Too Reckless

"Um~... hum~..."

I don't know how long it took.

While Tang Jing was sleeping soundly, she vaguely heard the sound of 'humming, humming' from outside, as if she was crying.

Wu Qingwan's voice...

?

Tang Jingshen slowly woke up, but found that the lights outside the tent went out at some point, and Wu Qingwan, who was beside him, didn't know where to go, only the dumplings were left asleep on the pillow.

"..."

Tang Jingxuan woke up instantly, and the movement outside became a little clearer:

"Shh~ is Jingxun awake?"

"Don't be so nervous, let me see..."

? !

My God, these two are really...

Tang Jingxuan was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, pretending that she didn't find anything, and murmured "um~", pretending to be still asleep.

After a while...

"I'm not awake, let's continue..."

"Hurry up~ For the sake of your honesty, I only accommodated you once, and it's been half an hour..."

"I know Wanwan, dear..."

...

Tang Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, listening to the strange sound, where she could still fall asleep, her breath was involuntarily messed up.

She endured for a long time, but the small conversation did not stop. She couldn't hide her curiosity, and she used her fingers to pick out a gap in the curtain.

In the dimly lit room, Zuo Lingquan leaned on the tea couch with a smile on his face, holding Wu Qingwan's wrist.

Wu Qingwan twisted her hands to her lower back, turned her back to Zuo Lingquan, knelt on the tea couch, and practiced by herself.

Wu Qingwan wore a pair of white hairy ears, her cheeks were very rosy, her lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was obviously a little blurred.

The cloud-white lotus carp hangs on the snow-white neck, and the embroidered fat carp bounces up and down in the huge waves.

Through the cloth as thin as a cicada's wings, it is faintly visible that two **** of jade **** collide and squeeze, constantly changing their shapes...

! !

Tang Jingxuan widened her moist eyes. It was the first time she saw such a scene since she was a child. Her breath was condensed. She subconsciously looked at the front of her clothes. I really don't know how it looks...".

The slender fingers that raised the veil wanted to put it down, but Tang Jingxuan was already familiar and charming, and she was looking at the man she accepted. The cheeks are getting redder and the eyes are gradually blurred...

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Yinheng Mountain, above the clouds.

Inside the White Jade Palace, a tall woman in a gold dress sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, her expression as calm as ever.

Outside is a splendid galaxy, with clouds and mist in front of the Xuanwu shield, and the scene may seem to have not changed since the establishment of the palace.

The little female dragon was placed on the golden mace, her eyes were closed, and she was already used to everything around her.

But tonight, something seemed different.

The little mother dragon felt that the master around him, his breath had changed - it was a little chaotic, he couldn't tell the truth, and the subtle voice made by breathing smoothly, even brought a touch of sweetness.

?

The little mother dragon opened her eyes, only to see the woman in the golden skirt sitting next to her, blushing!

No way……

The little mother dragon has forgotten how many Jiazi time has passed, but since meeting the wild girl in the mountain village, she has never seen such a shy color on her face that only weak women show.

The woman in the golden skirt was obviously aware, opened her eyes, touched her cheek blankly, her eyes were deep, revealing a touch of doubt.

The little female dragon didn't know why, and asked:

"Why are you blushing?"

The face of the woman in the golden skirt has recovered, and after a moment of silence, she said:

"It's nothing, it's freezing."

"..."

After the little female dragon was stunned for a moment, the entire golden mace of the dragon changed, gradually turning into a golden shawl, which was placed on the woman's shoulders.

The little female dragon is the golden dragon pattern on the shawl, and said with concern:

"Autumn is here and the weather is getting cooler, so put on more clothes."

"Have a heart."

"What's in your mind?! Your dignified Shangguan Yutang, your face can be frozen red? When this dragon's soul is incomplete, so is his brain? Say! What's going on?"

"That little phoenix was just messing around."

"What is she tossing about? It makes you blush, is it possible that she is blaspheming?"

"I didn't watch it, how do I know."

"Why don't you go and have a look?"

"no."

...

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Mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits.

There are many mountains and mountains around the city of burning smoke, and there are hundreds of large and small hills, all of which have been rented and sold by the burning smoke sect, to be used by the refiners from all over the world.

Lei Hongliang was born in the Shangzong Tiandi City, and served as an elder of the Burning Smoke Sect. His status is naturally not low. The Leigong Mountain where he is located is along the Kutuo River, and the feng shui weather is excellent.

