Shi Yi looked at Bibi Dong, and he could roughly guess what Bibi Dong would say.
"Is your teacher okay?" Bibi Dong said softly with a slight sigh.
Shi Yi smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, at least he still has the intention to let me abandon the darkness and turn to the light."
"Xiao Yi, do you think I did the right thing?" Bibi Dong looked at Shi Yi said softly with some complexity.
Seeing this, Shi Yi also sighed slightly and said: "These things are never right or wrong. A person's life will be related to many people. If you care about one person, you will often feel wronged by the other person. As long as you If you feel it is the right thing to do, then there is nothing wrong with it.”
"Yes." Bibi Dong looked at Shi Yi and sighed softly: "I'm sorry, Xiao Yi, you following me made your teacher have a bad opinion of you."
"Aunt Dong I'm serious, since I have chosen to stay with you and accepted your protection, I will support your decision in all matters of right and wrong," Shi Yi said softly, looking at Bibi Dong.
"So you still have some opinions on me on other levels?" Bibi Dong asked.
"You are the Pope, and you cannot satisfy everyone. Of course, your kindness to me is enough to make me not care about those small problems." Shi Yi said with a chuckle.
"Qibao won't talk about it anymore. Is Blue Lightning just a small problem for you?"
"What I value is the teacher's feelings. As for Lan Dian's life and death, I seem to have only come into contact with the teacher's eldest nephew. I have no interaction with them. It doesn't matter if the teacher gets rid of this shackles. As long as Lan Dian disappears, the teacher will Will become an ordinary soul master with rich knowledge, No one will care anymore that he is a waste who was expelled from the sect by Lan Dian. Time will heal everything. You should think so too."
Bibi Dong heard this and held the golden power. The hand of the staff couldn't help but tighten slightly, looking at Shi Yi, his eyebrows relaxed.
"You have figured it out. It seems that I don't need to keep you here to say this." Bibi Dong said softly.
“The more things you know, the broader your horizons will be.” Shi Yi said with a smile.
"Okay, in that case, you can go back and practice in peace." Bibi Dong said softly.
Shi Yi nodded slightly, as if he had thought of something. Shi Yi said softly to Bibi Dong: "Aunt Dong, can you lend me the workshop in the palace?"
"You want to study soul guides? "Bibi Dong frowned slightly.
In her opinion, Shi Yi is a person who has already passed the divine examination and should spend more of his time on cultivation, so that he can better lay the foundation for future tests.
Shi Yi shook his head slightly and said: "No, I don't have the time yet. I just want to make a handy weapon that won't take too much time."
Bibi Dong's brows widened when he heard this, nodded slightly, and said: "Well, in that case, just go on your own. Hold the papal decree, and someone will arrange it for you."
When Shi Yi heard this, he bowed with a smile and said, "My subordinates, please retire."
Bibi Dong glanced at Shi Yi angrily with his elders, and when he saw Shi Yi leaving, he smiled and shook his head.
Soon, Shi Yi, who left the Pope's Palace, came to the workshop of Wuhun Palace. Under the influence of the Pope's order, Shi Yi successfully obtained an excellent blacksmith shop.
Both the huge furnace and the complete range of tools are excellent.
Shi Yi took out the untouched soul guide ring from the soul guide, looked at the ring in his hand and sighed slightly.
"I don't know how this young lady is doing." Shi Yi thought to himself.
After a moment of sadness, all the rare metals in Shi Yi's ring were taken out. As the stones fell to the ground, the entire blacksmith shop could not help but shake slightly.
Looking at the huge stones piled up beside him, Shi Yi had a complex expression on his face. He knew that these should have been carefully selected by Ning Rongrong.
After gathering his emotions, Shi Yi also began to select suitable materials. Although Shi Yi understood that in the hands of a master, even if it is not a martial spirit, but just an ordinary weapon, it can become a magical weapon, but Shi Yi He believes that weapons are like people, and good materials are like those with extraordinary talents. With so many good materials, Shi Yi has no reason to embarrass himself and choose an extremely ordinary weapon.
"I am a powerful soul master. Compared with short weapons, long weapons can exert greater power, but in the future, the Shura God who will inherit the throne does not know the swordsmanship, which feels a little unreasonable." Shi Yi thought in his heart. murmured.
After thinking about it, Shi Yi decided to make a sword. After all, he was very powerful and as long as his soul power was enough, a short weapon could be as good as a long weapon.
“When making swords, the main focus is usually on sharpness, but I pay attention to the strength of the bricks, and the sharpness is second. I can use the coldest iron essence, which is known as the hardest. Unfortunately, the size of the deep sea sunken silver mother is not enough. , this is only the pure power of Tang Hao It is a material that can only be forged by a titled Douluo."
"Is it possible to combine the hardest and toughest..."
Thinking of this, Shi Yi didn't think much about it. Let’s talk about it first, and solve it when we encounter difficulties.
Looking at the one-meter-tall Hanxin Iron Spirit in front of him, Shi Yi slapped it hard with one jade-like hand. The roar of metal sounded, and all the shells of the Hanxin Iron Spirit fell off in an instant, revealing the inside. A faint blue light.
"Such a big thing cannot be forged with a normal forging hammer, and it is impossible to cut it."
Thinking of this, Shi Yi instantly possessed his martial soul and easily cut the huge thing. The cold-hearted iron spirit was thrown into the huge furnace.
"How long will this burn last? It would be nice if Qian Renxue was here."
"That's all, it's better not to come into contact with other people's soul power. After all, it's for your own use. ." Shi Yi murmured.
Immediately Shi Yi began to practice like a blacksmith again.
The Hanxin Iron Spirit burned in the huge furnace for five days before it turned red. Only when it was completely red can the impurities contained in it be seen.
Shi Yi felt that he was almost done. The powerful soul power burst out in an instant, and he controlled the crane and held the dragon. The ruby-like cold-hearted iron essence was placed on the ground by Shi Yi.
The martial soul possessed him instantly. Shi Yi used his powerful soul power to transform the energy giant limbs, like a forging hammer, beating hard, each blow carrying Shi Yi's perfect and incomparable control. Physical strength and soul power.
The loud sound of forging even alerted the titled Douluo in the palace. They thought someone was attacking Wuhun Palace. In order to isolate the sound, Bibi Dong specially sent people to set up a trap at the place where Shi Yi was forging. A soundproof barrier formed with soul guides.
From this day on, Shi Yi seemed to have returned to his days at Shrek Academy. He was forging non-stop every day. When he was tired, he would sit down and practice his soul power. As soon as his energy was restored, he would continue Start his work.
When Zhu Zhuqing saw Shi Yi like this, he didn't bother Shi Yi. There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes. He prepared meals and water every day and left silently.
As time passed day by day, Shi Yi's condensed energy giant limb became extremely solid. Under such high-intensity forging, the cold-hearted iron spirit that was originally half a man tall became under Shi Yi's intentional control. The shape of the sword embryo.
"It is indeed the hardest rare metal. Ordinary metal would have been broken if I made it like this." Shi Yi murmured, looking at the sword embryo in front of him that was filled with blue light. Shi Yi looked at the sword embryo in front of him, slowly picked it up, fiddled with it in his hands, and said with a smile: "It's not as heavy as a sword, but it suits me very well. It's sturdy."
Shi Yi, holding the sword embryo in his hand, could clearly feel how easy it was for him to inject soul power into the weapon.
"Even rare metals are essentially formed from the special energy between heaven and earth, and the Cold Heart Iron Spirit's repeated beating with soul power is equivalent to leaving its own traces on the pure energy of heaven and earth. No wonder Tang San I had fun playing with the Poseidon Trident in the back. After all, it contained the power of Poseidon, so it was naturally easier to use than my hammer, which I had not practiced much. In a sense, those magical skills are the skills carried by the Poseidon Trident. After all, they cannot be used without the Poseidon Trident."
Thinking of this, Shi Yi put the sword embryo in his hand into the furnace again. In the fire, he slowly sat down cross-legged and slowly entered the state of cultivation. He also had to deal with the sword and reserve some things on the sword.
Another seven days passed. Shi Yi looked at the nearly burned sword embryo. Shi Yi took out the carving knife from his soul guide. To carve such a hard and rare metal, he could no longer just rely on carving. The sharpness of the knife has to do with the strength of the material.
While Shi Yi was immersed in casting, on the other side was Tiandou City and Yuexuan.
When Ye Lingling came to Yuexuan again according to the time, three figures appeared in front of him before he entered.
"Miss Ye." Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and greeted Ye Lingling.
"Are you, Sect Master Ning? I have met Sect Master Ning." Ye Lingling was a little surprised, and then quickly said hello to Ning Fengzhi.
“You’re welcome, Miss Ye is here to treat someone’s injury?” Ning Fengzhi said with a warm face.
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Ye Lingling nodded slightly, a hint of understanding flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then Ning Fengzhi continued: "It just so happened that Ning also wanted to find Mrs. Yuehua for some matters, so she could go with Miss Ye. .”
