Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

The passage of time in the Ghost King Palace is different from that in the outside world.

This was a problem that Tang Wan realized only after he had been burning bricks for sixty-seven days.

In other words, as long as the Ghost King wanted, she could make the passage of time in this hall completely inconsistent with the outside world. One day in the outside world could be two months in the Ghost King Hall.

During these 67 days, in order to punish Tang Wan for detonating the boiler, Jiang Li gave up her previous policy of completely free-range breeding. Because she found that although Tang Wan looked pitifully small, the tumor in his brain was ridiculously large. After all, no normal person could do such a thing as feminizing all the demons and monsters in the ghost town.

Fucking indiscriminate attacks.

After learning that his ghost town was turned upside down by an explosion, Jiang Li realized that Tang Wan was not a normal person. Her destructive power was far beyond his imagination, even more destructive than the Roaring Sky Dog he encountered when he was still an immortal.

How can this little girl have the bite force of four hyenas?
Why does she train her mouth before training her body?
At this time, Tang Wan threw the brick in his hand into the smelting furnace with tears in his eyes and started the next forging.

He had also done things like moving bricks. When he was trying to survive in Beiliang Imperial College, his father cut off all his funds for some reason. During that period, Tang Wan, who was still Tang Cen, even considered roasting maggots to make a living, but later failed because all the maggots in Beiliang Imperial College were taken out by Zhou Li and the old scholar for fishing.

The biogas digester was not seized.

Therefore, Tang Wan and Zhou Li found a part-time job outside the school to make a living, which included moving bricks. But it is not quite accurate to say that it was moving bricks, it was more accurate to say that it was making bricks. Tang Wan made pills every day and had a good control of the temperature, and Zhou Li had a good control of Tang Wan, so the two of them cooperated perfectly, and in two days they burned all the bricks that the kiln could produce in a month.

Then they found out that the boss paid them on a daily basis.

After having a cordial exchange of ideas with the boss, Zhou Li and Tang Wan had another cordial exchange of ideas with each other, and only then did they get their wages back.

And now, Tang Wan seemed to have returned to the dark life in the brick kiln, and the hallucinations caused by burning bricks were almost coming out.

Looking at the bricks that looked like roasted chicken, tears flowed from Tang Wan's mouth.

I do not want to live.

During these 67 days, Tang Wan was controlled by Jiang Li. Jiang Li did not beat her, scold her, or imprison her. She just asked Tang Wan to forge two fairy bricks every day using the Tianjian Refining Method. The requirements were simple: it didn't matter how high the quality was, but it had to be "different".

In other words, if Tang Wan forged a brick this morning that could bounce damage back to the user, she would not be able to forge a brick with the same effect this afternoon. Jiang Li didn't care how absurd the bricks Tang Wan forged were, or how much material she used. Just build it, and the other ghost kings will find a way for you.

In this way, Tang Wan forged 134 bricks with different effects in 60 days. Whether it was breaking into gravel after being thrown, summoning bird droppings after being thrown, or playing music after hitting people, Tang Wan almost developed all her imagination and forged all the effects that could be forged.

Then she cried.

So tired, so tired.

This is more than ten thousand times more tiring than refining medicine and cultivating the spirit.

Tang Wan had long been numb to the physical pain, mainly because this weapon refining method was too energy-consuming and brain-consuming. The former was easy to deal with, as energy could be replenished by taking a few pills and making two dragon whips, but the latter...

I don't have much of this stuff.

Tang Wan looked at the scorching boiler, wanting to cry but unable to. She held her head, silently going crazy and refining the device.

After about two or three minutes, Tang Wan took out the brick that could be linked to the photo stone. After testing it for a while, she threw the brick into the hill of bricks piled up on the side with a dead look on her face.

At this moment, the door of the Refining Pavilion was pushed open. Jiang Li leaned against the door with a beautiful food box in his hand, looking at Tang Wan who was refining bricks with a numb face, and said with a smile:

"Take a break first and eat."

“Do you have roast chicken?”

Tang Wan stood up instantly like a standing devil.

"We have white-burnt phoenix wings." Taking out a phoenix wing that still had some flames on it, Jiang Li said, "They look pretty similar. Would you like to try it?"

"Haha."

Tang Wan was desperate.

Dragon liver, phoenix marrow, tiger gall, and dragon intestines.

The food Tang Wan ate these days was horrible. It was either clouds in the sky or dragons swimming underground. These things were the most tonic among all tonics. Even if a dead person only had a stomach left, eating such a pile of food would make him feel better and reborn. Tang Wan's originally weak and incomplete body gradually recovered from this powerful tonic.

It’s still her or Tang Wan.

Tears slowly flowed down. Tang Wan took the lunch box weakly, looked at the shiny lunch box inside which looked as if the chef had frozen it himself, and ate with a numb face.

If you say it's not delicious, you're lying. After all, the raw materials are so precious that if they are left outside, they will attract the scramble of most practitioners, and even the side dishes are very particular. But the problem is that eating the same taste every day is really killing Tang Wan.

Can you braise me?

Eat blanched food on the first day, stir-fry on the second day, steamed food on the third day, boiled food on the fourth day, boiled food on the fifth day, stewed food on the sixth day, and sashimi food on the seventh day.

Then the cycle continues.

Tang Wan now felt like a chamber pot filled with golden and jade liquid, but he was not worthy of enjoying it.

"Okay, almost there."

As if sensing the collapse deep in Tang Wan's heart, the Ghost King whispered: "Your body will be almost fully recovered the day after tomorrow, and I can rebuild your golden body for you."

Tears burst out.

Tang Wan's hands were shaking as she held the bowl, and tears were flowing like a river. She looked at Jiang Li and asked expectantly, "Do you have honey tea? Can you give me two cups? Just think of it as a celebration for my upcoming release from prison."

"Alas, I don't know how lucky I am."

Glancing at Tang Wan with regret, Jiang Li said unhappily, "When I was still a mortal, if someone could give me unlimited materials and teach me the forging technique of immortal level, and serve me like a dragon and a phoenix every day, I would want to live by her side forever. You little girl, really are."

"Just treat me like a fart."

Tang Wan smiled awkwardly.

Glancing at the pile of bricks, Jiang Li's expression softened a little. She sighed, threw a sheepskin water bottle to the evil Tang Wan, and said to her:

"I only drink honey wine, which is not strong. Just drink it as honey tea."

"I have something to take care of."

Turning his head and looking at the unchanging guest building, Jiang Li's lips curled up slightly.

Looking at Jiang Li's receding back, Tang Wan's silly expression instantly disappeared, and a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes. Looking at the sheepskin kettle in her hand, Tang Wan walked to the side of the ocean of bricks and pulled out one of them.

I didn't expect it.

I never give up! (End of this chapter)