As an immortal mountain of personal cultivation, there are not many people on Leigong Mountain. Except for Lei Hongliang and a few direct apprentices, the others are all named disciples who came to study art, that is, apprentices of refiners.

No matter what line of business you are in, an apprentice is a hard job. You don't even get paid to do the most tiring work. You have to look at the teacher's face, especially the refiner.

Outside the villa on Leigong Mountain, apprentices, big and small, worked around the clock to refine the tools. When the time passed, the villa was still full of 'ding ding bang bang' percussion, and occasionally there was a muffled sound of 'fryer'. .

The young cultivator in Tsing Yi returned to the villa with a few materials he had collected from wandering around.

The named apprentices running back and forth in the refining workshop will nod and shout when they meet:

"Brother."

The Tsing Yi cultivator was able to hang out with nothing to do outside. It was definitely not a free coolie named after him, but a serious disciple of Lei Hongliang.

After arriving at the residence in the villa, after seeing the master who was studying the materials in the house, the monk in Tsing Yi asked:

"Master, I just went up the mountain when I was a child. I remember there was a teacher named Wu, but why did he disappear?"

The middle-aged man studying the materials was Lei Hongliang's apprentice Zhou Qi.

Hearing this, Zhou Qi paused, put down the ore in her hand, and said solemnly:

"If you don't practice well, why do you ask these things?"

"I met a loose cultivator today, talking about the rumors about Dayan..."

The Tsing Yi cultivator put down the things, and recounted today's experience with some annoyance, and then said:

"I also heard about this, and then I remembered that there was a teacher named Wu in the past. Master, you were on the mountain at the time, you know..."

"I went on a trip and haven't returned yet."

Zhou Qi raised his hand and threw the ore to his apprentice: "Go and make a Erlei Gong bell. I'll test your craftsmanship. If you don't pass the test, then go down the mountain."

! !

The Tsing Yi cultivator's face turned pale, he didn't dare to say more, he caught the ore and ran to the refining furnace.

After Zhou Qi watched the apprentice leave, her brows furrowed and she sat alone in the courtyard, rubbing her fingers lightly.

Zhou Qi followed Lei Hongliang very early and remembered what his apprentice had just said.

Thirty years ago, when the nine sects joined the alliance, Zhou Qi went to Linyuan City, and together with the cultivators of the Burning Smoke Sect, selected the nine sects to pick up the remaining good seedlings.

At that time, I stayed at the place where the trainers were training for two months. I met many young people with amazing talents, but there was only one person who made Zhou Qi feel unbelievable.

That person is Wu Zunyi.

Wu Zunyi was nearly thirty years old at the time, but he was actually not too young, two years older than him; his cultivation was even more mediocre. He came out of the Southern Wilderness, and he was only about thirty years old when he practiced the ninth level of Qi. Not even root hair.

Zhou Qi remembered that the first time she met Wu Zunyi, it was in the street market that was temporarily assembled in the Iron River Valley. There were many craftsmen selling maps, materials and other items.

At that time, Zhou Qi was picking up leaks on the street, and Wu Zun was negotiating with a loose cultivator, and wanted to borrow someone's "Ghost Worker" forge map.

The function of 'Ghost Worker' is an abacus used by people on the mountain. The grade is not high, the scope of use is small, and the material requirements are low; but its production method is extremely cumbersome. Every place needs micro-carved incantations, and if there is the slightest deviation, it will not work, and the requirements for the proficiency of the craftsman are almost harsh.

Therefore, 'Ghost Workmanship' is often used to test the skills of the disciples. The selection of the refiners in Tiandi City is also a test of this thing, so Wu Zunyi will spend money to borrow it.

Because Wu Zunyi was too stingy, the price of ten white jade baht was abruptly ground to one white jade baht, and he couldn't even get rid of it, so Zhou Qi left a little impression at that time.

What happened next was terrifying.

The next day, the sparring of the refiners began. There were experts from Tiandi City watching and screening in the dark, and Zhou Qi was also in the crowd.

Zhou Qi wanted to pick up the seedlings, but found that Wu Zunyi was there.

Wu Zunyi was very inconspicuous standing in the crowd, but Zhou Qi had a hard time noticing other people-because he knew that Wu Zunyi only saw the forge map of 'Ghost Worker' yesterday.

