Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 52
Five years passed in a blink of an eye, and before he knew it, Mu Hanchan had been in the magic world for five years.

He also grew from a childish child to a healthy looking teenager.

At this time, Mu Hanchan was already five feet tall, and his figure was different from that of ordinary teenagers, but this was not surprising at all, because his father, Mu Huanshan, was six feet (2.00 meters) tall, and his mother, Liu Shi, was also five feet tall.

After that battle, he had obtained access to the fourth floor of the magic altar.

Often look up at the starry sky from the void.

Because he was homesick, he missed his parents, he missed the dog that accompanied him throughout his childhood, and he also missed the cute girl with ponytail and double braid.

He wanted to leave, but he was reluctant to part with the rich resources of the magic altar.

The magic altar is like a gu plate, but also like a honeypot.Having already survived the previous hardships and tasted the later sweetness, who would want to suffer again?
After all, people don't want to leave the warm bed.

Unless, this bed can no longer meet his needs.

One day, Mu Hanchan was practicing.

"Mu Hanchan, come out for me." A voice called out.

After Mu Hanchan poked his head out to look, he found that it was a sturdy young man with a stature no less than his own.

"Son of Iron?" Mu Hanchan asked.

He asked again: "You are not blacksmithing, what are you doing here? Have you finished your blacksmithing today?"

The rough boy said: "I forge iron every day, and practice every day. Apart from forging iron, I still forge iron, besides practicing, I still practice.

It's not blacksmithing, it's cultivating.

In the end, Lingshi didn't earn much, and his cultivation base didn't increase much. "

Mu Hanchan replied: "If you have worked hard enough and haven't gained much cultivation, it may be a problem with your talent and understanding.

Or did not lead the spirit into the body carefully and conscientiously, resulting in the inability to absorb the spirit power,

Or it has not been fully utilized after being sucked in, that is to say, the rate of absorption and utilization of spiritual power is too low. "

"I only have one low-grade low-level kung fu method: "Black Tie True Kung Fu", how high can you let me absorb spiritual power? If the spiritual power can't be absorbed into the body, how high can you let me use the spiritual power? rate?" Iron Son said indignantly.

"Then this..."

Mu Hanchan shrugged helplessly, and said, "I can't help you with this. There is a saying that sometimes you must have something in your life, and there is always time in your life. Don't force it."

"It's easy to say, after all, it's not you. Do you think that everyone is like you, born with a different spirit root, who enters an earth-level training room, and has heaven-level exercises?" Iron Son said unwillingly.

Mu Hanchan frowned, and said: "Spiritual root is born, you can't blame your parents, blame your parents, right? The training room is arranged by the magic altar, and it's fair, you can't blame the magic altar, right?

As for the heaven-level exercises, they all depend on luck. Not every ground-level training room has them, and at least half of the sky-level training rooms don't have them. Great luck is given by the heavens, so you can't blame the heavens, right? "

He also said: "People can't do it, don't blame the uneven road."

"Like a person who drinks water, he knows whether it's warm or cold. You can't empathize with yourself," Iron Son said.

Mu Hanchan frowned and said, "Why should I empathize with you? I don't owe you anything."

"If one day you suffer, I hope you can say the same and still think the same way."

Tie Zizi said, but Mu Hanchan felt an indistinct scorn in his eyes.

Mu Hanchan said, "If you need anything from me, just tell me."

At this time, the son of iron cut to the point and said, "I can't make the gold-tungsten iron you want."

"Lack of tungsten, or lack of gold?" Mu Hanchan asked.

"Lack of tungsten." The Son of Iron replied, "Give me two more tungsten ores with an average diameter of one foot."

"Okay! I'll go to the fourth floor to get it for you." Mu Hanchan said without hesitation.

"Also, my original furnace is no longer working, you have to replace it with a higher-level one, at least a high-grade magic weapon."

"why?"

"Because the melting point of gold is high enough, you need to make tungsten with a higher melting point.

And you are a mixture of two metals, it is an alloy, and the material of the general medium-grade magic weapon furnace is only refined copper, even if it has a formation, it cannot withstand such a high temperature. "

"also."

Mu Hanchan thought for a while and said.

Unexpectedly, the son of iron said again: "Also, because it is an alloy, the manufacturing cost has become higher."

Mu Hanchan said with some displeasure: "I paid for the materials, and the higher cost is also my higher cost. What does it have to do with you?"

"However, because it is an alloy, the success rate of forging is lower. Alloys are more difficult to smelt than single iron or single copper. You admit this?"

"The success rate is low. It's a matter of your own proficiency. I'm not afraid of scrapping or wasting materials. What are you afraid of? As for your saying that it's difficult to practice, that's the same. It's a matter of proficiency.

Because those who are difficult will not, and those who will be will not be difficult.Yes, it comes from practice, because practice makes perfect.When it is ripe, it will come naturally. "

"Even so, my workload has increased, and even with proficiency, the workload remains the same."

