Chapter 29 Du Yaoyao
Mu Qi put away the magic book and sat opposite Du Chuanting again.
Du Chuanting glanced at her, his expression returned to normal, and he sat calmly.
Mu Qi smiled sweetly, "Your Excellency, I am very good at doing odd jobs! If you don't believe me, just watch!"
Du Chuanting's eyelids twitched, and then he saw Mu Qi pick up the Chenxing Mine that he had placed next to him, and used his spiritual power to control it in front of him. He mobilized the earth fire in the center of the stone platform with one hand, and then imitated his previous gestures and pinched the magic formula exactly.
The next second, the Chenxing Ore slowly refined into a pool of stone water in her hands.
Du Chuanting's pupils widened unconsciously. He looked at Mu Qi, then at Shi Shui in front of her.
Mu Qi was very proud, "See! I told you I'm good at helping! With me helping you, you can refine weapons much faster!"
Du Chuanting was silent, opened his mouth, then closed it, and looked at Mu Qi with deep eyes.
He remained calm and said, "Watch carefully and follow me."
"Okay!" Mu Qi's eyes lit up. He must have seen the value of her doing odd jobs!
She followed Du Chuanting's example and picked up the inner elixir of some unknown beast placed nearby. It looked extremely hard and was obviously a good material for refining weapons.
She followed Du Chuanting's movements step by step, pinching her hands, controlling the earth fire, sensing the temperature of the earth fire, and began to burn and forge it, and it soon turned into a pool of silver unknown metal liquid.
Du Chuanting looked at Mu Qi with even deeper eyes, and continued to operate without saying a word.
Mu Qi also watched patiently, following along step by step, playing the role of a handyman.
After an unknown amount of time, half of the materials Du Chuanting had placed aside were gone, and there were several more refined liquids in various forms in front of Mu Qi.
Du Chuanting closed his eyes, took a deep breath, controlled the liquid in front of him with one hand, took out the bottle with the other hand, and poured the liquid made from the first few ingredients that he had refined again in order to let Mu Qi learn to make it into the bottle.
In this way, the refined liquid in front of him and the one on Mu Qi's side corresponded one by one.
He put the bottle away. "Now, follow carefully. Don't make any mistakes."
"Oh, may I ask, what is the next step?"
Du Chuanting did not hide it, "The next step is fusion and formation."
Mu Qi's eyes widened. Is this going to merge into a whole? ?
“Focus!”
Mu Qi quickly came back to his senses and continued to replicate Du Chuanting's actions.
But after a while, Mu Qi realized that the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. The spiritual power consumed by fusing the materials was too great!
The soft armor in front of her, which had just taken shape, required several times more spiritual power to control than before to complete. If she did not continue to use spiritual power to control the fusion, she felt that this pile of materials would be scrapped.
Mu Qi wanted to take out the spiritual pill and swallow it when she had time, but this was the critical moment and she couldn't stop controlling the spiritual power with both hands for even a moment. If she stopped, the metal liquid that was being fused would disperse.
Mu Qi held on with great difficulty, beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead unconsciously, and his whole body was shaking due to the depletion of spiritual power.
Du Chuanting looked over, and the next second, endless spiritual power came from his side, helping Mu Qi control the prototype of the soft armor.
Mu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of elixir, and swallowed the whole bottle in one gulp.
Du Chuanting curled the corners of his lips slightly, and when he saw that she had recovered and was controlling the materials again, he withdrew his spiritual power.
Mu Qi compared the appearance of Du Chuanting's soft armor and controlled the fusion form.
After looking at it again and again, she felt that his soft armor was a bit ugly, so she secretly controlled the soft armor in her hand and changed it a little bit, making the neckline thinner, adding some edges, and thinning the hem, making it look a lot softer overall.
Du Chuanting's eyebrows moved, but he said nothing.
Mu Qi had just finished controlling it according to his own ideas when his spiritual power was exhausted again. He looked at Du Chuanting eagerly.