It took Zhou Qi a year from the first attempt to make a ghost work calculation to a finished product that the teacher was satisfied with.

Zhou Qi didn't believe that someone could fully grasp it in one day, so she paid special attention to Wu Zunyi nearby.

Wu Zunyi's technique is very stable. He pours the infuriating energy into the carving knife, and outlines the text inside the material the size of a grain of rice.

In order to screen the seedlings, Tiandi City gave the most easily broken cold light stone, which is no different from ice cubes, and Wu Zunyi can still control it.

But it may be bad luck, there is a naturally damaged cold light stone in the received material, there are cracks inside, and the pattern can no longer be engraved.

It is normal for the materials of the refining line to be damaged. In this case, you can report to the nine deacons and buy a new material from your own pocket. As long as you refine it within the specified time, you can deduct at most impression points.

But Wu Zunyi did not choose so.

Zhou Qi later learned that Wu Zunyi was really out of money to treat his brother's injuries.

In the face of damaged materials, it is impossible to make a complete ghost work calculation, and if you can't buy new materials, you can only abstain.

But what made Zhou Qi unbelievable was that Wu Zunyi did not give up, but temporarily changed the pattern of the refining map, removed a part, and forcibly tossed out a "ghost work calculation".

Although the effect dropped sharply by 90%, it was barely able to turn, and it could be called a 'magic weapon'.

Zhou Qi was shocked at that time.

The craftsmanship line, copying according to the predecessor's map, and creating it by yourself are two different things, especially the ghost work calculation, which is known for its complexity, and it is still useful if you dare to change it after a day of learning. Recognizing that you can't do it, this is talent and understanding, and it can't be compensated by proficiency at all.

It's a pity that Wu Zunyi temporarily changed the pattern, and the last one was handed in after a timeout.

The deacon of Tiandi City did not know that Wu Zunyi only studied for a day, and he did not even practice in advance. The ghost work calculation, to make eyeballs, so I was not selected.

When Zhou Qi saw that Tiandi City was also looking away, she stood up without hesitation and pulled Wu Zunyi away.

After that, Wu Zunyi came to Leigong Mountain.

Master Lei Hongliang, commented on Wu Zunyi in one sentence - he is full of genius and wit, and he still sleeps and sleeps and eats hard to practice his art.

This evaluation is very accurate. Wu Zunyi came from a very poor background. After he became a teacher, he obtained the resources for practice. He was diligent to the point of being frightening. Hongliang, they all persuaded him to combine work and rest, there is no need to practice so hard.

Wu Zunyi's answer was: "There is a road in front of you, and you can walk up by raising your legs. How can it be considered as an ascetic practice? There are many people in my hometown, and there is no dawn or the polar night in front of you, and there is nothing to do or nothing to do. The road can be walked, and it is called ascetic cultivation there.”

Zhou Qi has been in contact with him for a few years, and in Wu Zunyi, he has found a shortcoming that is not a shortcoming - he likes to change his own way of refining tools.

For an artifact refiner, having this courage and intelligence is a reward for the ancestors; but all artifact refining maps are things that have been tested for a long time. What they seek is not power but absolute stability. Son.

What happened in Linyuangang was because Wu Zunyi did not listen to his master's instructions and changed the map without permission.

It has been more than 20 years since the incident, Zhou Qi thought that this matter had already subsided, but no one expected that someone would ask about it...

...

Zhou Qi sat in the courtyard and pondered for a long time, and felt that this matter was strange, so she got up and came to a cave in the back mountain.

Dongfu is the place where Lei Hongliang practiced.

Lei Hongliang, with his upper body naked, his muscles knotted all over his body, and his long gray hair draped over his back ~www.wuxiahere.com~ quietly sat cross-legged near a mass of red-yellow flames.

The temperature inside the cave is extremely high, Zhou Qi didn't even dare to go deep, just raised her hand at the entrance of the cave and said:

"Master, someone in the city mentioned about Junior Brother Wu..."

Zhou Qi repeated what his apprentice reported.

Lei Hongliang seemed to be in meditation. After a while, he opened his eyes and said:

"Go check it out, and report it to me if it's for the sake of righteousness."

Zhou Qi nodded slightly, thought about it and asked:

"Master said that Junior Brother Wu is in retreat. It's been more than 20 years..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, it's not good for you to know too much."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

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