The visitor glanced at him and looked around. Kunhuo stepped forward a few steps and said with a smile, "I wonder what you are doing here?"
This person's eyes paused on Kun Ruo's delicate body, showing a little bit of emotion.
"Cough, okay!" Kunhuo was unhappy and coughed dryly.
Only then did this person come back to his senses, his eyes full of embarrassment, and he said, "I am a weapon refiner, come here to learn how to refine weapons!"
"Learn to refine weapons?" Kunhuo thought to himself, what kind of fortune have you had these days?
"Haha, you refine your weapon first, I see how talented you are." Kunhuo smiled, as if he was a kind-hearted father.
The man responded and glanced around. Kun Ruo had already walked aside and had a molten concave.
This man had a foolish face and stared at Kun Ruo for a long time, but he forgot to move forward.
"Please be more polite, please!" Kun Ruo was gentle and elegant again, his eyes were as beautiful as autumn water.
"Uh~hehe!" The man smiled awkwardly, took two steps forward, glanced at Kunruo again, and was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, I turned my eyes and looked at the focus. With the wave of my hand, I actually threw more than a dozen of them into the molten concave.
For a moment, this person seemed to be possessed by a demon, his eyes were not far from the molten concave. When he started to fall back, the liquid in the molten concave was like a flying flow, moving around and fusing.
This person spent a day and a night on the various melts of the molten spirit stones. Except for Kun Ruo who kept watching these scenes, Kun Huo had already gone to the rocking chair to take a nap.
Another day passed, this person was already using ancient methods to forge the energy tools that had become a young product. This person forged it and was on the same forging platform as Mingqi, but Mingqi's eyes were full of concentration, and he did not glance at this person.
At first glance, the man looked at Mingqi and was surprised. This person didn't know how to refine weapons, but he just hit the energy weapon one by one. However, the momentum increased by three points when the hammer fell, which was very amazing.
Glanced Ming, the man once again turned his eyes on the energy tool, and used the ancient method to start calculating the tool. Both eyes were focused on the focus, but Mingqi's eyes, the focus became more domineering.
deep.
Kunhuo was still lying on the rocking chair, feeling very enjoyable. Kun Ruo's beautiful eyes always moved between the two, both of which said that people are most attracted to others when they are focused. This is true.
However, Kun Ruo's eyes always pause when they fall on Mingqi's back. On this back, there is not only concentration, but also a little tired, three-point domineering, three-point struggle, and three-point firmness.
When the two refining weapons, Mingqi will be domineering and attack the heart after only one hour, and release their domineering spirit, disturbing the man next to him.
The man finally refined the energy device on the third day and was already out of breath. He picked up the energy device and looked at Kun Ruo, and smiled and presented the energy device to Kun Fire.
The sword is like black ink, with a sharp edge and a sharp edge, which is the ink bamboo sword. Kunhuo grabbed it in his hand, his eyes condensed for a moment, and said, "This ink bamboo sword, Danone's middle grade, all kinds of forgings and smelting are good, look
You are extremely in-depth when you refining weapons. Today, you will accept you as your disciple. Then you will recognize the person who refining weapons with you."
"Senior Brother?" This person looked at him again. How could this person who knows how to refine weapons at all?
Kunhuo had guessed that this person was in doubt and said, "Although he did not come here to learn how to refine weapons, he did get started first before you. Just recognize the senior brother."
The man nodded, immediately bowed to the ground, repeatedly slapped the nine heads for Kunhuo, and said, "Master!"
"Haha, from today on, you will be my disciple of Kunhuo. When you are your master and the Qi stove for you, you will guide you to refine weapons separately." Kunhuo laughed loudly, and he was very happy.
"Thank you, Master!" This man immediately knelt down and thanked Yu Kunhuo.
"Hahaha!" Kunhuo laughed loudly, his face full of pride.
On the ninth day of this person, Mingqi finally fell into a coma due to repeated injuries to his mind. This person is famous for Lushui. During the nine days, he saw Mingqi sleeplessly and constantly hammering the energy device. He was very surprised. Today,
Finally, he couldn't help but ask Kunhuo, "Master, why did Senior Brother Zuiji have been forging a hammering energy tool all day long, and he even suffered a heavy mental injury today, causing him to fall into a coma."
Kunhuo changed his usual smile, his eyes narrowed like frost, and said, "Your senior brother is not here to refine weapons. I should have told you. As for the rest, don't ask more questions. You will know when the time comes."
The roads and waters responded repeatedly, knowing that this was a taboo and dared not say anything more.
