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The visitor glanced around and looked around. Kun Huo stepped forward and said with a smile, "I don't know what you are doing here?"

This person's eyes paused on Kun Ruo's delicate body, showing a half-hearted look.

"Hmmm!" Kun Huo was displeased and coughed dryly.

This person came back to his senses, his eyes were filled with embarrassment, and he said, "I am a craftsman, come here to learn crafts!"

"Learn weapon refining?" Kun Huo thought to himself, what kind of luck has he had these days.

"Hehe, you refine the weapon first, and I'll see how talented you are." Kun Huo smiled, as if he was a kind teacher and a kind father.

The man responded, and glanced around, Kun Ruo had already stepped aside, leaving the cave open.

This person stared at Kun Ruo for a long time with an idiotic expression on his face, but forgot to move forward.

"My lord, please be more polite!" Kun Ruo was gentle and elegant, her eyes were like autumn water.

"Uh~haha!" The man smiled awkwardly, took two steps forward, glanced at Kun Ruo again, and was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he turned his gaze, his eyes were full of concentration, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen of them were thrown into the melting depression.

For a moment, this person seemed to be possessed by a demon, his eyes were fixed on the melting hole, and when he raised his hand and fell back, the liquid in the melting hole was like a flying stream, moving around and merging.

This person spent a full day and night on the various molten spirit stones in the depression, except for Kun Ruo who has been watching this scene, Kun Huo has already gone to take a nap on the rocking chair.

Another day passed, and this person was already using the ancient method to forge a prototype energy weapon. This person was forging on the same forging platform as Ming Qi, but Ming Qi's eyes were all focused, so if you don't glance at this person At a glance, the man looked at Ming Qi and was surprised, this man didn't know how to refine weapons, he was just hammering the energy weapon one by one, but the momentum increased by three points when the hammer fell, which was very amazing.

Glancing at Mingqi, this person once again set his sights on the energy tool, using the ancient method, and started to forge the tool. Both eyes are focused in concentration, but in Mingqi's eyes, the focus is more domineering at the same time deep.

Kun Huo was still lying on the rocking chair, enjoying himself very much. Kun Ruo's beautiful eyes were always moving between the two, and it was said that people are most attractive to others when they are focused, which is true.

However, when Kun Ruo's eyes fell on Ming Qi's back, he would always pause for a while. On this back, he was not only focused, but also tired, domineering, struggling, and determined.

The two refining weapons, Ming Qi will be domineering and aggressive in less than an hour, releasing domineering aura and disturbing the man next to him.

The man finally refined the energy tool on the third day and was out of breath. He picked up the energy tool and glanced at Kun Ruo, then presented the energy tool to Kun Ruo with a smile on his face.

The sword looks like black ink, with a front and a point. It is a black bamboo sword. Kun Huo grabbed it in his hand, stared at it for a moment, and said, "This black bamboo sword is a high-grade Danone Emperor. It is good for all kinds of forging and smelting. Look at it The time of your weapon refining is very deep, I have the right to accept you as an apprentice today, and you will recognize the person who is refining with you as a senior brother."

"Senior brother?" This person cast his gaze again, this person is not a person who can't make weapons at all, how could he become a senior brother.

Kun Huo had already guessed the doubts in this person's heart, and said, "Although he didn't come to learn how to refine weapons, he did start before you. You just need to recognize him as a senior brother."

The man nodded, bowed to the ground immediately, licked nine heads for Kun Huo, and said, "Master!"

"Hehe, from today onwards, you are my disciple of Kunhuo, and I will be your teacher to make the stove for you and guide you in refining weapons alone." Kunhuo laughed, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Thank you, master!" The man immediately knelt down and thanked Yu Kunhuo.

"Hahaha!" Kun Huo laughed out loud, his face full of complacency.

On the ninth day after this person came here, Ming Qi was wounded many times and fell into a coma. This person's name is Lu Shui. During the nine days, he was surprised to see that Ming Qi was hammering the energy device non-stop. Today Finally couldn't bear it, and asked Kun Huo, "Master, why did Brother Zouji hammer energy devices at the forging table all day long, without sleep, and even suffered a severe mental injury today, so that he fell into a coma."

Kun Huo changed his usual smile, his eyes were as frosty, and he said, "I should have told you that your senior brother didn't come here to refine weapons. As for other things, don't ask too many questions. You will know when the time comes."

Lu Shui responded again and again, knowing that this is a taboo, he dared not speak again.

