This girl is so stupid Ye Feng's heart trembled inexplicably, seeing that her delicate face was full of ashes, he quickly brought a towel to wipe it clean for her, and in distress, he couldn't help but hold her little head and kiss her on both eyelids.
An ordinary woman outside the window finally smiled knowingly, and then went home completely relieved.
"Hehehehe, it turns out that I have lived in Brother Feng's heart."
Little Lori smiled happily.
A week later, a pair of two large drum urn golden hammers appeared in front of the two, but this pair of drum urn golden hammers is not called drum urn golden hammer now, and Xiao Lori herself named it directly Dragon Hammer.
This pair of dragon hammers has been added to the rare mineral essence that Ye Feng has scavenged from the big men in the outer gate, and has also added five catties of purple gold Xuantie, which has been carefully built into a spirit-level high-level spirit soldier, which is the limit of Ye Feng's current refining ability, and the level of cultivation and spiritual fire restricts its higher-level evolution.
Even Ye Feng himself couldn't figure out the weight of the dragon hammer, it took more than 10,000 catties of Xuantie alone, and I don't know how many weighted talismans were carved in it, anyway, Ye Feng himself couldn't lift it.
After refining Xiao Lori's dragon hammer, Ye Feng, who was completely proficient in his skills, made persistent efforts with the strong support of Xiao Lori, consumed the remaining five catties of purple gold Xuantie and all the rare mineral essences, and forged a weapon that was more than a foot long and had a strange shape.
This weapon dragon head and phoenix tail, like a knife not a knife, like a sword not a sword, both the eight snake spear and Fang Tian's painting halberd, and also has the divine power of relying on the sky to slay the dragon, it is really Ye Feng who has integrated the essence of the creativity of the earth online game gods.
This spirit soldier, the same level as the dragon hammer, was named "Heavenly Soldier" by Ye Feng.
Holding the Heavenly Soldier in his hand, Ye Feng was full of spirit: Hahaha, with brute force alone, Brother is now not inferior to the Sun Monkey who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace This is not bragging, but Ye Feng's heavenly soldier, which weighs more than 15,000 catties, which is more than 200 catties more than Sun Monkey's Ruyi golden hoop stick.
It can be seen how modest and cautious the attitude of the ancients is.
"Ahh A numb sound sounded, and Xiao Lori's brows suddenly wrinkled, but Ye Feng was happy.
The little mouse baby was sent out by Ye Feng to look for the dragon grass, and the baby went home, which shows that the dragon grass has fallen.
"Oh, your world is too poor, even the garbage like Hualong grass has made this baby run hundreds of thousands of miles, until he found Hualong Beach a thousand miles west of Moyun Valley outside Tongmen Pass, and barely found one, which made the slaves tired and cold."
The baby sighed and said, "Young Master Ben's life is really bitter. ” One dragon grass can refine nine grains of dragon pills, with nine grains of dragon pills, Ye Feng has the confidence to rush to the sixth level in one go, the sixth level is close, the magical nineteen high level, will it be far away High-level mana, but it can fly with a sword, although it is only a small flight, but it is finally mixed with the sword fairy in YY.
Sword and Fairy, what a poetic YY myth, the hard-to-find complex of leveling madmen on the earth, and now in this real leveling world, I have seen the hope of realization.
It's just that the Moyun Valley outside Tongmen Pass seems to be too far away, and it used to be an active battlefield for the Heavenly Punishment Sect.
Ye Feng frowned and said, "Baby, the road is too uneven."
"Taiping, very peaceful" the baby tried his best to pout, "the baby drove hundreds of thousands of miles, and only suffered from a little cold and flu, not even a single hair has fallen, you say that Taiping is not peaceful" In the kitchen of the miscellaneous servants' courtyard, the miscellaneous disciple and the cook's aunt clasped her hands together and said: "Thanks to the blessing of the Sanqing Ancestor Rulai Buddha, the big rice bucket mouse monster that stole hundreds of spiritual chickens and tens of thousands of catties of spiritual rice from the disciples is finally willing to move today." ” "Brother Feng, if you want to go out to dig treasures, I'll go too" Little Lori shook a pair of big dragon hammers and said excitedly.
Ye Feng thought that the road was so peaceful, and going out for a walk with an eye-catching friend could also relieve boredom, so he nodded and agreed.
The two of them immediately left the Liuyun Courtyard and walked towards the Gate Master's Mansion, where they were going to apply for the right to go down the mountain to try.
Autumn laurel magnolia, the barrenness of ruins; The family and country are thousands of miles away, and the ruins are zero; Sad for my dearest, the wandering of the wasteland; In this life and the next life, the lovesickness in dreams; Prosperous as a dream When passing by the Langyuan Courtyard, a melodious and poignant singing, accompanied by an ethereal fairy song, came into Ye Feng's ears.
Langyuan Annex, Song Chuxiu's cultivation cave mansion.
Ye Feng ignored the little Lori who pouted, and walked into the Langyuan Courtyard from the wide open courtyard door.
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you," Ye Feng said with a frown.
Red tears, heroic crimes, beautiful people are sad, the sky and the earth are crying and raining.
"Little girl, what are you doing with your mouth?"
Song Chuxiu ignored Ye Feng, looked at Xiao Loli with blank eyes and said, "I don't like the man you chose at all, don't be sentimental." ” When little Lori heard this, she immediately said with joy: "Senior sister, why are you playing the piano and singing alone in this rain, is there anything unhappy about it?"
Little Lori almost said "Say it to make everyone happy", but after being glanced at by Ye Feng, she woke up and temporarily changed her words.
"Senior sister, is there something going on at home" Ye Feng doubted, "The prince's heart is very pure, he shouldn't be too difficult for his uncle and aunt."
"My uncle has always been very kind to us sincerely, and our family knows it."
Song Chuxiu said quietly, "But there are some things, you don't understand, family affection can't replace everything, for my father, conquest is his life."
The uncle is pure and peace-loving, and he is actually the most suitable emperor for the dynasty under the jurisdiction of the sect. ” Speaking of this, Song Chuxiu got up and said, "My father is the king, he can't tolerate a career without conquest, and he took my mother, my younger brother, and 18,000 soldiers from the five mansions of Kangjing, and after burning the palace of Kangjing, he went out of the Great Song Kingdom and went to the distant wasteland to conquer his dream." ” Wasteland, a barren land of the Great Dao in the extreme west, where the spiritual energy is extremely thin, and there are almost no cultivation resources to grow, and it is spurned by the cultivation world.
The wasteland is the free kingdom of mortals, but without the control of the sect, the cruelty of the dynasty hegemony is far from what the world can imagine.
"My beloved home is in ruins; I am no longer their wanderer, but a rebellious remnant; The relatives I have been longing for for a long time have also abandoned me."
Song Chuxiu's eyes were blank and said, "I have nothing, and suddenly I become empty, like a leaf of duckweed in a wild ditch, I don't know what life means, I don't know where to go."
"Woo woo" Song Chuxiu suddenly cried, "Without my family and country, without my relatives, and without the ideal of helping my father conquer the world, I don't know what the meaning of such a practice of guarding the deep mountains day and night is."
It is said that the red dust is short, it is just a dream bubble for decades, but what can the cultivation avenue be, sitting in the mountains and forests all day long is just living hundreds of thousands of years more, and what is the difference between those old trees in the deep mountains Although the red dust is short, the joys and sorrows are thick; Though the avenue is long, it is like dead wood; It's better to go back here":