The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Chapter 1930: Mr. Fang was not physically injured, but his heart was hurt

Venerable Fang had activated his spiritual shield, so under normal circumstances, the monster's attacks wouldn't cause him any hindrance.

However, the number of monsters attacking him was simply too large!

And there are also many Mahayana monsters in it!

Even though he was a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he could only escape back to the shore in a mess covered in mud.

I stepped into a mud-filled pit without noticing...

Venerable Fang was not physically injured, but he was heartbroken.

He began to doubt his life.

Had the monsters in the Rotten Bone Swamp gone mad? How dare they attack him, a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!

So the question is, how did Liu Yiyi and the others pick the Yunzha flowers?

Even if Venerable Duan and Venerable Xuanyuan helped her, she couldn't do it!

He decided to wait and see.

Liu Yiyi and the others will come here to pick Yunzhao flowers this afternoon, so he will naturally know what is going on.

After making up his mind, he remembered to clean the mud off his body.

Even after using the cleaning technique over a hundred times, he could still vaguely smell that sour and refreshing smell.

He even suspected that he had been marinated!

He waited and waited, the moon and the stars appeared, but Fengxi and the others never showed up.

Venerable Fang was angry but also a little excited. Since they didn't come today, they would definitely not be able to hand in the task tomorrow, so they would naturally be whipped!

His depressed mood finally improved a little, and he rushed back overnight.

At this time, Fengxi, whom he was thinking about, was swinging a sledgehammer in the forging hall!

As soon as the class was over at noon, Feng Xi was called to the Forging Hall by Venerable Duan.

Venerable Duan and Venerable Xuanyuan tried thirteen times but were unable to forge the blue-veined black iron into blue-gang black iron.

The two of them had no other choice, so they wanted Fengxi to try.

Fengxi tried to refuse for a long time but it was no use, so she had to bite the bullet and do it.

Because the refining furnaces of Venerable Duan and Venerable Xuanyuan both had spiritual imprints, the three of them went to the small refining square.

Still, only the refining furnace in the northwest corner was empty.

Fengxi had no other choice but to choose this refining furnace again.

She followed the process described by Venerable Xuanyuan, first putting all the materials into the refining furnace, and then calcining them.

After the calcined liquid cooled, Feng Xi swung his hammer and started smashing it...

To think that she, the master of two worlds, was forced to do such physical labor, was such a waste of her talent!

She did think about asking Jiu Tiao to help her with the punches, but when punching, she had to use her spiritual sense to constantly observe and adjust the landing point and strength, which Jiu Tiao could not do at all.

She swung and swung, and finally came up with a slogan to motivate herself!

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

……

Venerable Xuanyuan and Venerable Duan looked bewildered.

What does eighty mean?

Feng Xi was sweating profusely, and finally she had finished hammering. She took out the scrap carving knife she had bought before and began to carve the array pattern...

Venerable Duan and Venerable Xuanyuan were even more confused!

Isn’t it said that if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools?

The carving knives they used were hundreds of times better than Liu Yiyi's, so how could they fail?

However, her success last time might have just been luck, and she might not be successful this time either.

As the two were thinking about it, they saw billowing black smoke coming out of the refining furnace!

The two of them quickly made some hand gestures and worked hard, and the black smoke finally dissipated.

Feng Xi opened the lid of the refining furnace with a pitch-black face.

Reverend Xuanyuan looked into the alchemy furnace and said in shock:

"It worked! She actually succeeded again!"

Venerable Duan’s eyes were as big as copper bells.

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out. Their refining process was exactly the same as Liu Yiyi's, so how could she succeed while they failed?

Is it because they didn’t yell “eighty” when they were pounding the materials?

Or is it because the carving knives they use are too good?

At this moment, he thought of the black smoke from before. Could it be that the problem was with this refining furnace?

He had heard people say before that this refining furnace was rather strange. Could there really be something fishy going on?

Xuanyuan Zun also thought the problem might lie with the refining furnace, so he decided to try using it...

Feng Xi sent a message to Jun Wen while taking a rest:

"Brother, the class is about to start..."

After finishing the class, Fengxi ate something. Seeing that Venerable Duan and Venerable Xuanyuan were still busy, she simply took out the small wooden bed and small floral quilt and went to sleep.

Maybe I was tired from swinging the sledgehammer, and I was still swinging the sledgehammer in my dream...

When Fengxi woke up, it was already dawn.

She discovered that the person who was refining the weapon had changed.

It was Venerable Xuanyuan who was refining before, but now it is Venerable Duan who has taken over.

Judging from the look on Lord Xuanyuan's face, he must have failed.

While she was pondering, she heard Venerable Duan yell:

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

……

Feng Xi: "..."

Because she still had classes to attend, she said goodbye to Venerable Xuanyuan and left the Forging Hall.

After Fengxi and Jun Wen met up with the others, they arrived at Daoxuan Hall.

Venerable Fang stopped them.

Before he could say anything, Fengxi took out five cloud miasma flowers and handed them to him.

Reverend Fang didn't answer. After being shocked, he gritted his teeth and said:

"You didn't even go to the Rotten Bone Swamp yesterday afternoon, so where did the Cloud Miasma Flower come from?"

Feng Xi said naturally, "I picked them the day before yesterday! You didn't say I could only pick five at a time, so I picked a month's worth. It's a monthly subscription!"

Venerable Fang: “…”

What then was the suffering I endured yesterday?

Do I deserve it?!

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