"Girl, I'll leave it to you to take care of me. Today I'll take this water to compete with the old buffalo next door. Who is the better disciple?" Kun Huo led Lu Shui out of Mingqi's room.shouted in his mouth.

Kun Ruo responded in his own room, and Kun Huo and the two walked out of the boulder.

Soon, Kun Ruo held a basin, and the water in the basin was already boiling inside the boulder, but it didn't do any serious harm to the practitioner.

"Bastard, you still drag me down when you're unconscious." Kun Ruo complained and entered Mingqi's room.

For a moment, Kun Ruo recalled the scene when Ming Qi was here to comprehend Sheng Yuanyan, three layers of rouge were applied on her pink cheeks, and the red came through from the jade.

"Hmph, it's in my hands today, I want to greet you kindly!" Kun Ruo recalled that Ming Qi had annoyed her many times back then, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

Taking a few steps forward, Kun Ruo hesitated whether to splash the pot of boiling water or not. Seeing Ming Qi's sleeping face, he recalled the scene when a pot of boiling water was poured on Ming Qi's body.

"I'm not going to splash you, but I'm going to beat you, hum." Kun Ruo jumped on the bed and sat on Ming Qi's chest, raised her jade hand and punched him. At this moment, Ming Qi's soul is in a coma, how to react is up to him The punch hit the face, and the head suddenly turned to the other side, weakly folded back, and blood spilled from the corner of the mouth.

Kun Ruo didn't care about this, just relying on the anger in his heart, he punched again, but it seemed that it was not enough, so he moved back a few steps, sat on Mingqi's abdomen, and the rain of fists hit Mingqi's chest with all his fists.

At this moment, Ming Qiben was at his weakest moment. With a blow, his chest was injured, and he choked out a mouthful of blood, which stained half of his face red.

Kun Ruo's expression froze for a moment, but three points of pity arose in her heart. Just as she was about to strike again, she couldn't bear to drop her fist anymore. Instead, she looked at this ordinary face, no longer domineering, focused, and completely in a coma The fragility of the heart actually raised half a point of pain.

For this half minute, like the first rain, it was just the beginning, and my heart was filled with this pain in an instant.

Kun Ruo frowned, put down her hands, glanced at her mouth, cursed "bastard" and was about to walk away, but stopped her feet.

Turning around, moving back to Mingqi's side, cursing, "What evil did I do in my last life~" Then she began to take off Mingqi's soaked clothes.

Mingqi has not moved away from the calciner table for more than ten days, and his clothes will inevitably smell of sweat. Kun Ruo wrinkled his nose, gently rubbed Mingqi's black clothes with his jade fingers and complained, "You are really jealous, you smell worse than a beggar." After finishing, he threw Mingqi's clothes aside.

His gaze moved back, but stopped on the naked upper body. It was not burly, but lean. The naked eye could see that the skin color in many places on the body was slightly different. The naked eye could tell that it was the marks left by swords and swords. It has been repaired, and the swords and sores behind the different skin colors can still be clearly seen.

For a moment, Kun Ruo didn't realize it, and gently supported the traces with his hand, feeling eight points of pain and two points of confusion in his heart.

Unknowingly, Kun Ruo felt her face was getting hotter, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Ming's waistband.

The blush on his face was as thick as blood, and he couldn't help it no matter what.

"Never mind, I've seen it for the first time, and I'm afraid of the second time!" Kun Ruo swallowed again, her hands were trembling, and she cautiously reached for Ming's belt.

His eyes are always on Ming Qi's face with vigilance, for fear that Ming Qi will wake up suddenly.

It is said that people are the most clumsy when they are nervous, Kun Ruo didn't untie his belt for a while, and his heart was anxious and terrified, for fear that Ming Qi would wake up suddenly, and Kun Ruo pulled Ming Qi's trousers to pieces.

Immediately, everything that should be exposed was exposed, Kun Ruo's eyes were dull, and she landed on a certain part of Ming Qi's body, her face was blood red and almost charming.

The more dazed she became, the faster Kun Ruo's breathing became, and her body rose a little bit strangely.

It was the first time for her to see a man's body at such a close distance, and an inexplicable panic rose in her heart. Kun Ruo hastily closed her beautiful eyes to concentrate her mind and avoid further distractions.

Ming Qi smelled of sweat, and there was blood on his face. The smell of blood and sweat poured into Kun Ruo's stabbing. Unknowingly, Kun Ruo felt remorse in his heart. .

