In this way, while drinking tea and chatting, the two gradually became familiar with each other and became the stance of an ordinary friend.

"Meow!"

A sudden cat moan interrupted the communication between the two.

The two of them turned their heads together and saw an extremely beautiful creature like a cat running from a distance outside the yard. The most attractive thing was her huge white tail.

‘Hmm? This is…’

Both of them were both staggering, and the raccoon cat was extremely fast. With a few flashes, they jumped and rushed straight into Ding Jianjun's arms.

"Meow!"

As Ding Jianjun's face twitched slightly, the raccoon cat screamed in his arms.

As he shouted, at this moment, the cute pet's aura burst out. If it was really a pet, the owner would have caught it and stroked it hard a few times. But...

When the raccoon cat jumped into Ding Jianjun's arms, and while he was calling, he rubbed his head against Ding Jianjun, Ding Jianjun was stiff.

Zhang Deming looked at the cat, his eyes flashed, he paused for a moment, and said, "Is this the ancient strange beast Philip? Can it relieve the sorrow?"

Ding Jianjun tried his best to control his expression and said dryly: "Haha, fellow Taoist has a good eye!"

As he responded to Zhang Deming, he reached out and touched the head of the raccoon cat, and the raccoon cat squinted his eyes and looked enjoying.

"Fellow Daoist is so 'elegant'!" Zhang Buddhaus's eyes flashed, and as he spoke, he picked up a cup of tea and savored it gently.

Ding Jianjun didn't hear the meaning of Zhang Budiao's words, so he smiled dryly without a positive response.

"Meow!" At this time, the raccoon cat turned his head and looked at Zhang Deming curiously, then jumped onto the table, as if he was about to walk towards Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming's eyes turned cold and he looked directly at the raccoon, his expression was serious.

The raccoon cat froze and was stared at it and didn't know how to move. Ding Jianjun immediately caught the raccoon cat, looked at Zhang Deming and said dryly: "This evil beast is a little ignorant, fellow Taoist, don't take it to heart!"

"Haha, it's someone's not a good thing. The beast of Philippine can relieve worries. I shouldn't be so inhumane! But... I don't like cats very much." As he spoke, Zhang Deming suddenly changed his mind and said, "Let's just come here today!"

Ding Jianjun was stunned and nodded, "Okay, fellow Taoist's residence has been settled!"

While he waved, a boy hurriedly ran in. Ding Jianjun held the cat with one hand and ordered the boy: "Take Fellow Daoist down and settle down!"

"Disciple understand!" After tribute, the boy turned to Zhang Deming who had already stood up and said, "Senior, please come with me."

Zhang Deming nodded, said goodbye to Ding Jianjun, and was led away.

As soon as Zhang Deming left, Ding Jianjun threw the raccoon cat on the ground like lightning. As the spirit surged, a young girl changed out.

"Master!" The girl appeared and then she sat up, hugged Ding Jianjun's arm, and said coquettishly.

"You are simply nonsense. You can make trouble in this situation, and you are becoming more and more nonsense!" Ding Jianjun scolded with a tense face.

"Aren't they curious? The Three-Sure Spirit Treasure Artifact Refiner! And they used your newly refined demon-making weapon, Master, you said, even the monks of Liuhe couldn't see it!" The girl acted coquettishly and raised a pendant that raised her neck and shoulders, and said in this way.

Ding Jianjun looked at the girl, and the anger on his face gradually disappeared. He was obviously very doting towards his disciples.

"The monks don't include the one in front of you, and they will not be allowed next time..."

Before they finished speaking, their expressions changed at the same time. The girl turned into Philip again. Ding Jianjun also tacitly reached out and hugged him in his arms, showing the posture of a cat-stroking man.

As he turned around, Zhang Deming also appeared in front of him again. Ding Jianjun smiled and said, "What else is there for Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "I have indeed forgotten one thing!"

"Tell me!" Ding Jianjun held the cat with a serious expression.

