grow up, don't look at Shangguan Lingye now, no one dares to ask for it when he grows up; Niu Niu is different, she is beautiful and sensible, diligent and studious, and she will definitely be a fairy that thousands of people will be after in the future..."

Is Shangguan Lingye Zuo Lingquan’s Taoist partner?

Why?

Niu Niu was useless when she was a child, so it was fine if she was pressed and beaten. Why did she become even more useless when she grew up? Even her husband was exported?

What about the promised Feng Shui?

Huang Jinghe didn't know that Shangguan Lingye, who was arrogant and introverted back then, had become a charming and colorful Shangguan Xiao fox. What he thought in his heart, and he felt that his daughter could not lose to Shangguan Lingye, so he asked tentatively:

"Is it possible that the Valkyrie is the thread that is tied? If this is the case, it can be understood... But then, Ling Quan will definitely not like Lingye. If you marry into the house, it is a chance to turn over..."

Miss Qiu became more and more frustrated as she heard it. She sighed:

"Mom, stop guessing. Shangguan Lingye and Zuo Lingquan have a deep relationship. When they meet, they call them 'baby'. I...ah..."

"Don't he call you Guagua too?"

Huang Jinghe's eyes showed a bit of regret: "People should know how to be ambitious. When you were a child, you never gave up and competed with Shangguan Lingye for everything. Why did you lose your temper when you grew up? If you don't rob your husband back, you won't be cowardly for the rest of your life?"

Rob?

Miss Qiu felt that her mother had recognized Zuo Lingquan and could even say anything to encourage her daughter to steal the man. She was not easy to respond, so she could only change the topic:

"And my dad didn't agree."

"What?!"

When Huang Jinghe heard this, she became angry. It would be fine if she was not here for many years. Niu Niu's father stayed in the Nine Sects and was still a neighbor with Zuo Lingquan. He didn't know how to fight for such a big son-in-law, and he still opposed it?

You didn't even come to save me, Lingquan came first, why do you object?

In fact, if Qiu Fengqing knew what Zuo Lingquan did, he would not frown without marrying his daughter, and would not have bought a tablet of immortality to offer Zuo Lingquan to his family.

But Qiu Fengqing is not here after all, so the blame he threw for his daughter has to continue. Who told him to Guagua aunt to say, "If you want to marry his daughter, step on his body first."

Miss Qiu was very confused and always remembered the short but warm scenes in her dreams. She said softly:

"Mom, you'll discuss this with your father before going back. We're not out of danger yet."

Seeing this, Huang Jinghe could only sigh softly: "Okay, I'll deal with your father first when I go back. Do he dare not agree to try..." Then she asked about the big and small things that have happened over the years...—

On the other side, look at the tide beach.

The nine-story tower is erected in the middle of the port, in the continuous fairy workshop, with the sound of knocking day and night.

A large open space was cleared out in the mountains not far from the workshop, and the outer periphery was separated by high walls. A platform of hundreds of feet in radius was built inside, with thirty-six stone pillars standing.

On the outside of the platform, Lei Hongliang stood naked in front of the refining furnace several people high, melting the pure gold as array pattern paint; on the open space beside him, various valuable materials piled into hills, and if it weren't for the luster of light, it would look no different from the pile of debris.

Gu Chen sat cross-legged above the high wall, with the demon sword placed horizontally on his knees, looking down at the random materials. Even if these things were not his, he felt a little painful in his eyes.

Gu Chengui was the ancestor of the Military Supervision Temple and the third in charge of Kui Bingzhou. He seemed to be the master who would not be worried about the treasures of heaven and earth.

But if you don’t be a leader, you don’t know that the firewood and rice are expensive. No matter when you are young, the monks in the world regard money as dirt, they will become careful when taking over the important tasks of the ancestor. After all, the ancestor carried the foundation of the sect on his shoulders, and there were tens of thousands of hungry disciples standing under his feet. The wandering cultivators were still lonely wolves with no money, and the sect had no money and had to part with it on the spot. It would be impossible not to settle the accounts.

Even the demon sword Gu Chen felt pain. As the "depot manager", Zhang Hui felt it was self-evident.

Zhang Hui sat next to him and looked down. His expression seemed to be light and calm, but his eyes were twitching. He wanted to remind Lei Hongliang several times that he "had a scale beside him, so he weighed it before laying the material", but he still didn't speak in the end.

Because there are rules for the industry. When working as a weapon refiner and alchemist, it is most taboo for outsiders to point fingers. Once outsiders speak, they have to be responsible for the loss of the failed weapon refining.

The demon sword Gu Chen has been sitting here for a long time. The reason why he personally "supervised" is because Shang Yin's words, "You god, don't be beaten down by my unnamed apprentice."

Gu Chen didn't believe this very much, but after seeing this astronomical consumption, his mentality gradually became half-believing and half-doubted.

On the path of cultivation, the power of magic weapons is easy to calculate. Even the Heavenly Official Divine Sword will not violate the law of "conservation".

The greater the power of the magic weapon, the greater the consumption. What determines the level of the magic weapon is its carrying capacity and spiritual energy conversion efficiency.

Normally, if you can convert all tens of tens of the spiritual energy of a white jade bead into effects, it can be called the best magic weapon; if the immortal weapons borrow the power of heaven and earth, they can exert twelve percent, or even double or triple power.

According to Gu Chen's estimate, the materials consumed by the following thing far exceed those of the immortal soldiers, so the same is true for the power of heaven and earth that can be carried. Under full load, even if it only converts 70% to 80% of the effect, it is enough for him to drink a pot. If he goes higher, he will not dare to think about it.

Out of fear in his heart, Gu Chen asked:

"The formation of Zunyi is really exquisite, but unfortunately I am a warrior and cannot see thoroughly; Zhang Hui, you are a weapon refiner, so you might as well explain the tricks to me."

Gu Chen said this, naturally because he didn't understand what Wu Zunyi was doing, and wanted Zhang Hui to help him explain the effects of this thing.

But does Zhang Hui understand?

As the saying goes, "Asiders watch the fun, while those who are experts watch the tricks." As a weapon refiner, Zhang Hui is actually more confused than the demon sword Gu Chen when he can't understand the tricks, and he is full of heart: What? Can this be like this? What is this?

However, as the "weapon refining master" in Tiandi City, Zhang Hui could not act like an illiterate apprentice, and responded with a smile:

"A weapon refining is like a secular magic. If you know the principles, you will lose the sense of novelty. As long as you practice this thing, you will inevitably make Senior Ancient people lit up. It will not be too late to explain the tricks to Senior."

A brighter look?

Gu Chen is now afraid that this thing will make him die with his eyes open.

But Zhang Hui was so sure that Gu Chen, as an outsider, would not interfere too much.

After watching for a while, Gu Chen wanted to ask about the progress of this thing, but suddenly he felt something and looked to the northwest in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Hui had no feelings at all, and looked up at him when he saw this:

"Senior Gu, is there any movement in the northwest?"

The demon sword Gu Chen sensed that there was an abnormal aura fluctuation in the Tianying City, which was a sword energy. It was not a threat to the Taoist movements that were not in the middle stage of the Jade Level. Because the Tianying City had a beloved disciple Xu Yuanfeng in charge, it was enough to deal with it, so he ignored it.

But I never thought that not long after, the demon sword on Gu Chen's knees suddenly came from Xu Yuanfeng's anxious cry:

"Master, it's not good. People from the three southeastern continents have killed in Tianying Castle. The number is unknown. Zuo Lingquan is the leader..."

"Um?!"

Zhang Hui next to him was shocked when he heard this. After all, the three southeastern continents quietly landed on Kui Bingzhou and attacked the Military Supervisor Temple, which was no different from the alien race suddenly slaying under the Juejian Cliff; this is no longer a matter of destroying the Military Supervisor Temple, but the entire alien race is about to be destroyed!

Zhang Hui wanted to listen carefully, but unfortunately, the demon sword Gu Chen raised his finger slightly and hid Xu Yuanfeng's words. After frowned and listened for a while, he spoke in a plain tone:

"Something happened to the sect, let's go first."

After saying that, the figure of the demon sword Gu Chen disappeared on the high wall.

Lei Hongliang, who was stirring the refining furnace, looked up and asked:

"Lao Zhang, something happened outside."

"I don't know, I'll go and have a look."

After looking northwest for a few glances, Zhang Hui also stood up and left the wall.

Lei Hongliang heard what he said just now and also heard the name of "Zuo Lingquan". After he waited for the two of them to leave, he looked at the man in black robe who was busy working on the platform:

"Respectful righteousness?"

Wu Zunyi carefully outlined the formation pattern, and seemed to hear nothing:

"Move quickly and get some rest early after finishing your work."

Lei Hongliang looked complicated and had many speculations in his mind, but it was hard to say it clearly. Thinking about it, he just looked at the huge platform and said with a smile:

"Zunyi, no matter how you look at this thing, it doesn't look like the 'Wan Machine Tool'."

"The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, why is it not like it?"

"Are you going to let the old demon Shang lie here?"

"I don't have that much ability, just a gadget..."

"well……"
Chapter completed!