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After a night, I finally fixed the spear in my hand, and finally threw it into the cold pond beside me after the last hammer fell. The water made a sizzling sound, and the scrap iron-like spear began to shine again. I came to my senses and looked at the pile of fruits of my labor around me. I realized that a day and a night had passed just like that.

Hua Jianxian also accompanied him for a day and a night. As he watched each item successfully appear before his eyes, he felt that Master Xiao Luo must be an equipment refiner. Who could be like her and refine the best things in the shortest time? Look, another offensive gun appeared, and when the last hammer fell, it seemed as if a black dragon flashed there.

Just when I was feeling most proud of myself, a grief-stricken voice came from me, "Please don't take my gun." The tall and thin man appeared in front of me.

I raised the gun in my hand and said, "Here, I'll refine it again."

"Who told you to touch my...Oh, okay, okay, thank you, thank you for helping me fix my gun." The man said halfway and suddenly changed his words.

"What's your name? Why are you in the sword furnace? Is there anything special about this gun?" I asked as I returned the gun.

"My name is Hualong. I was being chased and fled here." Hualong took the gun happily.

"Can you give it a name?" Hua Long said.

"Okay, let me give you the same name as you, Dragon-Shaped Spear?" I said proudly.

I took the dragon-shaped spear and walked to the open space, pointing the spear forward.

"Dragon Out of Nine Continents"

"Blue Dragon Protects the Master"

"The Dragon Wags its Tail"

“A dragon travels thousands of miles”

"The Dragon Returns to the Sea"

"Flying Dragon in the Sky"

"Suppress the dragon." I threw the gun to Hualong and said, "This is the Dragon Form Seven." I said I would go find Zhuiyue. I was too tired and wanted to sleep.

It took Hua Long a while to recall the seven forms of the dragon. The people who were watching the excitement just now only felt that countless dragons were flying.

Hua Jianxian sent Hua Long away, but still curiously asked, "Didn't you forbid people to touch your gun before? But you changed your tone after you found out it was my master?"

"He is your master. Ah, I'm so envious. A few years ago, he used this gun to push down a huge rock that could accommodate two people. He left this magic weapon there. Many people have wanted to take it back in recent years. Now he has refined it again and taught me the seven dragon forms. No one will dare to take this magic weapon from now on." Hua Long said with a proud smile.

Hua Jianxian was even more speechless. It turned out that he knew the little devil. After resting enough, I refined a few small things to give to the parents of this body and the younger brother or sister who was about to meet.

Coming to Fiery City again, Yang Qingyun and the other two all had deep feelings.

The city was still as busy as before. As we walked along the road, we heard about things in the East Continent. For example, the Soul Killing Sect might have retired. The original site was full of the bodies of invaders. Qingsong Academy didn't recruit any good students. And... all along the way, we heard about things in the East Continent.

I listened carefully until I arrived at the Red Mansion. Then I came to my senses. All this information was useful. It would be useful when I went to the East Continent in the future.

I met my parents and my newborn brother. Yuting smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoluo, your brother is so cute. Look, his little hands are always on top of his head."

"It's begging, submission and fear," I said nonsense.

"What do you mean?" Yuting asked again, and the others looked at me.

"Please don't abandon him. I'm afraid of being hurt by others because I'm giving in to my future life." I kept talking nonsense. I asked again, "Mother, what's his name?"

"Your father wants you to choose a name." Yun Xiangyi said with a smile.

"Then let's call it Huayu," I said.

"Silly girl, your eldest uncle's daughter is called Hua Fei, and he is almost twenty years old. Your second uncle's daughter, who is one year older than you, is called Hua Yu, and your fourth uncle's daughter, who is one year younger than you, is called Hua Qing," Hua Mo laughed.

"Hua Fei, Hua Yu, Hua Qing, then it's called Hua Ze," I thought for a while and said.