Whether Dou Changxiu was so angry that she was paralyzed or not caring, Duan Qingyan had no time to pay attention to her. With Huangfu Ji'er, Dou Changxiu had no value to her.
As for the question of offending her, the elder of the Holy Medical Sect, Duan Qingyan didn't have to think about it anymore. Anyway, Zhu Ying and her didn't know each other, so it would be better for him to deal with it.
As for whether the third senior brother likes the fourth senior sister or this one, that is the relationship between the three of them and it has nothing to do with her.
The competition time is getting closer, and Duan Qingyan also needs to make more preparations in refining weapons.
Especially Dou Changxiu's words also reminded Duan Qingyan that this competition is no longer a routine competition between the Huangfu family and the young disciples of the Shengyi Sect, but it is also related to Duan Qingyan, the "foreign" level.
If the Huangfu family loses, she will naturally not be able to teach her well.
Then make more magic weapons for the Huangfu family. Anyway, there are sufficient materials and handling fees for any additional refining.
Even the Holy Spirit Body, these two big families are not stingy with double and triple.
Thinking of the Holy Spirit Body, Duan Qingyan's expression was gloomy for no reason. She hated such an herself a little.
After Qiu Kuang said that, he encountered a Muhuo dressed in Kong Linqiu, and finally built a sense of trust.
But Duan Qingyan hates such a person and is a little fickle. He has just forgotten the old man, so why did he change his mind?
Especially the kiss underwater, Duan Qingyan hates such a person. Although it is normal for him to be a slaughter, Dingyun Sect does not prohibit dual cultivation or marriage. It is just that the love Duan Qingyan wants is to first be from the heart and then have desires, and she does not want to be a slaughter.
However, even though just a kiss always made her feel a little uneasy and hated such a shameless and uncontrollable self. She obviously never liked the one who was Kong Linqiu very much.
Duan Qingyan was in a mess while not knowing what he was doing in his hands, as if he was refining a weapon.
When she refined the refining equipment that had been turned around, Duan Qingyan also felt a little terrible.
"Oh, forget it, let's ruin it." Duan Qingyan shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself.
"Stop me if you hear me, stop me."
Duan Qingyan was about to throw this ugly piece of scrap into the furnace and rebuilt, but he was knocked out by a hammer.
"Uncle, aren't you hibernating?"
"Sleep your head! I am helping you refine your true energy. The Nascent Soul of the Blade Fire Venerable has been almost refined by me. I am now thinking about how to control the measurements to you so as not to hold you to death."
"Wow, Tianhui, you are so powerful. If your spirit body has a body, you will still hurt the hearts of girls." It is related to cultivation, and Duan Qingyan's flattery should still be used.
"Go away, the girl is too tender. What's the point of having no breasts or butts? You don't know that I like young women, plump ones. Well, it's like Huangfu Mingmei." As soon as Mr. Tianchu said young women, his saliva was almost flowing out.
It's so stingy.
Duan Qingyan just pretended that he didn't hear it. Anyway, he was still young and could not meet the standards with Mr. Tianchu, so it was very safe. Let him fantasize about other women to his heart's content~
Mr. Tianchu is not that kind of unreliable. After he finished his saliva, he began to explain to Duan Qingyan why he asked her to stop.
"Do you know there is a method of refining weapons called the natural shape method?"
"I don't know. You haven't taught me."
"Well. It's no wonder you haven't heard of this." Tianhui continued: "The so-called natural form method is to not think about refining weapons and refining things naturally."
"Uh, it's it? What's the shape of others?" Duan Qingyan looked at the exaggerated look in front of him, which was even more twisted than a snake-shaped sword. He could barely call him a weapon but was not at all iron-saving. She was sure that others would definitely not be so unreliable, otherwise why wouldn't she have seen such a shape magic weapon?
"Everyone's shape is not necessarily the same. The shape is based on the voice of the heart. Don't dislike it. It's not because of your heart. There are so many bends, it seems that your heart is curved enough."
Duan Qingyan was speechless.
Tianhui continued to start the class: "What you have to do now is to stop work and establish communication with it, and then you and it will find the most suitable spirit body for you. Then merge the spirits and then form the magic weapon that is most suitable for your current state."
Although Duan Qingyan had a lot of complaints about the magic weapon in front of him, he was very convinced of the knowledge of refining the weapon taught by Tianhui.
I quickly stopped all the movements in my hands, even my brain was empty, and I began to communicate with the bent and bent things in front of me.
"This thing is not yet harmonious, can it really communicate?" Duan Qingyan held this idea and could not establish any communication with this thing at the beginning.
People are humans, weapons are weapons.
It lasted for an hour, but Duan Qingyan still could not establish any spiritual connection with this weird forging product. There was inevitably a hint of impetuousness.
It has been smooth sailing recently, Duan Qingyan hasn't been so anxious about refining weapons for a long time.
"Hmph, impetuous." Mr. Tianchu always doesn't praise him or scold him if he is bad, and does not give Duan Qingyan any face.
But Duan Qingyan was still a bit unconventional and took this set.
After being scolded by Tianhui, Duan Qingyan's heart calmed down a little, calmed down again, calmed down, and entered meditation.
There are no flowers, grass, green trees in the refining room, and even spiritual energy is nothing but, and it is not a suitable place for meditation.
Sometimes external factors and environment can promote the effect of meditation, but now there is no such environment, so you can only wait.
Besides, for the weapon refiner, his own weapon refining room is the most suitable environment.
Tian Chuan was worried that Duan Qingyan was young and irritable, and he didn't know how long it would take to communicate with his natural form magic weapon.
I saw a knowing smile on Duan Qingyan's face. This smile was familiar to Tianhui, and it was the joy of successful communication of thoughts.
The old master laughed like this, but the old master is a pure man, and he doesn't look good when he smiles like this little girl. Unfortunately, his face has not yet been fully improved. If he is well, the little girl will definitely have many suitors.
Duan Qingyan didn't think the forgings in his hand was ugly now, but instead thought he was cute.
Although communication with forgings cannot be as clear as communication with spirits, spirits have at least one way to spread ideas, and some can even speak.
But this forging is a dead object, but it has a trace of spirituality in it, so faint that it is almost annihilated.
But it is precisely because it is difficult to capture that you have a sense of accomplishment.
Duan Qingyan is very accomplished now because she has captured the spirituality of this strange thing with nine twists and eighteen twists.
That strand of spirituality is trying hard to express something like Duan Qingyan, but his spirituality is too weak to express it clearly. Duan Qingyan needs to guess half-guess half-sensing to be clear. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
ps: I will only have one chapter today~ Please forgive me.. I also recommend Hua Wushuang's "Pastoral Wedding". A strong woman in the business world travels through time and becomes a poor peasant girl. Let's see how she grows flowers and vegetables in this countryside, and farms with low profile. She leads her family to a well-off life in the countryside.