A great harvest.

The world's treasures can also be said to be spiritual materials, with a wide variety of numbers and many kinds. Even Ning Tao and Bi Mingzhu, two great gods who have seen the world, were surprised.

In the abundant spiritual environment, everything is evolving, and a lot of things have spirituality, not only plants and animals, but also rocks and soil.

Ning Tao didn't choose a place anymore, so he sorted the collected spiritual materials in a mountain valley next to the Yulong Basin, and then used divine fire to temper and process them to prepare for the refining of magic weapons.

Three women catching fish next to a stream and preparing to make supper.

Until now, the tide walking posture is a bit wrong, it is the kind of person who is not lame, but always feels a little uncomfortable when walking.

Hurry!

A branch flew out of Ling'er's hand and pierced into the water. A big fish more than a foot long died immediately and was pierced by a living thread. A wisp of blood melted freely in the stream, with a little blue color.

There is no doubt that this fish has absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. It is a spiritual fish of spiritual material level. If it weren't for dying under Ling'er's hands and giving it a hundred years to evolve, it might have evolved into a fish spirit.

It's a strange thing to say. The world is so full of spiritual energy. Apes and men can build cannons, and insects have evolved into insects, but they have not seen a single fairy. There should be, maybe they just haven't met them.

Ling'er raised the branch with a big fish high and said excitedly: "Sister Mingzhu, Sister Tide Xi, I'll catch a big fish!"

Bi Mingzhu smiled and stretched out her hand. Fish jumped up from the water and flew into her hands. In the blink of an eye, several big fish were added to her hands.

Ling'er put down the branches in her hand awkwardly.

Chaoxi said, "Sister Mingzhu, I'll help you get the fish."

Bi Mingzhu said, "You are inconvenient, so I'll do it."

tidal:"……"

This is not the first time Bi Mingzhu said that she is inconvenient in her body. Every time she hears her, she will be embarrassed and blush.

Bi Mingzhu raised a bonfire by the stream, and three women gathered together to grill fish.

When! When! When...

Ning Tao also began to make a fuss. A pile of spiritual materials, ores, leaves, flowers, spiritual soil, and other mixed things were smashed under his fist, mixed into a ball, and then burst out blue Mars. The divine fire was burning, removing impurities and improving the quality of the mixed materials.

Ling'er couldn't help but stand up and glance, her eyes full of admiration and deep affection: "Brother Ning is so powerful, you can even use your fists to make irons."

Bi Mingzhu smiled and said, "Your Brother Ning is not scheming irons, that is refining weapons. You just wait and see. He will refine a real flying sword for you. In the future, if you learn the magical arts, you can step on the flying sword and fly wherever you want."

"Wow, it's so awesome!" Ling'er's eyes were full of longing again.

Chaoxi also showed an excited smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was imagining his flying sword.

That must feel very good, right?

"Tidal, I'll say something to you." Bi Mingzhu said.

Tide came to Bi Mingzhu's side: "Sister Mingzhu, what do you want to say to me?"

Bi Mingzhu's voice was small: "You have married and I've always given me off. We are a family, but Ling'er hasn't entered the door yet. That's how I think..."

Ling'er raised her ears. Although Bi Mingzhu's voice was very small, she was a Tianwu master with awakened spiritual veins and completely connected. She could hear it clearly even if it was a mosquito whisper.

Bi Mingzhu didn't avoid Ling'er hearing it, and she continued, "Sister Tide, you are inconvenient, so how about let Ling'er wait for you tonight?"

Ling'er's face, who had raised her ears and eavesdropped, suddenly turned red, but she still tried to stabilize and pretended not to hear it.

Chaoxi glanced at Ling'er from the corner of his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No problem, I like Ling'er's sister too, but it's just a cheaper one."

Bi Mingzhu smiled: "We women are indeed at a disadvantage in that matter, otherwise your legs will not be inconvenient."

tidal:"……"

How long do you need to talk about this?

Bi Mingzhu waved: "Ling'er, come here, I'll say something to you."

Ling'er was eavesdropping throughout the whole process. She could hear every word that Bi Mingzhu and Chaoxi said clearly, but she pretended to be stunned for a moment, then went over with a naive expression: "Sister Mingzhu, what are you going to say to me?"

Bi Mingzhu knew that she had been eavesdropping all the time, and the flush on her face was still so obvious, but she didn't say it out loud. She said, "I promised you that I would let you marry you, but it is not easy to hold any wedding in this wilderness, and it is not appropriate to go back to the tribe. Do you think you can't do it if you don't want a wedding?"

It is indeed inappropriate to hold a wedding in the tribe. I only held a wedding for Ning Tao and Chaoxi yesterday. If one more is held immediately, Ning Tao will marry her. People in the tribe don’t know what to think about this. Shun’s face is dull, and Chaoxi’s face will also be dull.

Ling'er didn't hesitate at all and said, "I don't mind. It's nothing without a wedding. As long as I can be sisters with my two sisters, I'll be very happy."

Bi Mingzhu reached out and patted Ling'er on the shoulder: "Then you will be here to sleep tonight, no problem?"

