< Today's breakout, the second update has arrived! Third update … cough cough, brothers and sisters … in the middle of a breakout, I actually dropped a place … Poor me, I fell asleep from a sweet dream, and the moment I woke up, I dropped … Ah, this is a blow … Brothers and sisters, keep up the good work, help me push up, I beg for monthly votes, thank you. >
Because Dugu Xiaoyi had once heard someone say, if a man and a woman made rice out of raw rice, then they would never be separated again, at least the man would have to be responsible for the woman. Of course, how did raw rice become cooked rice, Dugu Xiaoyi really didn't know.
As for the effects of the aphrodisiac, Dugu Xiaoyi was even more clueless. The only thing she knew, was that this aphrodisiac was a necessary tool to make rice out of raw rice, and that was why such a big show had been created today …
"Brother Mo Xie is mine, mine alone, humph humph …" Dugu Xiaoyi opened her luggage, and rummaged through her clothes, and then, one by one, she gestured at her body, as if considering which clothes to wear, would be the most effective in making this pot of raw rice of Jun Moxie into a fragrant cooked rice …
At this time, the Young Master Jun, who was currently in the Hongjun Pagoda, would never have imagined that he had already been treated as a pot of rice by a certain little demoness. Furthermore, she was currently rubbing her palms together, preparing to cook him …
If he had known, perhaps there would be no need for Dugu Xiaoyi to cook him, he would have cooperatively been "cooked", and there would be no need for such a strenuous effort, and it would definitely be a soft landing …
Dugu Xiaoyi was humming a little tune as she searched for clothes, when the curtain behind her suddenly lifted, and an elegant fragrance assaulted her, but it was Guan Qing Han.
It turned out that the leader of the family guards had gone to look for Guan Qing Han, but of course, he didn't dare to say that it was about the aphrodisiac, and only stammered, saying that there had been some abnormalities in the past few days, and that her mood wasn't quite right, and that he and the other family guards were worried that something had happened, and said that it was some old illness, and so on …
The more he hemmed and hawed, the more worried Guan Qing Han became. She really thought that Dugu Xiaoyi had some strange old illness. Finally, after hearing what he had to say, she hurried over.
"Little Sister Xiao Yi, what happened to you? Do you feel uncomfortable there? Guan Qing Han asked worriedly as soon as she entered the room.
The sudden question made Dugu Xiaoyi, who was immersed in a sweet dream, jump in fright. She screamed and turned around. Panicking, she asked, "Elder Sister Guan, why are you here? Do you also want that medicine?"
"Medicine? Me? I'm not sick, why would I want that thing? " Guan Qing Han was sure that Dugu Xiaoyi was really sick. Otherwise, why would she take medicine? And he's even urging me to eat too?
"Oh …" Dugu Xiaoyi heaved a sigh of relief. She patted her chest in shock and said with lingering fear, "I thought you were here to compete with me for cooking … So it's not like that. Thank goodness, thank goodness you're not."
"Cooking? What kind of cooking? " Guan Qing Han cried out in surprise. The worried look on her face deepened. She reached out her hand to touch Xiao Yi's forehead, "Little Sister Xiao Yi, what happened to you? Why are you speaking so incoherently today? "
Yes, just now she asked me if I wanted medicine, and now she's saying that I'm competing with her for cooking! This is a military camp. Why do we need to cook? Besides … does Dugu Xiaoyi know how to cook? What's with all this nonsense?
"I'm fine. Hehehe, I'm really fine. Nothing happened to me. Ha, ha, ha," Dugu Xiaoyi laughed dryly. She looked a little flustered. She touched the small cloth bag in front of her chest with a guilty conscience. She felt a little calmer in her heart. She raised her head and secretly looked at Guan Qing Han. Then, she stammered, "By the way, Elder Sister Guan, he … Is he back?"
"Not yet …" A worried look appeared on Guan Qing Han's face. She comforted her, "Don't worry. It's okay. He's so powerful and has so many tricks up his sleeves. What could happen to him? I think he'll be back in a while. "
Dugu Xiaoyi chuckled and said with relief, "That's right. This guy is very capable. He'll definitely be fine. Hmm, I'm still waiting for him to come back. I need something from him."
"You're waiting for him to come back? Why are you looking for him? "Guan Qing Han thought. Could it be that Xiao Yi is overly worried about Mo Xie and has lost her mind? The more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed. She couldn't help but become even more worried.
"I'm waiting for him to come back to cook … Haha … Uh." Dugu Xiaoyi had almost let the cat out of the bag. So, she hastily said, "I'll go out and take a look. Why hasn't Little White returned yet? I haven't seen that little cutie for several days. I really miss him."
She lowered her head with a red face, and kneaded the corner of her clothes. Then, she hurriedly walked out. She blamed herself as she walked. [Dugu Xiaoyi, Dugu Xiaoyi, why can't you keep your cool? What if the plan is leaked, and Elder Sister Guan finds out about it? She'll strike first to gain the upper hand … What should I do then?]
Guan Qing Han secretly made up her mind. [It seems that Xiao Yi has a real problem. Otherwise, she wouldn't look like this. She's talking incoherently, and her actions are even more abnormal. I must keep a close eye on her.] So, she also followed her out.
