I'm an immortal in heaven
Chapter 679 Getting Started
Chapter 679 Introduction to Artifact Refining
The smoke is warm and the water is clear, the wind is sunny, and Mei Xianzhang is wearing a brand-new light green smoky ink '褙子', with two round buns on her head, and two thin jade belts to tie her jet-black hair together.
It has been three days since the beating in front of Qingxia Guanmen last time, and Fang Jian's rhetoric about this new suit made Mei Xianzhang agree to go to the city to make clothes.
Either this child is stubborn, she feels that she will definitely be beaten in the future, so there is no point in making new clothes, since they will rot anyway, it is better to sew and mend the old ones.
Mei Xianzhang was lying on the wooden table in the yard, with his chin resting on his left hand, and the writing brush in his right hand. Mei Xianzhang still bit the end of the writing brush in his mouth.
There is a stack of white papers on the table in front of Mei Xianzhang, and on the top white paper there are more than a dozen words written crookedly.
But Mei Xianzhang has stopped writing now, and she can't concentrate at all now, because there is an old guy in a monk's robe and a Buddha hat who has been wandering outside her fenced yard.
Mei Xianzhang bit the tip of his pen, his eyes followed the old guy outside as he turned left and right.
After looking at it for a while, Mei Xianzhang put the brush on the inkstone, and then shouted outside the fenced yard: "Old man, come in and drink water."
Hearing Mei Xianzhang's voice, Li Laodao immediately stopped and turned his head to look into the yard. When he saw Mei Xianzhang, he immediately smiled and said, "No, I'm not thirsty."
"Oh." Mei Xianzhang nodded, then pointed to the west of the village and said, "If you don't come in, why don't you just hang around there? You're wandering outside and disturbing my calligraphy practice."
"Yo." Li Laodao said with a smile when he heard the words: "You are a little girl who still practice calligraphy? Why do you still want to be the champion?"
Mei Xianzhang didn't answer, taking the imperial examination was his father Mei Qing's behest, and it was also a little secret in her heart, how could she tell a stranger casually?
"It has nothing to do with you." Mei Xianzhang said: "If you come in, there is a place for you to sit here, but you don't want to hang around outside my yard, okay?"
Li Laodao smiled, and while waving the whisk in his hand, he jumped on the spot twice, "I'm going to turn around here, the feng shui here is good, hehe."
Mei Xianzhang stared at Li Laodao who was laughing and dancing outside, her face was expressionless, but her cold eyes showed that she was very upset now.
Sitting there and thinking for a while, Mei Xianzhang still couldn't bear the anger. She stood up from the bench, then bent down and picked up a prismatic stone as big as the palm of half an adult from the ground, and grabbed it with her right hand. Carrying the stone behind his back, he quickly walked out of the yard.
While staring at Li Laodao, Mei Xianzhang turned slowly towards Li Laodao, and quickly walked around behind Li Laodao.
But just when Mei Xianzhang raised the stone and was about to throw it at Li Laodao's back, Li Laodao turned around suddenly, "Haha, I caught you! You want to hit me with a stone!"
Mei Xianzhang was taken aback by Li Laodao who suddenly turned around, but she reacted immediately, and when Li Laodao spoke, a stone hit Li Laodao's face.
Hearing a 'bang', Li Laodao staggered back again and again, his face was not hurt, but Li Laodao still rubbed his nose, then looked at Mei Xianzhang and said: "Little baby doesn't talk about martial arts at such a young age." De, will you still have to grow up in the future?"
"I will beat you to death when you grow up." Mei Xianzhang said.
Li Laodao shook his head, then said to Mei Xianzhang: "Actually, I came to find your master."
"Father is not at home." Mei Xianzhang said coldly.
Li Laodao continued to shake his head and said, "No, no, I'm not looking for your father, I'm here for your master."
As he said that, Li Laodao pointed to the third prince who was hiding in the wooden shed in the yard and said, "He is the owner of this horse."
Mei Xianzhang said: "That is my father."
"." Li Laodao's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief, "No way? Is this kid Mei Qing just a cover? Are you that kid's daughter?"
As Li Laodao said, he counted his fingers. If this is the case, it would be great news.
