waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 296 Cutting, A Natural Alchemist 2
Chapter 290 IX Cutting, A Natural Alchemist 2
There was a smile in An Ran's eyes, yell, Emotional Xiao Qi is still envious of fans.

An Ran did not think of this point.

An Ran paced back and forth in the alley, rubbing the slender fur in her hands repeatedly.

After a while, Xiao Qi said
"Xiao Qi also wants the master to treat Xiao Qi like this, Xiao Qi will be obedient, listen to the master's words, and won't make trouble for the master."

This kind of words seemed to be fighting for favor, but An Ran's ears felt a bit sour when he heard them.

She seemed to take it for granted.

The reason why she puts so much thought into the fan group is because the fan group is too much for her to worry about, and if she can't control it, she can cause trouble and trouble for her.

Compared with Fan Tuan, Xiao Qi is obedient and obedient, which relieves her a lot of worry, so that An Ran subconsciously thinks that Xiao Qi is so obedient and obedient.

So the energy is naturally put on Xiaoqi and less.

Until just now, when I heard Xiao Qi's words, I felt inexplicable guilt in my heart.

"What did Xiao Qi mean when he said that he transformed into a form?"

An Ran spoke softly, her original teasing attitude disappeared.

Hey, as the master, she actually felt guilty about her own weapons.

Xiao Qi buzzed and slipped out from An Ran's wrist.

Suspended in mid-air, exuding a faint light.

It was rare to hear Xiao Qi's cold and unique voice, which actually made An Ran feel happy.

"Xiao Qi has practiced for nearly ten thousand years, and he will be able to transform into a human form in a short time. If the master is willing, Xiao Qi will work hard to practice."

Transformed into a human form? !

Did she hear wrong? ? !
An Ran's pace of pacing forward paused, her voice was a little nervous and trembling
"Xiao Qi, are you... mean... to transform into a human form...?"

Xiao Qi didn't know that her master was frightened now.

Thinking that An Ran was also very happy, the silver thread exuding light color couldn't help but swayed in the air twice
"Master, will you treat Xiao Qi like this at that time, take Xiao Qi to play around, and make delicious food for Xiao Qi?"

An Ran blinked, then pursed her lips and smiled.

"Okay, I will take you wherever Xiao Qi wants to go."

The colorful black silk forged by the dwarf king with all his painstaking efforts, already possesses spiritual wisdom, so against the sky, coupled with this thousands of years of practice, it is reasonable to transform into a human form.

An Ran didn't think too much about it, no matter what Xiao Qi could conjure up, it was all her family anyway, so she felt relieved after thinking about it.

According to the address Xia Bing gave, An Ran walked around a few alleys, and finally found that hard and strong figure in the corner of the southwest direction.

Following An Ran's gaze, I saw a person holding a huge hammer and beating fiercely in front of a thatched cottage that was not too dilapidated. The fire made a huge sound of 'clang', 'clang' and 'clang'.

The man was huge, shirtless, and his clothes were wrapped around his waist, dripping sweat dripped down his back, but the man seemed to be tireless, knocking over and over again.

A few rays of sunlight in the morning shone brightly on the man's face, only to see a huge scar stretching across it, which was slightly hideous, and his thick lips were almost white. Perhaps, he had been beaten here for a long time.

An Ran stood quietly a hundred meters away, looking at this scene, the man seemed to melt into a picture scroll, there was no dispute, no fighting, just working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Cutting, probably to enjoy.

Perhaps An Ran's eyes were too serious to be noticed.

Looking at An Ran with piercing eyes, he was stunned for a moment, so that for a moment the slightly hideous scars on his face didn't look so scary.

Then he stopped what he was doing and stood still.

Against the light, the tall and majestic figure projected in front of him, pulling closely.

An Ran smiled, holding the dough ball in her hand, and walked towards the tall and rough man.

"Knowing that you are here, I thought about coming over to see if I could be of any help."

The slightly plump lips squirmed twice, but no sound came out.

The two stood across the huge stove.

The smile on An Ran's face remained unchanged, as if she understood what Fa was struggling with, and half-jokingly said

"Although you want to recognize me as master, I don't want to have you as a servant for no reason. You can call me Yang Anran, or Anran."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at the things in front of him.

I couldn't help but nodded, moved my feet, walked around the fire and walked inside.

"Is this... a refiner?"

Seeing that Fa nodded his head to express his acquiescence.

An Ran stared at the hammer in Fa's hand, and then looked around. It has been nearly a year since she came to the Xiuyuan Continent, and An Ran has almost understood the professions on the Xiuyuan Continent.

Only this craftsman, she always wanted to see it, but never had the chance.

It's just that here, there is nothing but a piece of wrought iron that has been repeatedly beaten on the stove.

After a long time, I moved my lips, and a dry, hoarse and deep voice came out of my mouth
"If you want to see it, go inside."

An Ran opened a pair of big eyes, the eyes full of light flickering, listening to this, as if waiting to see some peerless treasure.

The smile on his face widened, and he couldn't help but part his mouth.A look of excitement and anticipation.

Lifting the curtain made of cotton and linen, looking inside, the light scattered sunlight shines in through the window on the roof, and I saw a long wooden table lying across the dilapidated thatched hut. The things on display are full from all to the end.

Even though An Ran thought she was well-informed, she was a little confused about what those things were.

He casually picked up something he thought he could name...a dagger.

Looking at it repeatedly, there is no decoration, there is not even a pattern on the scabbard, it is just so inconspicuous, very ordinary,
On the handle of the knife is engraved with a big green Chinese character

An Ran inexplicably looked back and forth twice, then pulled out the dagger from the scabbard.

'Zhen' didn't know if it was an illusion, a bright light flashed in front of An Ran's twitching movements quickly.

A muffled loud sound of 'Boom' startled An Ran.

On the opposite wall of An Ran, a deep trace appeared, forming the arc of a crescent moon.

An Ran stared at her big eyes, full of disbelief, and even more surprise.

This...is that...sword energy that just came out? !
It must be at least an imperial weapon to be able to exude sword energy by itself without exerting its vitality.

Profound Weapons, Emperor Weapons, Holy Weapons, Legendary Weapons, Epic Weapons.

I saw that the unsheathed dagger in his hand still didn't have any special features, it was unattractive.

(End of this chapter)