Du Chuanting was silent for a moment, and his spiritual power continued to flow over.
Mu Qi had time to drink a bottle of elixir. Fortunately, she made it herself, otherwise there wouldn't be so many for her to drink.
In this way, with Du Chuanting's occasional help, the silver soft armor was finally formed.
The underground fire slowly retracted, and the soft armor emitted a faint light, then quickly disappeared.
Mu Qi let out a breath, took the soft armor and took a look.
Hey! Her craftsmanship is pretty good! The soft armor she made looks softer and more beautiful than Du Chuanting's.
As he watched, Mu Qi suddenly sat up straight!
Oh my god!
Did she just refine a magical weapon herself? ?
I feel the soft armor over and over again, it's real!
Seeing Mu Qi's shocked expression, Du Chuanting smiled and said to her soft armor, "Not bad, a mid-grade magic weapon."
Mu Qi suddenly raised his head and looked, "This is the mid-grade magic weapon I refined?"
"Well, if your cultivation level is higher and you refine it more thoroughly, it may become a top-grade magic weapon." Du Chuanting said as he put away the top-grade magic weapon in his hand and stood up.
Before Mu Qi could even start laughing, he heard Du Chuanting say, "Now, we can settle the accounts."
Mu Qi's smile suddenly stopped.
No, tell me if you can keep people happy for another half an hour.
Is she smiling now or not?
Mu Qi wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Your Excellency, can you please spare me because I am such a good worker?"
Du Chuanting smiled, "What do you think?"
Mu Qi made a bitter face, "Then what do you want to do? As long as you don't want my life, everything else is fine."
Du Chuanting thought for a moment and said, "I haven't made up my mind yet. If you can please me, maybe the punishment I can think of will be lighter."
Mu Qi looked at him with grief and anger. Isn't this embarrassing for her? How could she know what made him happy?
"Then tell me, what should I do now?"
Du Chuanting curled his lips and said, "Ah, let me think about it carefully, how about..."
"Let's go mining first."
Mu Qi looked up in disbelief, "What did you say? Mining?"
"What? You're not happy?" Du Chuanting's eyes contained a threat.
"Gladly, extremely happy, hehe~"
There is big news in Yunxiao Sect today!
Master Du brought back a little disciple, who was said to be a 15-year-old girl of ordinary appearance.
This girl was not liked by her master, so she was sent to mine on the first day.
As a result, many more people came to watch the fun at the mine that belonged to the Yunxiao Sect's Weapon Refining Peak that day!
When I looked closer, I saw that among the group of strong male disciples wielding hoes, there was indeed a girl with an ordinary and somewhat ugly appearance. Her skin was several shades darker than everyone else's, which made her look even uglier.
All monks have to go through a process of cleansing their essence and marrow. After this process, everyone's skin will become better and whiter. It is rare to have a skin as dark as this girl's.
"Hey, little sister, what's your name?" someone asked curiously.
The little girl had just finished swinging the hoe when two drops of sweat ran down her forehead. She wiped them and looked back.
"Du Yaoyao, the Yao of peach blossoms."
Du Yaoyao is Mu Qi. She suspected that Du Chuanting gave her this name to warn her not to run away, as she could not escape from the control of his master.
Du Chuanting fed her a face-changing pill and forced her to transform into her current dark and ugly appearance.
When Du Chuanting made her look like this, his original words were: "Behave yourself! Don't flirt with my Yunxiao Sect's disciples!"
Mu Qi was not angry at all about this. She would be angry if she was not given the Face-Changing Pill. She did not forget that she had offended that group of people when she first met the disciples of Yunxiao Sect. Now that she was in their sect, if she didn't hide her face, would she be waiting to die?
As for being ugly, so be it, it doesn’t matter.
Mu Qi was also fed a Stealth Pill by Du Chuanting. Now she looked like a poor little girl who had no cultivation at all and had just started to worship her master and prepare to practice, but was not sent by her master to mine without the master's approval.
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