"The price we discussed before was one thousand spirit crystals, right?" Zhang Deming asked.

Ding Jianjun nodded and said, "Well, the price agreed upon after becoming a weapon!"

"Now I have changed my mind, 1,500 spiritual crystals, well, the price may be dead!" Zhang Deming smiled as he spoke.

Ding Jianjun's movements were stiff, and he clearly felt Zhang Deming's attitude change before and after. Compared with the past, he was obviously alienated, which made his cat-felt movements froze.

"It's better if a fellow Taoist doesn't ask why he is fickle. I'll save someone from finding the reason to fool you. You can continue, and someone will leave first!

If a fellow Taoist is unwilling or feels unacceptable, just ask someone to notify him or her, and turn around and leave, and there is no other word!" Zhang Deming looked at the cat in Ding Jianjun's hand and turned around and left.

After Zhang Deming left, Ding Jianjun smiled bitterly, and the raccoon did not change back. He looked up at Ding Jianjun in his arms and said, "Master, how can he be like this!"

Ding Jianjun came back to his senses and smiled bitterly: "Where do you think people have changed? Are you messing around all day long?"

The raccoon looked at Ding Jianjun in confusion.

"I haven't found much about the Zhang family in the past three months, but the kid from their family has some understanding of it.

A family that can cultivate such a great master is more or less a kind of upright family style that is ancient times over the ages.

This fellow Taoist Zhang... regarded your master as a scum who is a demon cultivator inside! He didn't leave directly, so he was already very proud of his face!" Ding Jianjun put down the raccoon cat in his words.

"Demon Cultivator?" The cat was confused, then was stunned, and said, "Master, are you saying that he can see that I have changed?"

"If that's not the case, why can you suddenly turn against each other? After all, there was a trend of establishing relationships the moment before, and the next moment it was almost like breaking the contract. What else can you do?

Since ancient times, I have been aware of soul-catching and life-controlling, and catching people as pets. That is what I have been classified as a devil’s act.” Ding Jianjun said with a wry smile.

"This... I know that my disciple is wrong. Why don't I admit it and explain it to him?" Mao Yao said in a slight manner.

"It's okay, just find some time to explain clearly. It's not a big deal!" Ding Jianjun said: "But you are not allowed to mess around during this period."

As you can see from your words, you are indeed very doting about him. You don’t even say any punishment, and you feel like you are a master or a father.

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Time flies, three days in a blink of an eye.

Ding Jianjun asked Zhang Deming to taste the tea several times in the middle, and Zhang Deming was polite. Ding Jianjun was judging around the bush and expressed to Zhang Deming that the cat demon was his disciple.

Zhang Deming was indifferent to this and seemed to be unwilling to care, but his obvious sense of distance made Ding Jianjun feel helpless.

Fortunately, there was no problem with getting along, but I felt Zhang Deming's alienation and did not want to have a deep relationship. Ding Jianjun had no choice but to put it aside and then consider finding a way to get closer to the relationship again.

Early in the morning that day, Zhang Deming was invited by his disciples and met with Ding Jianjun, and floated to the eastern part of the island.

In a small canyon basin, there is a huge Feng Shui Tribulation Platform. What attracts Zhang Deming the most is that this Tribulation Platform is actually built on the core spiritual veins of the island.

Let this tribulation platform be protected by the Feng Shui array close to the seven-star stars, and it can be said that it is the most powerful tribulation platform Zhang Deming has ever seen.

Of course, there are definitely better places in the Holy Land, but Ding Jianjun is already a major cultivator of Liuhe, and Zhang Deming, Ding Jianmin and himself. There are only three major cultivators of Liuhe. It is enough to deal with the weapon-making disaster of a spiritual treasure.

The entire Tribulation Platform has been carefully processed, and many new formations have been added around it. Some are meditating and some are specifically used for refining objects, which are obviously built in this March.

As the ancestor of Liuhe in a great blessed land, such treatment is natural, because every monk in the Liuhe stage is the core force of the blessed land and cave heaven.

