Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road

Chapter 64

Tong Xiaoye's coat had long been scorched, revealing the scorched red skin on her arms. Although it was a little reddened by the ground fire, it was still basically intact. Everyone circled around her, all He looked amazed.

It seems that everyone who went in was burnt, no wonder no one insisted on three spirit stones every day.

The toughness of my body is the result of the combination of Jiuzhuan Rongyuan Kungfu and volley step. Of course Tong Xiaoye will not say it, but just smiled: "There is no kung fu in our own physical training, but we have been doing extreme exercises according to the master's advice. That's all." Wang Shanmiao showed a look of envy: "Xiao Ye, you have maintained your figure really well. I also obtained spiritual nourishment through dual cultivation with Senior Brother Li, so I can barely maintain my current figure, but you are still so thin."

"Maybe it's because of my young age." Tong Xiaoye said vaguely, excused that it was getting late, put on Wang Shanmiao's coat, and left the Hammer Hall quickly.

Facing this group of easy-going brothers and sisters, she really didn't want to lie, and she would be overwhelmed if she asked any more questions.

After returning home to treat the burns, she found that except for the parts covered by the armor, the skin on her body was burning with pain, especially her two arms. Because of the severe burns, she didn't feel it when she was used to the refining room. It's better to freeze in ice water.

She quickly set up the spirit-gathering array, took out the small mushrooms and put them beside her, cooked a large bucket of medicinal soup, and jumped into it.

The herbal medicine directly entered the wound, and it was burning pain again. She gritted her teeth and endured it, and performed the nine-turn Yuan Rong Gong with all her strength, driving the spiritual energy to flow towards the wound.

The spiritual energy mixed with the potion flowed into every cell, and the wound continued to squirm and regenerate. After three hours, the injury was almost healed. The water in the bathtub lost its color, and there were many dull-colored scabs floating on the surface of the water. A thick layer covers almost the entire surface of the water.

Tong Xiaoye retched, jumped out and poured out the water, took a shower with cold water, and then changed into pajamas comfortably.

After packing up, she looked at her arms by the light of the oil lamp.

The newborn skin is white, tender and smooth, with almost no visible pores, and under this delicate appearance, there is actually an incredible strange power.

Nine-turn Rongyuan Kung Fu is indeed a magical skill, not to mention anything else, the speed of recovery from injuries is absolutely top-notch!
It's just that the speed of consuming aura is also top-notch.

Tong Xiaoye looked down at the lack of one-fifth of the spirit stones in the porcelain vase, and felt quite a headache.

Little Mushroom is very picky eater, and the porcelain bottle is full of middle-grade spirit stones, and she has been working for more than four months, and has been saving money, but earned more than 100 low-grade spirit stones, which were exchanged for middle-grade spirit stones It's not even enough to stuff the little mushrooms between the teeth.

Right now, the Lingshi in the bottle can last for half a year, and we have to wait for Ning Yuan to come back before trying to find a solution.

When he went to work the next day, Tong Xiaoye applied a thick layer of ointment on his body, nicknamed it sunscreen. All the brothers looked at her with sympathy and expressed their understanding. Only Senior Sister Wang touched the ointment curiously: "Ono, does this sunscreen work? Should I try it too?"

Tong Xiaoye blushed, and said: "Senior sister, you have practiced for a long time, and the heat is nothing to you. Besides, this ointment can only prevent sunburn, and has no whitening effect."

Wang Shanmiao thought about it too, so he reluctantly gave up.

But after entering the forging room, Tong Xiaoye soon regretted it.

The originally cool and viscous ointment was baked into dry soil in an instant, sticking to her body like a sculpture, and a large piece fell off when she swung her arm. There is no doubt that her arm was tanned red again.

But that's good too, so as not to expose the reason why she recovered quickly from her injuries.

After playing iron on the ground stove for a month, Tong Xiaoye's speed has been upgraded from one rough billet per day to three per day, and it is not wrong to earn three spirit stones.

And not only that, after my cheap master came back, he was very satisfied with her efficiency. He took the rough forged embryo and looked at it for a long time, and his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Good work, just practice for a few more days. I've caught up with you, Senior Sister Wang."

He was not stingy in his compliments, and his smile was sincere. Tong Xiaoye liked this informal master very much.

Seeing that the master was in a good mood, he took the opportunity to act coquettishly and said: "Master, I borrowed this armor from Senior Sister Wang. It is inconvenient if I can't recognize the owner with blood. Can you give me an armor on credit? The cheapest one." That's fine, I'll use my wages to repay the debt!"

She had a good idea, the cheapest body armor in Wanbao Pavilion cost [-] middle-grade spirit stones, even if she didn't get paid to work here for three months, it was still a good deal.

What's more, the armor can be absorbed into the body after dripping blood to recognize the owner, so it doesn't need to be loosely worn outside like it is now, and it can be more beautiful anyway.

Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hand, threw out a black armor, and said: "This armor is rewarded to you, work hard for half a year, and there are other treasures to reward you!"

The armor is not very good-looking, and its shape is a bit weird. Tong Xiaoye didn't dislike it, and took the armor with a smile, with a clear and loud voice: "Thank you, master, I will be waiting for your other treasures!"

