A person is cultivating immortality, and at the beginning he is madly favored by the villain

Seeing that Yu Xi was still staring at him blankly and foolishly, he pinched Yu Xi's face and bullied her maliciously.

Yu Xi quickly came back to her senses, puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction, but she looked in a very good mood. She quickly and viciously braided Zhong Xian's hair.

Perhaps because of the commotion just now, Yu Xi was no longer as reserved as before. While tying Zhong Xian's hair, she asked softly:

"Brother, how many spirit stones does it take to forge a sword?"

Forging weapons always costs money.

Zhong Xian said nonchalantly, "Mu Lezhi is the best weapon refiner here. You are the disciple of the Demon Lord. You don't need to spend money to forge a sword with him. Just bring some reward."

"remuneration?"

"This is it."

Zhong Xian took out a box he had prepared long ago. It was filled with medicinal herbs he had snatched from Zhang Yucheng. "He's quite good at refining pills. Just ask him to do something and give him enough herbs. Then I'll give him some clothes to make them invulnerable and keep you warm."

Yu Xi was curious about why Zhong Xian took the medicinal herbs from Zhang Yucheng's storage bag. It turned out that he did it as a reward for Mu Lezhi.

Could it be that Zhong Xian had planned to ask Mu Lezhi to help her make clothes at that time?

She pursed her lips and silently hugged Zhong Xian's neck.

The two people's spirit boat traveled all the way through the demon world, and the surrounding scenery gradually changed from bright to dim.

As the sky and the earth entered darkness, what stood before them was no longer a mountain reaching into the sky, but a gigantic volcano that continuously emitted smoke and flames.

Just by getting close, you can feel the heat waves and the smell of burning.

Yu Xi was afraid of heat, and Zhong Xian's body was cool enough, so she hung on Zhong Xian and didn't want to get down.

Zhong Xian let her go.

The volcano is huge, the road on the mountainside is twisting and winding, and with the gloomy sky, it is easy to get lost if you are not careful.

But Zhong Xian was obviously very familiar with the area and soon arrived in front of a cave.

Pushing open the heavy stone door outside the cave, the oncoming heat was so hot that it almost set people on fire. The further you walked in, the clearer you could hear the crisp sound of metal colliding.

Yu Xi was sweating from the heat. She wiped the sweat off her face while pressing her face against Zhong Xian's neck, looking around.

Soon, she saw a huge pool of molten lava that looked like a lake.

Next to the lava pool, a dark-skinned young man was fiddling with the boiling lava with his bare hands. From time to time, he would take out some metal objects whose shapes were still unrecognizable and hit them a few times with a hammer beside him.

From Yu Xi's perspective, he could see that the young man's ears were slightly pointed, his pupils were a somewhat dim golden vertical pupil, and his hands were covered with scales. He should be a demon.

Mu Lezhi heard the noise and looked back. Seeing that it was Zhong Xian, he raised his eyebrows and looked at his braided head and said:

"Hey, Young Master, it's been a while since we last met. Why are you wearing pigtails again? I thought you were jealous of the Third Young Master's beauty..."

Zhong Xian didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth, which were originally flat, raised up in a strange arc.

Mu Lezhi stopped talking immediately.

Zhong Xian looked away as if he didn't care, took out the prepared box of herbs and handed it over: "Here, these are all good herbs."

When Mu Lezhi saw the new medicinal herbs, a smile suddenly spread across his face. He glanced at his hands that were soaking in the molten lava and said quickly, "Please wait a moment. I have things in both hands now. Just find a place to put them down."

"Ok."

Zhong Xian responded and then placed the box on Mu Lezhi's head.

Mu Lezhi:?

"I gave you the things, and it's not mine if they're broken."

Zhong Xian patted the medicine box on Mu Lezhi's head.

Dare you say he's jealous of Su Xianyun? He's merciful for not killing him!

"Bell strings!"

Mu Lezhi, holding the medicine box, no longer pretended to be respectful. He gritted his teeth and called Zhong Xian by his full name, "Are you a human?! The table is right next to me!"