This is just a sacrifice and refining of natal magic weapons. If you have a breakthrough in your cultivation, it will definitely be even more exaggerated than this. At least it is impossible for the only ones to come.

When several people came here together, Ding Jianmin flew directly towards the guardian platform, without saying a word, and was extremely straightforward.

Zhang Budaoze and Ding Jianjun flew to the tribulation platform in the center. During the three-day exchange, the two also tried to refine some objects, so they were a little familiar with each other.

The two looked at each other, and Ding Jianjun took action first. With a wave, he created a conventional refining furnace. Although it was a backup, it also looked like a six-star top-grade one.

Then his mind moved slightly, and a transparent crystal heart appeared and floated into the refining furnace in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming waved his hand and a flower pot fell out. In the flower pot, a vine swayed out. During the rapid growth, it did not grow into vines and trees like ordinary forging and blossomed and bear fruit.

The vines turned blood red and rushed towards the center of the refining furnace. When the vines came to the crystal heart and leaned out like a snake, Zhang Deming looked at Ding Jianjun.

Ding Jianjun nodded slightly, and his mind moved slightly. The beating crystal heart seemed to soften. It was still crystal, but it had a flesh-and-blood texture.

At this moment, Zhang Deming's eyes flashed with a divine lightning, and a vine inserted into the heart's cardiovascular port like lightning.

"Um!"

Ding Jianjun immediately frowned slightly, his face was very unnatural. Obviously, this connection state made him extremely uncomfortable.

The magic weapon of the natal world is the most core thing in the cultivation of the instrument. Life is at stake. It is very dangerous to be connected by people in this way.

Therefore, even though Ding Jianjun tried his best to restrain himself, his heart subconsciously beating and instinctively resisted Zhang Deming's magic.

The blood vine that Zhang Deming inserted into kept fluctuating and was extremely difficult to move forward. He clearly felt a huge force pushing the vine outward.

This stalemate lasted for about a minute. I don’t know if the heart adapted to the vines or the vines toughened to break through the heart’s resistance. Anyway, the heart and vine aura were completely connected.

Both of them were relieved quietly. Ding Jianjun looked at Zhang Bus and asked, "Are you ready for Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Zhang Budao looked at Ding Jianjun, nodded and said, "You can just be responsible for forging the tools. I don't have to worry about the Sanjue Spirits and other things here, I will deal with it!"

Ding Jianjun nodded, took a deep breath again, his hands jumped, and the refining furnace slightly vibrated, and several blood-like liquids floated into the stove all over him.

The heart was wrapped in blood and kept beating slowly and melting slowly, gradually melting into the blood. Zhang Budiao's vines also melted into liquid together, but did not mix with the blood, and always maintained contact with Zhang Budiao.

At this time, Zhang Budhau also frowned slightly. The vine was controlled by outsiders and the feeling of changing its shape was not good, which made him feel uncomfortable and always wanted to get rid of this control.

However, compared with Ding Jianjun, he is much better. After all, the other party’s natal magic weapon has been penetrated by his vines to the core!

As the heart completely melted into the blood, Ding Jianjun began to throw all kinds of strange spiritual materials into it, many of which were very rare. Zhang Buzao was a little jealous when he saw it.

As the spiritual materials continued to be added, the blood in the refining furnace gradually showed a rhythm of heartbeat, and even in a state of liquid, it contracted like a heartbeat.

At this moment, Zhang Buddhau's eyes flashed, and he turned his hand and threw out a formation card. In the flower pot, the vine rolled the formation card into the soil, slowly absorbing its power.

When Ding Jianjun saw this, his brow frowned. The weapon refiners rarely use array cards to refine weapons. Most of them burn runes on site. This way, they can be adjusted carefully and appropriately, so that the objects can be most suitable.

This causes advanced weapon refiners to use array cards to refine weapons, which is a sign of being very unserious!
To be continued...