It was already noon of the third day by the time Dashao came out of the Hongjun Pagoda.
He had been pondering non-stop on his way back to Tian Nan City. [These new powers of metal and wood are very magical. But, it's a pity that I don't know how to make use of them.]
[That 'turning ordinary iron into wondrous gold; cutting all things into nothingness'. Does it mean that I can turn ordinary iron into a divine weapon as long as I use this magical power?] [This is the only way to 'cut all things into nothingness'.]
However, Jun Moxie secretly cursed himself as he thought of this. [Damn! How can there be such a good thing in this world? Isn't this the same as turning stone into gold? No, it's even more abnormal than turning stone into gold. It's a legendary immortal technique …]
[Poor Jun Dashao. He still doesn't know that all the techniques he's practicing are actually immortal techniques. Moreover, they're the highest level and ultimate techniques …]
For such a person to be able to cultivate smoothly all the way until now, it was truly an anomaly that had never been seen since ancient times. Moreover, the speed of his cultivation was so fast. This was a strange matter that no one could understand no matter how hard they racked their brains …
[Jun Moxie calculated the time. He realized that he hadn't shown up for two days. The Third Uncle must be getting anxious. Maybe the Third Uncle is better off. After all, the Third Uncle knows his methods. But, the three uncles must be very anxious. So, he didn't dare to delay.] He went straight back. He had just entered Tian Nan City when he bumped into Dongfang Wenjian. He was scolded by this uncle. Then, he was escorted into Jun Wuyi's tent.
The news of Jun Moxie's return naturally reached the ears of Guan Qing Han and Dugu Xiaoyi. Guan Qing Han finally let out a sigh of relief. Her heart was filled with joy. Dugu Xiaoyi suddenly blushed. Her heart was beating fast. She didn't recover after a long time. Who knows what that little girl is thinking …]
After dealing with Jun Wu Yi's barrage of reprimands, the Young Master Jun's skin was thicker than the walls of the city. So, he laughed and ran away like a wisp of smoke, and ran back to his tent.
Sitting on the chair, Jun Moxie thought about his new ability. He finally took an ordinary steel knife that was hanging in the tent. He held it in his hand. He wanted to test out his new magical power.
Jun Mo Xie took a deep breath as he looked at the blade. He then closed his eyes, and activated the 'Power of Gold' in his body. It passed through his meridians, and moved to his palms. Then, it passed through his fingers, and slowly reached the blade in his hand. The cold light of the blade flickered in his hand …
In the blink of an eye, something strange happened!
A faint golden light flickered. It was as if the blade of the steel knife was reflecting a sky full of stars. It emitted a dreamy brilliance.
Suddenly, the light brightened. Then, it disappeared without a trace. A faint green smoke appeared. Jun Moxie opened his eyes. He looked at his hand. He was stunned!
Oh my god!
The big knife that was half the length of a man in his hand had disappeared! And now, what existed in his hand was only a small 'knife' the size of a toothpick …
Perhaps, it couldn't be called a 'knife' anymore. It should be called a 'needle'. It was just a slightly bigger needle. But, it was ten times heavier than a normal needle!
Moreover, this needle was in the shape of a knife. It was the same as what Jun Moxie had imagined. When Jun Moxie had activated this power, he had imagined the shape of a knife. It was this small 'knife' in front of him …
The only difference was that it had shrunk by a few thousand times!
That was all!
Jun Mo Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After all, Jun Mo Xie had come to realize that the phrase 'transforming ordinary iron into wondrous gold' really existed after he had experimented with it. Moreover, this cultivation technique truly possessed such a heaven-defying ability! However, it wasn't that the whole piece of iron could be turned into magical gold. Instead, the ordinary iron had to be compressed to the highest degree. Then, the most essential part of the iron would be preserved and extracted. Then, it would form the shape that he wanted!
Then, what about the rest of the iron? Where did it go? Did it evaporate into thin air?
Jun Moxie was puzzled. He went out and brought in another knife. He activated the divine power again and concentrated on observing the transformation process. Only then did he see it clearly.
It turned out that he had guessed correctly. It had really evaporated …
After the faint gold flashed for a while, there was a burst of dazzling light. Then, it disappeared. Along with this burst of light, a faint smoke rose from the knife. It emitted a strange smell that made one want to vomit. As the smoke rose, the big knife in his hand disappeared. It turned into a pocket-sized 'knife' that was as small as a toothpick!
Jun Mo Xie smiled bitterly. If he wanted to forge a saber with the same length and thickness as the two sabers he had melted, he would probably need a small mountain's worth of fine iron to do so!
Moreover, this toothpick-sized thing actually weighed close to two taels. If he used this material to make a knife like that, wouldn't it weigh a few hundred kilograms? The Divine Weapon was indeed a true Divine Weapon, but who could wield it?
Jun Moxie loosened his hand. The two small 'toothpick-sized knives' slipped through his fingers. He heard two "chi chi" sounds, and an unbelievable thing appeared in front of him. The willow table in front of Jun Mo Xie had actually been pierced with two small holes. The two "toothpick knives" pierced through the table like a hot knife through butter, but did not stop. With two "sou sou sou" sounds, the knives directly drilled into the ground. In fact, the handles of the knives could not be seen!
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