The woman moved her jade feet and brought another pot of hot water, but at this moment, she no longer splashed it on Mingqi, she just put it lightly on the head of the bed, lightly wet the white cloth, and gently wiped Mingqi's face, the blood had turned into blood stains No matter how much Kun Ruo's heart ached, she didn't know how to wipe her body for this person for a moment. She should hate this person, but she should be angry with him.

Kun Ruo thought to himself, he must have felt pity for this person.

Is it really just mercy?

Wipe off the blood on Mingqi's face, this ordinary face can still find a trace of vigilance and fatigue even in a coma, unconsciously, Kun Ruo actually sees the face and Mingqi getting closer and closer, there are all kinds of magic on this face.

Suddenly, the energy device in the boulder was blown by the hot wind and made a clanging sound. Kun Ruo was startled, and the blood red on his face that had just retreated by three points was alive and dead again. He hurriedly raised his delicate head and kept a distance from Ming Qi.

"This is me?" Kun Ruo murmured to herself as she slapped her face with water.

His eyes moved back to Mingqi's body again, not only pitiful, but also three-point soft, the softness of autumn water.

Gently wipe Mingqi's upper body with a silk handkerchief until the waist, where Kun Ruo blushed, covered his eyes, and went to wipe, but in the crevices of Yu's fingers, he could still see the bright big eyes for a moment. something.

After a lot of effort, he wiped Mingqi's body over again. Kun Ruo secretly screamed, if Mingqi wakes up and finds that his pants are torn, then...

Not daring to think too much, Kun Ruo grabbed Ming Qi's underwear and rushed to remove them. He had to get rid of Ming Qi's nakedness before Kun Huo and the two returned.

Otherwise, if the two of them knew about it, they wouldn't die in shame and anger?

Half an hour later, Kun Ruo hurried to Ming Qi's room. The clothes and the torn trousers had been washed once, and the torn black trousers had been mended. Fortunately, the birth mother died early in the past few decades, and Kun Ruo was good at sewing. Not weak, the torn trousers don't look any different at the moment.

Putting Mingqi on in a hurry, Kun Ruo fled out of Mingqi's room in a hurry like a frightened bird, not daring to stop.

...

On the sixth day of coma, Mingqi opened his eyes suddenly and jumped up almost subconsciously.

Suddenly, I felt something different in myself. It was not caused by Kun Ruo's violence. These injuries have recovered in a few days. The peak level.

During this period of time, the forging tool has been concentrated and steadfast, and the spirit power has gradually increased between the domineering resistance.

Ming Qi paused in the room for a moment, and walked out of the room. When he was unconscious, he could hit 780 nine hammers. He didn't know how many hammers he could hit at this moment. Calciner Calciner on bench.

Kun Huo was beside him, pointing, Kun Ruo melted the spar in the crater, and when he saw the inscription, his eyes flashed three points.

Ming Qi didn't go to communicate with the three of them, he went straight to the calciner stand, his eyes shot brightly, he grabbed the hammer, the original flame floated out from the furnace, landed on the energy vessel, and burned the energy vessel in a short while The fire was red, Ming's eyes were fixed, and he swung the hammer like rain, smashing out dozens of hammers in an instant.

It took only a moment to reach [-] hammers, Ming Qi's heart was clear, and he was not affected by the domineering, but the hammer swing was obviously slowed down.

The hammer fell, each hammer was slower than the next, Ming Qi's eyes also gradually raised domineering, and there was also struggle and resistance in the domineering.

Every time Ming Qi swings a hammer, the look of struggle in his eyes becomes more three-pointed, and the domineering air becomes stronger. When he reaches 780 hammers, the domineering air is so strong that Ming Qi no longer has the look of struggle in his eyes, nor is he overbearing at all. , Amidst the domineering, there is still half sobriety.

As the hammer went down, the half-consciousness did not weaken, and became more and more solid.

After swinging the 780 nine hammers, Ming Qi's eyes once again became clear, and he hit several hammers in a row, no longer hesitating and difficult as before.

Until the 820th hammer, Mingqi's eyes struggled again, and as the hammer fell again, Mingqi's body shook backwards, his eyes were instantly covered by domineering, and the hammer hit the air, causing a sonic boom.

"It's the limit, 820 hammers!" Ming Qi stared at the black hammer in his hand while panting, almost a month had passed, Mo Yan's fire, the forging of the thousand hammers was still unfinished. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .