The result was not disappointing them. After a few failures, they finally succeeded.

The forgeators' eyes glowed and were extremely excited, but they did not dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing Sheng Xian.

Sheng Xian looked at the already formed Dragon Slaying Sword, but was not optimistic at all. The knife seemed to be successful on the surface, but it gave Sheng Xian a feeling of a failure.

It is embarrassing to use a failure to coax a woman.

However, despite feeling that he failed, Sheng Xian still did not stop and tried to complete the last step.

An hour and a half later, the Dragon Slaying Sword was finally refined. Sheng Xian stopped the fire, picked up the knife and looked at it, and then threw it into the pool.

The red dragon-slaying sword fell into the water, and smoke immediately rose.

The forgeators hurried over to see, and after waiting for a while, they couldn't wait to pick up the knife, and a group of people gathered together to look at it.

"Good knife!"

"I've never seen such a good knife."

"The adults are indeed the most suitable seedlings for forging."

...

How could Sheng Xian not know that this knife is indeed not bad, but it is only relative.

In his opinion, this knife was a failure.

He had a premonition that he could produce better ones, as long as he worked harder and practiced a few more times.

He recalled his forging techniques and thought about what needed to be changed. He didn't know how to use the materials to continue forging.

He vowed to forge a good weapon, otherwise he would not be able to go to the bastard woman to say...hehe, show his attention.

——

At night, Fat Li ‘dreamed’ again, and then she realized that her body was transparent. To put it bluntly, it would be like a ghost.

But this does not explain why she couldn't see Ah Mom that night, but Ah Mom could see her.

A pot of sweet potato rice was eaten clean. If she hadn't seen the little ginseng beast licking the bottom of the pot when she came in, she would have thought the ginseng beasts would have washed the pot so diligently.

Very clean, shiny.

The fat pear circled around the big pot, thought about it again, and tried to lift the pot.

Really ready

But she went out with one sentence left and one sentence right, and then said it thoughtfully, but she couldn't take out the pot.

Fat Limu had a face. What was going on?

Why not go and have a look.

Fat Li thought about it and decided to walk around to see what happened after leaving this ginseng land.

As a result, she walked to the edge of the ginseng ground, but seemed to touch a barrier and could not get through it.

This barrier looks like a fog, blocking people's sight, and the gray outside cannot see anything.

She ran along the barrier for a while and it was like this.

As a last resort, he returned to the Golden Spirit Ginseng.

A group of ginseng beasts were so hungry that they were urinating. You squeezed me, I squeezed you, and they all lay in the pot.

The fat pears suddenly had an impulse and stewed them in a pot.

But I raised my hand and looked at it, feeling that even if I stewed them, I might not be able to eat them.

Since she couldn't take the pot away, can she leave here and go back to get rice and firewood?

Just as she thought about this, the scene in front of her flashed and she returned to her room.

?!

Pang Li suddenly opened her eyes and sat up. Her first reaction was to look at the bed. Is there really a second person who was lying down on her own?

No, there isn't.

Fat pear (⊙o⊙)…

That day she came in and saw an illusion?

Fat Li scratched her head, and she felt different. She glanced at her hand and bit her bit her.

It hurts so much!

Is it an illusion that she doesn't know, but today's situation is obviously different from last time.

Fat Li will not forget what she wants to do, although she is also suspicious that she was dreaming just now.

After listening to it, there was no movement.

She quietly went downstairs and opened the door and tiptoed towards the kitchen. As long as she moved lighter, she would not wake up.

Sleepwalking or something doesn't exist.

Fat Li went to the kitchen and saw the fruit first. Subconsciously, she carried a basket and silently chanted in and went in...

Bah, I can't get in!

Is it really a dream?

Fat pear looked down at the fruit, was it because the fruit was not good and was disliked?

After thinking about it, I walked towards the rice jar.

There is still half a tank of rice in the rice jar. Her rice jar is big, and a tank of rice must be 200 to 300 kilograms.

It seems like a lot, but if you eat openly, it will not be enough for a few meals.

Fat pear pressed his hand on the rice jar and fell into deep thought. Should she try scoop a bowl of rice, or would she connect the jar together...

Unexpectedly, as soon as the idea came to life, her hands suddenly became empty, and she fell forward and hit the wall directly.

Bang!

Fat pear (⊙o⊙)…

Rice, where is the rice jar?

It doesn’t matter if you hit the head and get bleeding, but you can’t throw the rice jar. Where did her rice jar go?

Fat Li's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously silenced her in and went in...

The kuo (苏苏苏苏苏) didn't let him in.

Fat Li thought about it again and said that she probably thought too much, it was not about space or something, but about a teleportation array on her.

So she thought again: Teleportation!

As it turns out, it's useless.

Fat Li was so angry that she picked the Demon-Suppressing Tower and threw it on the ground.

What the hell, annoying.

Sure enough, the Demon-Suppressing Tower was thrown onto the firewood pile by fat pears, and the two bundles of firewood that had just been moved back disappeared in a flash.

Fat Li stared straight at her. She had already doubted something, but now she was even more sure that the matter was created by the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

I reached out and wanted to pick it up, but as soon as my hand touched the tower, my eyes flashed and the person returned to the Gantian.

I looked at my hands and it was transparent.

The ginseng beast smelled the fragrance of beaded rice, ran out of the pot one by one, and rushed towards the rice jar.

Fat Li's face changed. Just as she wanted to stop him, she found that the rice jar had an invisible force to prevent the ginseng beast from approaching.

My rice jar has become a sting?

joke.

Fat Li walked towards the rice jar and tried to reach out, but there was no obstacle, as if nothing was there.

Inexplicably, I felt that it might have been intentional so that she could cook rice for the ginseng beast.

The fat pear thought about it and took the rice honestly to clean the pot and cook it.

The beaded rice was just cooked, and the fat pear began to feel sleepy and could not open his eyes.

She yawned and didn't want to sleep, but she couldn't stop her sleepiness.

He stood up involuntarily, walked towards Jin Lingzan shakingly, and fell asleep as he had previously been holding Jin Lingzan unconsciously.

Before going to bed, Fat Li always felt that she had forgotten something.

the next day,

Before dawn, the winged groups on the mountain began to scream at the top of their voices.

The fat pear slept like a pig, and did not respond to the screams of these giant beasts at all, but the other two people in the family were awakened.

Both of them got up very quickly, Jian's mother went to the backyard to pick vegetables, while Jian Tao went directly to the kitchen.

"A Li!" I was shocked when I didn't want to enter the kitchen.

I saw her extremely cute sister, holding a pot lid, sleeping soundly there.

Jian Tao shouted, and saw that Fat Li didn't respond, so she hurried over.

"A Li?" Jian Tao shouted again, hesitated for a while, and then reached out to push.

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It's gone in the middle of the night, I'll make up for it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!