But after counting his fingers, Li Laodao was immediately disappointed, "Ah, so I just called Master as my father."
"Your master, where is your father?" Li Laodao asked.
Mei Xianzhang shook his head and said: "I don't know, and I won't tell you, you can go." Said, Mei Xianzhang raised the stone in his hand again.
"Okay, okay." Li Laodao said quickly: "Don't hit, don't hit, I'll just go. Hey, these dolls nowadays really don't respect the old people more and more."
Shaking his head and speaking, Li Laodao turned and left outside the fenced yard, and walked towards the outside of Luer Village.
While walking, Li Laodao was still calculating Fang Jian's whereabouts, but he became more and more confused, "It's strange, this kid is only a Taiyi Xuanxian, why can't I figure out his whereabouts? Who told him? Cover up the secret?"
Seeing Li Laodao going farther and farther, and finally disappearing completely, Mei Xianzhang threw away the stone and returned to the courtyard to sit down and practice calligraphy again.
Mei Xianzhang knew where Fang Jian had gone, and Fang Jian went to refine the magic weapon for her. She said a few days ago that she wanted a weapon, so Fang Jian went out yesterday to find materials for her to refine the magic weapon.
Although I don't know what the magic weapon is, it should be a very powerful weapon. If I have a very powerful weapon, I can directly snatch back the Kuixing Inkstone.
Therefore, Mei Xianzhang is looking forward to the magic weapon that Fang Jian made for him.
"It's useless to think about it any longer. I'll know when Dad gets it back. The most important thing now is to practice calligraphy." Mei Xianzhang muttered, got up and ran to the kitchen to wash his face with a scoop of cold water, and then sat back at the table Before pressing down the anticipation and anxiety in my heart, I picked up the brush and started to practice calligraphy calmly.
Dianxiangshan South, Mingcui Lake.
A series of sky thunders continued to fall from the sky, and the sound of "rumbling" thunder resounded throughout Dianxiang Mountain.
Fang Jian sat cross-legged on a green cloud, which floated ten feet high in the center of Mingcui Lake. In front of Fang Jian, a real fire was burning fiercely, and there was a silver-white light and shadow in the center of the real fire. In the shaping of Fang Jian's mana, it is continuously formed in the calcination of real fire.
Fang Jian formed a formula with his right hand to continuously control the real fire and the treasures inside it, while his left hand held a scroll of jade slips, on the outside of which were written six large characters in immortal seal script: ""General Outline of Refining Artifacts" .”
Fang Jian carefully controlled the real fire according to the refining method in the jade slip, and shaped the shape of the magic weapon to be refined.
Watching the shape of the magic weapon in the real fire gradually take shape, and there is a faint power emanating from the real fire.
But when the magic weapon was about to take shape, the real fire suddenly flickered, and then the magic weapon embryo inside the real fire suddenly exploded with a bang without warning.
The power from the explosion spread out in an instant, and the entire Mingcui Lake was instantly evaporated into a white mist, and the forests around Mingcui Lake were directly ignited by the energy of the explosion, and the mountain fire spread rapidly.
Fang Jian was not hurt, but he looked at the mountain fires spreading all around, and immediately used his magic power to raise his hand to press it down. The fire all over the mountain was extinguished instantly, and even the smoke and dust were directly suppressed by Fang Jian's magic power.
'Snapped'
A red carp weighing five or six catties fell into Fang Jian's arms. Fang Jian was speechless for a moment, but when he was about to pick up the red carp and release it, he realized that this carp was a green carp, and the reason it was red was because it Already cooked.
"."
Fang Jian thought for a while, then raised his hand to conjure up a piece of oil paper cloth, wrapped the red carp and put it in the sleeve of Moire Qingfeng, and took it back for Zhang Er to eat.
There is no doubt that Fang Jian failed in refining this time. He wanted to refine a magic weapon of the real fairy level for Mei Xianzhang, but he had never learned weapon refining. For a Taiyi Xuanxian, he is just one lamp.
Regarding tea, if you want to refine magic weapons above the real fairyland, you need professional refining skills.
Fang Jian had never learned weapon refining, so he had to go to the heaven to borrow a copy of "Introduction to Weapon Refining", and practice as he wanted.