"Daughter, I'll ask you to take care of you when I leave. Today I will take this Shushui to compete with the old buffalo next door. Who is the disciple that is more powerful!" Kunhuo led the Shushui out of Mingqi's room and shouted.
Kun Ruo responded in his room, and Kun Huo and the others emerged from a huge rock.
Soon, Kun Ruo held a basin and the water in the basin was boiling in the huge rock, but it was not a big deal for those who practiced their ability.
"Bastard, I'm still dragging me down when I fainted." Kun Ruo complained and entered Mingqi's room.
For a moment, Kunruo remembered the scene when Mingqi comprehended the original flame here. His pink cheeks were immediately coated with three layers of rouge, and red penetrated through the jade.
"Hmph, today is in my hands, I want to greet you very much!" Kunruo remembered Mingqi annoyed her many times, and a smirk on the corner of his mouth.
After taking a few steps forward, Kun Ruo hesitated whether to splash the pot of boiling water or not. Seeing Ming Qi's sleeping face, he remembered the scenes in his heart again. A pot of boiling water immediately splashed on Ming Qi's body.
"I don't want to throw you tightly, I'll beat you up, hum." Kunruo jumped on the bed and sat in Ming's chest, raised his jade hand and punched him. At this moment, Ming's soul fell into a coma. How to react?
The punch hit the face, and suddenly the head turned to the other side and it was folded back with blood.
Kun Ruo didn't care about this, just relying on his anger in his heart, he tried to go back a few times, and seemed to be unsatisfied. He moved a few steps back and sat on Ming's abdomen. The rain of fists fell and hit Ming's chest.
At this moment, Mingqi was already at the weakest moment. After a rain of fist, his chest was damaged, and a mouthful of blood choked out, dyeing half of his face red.
Kun Ruo was stunned, and a three-point pity rose in his heart. He wanted to act cruelly, but he couldn't bear to put his fists in his heart. Instead, he looked at this ordinary face, no longer had the domineering moment, concentration, and was completely unconscious.
The fragility of his heart actually felt a little pain.
Just this half of it, like the beginning of rain, and my heart was filled with the pain for a moment.
Kun Ruo frowned, put down his jade hand, glanced at his mouth, cursed "bastard" and was about to walk away, but he suddenly fell into his jade foot.
Turning around, moving back to Ming's side, cursing, "What kind of evil did I do in my previous life~" and then began to take off Ming's wet clothes.
Mingqi has not moved the calender table for more than ten days, and his clothes are inevitably smelly of sweat. Kun Ruo wrinkled his nose and gently picked up Mingqi's black clothes and complained, "You are really a grudge, even more smelly than a beggar."
After that, he threw Ming's clothes aside.
The eyes moved back, but stopped on this naked upper body. It was not burly, but it was strong. The skin color in many places could be seen with naked eyes. It was obvious that the naked eyes could see that the traces left by swords were traces, even if it was
After repairing, you can still clearly see the swords and sores behind this different skin color.
For a moment, Kun Ruo unconsciously reached out and gently supported the traces. He felt a little painful and confused in his heart.
Before he knew it, Kun Ruo felt that his face was much hotter, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Ming's belt.
My face was red and thick as blood, and I couldn't do it anyway.
"Don't worry, I've seen him for the first time, but I'm afraid of the second time!" Kun Ruo swallowed again, his hands trembled a little, and he carefully stretched out to Ming to raise his belt.
His eyes were always alert to Mingqi's face, for fear that Mingqi would wake up suddenly.
Speaking of which, people are the clumsy when they are nervous. Kun Ruo did not untie their belt for a while, and was anxious and frightened, for fear that Ming Qi would wake up suddenly. Kun Ruo pulled it with brute force and pulled it into Ming's trousers and broke it.
Suddenly, all the exposed areas were exposed. Kun Ruo's eyes were dull, and he fell to Mingqiu's body, with blood red on his face almost radiant.
The more he was stunned, Kun Ruo's breathing became three points faster, and his body actually had three points of strangeness.
It was the first time she saw the man's body at such a close distance, and she felt inexplicably panic in her heart. Kun Ruo hurriedly closed her beautiful eyes and gathered her mind to avoid being distracted again.
Ming Qi was covered in sweat and smelly, and there was still blood on his face. Blood and smelly sweat poured into Kun Ruo's prick. Unconsciously, Kun Ruo felt regretful. If he regretted his heart, it was a pain. Although it was not very serious, it was still a pain.
.
