Chapter 188 Watching the Snow at the Lakeside Pavilion



Is there anything more romantic than watching the snow at the pavilion in the center of the lake?

It was probably that they lit a fire in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, cooked hot pot, warmed up the fine wine, fished from the lake, killed and ate the fish immediately after they caught them. There was fine wine, delicious food, beautiful scenery, and beautiful women...

"I don't know what the power is?!" Long Qiqi muttered in dissatisfaction.

She had to go to the freezing cold pavilion in the middle of the lake to eat. She didn’t understand what was wrong with Qin Ran…even though her mouth was full of grease while she ate.

Long Qiqi, who was afraid of the cold, wrapped herself in layer upon layer of thick clothes and had already wrapped herself into a ball.

The meat was wrapped so thickly that it was inconvenient to move, but this did not affect her speed of waving chopsticks at all. She was like a ball, but a short and fat hand kept stretching out from the ball, scooping meat from the bottom of the pot with afterimages.

"Qiqi! Eat less!" Qin Ran cut the fish fillets and put them into the pot, saying with a smile, "Look, you've become fat as a ball."

"These are my clothes..." Long Qiqi argued quibblingly, without any self-awareness. Her chopsticks were still moving quickly to pick up the freshly cooked fish fillets.

"Is it cooked?" Qin Ran scolded with a smile, "You look like a starving ghost."

"Fish fillets can be eaten raw." Long Qiqi replied.

She ate at the table, while Zhuifeng, who occupied half of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, ate on the ground.

Zhuifeng's food bowl has naturally been updated. After all, how could the previous food bowl that was used for drinking milk be suitable for his current voracious appetite?

After the fish fillets were cooked, Qin Ran skillfully scooped up most of them and poured them into Zhuifeng's "big rice bowl", then turned around to prepare other meat dishes.

Tian Wenjin sat at the stone table, watching the two gluttons of Danfeng eating happily. She had a blank expression on her face, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the warm wine.

Danfeng originally had three big eaters, but Li Shiyin was limited by her race and physical defects and could no longer compete with Long Qiqi and Zhuifeng. Now she simply sat quietly and elegantly beside Tian Wenjin, like a lady, and occasionally accompanied Tian Wenjin to take a sip of wine.

Li Shiyin picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into her oil dish, but did not eat it. Instead, she asked Tian Wenjin, "Where have you been these past few months?"

"I have reforged my natal sword." Tian Wenjin looked more like a swordsman, cold, reserved and taciturn.

"Who did you ask to forge the sword?" Li Shiyin asked, "Was it Xu Zhixie?"

"No..." Tian Wenjin replied, "Go to the Shenduan Sect to forge the sword."

"Shenduan Sect?" Li Shiyin didn't know about this sect yet. "Shenduan Sect is located in the northwest of Beichu, on the edge of Yunmeng Lake. It is a sect founded on forging." Qin Ran walked over and added some spiritual beast meat slices to the pot, explaining to Li Shiyin.

"Yunmengze?" Li Shiyin looked at Tian Wenjin, "Isn't it very far from Daojianmen?"

"It's just a journey across the entire Northern Chu." Qin Ran smiled and finally had time to sit down and eat a few bites.

"Wen Jin, you are so amazing!" Li Shiyin couldn't help but praise.

"I just had no choice." Tian Wenjin shook his head.

If she could get her natal sword from Xu Zhixie, why would she have to go to the Shenduan Sect?

Qin Ran ate two bites of meat, drank some wine and asked Tian Wenjin, "Why don't you keep this sword in your dantian?"

"This is an unfinished sword..." Tian Wenjin said, taking the sword off his back. "Too many people tried to seize the sword. Before the time was up, the sword furnace was broken, so it had to be released early."

She stroked the sword, as gently as a mother would a child, "It cannot be stored in the Dantian, it can only be refined with heart and blood."

Tian Wenjin spoke in a calm tone, and lightly mentioned the matters of sword-forging and sword-stealing. However, Li Shiyin had forged her own natal sword, and she knew how many people would come to snatch it, and what kind of bloody battles would ensue if she forged a top-quality natal sword.

Li Shiyin has a master who arranges everything for her, but what about Tian Wenjin?

It was hard for her to imagine how Tian Wenjin survived and what she had experienced in the past few months. She actually got her natal sword and returned to Daojianmen.

Li Shiyin felt pity for Tian Wenjin and reached out her hand to comfort her: "Wenjin..."

"I'm fine." Tian Wenjin smiled at Li Shiyin, but her smile was forced, as if she hadn't smiled for a long time.

Li Shiyin sighed again and looked at her master. She found that she was really lucky. She and Tian Wenjin became his disciples at the same time, practiced sword and cultivated in the same way, but she and Tian Wenjin seemed to live in two different worlds.

And she probably also knew that Tian Wenjin was living in a normal world of cultivating immortals. She was protected by her master and lived in an ivory tower.

Qin Ran glanced back at Li Shiyin and knew what his silly disciple was thinking. He did not speak, but instead extended his hand to Tian Wenjin, motioning him to show the sword, and said, "Can't retract the Dantian? There must be something wrong with the spatial array."

Knowing that Qin Ran was an expert in formations, Tian Wenjin also wanted to ask Qin Ran for help, so he quickly handed over the sword.

Qin Ran took the sword, looked at it carefully, and then took it out of the sheath to see that the blade of the sword was blue-black, narrow and thin, and shaped like lightning.

"The swordsmith took away a lot of the materials." He shook his head and asked, "What is its name?"

In order to avoid affecting the array patterns on the sword body, the name of the sword is usually engraved after the sword is completed. However, in Tian Wenjin's situation at the time, the swordsmith was obviously not in the mood to sign the sword.

"Control the thunder." Tian Wenjin said.

The main material of this sword is the horn of the Yulei unicorn, so it is appropriate to call it Yulei.

Kieran activated his soul and probed into the sword, carefully examining its internal structure, especially the array structure.

After a while, he finished checking, nodded, and said, "It is indeed good. The moment and space array patterns are not combined with the sword body, which makes it unable to change size."

When it comes to his natal sword, even with Tian Wenjin's current temperament, he couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Uncle Master, is there any chance to make amends?!"

“I can fix the array pattern, but it will take more time.” Qin Ran said thoughtfully, “But I don’t know how to cast. Even if I fix the array pattern, I can’t make it fit with the sword.”

"Oh!" Tian Wenjin nodded with disappointment.

Seeing her like this, Qin Ran said, "I remember that there was someone in Daojian Sect who knew how to forge swords. I wonder if he is still there. You can go and ask around for help.

"Or you can find some books on sword-making yourself. You just need to study the knowledge of the combination of array patterns and sword bodies. I can help you with the array patterns. There are hundreds of thousands of novels in the main peak, and there will be books on sword-making."

"Okay!" Tian Wenjin had no choice but to nod, "I'll go and see it later."

"Afterwards?" Qin Ran was puzzled. The natal sword was a big deal, shouldn't he go right away? Why did Tian Wenjin mean to talk about it later?

"I received a sect mission..." Tian Wenjin said, "I came here today to ask Shiyin to go with me."

"Sect mission?" Qin Ran looked at Tian Wenjin deeply. She still remembered that he had said before that he hoped she could take Tian Wenjin to do a sect mission and experience the beatings in the world of immortal cultivation.

She is a girl who knows how to repay kindness...so I have to curse Huang Feiyu a few more times.

"Are you going?" he asked Li Shiyin.

"Why not go?" Li Shiyin asked back.

Given her personality, she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't go out for a day. Now that she has the opportunity to go out and complete a mission, how could she let it go?

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