But he didn't expect that he kept failing in refining according to the "Introduction to Refining". In the past two days, he had failed three times in a row, and the precious materials in his hand were also consumed, which made him feel distressed.
"Shouldn't it?" Fang Jianzai carefully read the "Introduction to Artifact Refining Outline", "I just follow it to refine, and the heat and materials are all under control. Why is it still a failure?"
Fang Jian frowned, and turned the jade slip in his hand over and over again. Finally, when he saw No.30 several times, he found that there seemed to be a line of small characters at the end of the jade slip. , No, saying 'small' is an insult to the word, because according to the expression on the earth, the line of words is almost as small as the level of 'molecules', and it takes mana to concentrate on the eyes to see clearly.
Because Fang Jian looked very carefully just now, his subconscious mana flowed into his eyes, and only then did he discover this line of words.
Fang Jian immediately looked at the line of small characters, and saw that it said: "From the beginning to the fryer, the Supreme Lord teaches you how to waste precious materials."
"Grass!" Fang Jian yelled, a real fire rose in his hand, and instantly burned this "Introduction to Refining" to ashes.
Just when Fang Jian was turned pale by the Taishang Laojun, a ray of spiritual light flew from the Temple of Dianxiang Mountain to the sky above Mingcui Lake.
Afterwards, a tall man in the Yangshen Realm, wearing a rank-six immortal robe, a crown of feathers, and a beard and beard, appeared from the spiritual light.
This person is Hu Meng, the mountain god of Dianxiang Mountain. Hu Meng stepped on the breeze, looked down at Mingcui Lake and said, "Where is the fellow Taoist frying fish here?"
Hearing these words, Fang Jian felt like adding fuel to the fire, and his anger went straight to the top of the sky. His eyes turned cold, and he raised his eyes to stare at Hu Meng.
Hu Meng only felt that he was shrouded in a cold air, his heart was trembling for a while, and his Dao heart was beating non-stop.
This is not a good omen, this person must be an extraordinary monk, Hu Meng thought in his heart, no longer put on airs, and quickly drove the breeze down towards Fang Jian.
It’s too hot during the day, the whole person is naive, only at night can I code quietly but I’m going to sleep, good night readers
(End of this chapter)
The smoke is warm and the water is clear, the wind is sunny, and Mei Xianzhang is wearing a brand-new light green smoky ink '褙子', with two round buns on her head, and two thin jade belts to tie her jet-black hair together.
It has been three days since the beating in front of Qingxia Guanmen last time, and Fang Jian's rhetoric about this new suit made Mei Xianzhang agree to go to the city to make clothes.
Either this child is stubborn, she feels that she will definitely be beaten in the future, so there is no point in making new clothes, since they will rot anyway, it is better to sew and mend the old ones.
Mei Xianzhang was lying on the wooden table in the yard, with his chin resting on his left hand, and the writing brush in his right hand. Mei Xianzhang still bit the end of the writing brush in his mouth.
There is a stack of white papers on the table in front of Mei Xianzhang, and on the top white paper there are more than a dozen words written crookedly.
But Mei Xianzhang has stopped writing now, and she can't concentrate at all now, because there is an old guy in a monk's robe and a Buddha hat who has been wandering outside her fenced yard.
Mei Xianzhang bit the tip of his pen, his eyes followed the old guy outside as he turned left and right.
After looking at it for a while, Mei Xianzhang put the brush on the inkstone, and then shouted outside the fenced yard: "Old man, come in and drink water."
Hearing Mei Xianzhang's voice, Li Laodao immediately stopped and turned his head to look into the yard. When he saw Mei Xianzhang, he immediately smiled and said, "No, I'm not thirsty."
"Oh." Mei Xianzhang nodded, then pointed to the west of the village and said, "If you don't come in, why don't you just hang around there? You're wandering outside and disturbing my calligraphy practice."
"Yo." Li Laodao said with a smile when he heard the words: "You are a little girl who still practice calligraphy? Why do you still want to be the champion?"
Mei Xianzhang didn't answer, taking the imperial examination was his father Mei Qing's behest, and it was also a little secret in her heart, how could she tell a stranger casually?
"It has nothing to do with you." Mei Xianzhang said: "If you come in, there is a place for you to sit here, but you don't want to hang around outside my yard, okay?"