"Then what do you want?"

"Add more money!" Iron Son said.

After the son of iron left, Mu Hanchan continued to practice.

But not long after, someone came again.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanchan asked.

A demon wearing the Haoyue Langfeng cultivation uniform asked questioningly: "I have cultivated more than 80 spiritual grasses for you according to your requirements, and all of them have successfully grown into small plants. You promised me, when will you Give me?"

"What did we promise you?"

"You promise me that you can choose any one of equal value. This is a promise made by the noble Demon Son Xilun himself. Presumably Demon Demon Ming Luo will not deny it?"

Mu Hanchan said, "Call me by my full name, or my full name, not abbreviated."

"Yes! Tianyin Ming Luo Mozi."

The devil bent down, bowed and said.

Only then did Mu Hanchan's complexion improve, and he asked in a calm tone: "Hellen promised you, you should look for Xillen, why did you look for me?"

"Because Devil Xilen said, this is a common resource for the two of you, and you need to nod."

Mu Hanchan hesitated and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"I…,"

The devil hesitated for a while, but didn't speak immediately.

"What do you want?" Mu Hanchan asked again.

"me…"

The devil faltered and hesitated, a little afraid to speak.

Mu Hanchan became impatient, and asked in a high-pitched voice, "What exactly do you want?"

"I want a woman!"

The devil summoned up his courage and said.

strangeness!Mu Hanchan thought in his heart, those who survived the magic altar have all experienced fighting, how could they be so obedient.But what he didn't know was that the devil was afraid of Helen.

"That's all right, you can choose one yourself."

After Mu Hanchan finished speaking, he dismissed him.

So, the devil chose a fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged witch as his maid.

The witch is beautiful, with a narrow nose and narrow wings, skin like goose fat, porcelain white neck, bright black and thin straight hair, light white jade hands, curved eyelashes and phoenix eyes, full-toothed cherry lips, pendulous ears like tiny sachets, and feet like feet. Xu Ouyu's slender feet are like three-inch flower lotus, but they are not disabled like bound feet.

Tall, with straight back and slender shoulders, soft and slender waist, like exquisite jade, clear spring water, appearance like purple iris in snow mountain, beautiful and cool.The expression is like a lava red tourmaline, with fiery heat hidden inside.

If a woman's appearance has a total of 10 points, then this witch has at least 9 points.But this witch seemed dissatisfied with the devil who took her out of Xillen's clutches. There was a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes, and there was subtle contempt deep in her eyes.

Because this devil is not tall, even about the same size as her.

She naturally doesn't like men who are shorter than him, and she is even more unwilling to serve.But out of helplessness to survive, she still compromised, and pretended to be happy, and occasionally followed him away with a charming smile.

After Xilun learned about it, he came to Mu Hanchan angrily, and said, "How could you let him choose it by himself? He chose a very beautiful one by himself."

"Isn't it the equivalent exchange you said? I feel the same."

"The standard of equivalent exchange is set by us. When we say equivalent, we will be equivalent. If we say lower prices, we will lower prices.

We are now the rule makers.

As long as it is within the range they can bear, we can maximize our own interests. "

"Oh, got it."

Mu Hanchan replied with some puzzlement.

Helen said: "Also, for mortal kings, the most important things are always only land and women.

For monks, there are three other things: exercises, spirit stones, and women. "

"Is there any difference?" Mu Hanchan asked.

"Of course there is!"

Helen said, and then said: "For monks, exercises are always the most important, followed by spirit stones, and women.

Because exercises determine the basis of your efficiency, a good exercise can get twice the result with half the effort.

The spiritual power absorption rate of the heaven-rank exercises is above 90%, and the top-rank exercises of the heaven can even reach 95%, or even higher.

However, the spiritual power absorption rate of earth-level exercises is only 50%-80%, and the general spiritual power absorption rate of human-level exercises is below 50%.

The most rubbish low-grade exercises, especially the castrated ones, have a spiritual power absorption rate of less than 5%. "

"..."

Mu Hanchan was silent.

Helen said: "So, you know what it means: a sky, an earth, a sea of ​​suffering and hell."

"Isn't the practice of heaven, earth and man?"

"Hell is the world of the dead. The difference is the sea of ​​suffering for the living and the hell for the dead. The sea of ​​suffering has no limit. Isn't it another kind of hell? Isn't it another kind of torture?

As for purgatory, the meaning of its existence and its meaning is torture. "

"You are nonsense."

"Anyway, no matter what you say, I have suffered enough since I was a child. When I was a child, I swore that one day I will have the power in my hand and kill all the power dogs in the world."

"But you are also an authority dog ​​now, even worse than those people before."

"Anyway, I don't care, I am like this, and I don't want to change."

(End of this chapter)