"It's Lingling's honor to be with you, please, Sect Leader Ning." Ye Lingling raised her hand slightly.
The group of people then slowly entered Yuexuan.
Soon, under the leadership of Ye Lingling, Ning Fengzhi quickly saw Tang Yuehua and Tang Hao lying on the bed.
"In desperation, Ning came uninvited. I hope Mrs. Yuehua and Haotian will forgive me." Ning Fengzhi lowered his posture and said to the two of them.
Tang Yuehua frowned. She had heard about the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. She had been in Tiandou for many years and understood the purpose of Ning Fengzhi's trip. She did not want her second brother to return. Having your own tribe becomes the capital for others to fight against the Wuhun Palace.
"Sect Master Ning, I understand what you want to say, but my second brother has become like this now. To be honest, I don't want to get involved in your affairs." Tang Yuehua said unceremoniously towards Ning Fengzhi.
Hearing that Tang Yuehua was so rude, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who were standing behind Ning Fengzhi, both glared. When they were about to say something, Ning Fengzhi slowly raised his hand to signal the two of them. Don't be impulsive.
"Mrs. Yuehua, maybe you think Ning came at the wrong time, but the current situation is already very tense. I believe Madam will understand the meaning of lips dying and teeth falling cold." Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yuehua. Extremely serious.
Tang Yuehua sighed slightly and said: "Sect Master Ning, let's wait until Miss Ye finishes treating my second brother later."
Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. , nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, madam."
As the whole room began to quiet down, Ye Lingling breathed a sigh of relief and slowly called out his martial soul. As the fluctuations in soul power appeared, petals merged into Tang Hao's body, and Tang Hao's slightly aged face was full of There was something comforting about it.
Tang Yuehua also served everyone several cups of fragrant tea towards the waiter beside him with great discernment.
Everyone waited silently. In less than half an hour, Ye Lingling's treatment was completed. Ye Lingling whispered to Tang Yuehua: "Since Mrs. Yuehua still has something to do, then Lingling will not stay any longer. Next week Lingling It will come again."
Tang Yuehua looked at Ye Lingling softly and nodded. If anyone is Tang Yuehua's lifeblood now, except for the people of Haotian Sect and Tang Hao and his son, it is Ye. Ling Ling.
Tang Yuehua even wanted his eldest nephew to have more contact with Ye Lingling.
Ye Lingling slowly left.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao and said, "We said goodbye many years ago, but I didn't expect that Haotian Douluo had become like this."
Tang Hao glanced at Ning Fengzhi indifferently. Said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, the Qibao Glazed Sect now only has How many of you are there?"
Ning Fengzhi laughed after hearing this, with sadness hidden in his smile, and said, "I wonder if the Haotian Sect has any idea of going out?"
Tang Hao looked at it. Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly and said, "It's not the time yet."
Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and she said, "I wonder where your master is?"
Tang Yuehua looked at Ning Fengzhi and accurately captured what Ning Fengzhi said: "Mistress, Currently studying at Yuexuan."< br>
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up and he said to Tang Yuehua: "I wonder if Mrs. Yuehua can let me see the child."
Immediately, Tang Yuehua handed a hand to the maid. With his eyes, the maid beside him slowly left.
"You two, Ning, I believe you all understand that none of us can be the opponent of Wuhun Palace, so I hope that we can unite, so that we can have a chance of survival." Ning Fengzhi said towards the two. The man said.
"Sect Leader Ning must have a plan in mind, why don't we come and listen to it." Tang Yuehua said softly.
"Marriage." Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Yuehua and said two words lightly.
Hearing this, Gu Rong and Chen Xin’s eyes flashed with a hint of distress.
Tang Hao looked at Ning Fengzhi's cloudy eyes with a flash of light. Although he hated these relationships of interest that were not pure, it was undeniable that such a relationship could indeed bring benefits to both parties. Brings a sense of security.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Tang Hao and said: "I have heard for a long time that your son is talented and possesses unique skills. If you intend to establish a sect, the Qibao Glazed Sect will fully support it. The only condition is that you must marry Rongrong as your wife. ”
Tang Hao was silent, he hadn't explained Xiao Wu's matter to Tang San yet.
Seeing this, Tang Yuehua, who is very good at observing people, also spoke up: "This matter is not urgent. It is our duty to resist Wuhun Palace, but we still need to ask Xiaosan's opinion on this."
This Suddenly the door to the room opened.
……(End of this chapter)