The woman moved her jade feet and brought another basin of hot water. However, at this moment, she no longer poured it on Mingqi. She just put it on the head of the bed, and the white cloth was lightly wet, gently rubbed it on Mingqi's face. The blood had turned into blood dirt.
Kun Ruo's heartache became deeper, and for a moment she didn't know how to wipe the person's body. She should hate this person, but she should be angry with him.
If Kun thinks about himself, he must have felt pity for this person.
Is this just mercy?
Wipe the blood on Ming Qi's face. This ordinary face could still find a trace of vigilance and fatigue even in a coma. Before he knew it, Kun Ruo actually saw that his face was getting closer and closer to Ming Qi, and all kinds of things on this side were magical.
Suddenly, the energy device in the boulder was blown by the hot wind, making a jingle sound. I realized that Kun Ruo had just retreated three points and had a life and death again. I hurriedly raised my sweet head and kept a distance from Mingqi.
"Is this?" Kun Ruo slapped the face with water and murmured.
His eyes moved back to Ming's body again, not only pitying the color, but also being soft and soft as autumn water.
Gently use a silk squid to wipe Mingqi slowly. When he reached his waist, Kun Ruo blushed and covered his eyes and wiped it. However, in the gap between the jade fingers, he could still see the bright big eyes that were always looking at him again.
something.
After a while, I wiped Ming's body and said, "Kun Ruo secretly, but if Ming Qiming woke up and found that his pants were broken, then...
Don't dare to think too much, Kunruo grabbed Ming's clothes and rushed to remove it. He had to deal with Ming's naked body before Kunhuo and the others came back.
Otherwise, if they knew about it, they would not die of shame and anger?
Half an hour passed, Kun Ruo hurried to Mingqi's room. His clothes and these broken pants had been washed once, and the broken black pants had been sewn back. Fortunately, his mother died early in the past few decades, Kun Ruo's needlework skills
Not weak, there is no difference in the broken trousers at this moment.
He hurriedly put on Mingqi's trap, Kun Ruo was like a frightened bird, hurriedly escaped from Mingqi's room, not daring to pause any more.
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On the sixth day of Mingqi's coma, his eyes suddenly opened and he jumped up almost subconsciously.
Suddenly I felt different. It was not caused by Kun Ruo's violence. These injuries had recovered in a few days. This difference was the soul. This time I woke up from sleep again, and my soul power had a breakthrough and reached the three energy holy
Duan Peak Level.
During this period of time, the soul power has gradually increased while concentrating and resisting domineeringly.
Mingqi paused in the room for a moment and walked out of the room. When he was unconscious, he could already strike 789 hammers. I don’t know how many hammers he could strike at this moment. He was not immersed in his mind. Mingqi walked out of the stone house and saw Lu Shui at a glance.
Crumble the ingredient on another ingredient table.
Kun Fire is next to it, pointing it out. Kun Ruo dissolves the crystal in the molten concave, and when he sees Mingqi, he has a bright look in his eyes.
Mingqi did not go to communicate with the three of them, so he walked straight to the calender table, and his eyes burst into flames. He grabbed the hammer and the original inflammation floated out of the furnace and fell on the energy device. He burned the energy device in a moment.
As the fire was red, Mingqi's eyes condensed, and he swung the hammer like rain, and dozens of hammers were smashed in an instant.
In just a moment, he reached five hundred hammers. Mingqi's heart was clear and unaffected by his domineering spirit, but he slowed down significantly.
The hammer hits down, and one hammer is slower than the other. Mingqi's eyes gradually rises, and there is also struggle and resistance in the domineering.
Every time Mingqi swung the hammer, the struggle in his eyes became more and more difficult, and the domineering aura became more and more intense. When it reached 780 hammers, the domineering aura was rich to a certain extent. Mingqi had no trace of struggle in his eyes.
It is completely different from domineering. In the domineering, there is still a little soberness.
As the hammer went down, the half-clearness did not weaken and became more solid.
After swinging the 789th hammer, Mingqi's eyes returned to the bright light again. He hit several hammers in a row, no longer hesitating and difficult as before.
Until the eight hundred and twenty hammers, Ming Qi struggled again in his eyes. With another hammer falling, Ming Qi shook backwards, his eyes were instantly covered by domineering aura, and he hit the air with a hammer, making a sound boom.
"It's reached its limit, 821 hammers!" Ming Qi stared at the black hammer in his hand while gasping for breath. It had been nearly a month since Mo Yan's fire, and the forging of these thousand hammers was still not done...