Old Ancestor, she's back again

Chapter 179 If you need it, you will definitely sell it!

Chapter 179 If you need it, you will definitely sell it!
"Shuangxue, did he have apprentices before?"

"There should be, after all, his previous identity is there."

The old ancestor held his chin to think, but unexpectedly his body flew into the air.

"Xiaoer Luo, what are you doing?"

Luo Xiaoer held the child firmly: "It's okay, be careful of the fire splashing out."

"It's so far away from the fire, how could it splash out."

Luo Xiaoer was afraid that the child would be exposed if he talked too much.

"Good apprentice, what did you say you wanted to forge?"
"Flying artifact!"

The old lunatic: "Why is it a flying magic weapon?"

"Mobility!"

"Transportation is not a flying sword."

Feng Chang'an heard the conversation and couldn't help asking: "Is this crazy, or is it not crazy?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Lishuang gave him a white look.

The old lunatic looked at Luo Xiaoer eagerly, and stood in front of him, as if he would not move if he did not answer.

"Flying swords can only be used by monks, and flying magic weapons can be used without cultivation!"

The old lunatic's eyes suddenly widened: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it? Where's the paper, where's the pen? Where did you pack my paper and pen..."

"Shuangxue, did your master call you?" The child pointed inside.

"Shuangxue, don't go, I'll go." Feng Changan didn't dare to let Li Shuangxue get close to the old lunatic easily.

"Shuangxue, let's continue!"

The whole afternoon was forging except forging, until the day passed by Xishan, Luo Xiaoer spoke.

"That's it for today. The materials continue to be tempered in the furnace fire. Just make sure that the furnace fire does not go out at night."

"Isn't it alright? My hand is about to break!" Feng Changan couldn't help complaining.

Luo Xiaoer: "I'll take over tomorrow, let's take turns to rest!"

Feng Changan immediately changed his words: "Tomorrow the frost and snow will rest, the two of us will come."

"Aren't you about to break your hand?"

"How is it possible? I only beat it like this, and my hands are very strong."

Luo Xiaoer: "Follow you, let's go back!"

After dinner, Luo Xiaoer immediately asked out his doubts.

"You mean apprenticeship? The ancestor didn't do it for you!" The child's face was full of consideration.

"For me? Are you going to let me learn refining?"

The old ancestor rolled his eyes and immediately said: "If it's someone else, it's fine, you can't eat as much as you want, but you are different. Xiaoer, you don't have too many skills. What you learn now is the capital for your future! "

Luo Xiaoer: "What's the real purpose?"

The ancestor immediately bared his teeth, and looked at Luo Xiaoer angrily: "Why, are you worried that the ancestor will sell you?"

Luo Xiaoer: "If you need it, you will definitely sell it!"

"I'll beat you to death~" Patriarch became furious immediately, punching and kicking Luo Xiaoer.

"Chenchen, I was joking."

"Are you joking like that? How dare you doubt your ancestor's character? Let me tell you, my ancestor is sitting upright, and he has never done anything immoral and unconscionable in his life."

Before the words fell, a thunderbolt fell instantly.

The ancestor slipped and fell directly from the chair.

Luo Xiaoer hurriedly hugged him.

"It's dangerous!"

"What are you looking at? Have you ever seen such a beautiful ancestor?"

Luo Xiaoer quickly moved his eyes away.

"Chenchen, you said that the ancestor who took the old madman's flying magic weapon, if he saw the old madman's current appearance, would he feel guilty?"

Suddenly, it rained cats and dogs outside, and there was a violent storm.

When Luo Xiaoer closed the window and came back, he saw that the child was already lying on the bed, occupying the whole bed, leaving no room for him.

(End of this chapter)

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