Little Huniu's heart was heavy.
It didn't matter whether she let it go or not.
Why did she think so much?
Even if she let it go, it wouldn't be now.
Then he smiled and said to the Monkey King: "Senior, I have said before that even if you go out to the water-blue planet where we are now, you will not be able to practice.
However, I can make a promise to senior.
When junior ascends, he will definitely Help the whole family of seniors get out of trouble."
After a slight pause, he continued: "However, this junior also needs a promise from his senior.
This junior possesses the secret of Tears of the Stars and must not reveal it."
"Of course, the old monkey swore by his inner demon that he would never mention this matter to a second person."
The monkey king swore immediately, and his excitement was beyond words.
Huniu didn't hesitate, stretched out her hand and grabbed two green wine bottles.
She blinked and said with a smile, "Junior Danfeng thanked senior for the generous gift, so we say goodbye."
Before leaving, he muttered: "It's a little less, but I can drink it for a month if I save it."
"Little girl, please stop being greedy.
This is the Qiankun Jade Pot.
One pot weighs a hundred kilograms, and a pot worth a month cannot hold you to death."
The Monkey King scolded with a smile.
Little Huniu stuck out her tongue, greeted Pangpang, and was about to go home.
"This fool" saw his belly bulging, his eyes rolled white, and he lay on the ground drunk with his arms and legs spread out.
"Senior, I leave it to you."
After saying that, he turned around and "escaped" back to the cave like the wind.
Little Huniu asked the Monkey King for help, and made a stone mat about 60 centimeters high next to the alchemy furnace, and started her alchemy journey.
The first thing she refined was Biluo Powder.
This kind of powder is no better than elixirs.
The simplest part of refining medicine in the basics.
It was just a matter of smelting, purifying, and baking the medicinal materials into a powdered state.
The difficulty lay in the control of the consciousness and the control of the heat.
After the first two failures, I quickly entered the state.
The more times you practice, the higher the quality.
The final batch of Biluo powder will be fine and white, with a light fragrance.
Putting the refined Biluo powder into the jade bottle, the little Huniu got busy again.
I saw a dozen exquisite and small jade vases placed on the stone bench.
Little Huniu was carving on the jade vases with a dagger and concentrated on it.
After a closer look, there was a crooked jade vase on the carved jade vase.
Little "o", the last few "works" completed are also much neater.
"I have to refine some sets of clothes for myself."
After finishing refining the medicine, Little Huniu couldn't help but muttered as she looked at her clothes.
But this is the case.
Looking at her clothes, it can be said to be "miserable".
The fingers and heels of the cloth shoes under her feet are exposed, and they are tied with rattan.
The trousers on her legs have become strips, making it difficult to walk.
It looks quite "elegant" The white buttocks that are half stretched are also vaguely visible, and the clothes have long lost two "arms".
There is a piece of cloth in the east and a piece of ventilation in the west.
In the inheritance, there are no materials for refining the basic robes except animal skins.
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In addition to asking the Monkey King to help find mithril, brass, and silver spider silk, the little Huniu rummaged through the storage bracelet given by the senior martial artist.
With.
He took out two unknown metal ores and threw them into the furnace.
They burned them for a month without any signs of melting.
Among them, there was a piece of green ore that showed signs of melting.
Little Huniu was so excited that she started searching again to see if she could find a silk thread to replace the silver beaded thread.
She actually found a roll of silk thread that was crystal clear in color and very tough like silk.
She carefully separated a strand and placed it on the stone mat.
Then she took out the skins of two second-level demon wolves and started processing them.
He gestured up and down and "cut" with his dagger.
After more than a month of tinkering, a top-grade cassock with an exquisite appearance and cuteness is finally released.
The texture is soft, smooth and delicate, with a petite and exquisite wolf shadow crouching in it.
A slender scarf, the wolf's hair is gentle and obedient, just covering it.
Half of Huniu’s little face was covered.
What satisfies Hu Niu the most is that it can be changed in size, and it is very comfortable to wear on the body, warm but not stuffy.
The little Huniu put on new clothes, childish yet agile, lively yet slightly elegant, she looked like a fairy child descending into the mortal world.
If the senior martial arts cultivator was still alive, he would definitely be mad at her again: "You actually used my heavenly silk and blue yin stone to make a set of top-grade robes.
Don't you know that those are the materials for refining spiritual treasures?
You, you?"
You poof" After refining the robes, Little Huniu's practice was put on the agenda.
Under the guidance of the Monkey King, she found an excellent place for practice.
Fifty miles up the river, there are rugged rocks and steep cliffs.
A curtain of waterfalls hangs vertically on the cliffs of the mountain stream.
It flows straight down from the top of the mountain and merges into the river.
It is instantly spectacular.
The little Huniu entered the curtain naked, swaying, trembling violently, sitting cross-legged, and running the exercises.
After ten minutes, she seemed unable to hold on, stood up, shuttled under the waterfall, and began to practice the getting-up technique. .
I have to say that little Huniu's perseverance is extraordinary.
At such a young age, she practiced under the cliff day and night for several months.
Her physical training, body skills, cultivation, and spells all increased steadily.
Now she is standing under the waterfall.
I can practice meditation for up to an hour.
"My cultivation is about to break through the seventh level of Qi training.
I still have to practice combat skills.
I can't keep practicing like this boringly."
Little Huniu murmured to herself.
He quickly ran towards the land of the Monkey Clan.
After practicing his body skills, his running speed increased a lot.
Some rocks that were not too high could be crossed in a single leap.
When I came to the land of the monkey clan, I found the monkey Xiao Qi.
After offering two bottles of Biluosan and a lot of spiritual fruits, I reluctantly got Xiao Qi's consent to practice combat skills with her.
Little Huniu made a majestic move and threw out a whirlwind technique.
She was unable to fight back.
As she dodged left and right, she was captured by Xiao Qi and was beaten violently.
It’s not to blame that little Huniu’s cultivation is not good, it’s just that the level difference is too big.
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Xiao Qi is a third-level spiritual beast, and her cultivation in the foundation-building period cannot be compared to that of a small 60% Qi-training monk.
If Xiao Qi is cruel, In the blink of an eye, it can kill the little tiger girl in three reincarnations.
"You can't be gentler, look at you beating me like this."
Little Huniu pouted her little mouth in aggrieved manner, and shouted at Xiao Qi with tears in her eyes.
There was a big bump on her forehead, and her little face was also blue and purple.
The whole body was in pain, "Don't slap me in the face next time," the little Huniu warned, turning around and walking towards the cave.
Xiaoqi bared his teeth, turned up the corners of his mouth, shrugged his shoulders slightly, spread his hands, and responded with a "squeak", as if you were giving me a gift and begging me to beat him, okay?
Sitting on the stone table angrily, with his hands on his cheeks, he was like a frustrated rubber ball, lamenting listlessly.
Suddenly, his eyes glowed, and he jumped up from the stone bench.
"How could I have forgotten this?"
He stared at the two rows of neatly arranged giant jars with sparkling eyes, feeling delighted in his heart: "It must be a great treasure if it is sealed so tightly." . sjgsf0916: