My Cold CEO Fiancee

what the fuck! You still remember this, ye Lingtian said with a dry smile: "you know, Mr. Qin, I was a bit sick yesterday."

"I hope you get back to normal as soon as possible!" Qin Xueying pressed the hanging key heavily, biting her teeth, whispered, "honest little Lang Jun? Pooh! There is no truth, how can you have the face to say it! "

Finally, it's gone! Ye Lingtian breathed a sigh, for fear that Qin Xueying would continue to use the phone to play calling, so she quickly turned off her mobile phone again, and then locked the door of the room. Then she sat down on the ground and offered sacrifices to the ancient god furnace.

After walking around the stove for two times, ye Lingtian weighed the iron essence of ten thousand years in his hand and murmured: "just do it like this!"

At the end of his speech, he threw it into the furnace.

The blue flame came out with a sound, as if to see the blood wolf, rushed to the ten thousand year iron spirit. Ten thousand years of iron spirit seems to have a soul, can not help but dodge the blazing flame.

Ye Lingtian, while instilling his true spirit, sighs that it is no wonder that this artifact can be used as a artifact. He is eager to play and refuse to accept this set. It's so awesome. It's a pity that resistance is futile. The ancient god furnace is a more powerful thing handed down from ancient times. If you can escape the burning of blue flame, it's not the iron essence of ten thousand years, but the flame of heaven.

All things in nature have living beings, which are compatible with each other. Ye Lingtian has every reason to believe that Wannian Tiejing can play dodge and Tianyan shentie can swear to death to resist.

Finally, Wannian iron refined into three black liquid, winding in the blue flame.

"Laozi's judgment is right. If you have an ancient furnace, you can refine it if you have less than ten thousand years of iron." Ye Lingtian was very excited. He threw all the excipients into it and then urged Zhenqi to refine and grade the excipients first.

The essence of carbon foam, tin and other accessories into a little star, in the black liquid flicker slightly. This kind of graceful scene is much more shocking than the special effects in movies and TV series.

After about an hour, the black liquid began to turn blue, crystal clear Jasper in which restless shuttle.

Iron soul! This is iron spirit! Iron soul in legend! It's no wonder that xuanjue records that when the holder reaches a certain stage, the weapon, which is refined from ten thousand years of iron, can possess spirituality, defend and save.

Ye Lingtian swallowed his saliva, but what happened now completely overturned common sense. He could not help but wonder whether those so-called ancient myths were true? Even the iron spirit seems to have a soul. Is there a God in this world?

Er, this issue is too high-end. The scientific community has been arguing for so many years. Laozi didn't graduate from primary school. Isn't it asking for trouble to think about this? It's better to refine the dagger honestly.

Another hour passed, and the most critical moment came.

Today's iron refined dagger is a pool of liquid. Only the real Qi controlled object can be used to polish the blade. Of course, this is also the most difficult step. If there is a slight difference, the dagger has not been refined into a toy without any lethality, and then all the old faces will be lost.

fortunately, the awesome God stove is to force, Ye Ling Tian is just second levels, and it is also handy to control iron liquid.

At this time, ye Lingtian's muscles in the corners of his mouth were pumping wildly, and his face turned white. Finally, two words jumped out of his teeth: "NIMA!"

Ye Lingtian originally planned to use Zhenqi to cast a similar K2. In addition to the traditional piercing and cutting functions, it also has the function of chopping and chopping, which is equivalent to a short sword. He never thought that when he was hammering with Zhenqi until it was nearly perfect, the blade trembled uneasily, as if he was not satisfied with its shape.

What's the situation? Ye Lingtian blinked his eyes and quickly raised his true Qi to a higher level. He did not think that the blade vibrated so fast that he would jump up. The collapse is far from over. The ancient god furnace also began to add chaos. The flame changed from blue to milky white, as if in collusion. Leng didn't follow the routine of Qi control and whirled around the blade. Finally, he cut off the connection between molten iron and genuine Qi.

This is a rebellion! Ye Lingtian bit his teeth and tried several times, not to mention the real gas control objects. He didn't even stir the flame in the furnace.

You are cruel, you must! I don't want to ask. How do you like to play. Ye Lingtian had no choice but to retreat.

Gradually, the dagger has been shaped. Although the appearance is similar to K2, the casting idea is far from what ye Lingtian thought.

This is my favorite K2?

When the double blade becomes a single blade, the lethality is reduced by half. Ye Lingtian doesn't want to talk about it. What makes ye Lingtian unsatisfied is the shape.

Weapons are weapons. They are used to kill people by bloodletting. The blade should be concise and clear. Ye Lingtian's most annoying thing is that Lei Zi, who has thought of today A lifelike black dragon is carved on the blade. No matter the shape or the carving technique, it looks like a beautiful handicraft. From this, ye Lingtian's tears come down.

"The texture is still protruding. There is no serration on the back of the knife. You can't bleed. Your brain is cramped." Ye Lingtian pointed to the ancient god stove and scolded rudely, "I use this thing to kill people. I don't pretend to be forced to do it in my hand."