The old man's name is Hu Bugui, and because of his outstanding refining ability, he was also a respected figure in Wanqing Valley, but he was too old to form alchemy, and he didn't want to face the cynicism of his brothers and sisters who had already successfully formed alchemy, so he just threw his hands away and came here In the land of no soul, he lived a life of carefree people.

It's just that it's not easy in the land of no souls. The sect always needs a lot of weapons in the mine, but there are only a few people in the hammer hall. Sometimes he has to forge low-level magic weapons himself. Now he has Tong Xiaoye as his assistant. , I am really happy.

Besides, this kid's temper suits him very much. He works hard and speaks out what he wants directly, which is much better than some scheming guys. He felt happy and waved a fan again: "Look! You are low in strength, so this thing will reward you as well, we people in the Hammer Hall are not happy to be bullied by outsiders!"

The fan had a strange shape, it was originally an arty folding fan, but there were some brown spots on the fan surface, as weird as it could be.

She was about to ask about the efficacy of this fan, when Senior Brother Li said in a hurry: "Master, Xiaoye can't use this fan anyway, why don't I forge it for her, and you will wait until the half-year period is up before letting her recognize her as the owner." Bar!"

Nani, what does this mean?
Tong Xiaoye was wondering, when he saw Wang Shanmiao's face was reddish, he gently pinched Li Shaofei, and then explained with a blushing face: "Don't be angry, Xiaoye, Shaofei is afraid that you will leave and I am the only one left. Don't worry about swinging a sledgehammer, once the fan is forged, I'll let him give it to you!"

No wonder Senior Brother Li, who has always been simple and honest, suddenly became smart. It turned out that he was deeply in love with his husband and wife, and he was worried that he would take the treasure and run away!

Tong Xiaoye grinned, and said: "Brother Li, don't worry, I will wait here for my brother to come back. No matter whether I will leave in the future, I will stay for half a year. I will try my best to relieve my sister's worries and troubles!"

She is telling the truth. Although there are only less than two months left before the agreed period, my brother will have to prepare for a while after he returns. It is best to replenish the middle-grade spirit stones that Little Mushroom needs before he can leave with confidence. .

Moreover, the cultivation of the nine-turn Rongyuan Gong needs to stimulate the potential of the body. Forging the sword blank in the ground furnace can not only exercise her strength, but also enhance the toughness of the body. No matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

Hu Bugui saw that the apprentices were all concerned about each other, and he thought of the intrigue among his senior brothers. He couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Shaofei, the old man will come here with the important person from above. It will tire your wife."

He also told Tong Xiaoye: "Little girl, the most indispensable thing in our Shenhammer Hall is the magic weapon of spirit stones. As long as you are willing to stay and work, you will be able to benefit from everything!"

Tong Xiaoye smiled cutely, sent the master off with gratitude, and then asked Wang Shanmiao with the black armor: "Senior sister, why are all the master's babies so ugly?"

"Because the master pursues the practicability of the treasure too much, he often ignores the appearance of the treasure, so that he makes many high-grade magical artifacts, but they have been unable to sell them for a long time."

Li Shaofei was a little guilty, and took the initiative to explain to her. When he heard the master just called her a little girl, he looked at her curiously: "Xiaoye, so you are a girl!"

He was even more embarrassed when he thought that he was robbing a little girl for a treasure: "The blast fan can only be activated by inputting spiritual power. I will help add a formation, and it can be driven by just putting a piece of low-grade spirit stone."

Wang Shanmiao and Tong Xiaoye forged swords together all day long, and they got to know her well. They knew she was a girl, so they patted her on the shoulder and told her about the origin of the blast fan:

"Speaking of which, this fan is still a top-grade magic weapon. It was originally forged by the master for a foundation-building cultivator. They asked to make a pure white folding fan and inscribe it on it by himself. But the master thought it would be better to add some burning smelly soil to the fan. , When the fan was about to take shape, he felt that sprinkling a handful of black mist would also be effective, and finally the fan was made, and it turned out to be the best, but it just looks like this..."

She curled her lips in disgust: "Not to mention anything else, a folding fan that used to be good, now looks ugly, and there is a disgusting stench when it is fanned. I'm anxious with others, insisting that this is the best fan, and in the end Senior Brother Zhou lost the Lingshi."

Being described by Wang Shanmiao, Tong Xiaoye also became curious, and took a closer look at it with a fan.

It is a top-grade magic weapon that can emit a stench, although it is a bit irritating, it is still a very powerful magic weapon.

It's a pity that I can't use it directly.

Li Shaofei took the fan to be processed, and Tong Xiaoye picked up the armor he got at the beginning, and impatiently dripped a drop of blood on it. The armor moved with his heart, instantly submerged into his body, and then resurfaced, already transformed into a piece of clothing The weird clothes tightly protected her vitals.

Since he had no spiritual power, he couldn't zoom in and out at will, so the armor hung loosely on his body, which looked a bit sloppy, which made Tong Xiaoye's petite figure even more perfect.

"Senior Brother Zhou, what kind of baby is this?" Wang Shanmiao laughed at the side, Tong Xiaoye had no choice but to turn to Zhou Qing who was trying to hold back his laughter.

(End of this chapter)