Ling'er's face turned redder, and the wheat color could not be suppressed. She hesitated for a while before a word came out: "I..."

Chaoxi smiled and said, "It seems that Sister Ling'er is not ready yet. She is so young, so she still has to prepare for some time."

Ling'er said hurriedly: "I'm not young anymore, not at all, I'm 19."

Bi Mingzhu said: "It's a little small, so I'm the only one who comes. I'll give it to you cheaply."

Ling'er was anxious: "I, I can, I just..."

"What are you just?" Bi Mingzhu looked concerned.

Ling'er finally said it: "I'm just shy."

"Gee." Bi Mingzhu and Chaoxi both laughed, both of them trembled with laughter.

Ling'er said angrily: "You all bully me!"

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hahaha……"

When! When! When! When! When!

The old soldier is still wiping iron.

But at this time, his eyes were beaten not by the mixed spiritual material, but by a blue sword.

Around him, there was already a sword made of blue light and crystal clear, just like a sword carved with blue chalcedony, very beautiful. But it was not as beautiful as it was. The blade was extremely sharp. A leaf was blown to the blade by the night wind, and it was divided into two without taking a deep breath. Moreover, the two leaves that fell to the ground instantly formed ice and were frozen.

This sword has the attribute of frost, and no one casts spells so powerful that once it is injected with spiritual energy, it can be imagined.

Ning Tao even named this sword, and it was called Chuxue.

When! When! When! When! When!

Under the iron fist, blue sparks flew everywhere.

Cloud patterns appeared on the sword, covering the tip of the sword in a blink of an eye. The tip of the sword was a little cold light, extremely sharp.

It's done.

Ning Tao carved runes on the sword with his fingers. The blue divine clouds came out from his fingers and fell on the sword. They were thin and stroked into runes.

In a short while, the runes were engraved.

Ning Tao grabbed the hilt of the sword and slashed at a stone beside him.

Click!

The rock weighing at least a thousand pounds was chopped in half by a sword, and it was not Mars, but flames! The fierce flames instantly swallowed the two rocks, like a big fireball.

This sword has the attribute of fire, which is completely opposite to the first one.

Ning Tao thought for a while and then named him again. The sword was called Ganchai.

At this time, the three women came over, one of them holding a roasted fish that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Looking at Ning Tao holding a fire-burning sword in his hand, Bi Mingzhu's reaction was plain, but Ling'er and Chaoxi were very excited and couldn't wait to come over.

"What a great sword, Brother Ning, is this the sword for me?" asked Chaoxi.

Ling'er originally wanted to ask this sentence, but Chaoxi had already said it, so she wouldn't say it.

Sisters should be polite to each other.

Ning Tao reached out his hand and the Snow Sword flew into his hand. In an instant, a cloud of cold air was released from the sword body, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped by twenty or thirty degrees!

Ning Tao held two swords in his hand, one was fire-attributed dry firewood and the other was frost-attributed snow. With his spine as the center line, two energy fields appeared in his body, one was hot and the other was cold, visible to the naked eye, which was amazing.

"Wow! This sword is so powerful too!" Ling'er couldn't help but feel excited and praised, wanting to reach out and take a look.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "These two swords are called "Blooding Snow, Frost attributes, and the tide is for you, take it."

He gave the snow to the tide.

"This fire-attributed person is called Ganchai. Ling'er will give it to you, take it." Ning Tao handed the Ganchai sword to Ling'er again.

Chaoxi and Ling'er looked at each with the Snow Blowing Sword and the other with the Snow Blowing Sword. They were all overjoyed and couldn't let go of their love.

Never have they seen such a good sword in their lives, let alone the flying sword forged by the Lord of the Three Realms himself.

Bi Mingzhu said: "I'll give it to you, don't you say you want to refine magic weapons? Where is it?"

Ning Tao said: "It's dark, I just prepared the ingredients and go back and refine them."

Bi Mingzhu also saw a large piece of blue mixed spiritual material left on the ground, without any metal texture, and it looked like blue chalcedony.

"Then what kind of magic weapon are you planning to refine?" Bi Mingzhu asked again.

Ning Tao said: "I used to have a magical artifact called the Chaodu Pot. I can kill enemies when I go into battle and cook rice and stir-fry at home. I want..."

Before he could finish his words, Bi Mingzhu had already expressed disgust.

Ning Tao paused for a moment: "But I don't plan to refine such a pot anymore. I'll refine a hammer, a handy war hammer."

Bi Mingzhu smiled: "This is almost the same. You don't have to worry about mine. I will refine it myself, and I will tell you something..."

Ling'er was nervous and grabbed Bi Mingzhu's hand.

Bi Mingzhu smiled and said, "What are you doing so shy? You will have to suffer sooner or later."

Ling'er said shyly: "Don't say it, don't say it, okay?"

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Let's go back. Let's talk about anything on the way. I guess Earl has come back to see if that guy has found anything."

After the words came, a blue divine cloud emerged, and Ning Tao stepped forward with one foot.

For some reason, Ling'er felt a sense of loss.
Chapter completed!