Li Laodao smiled, and while waving the whisk in his hand, he jumped on the spot twice, "I'm going to turn around here, the feng shui here is good, hehe."
Mei Xianzhang stared at Li Laodao who was laughing and dancing outside, her face was expressionless, but her cold eyes showed that she was very upset now.
Sitting there and thinking for a while, Mei Xianzhang still couldn't bear the anger. She stood up from the bench, then bent down and picked up a prismatic stone as big as the palm of half an adult from the ground, and grabbed it with her right hand. Carrying the stone behind his back, he quickly walked out of the yard.
While staring at Li Laodao, Mei Xianzhang turned slowly towards Li Laodao, and quickly walked around behind Li Laodao.
But just when Mei Xianzhang raised the stone and was about to throw it at Li Laodao's back, Li Laodao turned around suddenly, "Haha, I caught you! You want to hit me with a stone!"
Mei Xianzhang was taken aback by Li Laodao who suddenly turned around, but she reacted immediately, and when Li Laodao spoke, a stone hit Li Laodao's face.
Hearing a 'bang', Li Laodao staggered back again and again, his face was not hurt, but Li Laodao still rubbed his nose, then looked at Mei Xianzhang and said: "Little baby doesn't talk about martial arts at such a young age." De, will you still have to grow up in the future?"
"I will beat you to death when you grow up." Mei Xianzhang said.
Li Laodao shook his head, then said to Mei Xianzhang: "Actually, I came to find your master."
"Father is not at home." Mei Xianzhang said coldly.
Li Laodao continued to shake his head and said, "No, no, I'm not looking for your father, I'm here for your master."
As he said that, Li Laodao pointed to the third prince who was hiding in the wooden shed in the yard and said, "He is the owner of this horse."
Mei Xianzhang said: "That is my father."
"." Li Laodao's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief, "No way? Is this kid Mei Qing just a cover? Are you that kid's daughter?"
As Li Laodao said, he counted his fingers. If this is the case, it would be great news.
But after counting his fingers, Li Laodao was immediately disappointed, "Ah, so I just called Master as my father."
"Your master, where is your father?" Li Laodao asked.
Mei Xianzhang shook his head and said: "I don't know, and I won't tell you, you can go." Said, Mei Xianzhang raised the stone in his hand again.
"Okay, okay." Li Laodao said quickly: "Don't hit, don't hit, I'll just go. Hey, these dolls nowadays really don't respect the old people more and more."
Shaking his head and speaking, Li Laodao turned and left outside the fenced yard, and walked towards the outside of Luer Village.
While walking, Li Laodao was still calculating Fang Jian's whereabouts, but he became more and more confused, "It's strange, this kid is only a Taiyi Xuanxian, why can't I figure out his whereabouts? Who told him? Cover up the secret?"
Seeing Li Laodao going farther and farther, and finally disappearing completely, Mei Xianzhang threw away the stone and returned to the courtyard to sit down and practice calligraphy again.
Mei Xianzhang knew where Fang Jian had gone, and Fang Jian went to refine the magic weapon for her. She said a few days ago that she wanted a weapon, so Fang Jian went out yesterday to find materials for her to refine the magic weapon.
Although I don't know what the magic weapon is, it should be a very powerful weapon. If I have a very powerful weapon, I can directly snatch back the Kuixing Inkstone.
Therefore, Mei Xianzhang is looking forward to the magic weapon that Fang Jian made for him.
"It's useless to think about it any longer. I'll know when Dad gets it back. The most important thing now is to practice calligraphy." Mei Xianzhang muttered, got up and ran to the kitchen to wash his face with a scoop of cold water, and then sat back at the table Before pressing down the anticipation and anxiety in my heart, I picked up the brush and started to practice calligraphy calmly.
Dianxiangshan South, Mingcui Lake.
A series of sky thunders continued to fall from the sky, and the sound of "rumbling" thunder resounded throughout Dianxiang Mountain.
Fang Jian sat cross-legged on a green cloud, which floated ten feet high in the center of Mingcui Lake. In front of Fang Jian, a real fire was burning fiercely, and there was a silver-white light and shadow in the center of the real fire. In the shaping of Fang Jian's mana, it is continuously formed in the calcination of real fire.
