Uncle is so fierce

Su Fan, who was roasting the leg of lamb, changed his face slightly. He called out the skeleton and asked Jiang Wuhen.

"Brother Jiang, that's not right. My weapon spirit has also been injured many times. When it was serious, it even fell apart. Why didn't you say to recast it when it was repaired?"

Jiang Wuhen looked at the skeleton, and immediately shook his head.

"Your Immortal Treasure Artifact Spirit is different from that Sword Spirit. It is quite special. If I read correctly, it should be able to repair its own origin by devouring the soul.

It is a special type of fairy treasure tool spirit, which is more precious. The sword spirit is just an ordinary treasure tool spirit, and it is incomparable.

Yours just needs patching, hers needs to be reforged.

The two are quite different.

The price of recasting will make Qi Ling lose all her memory, which is equivalent to changing a different person. If she does so, she will not be her. "

Su Fan suddenly realized when he heard this, no wonder no wonder.

"Damage to the source means that you can't take the initiative to improve the quality, and as the master's strength increases, he will be eliminated one day. You should understand what I mean."

After Jiang Wuhen finished speaking, he took another sip of the drink, as if he liked it very much.

Shen Yuan fell silent, and everyone also fell silent temporarily.

No wonder, Hong Zhu is like this. In the previous battles, Hong Zhu was injured too many times, and she has already hurt Yuan Yuan, but why didn't she tell me?

I can go and ask Master Uncle.

"However, there is another way to help her repair her origin, which is why that sword spirit went to Mie."

Jiang Wuhen changed the subject, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Senior Jiang, tell me quickly, don't be a fool."

Seeing that Jiang Wuhen was playing tricks, Xiao Jixiang pouted and acted coquettishly.

"Just find a spirit body that is also a weapon spirit to repair her origin."

Jiang Wuhen no longer tried to evade, and gave the answer.

Upon hearing this, Su Fan immediately spoke.

"Hey, Red Candle, why don't you let the skeleton help you? The skeleton is a fairy treasure."

Su Fan was the first red candle recovered from the disciple of the Immortal Xihai, and presented her to Shen Yuan. If you have any questions, you can come to him.

I won't say no to it myself.

Hong Zhu's cheeks were a little sad, she bowed to Su Fan, and said apologetically.

"Senior Su, it's not that I don't want to, because the injury suffered by the slave is too serious. If Senior Skeleton repairs it, I'm afraid it will seriously hurt my vitality. That's why I haven't said anything."

Su Fan: ""

Skeleton: ""

"I forgot to say just now, for repairing the source, the opponent's level must be high, the higher the better.

Otherwise, one's own origin will be damaged, which is a typical thankless job. "

Hearing Jiang Wuhen's explanation, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Mie refused to agree.

Shen Yuan's heart was shaken, and the way he looked at Hong Zhu gradually changed.

It turned out that she didn't want to leave me, and she didn't want to trouble my uncle, so she kept forbearing.

As long as I stay by my uncle's side all the time, one day, I will be able to ascend to immortality.

But at that time, Red Candle is still a Lingbao, although she wants to, but she

"Red Candle, don't worry, although I am not your first master, I can assure you that I will never abandon you in this life, even if you are only a Lingbao forever."

Under the agitation of Shen Yuan's mind, he subconsciously blurted out this oath.

Hong Zhu's body shook slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, Mie, you can help sister Hongzhu, she is so pitiful, okay?"

Little Jixiang couldn't stand this kind of scene the most, put his trembling instinct behind him, pulled Mie's arm, and his face was full of pleading.

"it is good."

As soon as Xiao Jixiang opened his mouth, Mie agreed without saying a word.

He reached out and grabbed Hong Zhu's hand, his eyes flashed, and a pure source of spiritual power was input into Hong Zhu's body.

"Cough, okay."

Letting go of his hand, Mie coughed twice, his face paler than before, obviously exhausted a lot.

"Thank you, my lord! I have nothing to repay, so I will pour wine for you."

On the contrary, Hong Zhu's complexion improved a lot, and her face was full of gratitude.

Little Jixiang gently touched Mie's face, and said with some distress.

"Mie, are you okay?"

Mie waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, he just needed to rest for a while.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the spirit of the artifact is different."

Jiang Wuhen on the side looked at the red candle, then at Mie, with a strange expression on his face.

"Mie, I didn't expect you to be a person with a cold face and a warm heart. You look cold on the surface, but you actually used your own original power."

"Original power?"

Hearing what Jiang Wuhen said, Shen Yuan looked at Mie with some doubts.

"Well, Mie is an artifact, and it has a self-healing function. Although it consumes a lot, it will be fine if you rest for a while.

However, he is not complete now. Logically speaking, he only needs to repair the damaged source of Hongzhu, and the consumption is actually not that big. "

"Ahem, Mr. Jiang, needless to say, I just remembered the past."

Mie's expression changed slightly, he nervously picked up the drink on the table, and took a long gulp.

