Chapter 669

The night fog gradually scattered, and the morning Xi was flowing on the other side of the sky, and the clear fish belly was dyed to the east. It won't be long before the morning Xi will pierce the clouds and fall down the sky.

"Why haven't Bingzi still not up yet?"

"She has a rare sleeping, but she still doesn't call her ..."

Li Mo didn't get up early, but he simply didn't sleep.

As we all know, the male balls are more angry in the morning, and he was not angry last night. Even if he couldn't turn his body, it was early in the morning.

It's fourth, and the problem is not a big problem for a day.

Anyway, he was booming. He intends to have breakfast and go to the god Bingfeng to repair Hammer.

"What to eat early today?"

Shang Qinqing yawned out of the room, and he didn't treat herself as a guest at all.

"Why are you still in the businessman?" Li Mo was stunned. Haven't you returned to the southern Xinjiang?

"I, Shang Qinqing, pure blood green, how can I go?"

Shang Qinqing raised a finger, very authoritative:

"You may not know what the concept of pure blood Qingyu is. At that time, my ancestors, even relatives and relatives of the emperor did not deserve to let them witness, and they had to stand up to the queen. Lianli, although I am not in the realm of the demon now, it is not a problem to operate you and Xiaobinger.

Shang Qinqing said a lot.

In fact, it is to stay with a bit sweet.

But the business chief may never expect that Xiao Li ate a solitary food last night, and she missed the phoenix she wanted to watch.

"Eat some dumplings in the morning, the mother made it."

Li Mo felt that this stuff was sweet and confused, and it was very suitable for Shang Qinqing.

After a while, he cooked the black sesame dumplings, Shang Qinqing took a bite, his eyes brightened:

"It's delicious, sweet and soft, and it is still a bit elastic. Why didn't the dumplings feel so good in the past?"

"good."

Li Mo was stunned, and smashed it again.

"Huh? Have you ever eaten better?" Shang Qinqing had never seen someone eating dumplings like this, and felt that Xiao Li's eyes were not polite, as if watching she hadn't seen the world.

"That's natural."

"Wow, you are still hiding yourself with good things. I didn't expect you to be such a little Li.

"No, that only me can eat, at least for the time being."

Xiao Li was a little fierce in his teeth.

"How can there be such a food care, is it too much?"

Shang Qinqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Li's dazzling dumplings. He felt a little wrong. He looked up at the third floor of Qiushui Pavilion, Bingyu's room.

Is it the dumplings of Xiaobing Erbao?

It's not right. Xiao Bing'er will cook any food. At that time, in the Qinglu family, everyone thought that there was a beast to poison. Later, it was discovered that it was Xiaobing's meals.

Can this be delicious?

No, you have to ask Xiao Bing'er.

As a color poultry, Shang Qinqing noticed a hint of unusual atmosphere. She thought about whether she missed Li Mo and Xiao Bing'er biting her mouth.

But this bold idea is not bold enough after all.

It didn't take long for Li Mo to go to Shenbingfeng, and footsteps came from the stairs. Xun Bing had not slept overnight, but he did not dare to be stared at by Xiao Li. He dared to come down when he went out.

The emperor's boldness suddenly became smaller.

After hitting a bowl of dumplings, Xun Bing sat down and ate the small mouth, his eyes and thoughts did not know where.

"Xiao Bing'er?" Shang Qinqing said suddenly.

"Huh? Talent, when did you come?"

"... I have always been here."

Shang Qinqing squinted her eyes and felt that she might miss something and she tried to ask:

"Xiao Mo said this dumplings are not delicious."

"It's good." Xun Bing said.

"He said that you had eaten better yesterday, have you eaten it?"

"I have eaten it too ..."

The more he said, the smaller the voice, and the end of the murmur, and his eyes gradually lost the focal length.

Xiao Li, who was finally rolling in her mind, and the touch of the bottom of her heart, then rolled up again.

"Just tell me what it is, I will never tell others." Shang Qinqing had a short breath.

"I don't know either."

"Huh, Xiaobing'er, you also learn to be a little ghost!"

If it wasn't for Shang dance back, Shang Qinqing lay down on the ground a few rolls.

"How about the formation under Qingyuan?"

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"It's different from before."

Shang Wu shook his head and yawned: "That's about the last life and death rotation of life and death in nine days and ten places. Even if there is a problem, I can't repair it well."

"I'll take a look later." Xun Bing put down the bowl.

If the formation method is just dissipated, you are afraid of getting out of control.

Just like the last life.

... ...

In the summer of the Shenbing, the groundfire is also strong. Under the turbulent heat, the craftsmen of the third realm cannot always work.

"Selling popsicles in front of the forging home, do you have any heads?"

Li Mo patted his head, pressed down the idea of ​​eating ice, went into the fire along the way, took out the anvil, then took out the dim hammer treasure, and the burning stick.

Ruyi's golden hoop stick, as a piece of Dasheng punching, is between Tianyun Tunis and God soldiers.

The real path is a derivative of the Tao, or a bearer.

It has no spirituality, probably because it belongs to it, and does not exist in nine days.

That's fine. If it's really a Taoist weapon, the soul-melting weapon embryo can't make the two merge.

"Melt the hammer treasure and add other materials to repair it, but only make the hammer head. Replace the hammer handle with the Ruyi Jingu Bang. Then the hammer treasure will have the characteristics of "Ruyi" and its own indestructibility..."

Li Mo thought for a while and formulated a recasting route.

He clapped his hands and was about to start the pot to heat the oil, but he was stunned.

Wait.

"If there is no hammer treasure, what can I use to forge the hammer treasure?"

Student Li fell into deep thought.

At this moment, a familiar conversation came from the door.

"Master Du, you are so polite to come to Qingyuan in person after such a long journey."

"Hahaha, I also want to see the place where the gods forge weapons. Maybe I can find some insights."

"That's right. Xiao Mo's forging skills have improved by leaps and bounds after he came to the Fire Vein Cold Pond. This shows that this place..."

"My brother-in-law, if he had been born a few years earlier, I'm afraid this 'No Pecking' would not have fallen into my hands."

A few years ago, a highly respected master-in-law passed away. His hammer will be passed on to a fellow who is the most outstanding in the art of forging weapons.

Du Wufeng was recognized by the other party for his record of forging the Heavenly Sword.

But as everyone knows, Li Mo recast the sword in front of everyone in the Imperial Capital, making it even better.

"Well, it's not too late now, brother-in-law."

"Well, who is talking?"

Du Wufeng was stunned.

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