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The fire of the ancient god furnace rises suddenly, as if expressing his indignation.Ye Lingtian quickly stepped back, rubbed his eyes, and his goose bumps fell to the ground. Can't this product hear himself? Well, this speculation is not reliable! Let's get this thing out first. Ye Lingtian takes out the knife with genuine Qi and puts it in carbon water. There should have been a thorn, and then rise up to fog, this is common sense! I didn't think about it. I didn't react.

It's a little interesting. Ye Lingtian holds the dagger in his hand. Er, it should be a short knife. It's cold at the tentacle! Ye Lingtian can't help but praise: "it's a legendary thing, that is, it's forced by cattle, and has the function of self cooling."

He took the knife in his hand and looked at it carefully. Ye Lingtian shook his head: "although ugly, it's a little ugly, but there's no way. Who makes me think about it."

I don't know if those top craftsmen can hear this and spit blood directly. How the hell do you grow your eyes? From the perspective of casting art, this short knife can be regarded as a perfect model. The lines are smooth and smooth, and the transition is natural. The carved black dragon is ready to appear. There is a faint whistling sound between the trembling knives. It is appropriate to describe it as superb craftsmanship. From the point of view of lethality, this short knife is also an ancient and modern weapon. Look at the black blade, there is a hint of cold in it The pain of cutting skin, absolutely force blow hair to break hair!

Ye Lingtian puts the steel block he bought to test the knife on the table and holds the short knife in his hand to condense his true spirit.

Oh!

A faint orchid flashed by.

Ye Ling Tian Yan Zhu immediately flew out.

Sleeping trough! This That's ridiculous.

The steel block is split into two parts, and the profile is smooth and smooth, which is more perfect than the laser segmentation. Ye Lingtian couldn't find the right words to describe his mood. He had thought that it would be very wonderful to draw the trace. What could he think that the iron refining things were so crazy to drag the cool things to the sky.

Artifact! This is a goddamn artifact!

Take back the ancient furnace quickly, ye Lingtian holds the iron fine short knife, looks up at the sky, has a kind of King's arrogance. If you kill Takeda Sanzang that night, there is such an artifact in his hand, the boy will surely hang up.

Of course, the reason why ye Lingtian is so confident is that he has mastered the knack of Takeda's sudden stabbing, which has enabled him to penetrate the essence of previous studies and open up another space.

Ye Lingtian is actually very sad. In a sense, the so-called martial arts of Ye Lingtian, an old bastard, has no routine at all. He is totally herding sheep. In fact, the moves mastered by the old bastard are all his mother's hodgepodge. In his original words, routines are tricks and embroidered legs, which are meaningless. If you look at Laozi, you can completely overthrow them in two or three moves. What's more cool than that?

Experience, reaction, speed, power! The perfect combination of the four, can win all the unique skills, no move to win the move! Ye Lingtian has always believed in this. After seeing the sudden stab in Takeda, ye Lingtian finally realized that the old bastard was completely fooling and that no move was better than a move. It was based on his mastery of the moves. If he could not control the most basic moves, he would return to the basics.

Insert the knife into the handle and sheath it. It's already three o'clock in the morning.

Ye Lingtian puts the short knife into his waist and thinks about how to get a magic weapon. It's not loud enough to call it iron fine short knife. It needs to be called niuqiang.

Cold light! yes! It's called Hanmang! Ye Lingtian praises the creativity of those who never see the ancients before and those who don't come after. She goes to the bathroom to wipe the sweat on her forehead and silently thanks Qin Xiaoniu.

If there is no family heirloom of the Qin family, the time of refining ten thousand year old iron essence should be pushed back. Maybe Hanmang will not be so fierce. Of course, the shape of Hanmang is undoubtedly unreliable, beautiful and not shocking! This must be emphasized.

Qin Xiaoniu should be asleep? Ye Lingtian also at random heart God a sweep, and then like crazy general rushed out of the door.

Push open the door and lock the door. Qin Xueying falls to the ground, clinging to the bed sheet, shaking all over her body. Her body has been soaked with sweat.

Gu!

leaf Ling Tian hurriedly picked her up, put it on the bed, and carefully explored Qin Xueying in his body. The orchid star in the veins was glistening and twinkling, and the shadow in the lower abdomen was sucking the essence of the veins with greedy. If it did not stop again, once the essence of the meridian was withered and broken, it would be Qin Xueying who also came to the end.

Broken meridians are not terrible. They can be connected. The disorder of meridians is not terrible. They can be adjusted. If the essence of meridians is lost, it is like rootless water. It's all over! Ye Lingtian knows this truth, but how can we stop the sucking of poisonous insects?

Last time Qin Xueying fainted, ye Lingtian did nothing but judge the root of "disease". Qin Xueying recovered by herself.

He anxiously walked around the room, I don't know how many times to greet the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the next Gu.

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