Hong Zhu quickly bent down and filled the wine for Mie.

"What's the matter with embarrassment, do everything."

Jiang Wuhen changed the subject and continued.

"Mie not only healed Hongzhu's injury, but also gave her her own original power. With Mie's original power, it is only a matter of time before Hongzhu's body grows to a ninth-rank immortal treasure."

Shen Yuan: "!!!"

Red Candle: "!!!"

Shen Yuan was shocked, but Hong Zhu who was sitting next to Mie was stunned. She looked at Mie in disbelief, making him a little uncomfortable.

Quickly drank a glass of wine, Mie's lips moved, and he placed the wine glass in front of Hong Zhu.

"Pour the bar."

Only then did Red Candle come to her senses, and hurriedly poured wine for Mie.

Shen Yuan on the other side stood up directly, raised his wine glass, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your help, senior. Don't say thank you for your kindness. This junior respects you."

After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he drank three glasses in a row, Mie didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and drank a glass of wine.

"Come here, the leg of lamb is ready."

Coincidentally, at this time, Su Fan's leg of lamb was also roasted, and the fragrant roast leg of lamb was brought to the table by Su Fan. Jiang Wuhen pinched the sword formula with his hand, and a burst of sword energy flashed.

The roast leg of lamb was immediately neatly divided into small pieces.

"The outside is charred and the inside is tender, with plenty of juice. Su Fan, your craftsmanship is good. It's been 1 years, and I've almost forgotten the taste of mutton."

Jiang Wuhen's hand surprised Su Fan a little. With the sword energy flying horizontally, he only separated the leg of the lamb without hurting the bone of the lamb or the table.

"Brother Jiang thinks it's delicious, so eat more."

After putting out the fire, looking at the dishes on the table, Su Fan clapped his hands in satisfaction, and couldn't help but admire.

The Qiankun ring is really convenient.

As the saying goes, the mouth that eats people is soft, but the hands that grab people are short.

How many people have been brought closer by relying on delicious food, it's wonderful.

Most importantly, these people are all immortals.

"Eh"

Su Fan looked around, and suddenly found an unharmonious figure standing not far away, frowning slightly.

"Young girl, why don't you come over?"

When Su Fan's shout came, the young girl with her back to the crowd trembled, turned around, glanced at the crowd sitting around the table, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a forced smile.

"Ah, haha, well, I'm not hungry, you just need to eat."

Su Fan saw Qingnu's strong exterior but mediocre at a glance, walked over quickly, grabbed Qingnu's arm, and dragged her into the crowd.

"You, what are you doing, let go, I said I'm not hungry, I won't eat."

Although the young girl said "don't eat", her body didn't resist much, and she let Su Fan drag her to the table.

"Su Fan, why are you pulling me? Don't you know if a man and a woman will kiss each other? Damn it!"

Qingnv only felt a deer bumping against her heart, and it was difficult to breathe.

However, when the young girl came to the table, her heartbeat immediately slowed down.

She saw Jiang Wuhen and Mie.

For these two people, Qingnu, a poisonous tongue girl, is still extremely afraid.

Just now, when Mie hadn't recovered her memory, Qingnv herself taunted a few words.

Now, Mie has regained her memory, and when Qingnv saw him, she was like a mouse after seeing a cat, not daring to breathe.

"It's all here, just sit down and keep your mouth shut."

Jiang Wuhen is considered to be the oldest person in front of this table. As soon as he spoke, the expression on Qing Nu's face immediately became joyful. She glanced at Mie timidly, and then chose a place farthest from him. sat down.

"But having said that, it was because he hated your mouth that he kept you here. Otherwise, you would definitely not be able to survive that battle. This is a blessing in disguise."

Looking at the silent young girl, Jiang Wuhen smiled slightly and looked towards Mie.

"Okay, everyone is here, Mie, you can start, I will talk about the part where you lose your memory later."

Mie nodded. Seeing that a secret of the fairy world was about to be revealed, Su Fan quickly found an empty seat, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and quietly waited for the revelation while eating melon seeds.

"It's a long story, so let me take my time."

Mie sighed faintly, his eyes full of memories.

"The master's name is Yan Luochuan. He was born in the northern wilderness of the cultivation world. His body is a black dragon. It is an extremely rare half-demon and half-demon body. Because it can absorb both demonic energy and demonic energy at the same time, its speed is equivalent to that of ordinary people during cultivation. Twice the speed of progress."

"Yan Luochuan? In our time, we had never heard of this person's name, it must have been ten thousand years ago."

Su Fan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and looked at Mie.

Mie nodded and stretched out two fingers.

"That should have been 2 years ago. At that time, the Northern Wilderness was still chaotic, and battles between monks could be seen everywhere. Because of the special physique of the master, he needed to absorb a lot of demonic and demonic energy on weekdays, so he established this place. That’s what you call the Tomb of the Demon God.”