"Also let people not go, the women and men are mother-in-law, it's getting dark!" Lan Yingwu, a sullen person in the carriage roared.
General Blue is annoyed.
That undisputed daughter, you said that everyone was leaving, she knew she was crying and crying when she was pulling her mother, why no one came to pull him to say a few words, no one was afraid that he would be overhearted That's it.
Also, that one is called Yan Jiu.
Earlier, he was the third and fourth in front of him. When he met Mrs. Lan, she looked like a good grandson.
Making it as if he had become a bad person by himself, Lan Yingwu felt more and more suffocated.
Lan Cai'er watched the carriage carrying his father and mother leave, but his father Lan Yingwu didn't even look at her. She held Yan Jiu and cried like a child.
"Yan Jiu, Dad, he really doesn't want me as a daughter."
Seeing Lan Cai'er crying, his nose and eyes were red. Yan Jiuxin was as uncomfortable as an ant biting, he said softly.
"Caier, I promise you that when I finish my business, I will personally take our children to the door and seek the forgiveness of Master Yue Zhang." Yan Jiu held Lan Caier's hand tightly, he only hoped , That day, not too long.
"Who is going to have a baby with you." Lan Caier smiled, breaking Yan Jiu a few times.
It was just that Yan Jiu and Lan Cai'er didn't expect that Yan Jiu's remarks were justified.
Many years later, he really went to visit the Blue House, but at that time, he was not facing Lan Yingwu, but ...
After Lan Yingwu and others left, another month passed.
With the help of Yan Jiu, the mercenary city has gradually been on the right track.
During this period, an episode also happened.
Due to the disappearance of Elder Gu and several disciples, Hunyuan Sect sent someone to investigate the matter.
Fortunately, Ye Lingyue and Yan Jiu had already made preparations.
The result of the investigation of the Hengyuanzong people is that Elder Gu and others accidentally encountered the Qinglei Daomen ’s Qinglei and the banned ambush, and there was an unprecedented war in the Zizhuling area.
In the end, Hundred Yuanzong and Qinglei Daomen both suffered defeats. Elder Gu and Huang Daxian, the leader of Qinglei Daomen, fell in this battle.
In Ye Lingyue's Hongmeng Tian, the seven or eight strains of Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo that have been transplanted have also undergone transformation.
That night, due to the rush of time, Ye Lingyue just transplanted the bamboo shoots of Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo.
The time flow rate in Hongmengtian is much faster than the outside world, and the purple bamboo is in it, but within a month, it has broken out several times.
Due to the influence of Hongmengtian's spirit, some changes have taken place in Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo.
The Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo, which was originally only half a person tall, actually rose to a few feet tall, and the bamboo body has also grown a lot, covered with bamboo knots. That posture, Ye Lingyue was very skeptical. In a few months, The purple bamboo of Qiankun will grow to the scale of bamboo.
Ye Lingyue also heard from Long Baobao earlier that the higher the age of Qiankun Zijin Bamboo, the better the quality.
The Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo, which grew in Zizhuling earlier, is roughly between one hundred and two hundred years old. There are at most one or two bamboo nodes.
But after being transplanted into Hongmengtian, the bamboo knot of Qiankun Purple Jinzhu became three or four knots, and the most sacredness reached five knots.
This means that it has been a 500-year-old purple bamboo.
Not only that, some cute bamboo shoots have been growing on the ground one after another.
Moreover, the Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo planted in the Hongmengtian Heaven does not need to be cut with a weapon that melts the fire spirit. It only needs Ye Lingyue to control the consciousness, and it can be easily cut down.
Everything is ready, the rest is refining.
Ye Lingyue pondered over it, intending to cut some Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo recently and try to use it to make Qiankun bags.
Long Baobao taught Ye Lingyue how to make Qiankun bags, but earlier Ye Lingyue suffered from lack of materials, so it has not been refined.
Now that Qiankun Zijin Bamboo is growing well, Ye Lingyue feels that the first batch will be collected for refining.
If the refining is successful, Ye Lingyue plans to use the Qiankun bag to anonymously participate in the world's first forging.
Ye Lingyue is a temper that talks about doing.
That night, she took Xiaoche to the refinery room of the city's main palace.
Ever since the mercenary alliance was eliminated, Ye Lingyue moved all the refining materials from the original refining shop to the main mansion. On weekdays, only dragon bags will be used.
After nightfall, the dragon bag has also rested.
Ye Lingyue took out three sections of Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo with an approximate arm length.
Ye Lingyue was afraid that he would fail for the first time in his refining, so he had to say goodbye to the third paragraph.
Impressed by the consciousness, Ye Lingyue's Gan Dingfei flew out.
Inhaled a section of Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo into Qianding.
Because the purity of Qiankun Purple Golden Bamboo grown in Hongmengtian is very high, the first purification process can be omitted.
Ye Lingyue directly started the second step, using the Danhuo refiner.
Although Ye Lingyue also has other experience in refining, he can use his own mortal fire, the gray fire refining for the first time.
When the little gray fire in Dantian jumped into Qianding, Ye Lingyue's heart couldn't help lifting.
Anyway, Ye Lingyue smelled a burning smell before the gray fire had burned.
The first 500-year-old purple bamboo of Qiankun was burnt into coke directly.
Ye Lingyue was distressed and shocked again.
"What a ghost fire, it's really a ruin, and the purple purple bamboo of Qiankun, which can't even be harmed by Yuanli and mental power, was burned directly."
Xiao Huihuo is still in Ye Lingyue's dry trip, moving back and forth like a naughty child.
Scolding scolding, Ye Lingyue knew very well that the first time he used the natal fate to make alchemy, he blamed himself for not being skilled enough to control it.
Ye Lingyue was depressed for a while, but then thought about it again, the gray fire seemed to be more powerful than she thought, otherwise how could she burn a piece of purple golden bamboo in the blink of an eye.
Ye Lingyue adjusted her breath and took out the second piece of purple bamboo.
This time, Ye Lingyue was clever, and she carefully controlled the gray fire without throwing Zijin Bamboo directly into the fire.
Qiankun Zijin Bamboo was soon burned as red as an iron block. From the bamboo, a hair-like purple-gold bamboo fiber was drawn. As the gray fire slowly burned, the bamboo fiber became One by one red silk thread.
Those silk threads are as thin and soft as spider silk, and Ye Lingyue continues to use consciousness to control those silk threads.
In her mind, the outline became the shape of the Qiankun bag. Those silk threads are like long eyes, criss-crossed, just like a weaver's weaver who is making with invisible hands.
It took a quarter of an hour, and a beautiful purple-gold bag shaped like a sachet fell into Ye Lingyue's hands.