Fang Jian formed a formula with his right hand to continuously control the real fire and the treasures inside it, while his left hand held a scroll of jade slips, on the outside of which were written six large characters in immortal seal script: ""General Outline of Refining Artifacts" .”
Fang Jian carefully controlled the real fire according to the refining method in the jade slip, and shaped the shape of the magic weapon to be refined.
Watching the shape of the magic weapon in the real fire gradually take shape, and there is a faint power emanating from the real fire.
But when the magic weapon was about to take shape, the real fire suddenly flickered, and then the magic weapon embryo inside the real fire suddenly exploded with a bang without warning.
The power from the explosion spread out in an instant, and the entire Mingcui Lake was instantly evaporated into a white mist, and the forests around Mingcui Lake were directly ignited by the energy of the explosion, and the mountain fire spread rapidly.
Fang Jian was not hurt, but he looked at the mountain fires spreading all around, and immediately used his magic power to raise his hand to press it down. The fire all over the mountain was extinguished instantly, and even the smoke and dust were directly suppressed by Fang Jian's magic power.
'Snapped'
A red carp weighing five or six catties fell into Fang Jian's arms. Fang Jian was speechless for a moment, but when he was about to pick up the red carp and release it, he realized that this carp was a green carp, and the reason it was red was because it Already cooked.
"."
Fang Jian thought for a while, then raised his hand to conjure up a piece of oil paper cloth, wrapped the red carp and put it in the sleeve of Moire Qingfeng, and took it back for Zhang Er to eat.
There is no doubt that Fang Jian failed in refining this time. He wanted to refine a magic weapon of the real fairy level for Mei Xianzhang, but he had never learned weapon refining. For a Taiyi Xuanxian, he is just one lamp.
Regarding tea, if you want to refine magic weapons above the real fairyland, you need professional refining skills.
Fang Jian had never learned weapon refining, so he had to go to the heaven to borrow a copy of "Introduction to Weapon Refining", and practice as he wanted.
But he didn't expect that he kept failing in refining according to the "Introduction to Refining". In the past two days, he had failed three times in a row, and the precious materials in his hand were also consumed, which made him feel distressed.
"Shouldn't it?" Fang Jianzai carefully read the "Introduction to Artifact Refining Outline", "I just follow it to refine, and the heat and materials are all under control. Why is it still a failure?"
Fang Jian frowned, and turned the jade slip in his hand over and over again. Finally, when he saw No.30 several times, he found that there seemed to be a line of small characters at the end of the jade slip. , No, saying 'small' is an insult to the word, because according to the expression on the earth, the line of words is almost as small as the level of 'molecules', and it takes mana to concentrate on the eyes to see clearly.
Because Fang Jian looked very carefully just now, his subconscious mana flowed into his eyes, and only then did he discover this line of words.
Fang Jian immediately looked at the line of small characters, and saw that it said: "From the beginning to the fryer, the Supreme Lord teaches you how to waste precious materials."
"Grass!" Fang Jian yelled, a real fire rose in his hand, and instantly burned this "Introduction to Refining" to ashes.
Just when Fang Jian was turned pale by the Taishang Laojun, a ray of spiritual light flew from the Temple of Dianxiang Mountain to the sky above Mingcui Lake.
Afterwards, a tall man in the Yangshen Realm, wearing a rank-six immortal robe, a crown of feathers, and a beard and beard, appeared from the spiritual light.
This person is Hu Meng, the mountain god of Dianxiang Mountain. Hu Meng stepped on the breeze, looked down at Mingcui Lake and said, "Where is the fellow Taoist frying fish here?"
Hearing these words, Fang Jian felt like adding fuel to the fire, and his anger went straight to the top of the sky. His eyes turned cold, and he raised his eyes to stare at Hu Meng.
Hu Meng only felt that he was shrouded in a cold air, his heart was trembling for a while, and his Dao heart was beating non-stop.
This is not a good omen, this person must be an extraordinary monk, Hu Meng thought in his heart, no longer put on airs, and quickly drove the breeze down towards Fang Jian.
It’s too hot during the day, the whole person is naive, only at night can I code quietly but I’m going to sleep, good night readers
(End of this chapter)
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