Song Tingwan smiled at her sweet younger sister and smiled at herself in the mirror.
"Uncle Yue is right. In our current state, calling for the Moonlit Thousand Silk Silk is a bit out of place."
I'll think of a new name for it another day.
Behind him, a shawl fluttered, and he affectionately rubbed against her hand.
Song Tingwan was pleasantly surprised to find that she could actually sense its emotions.
It was intimate and gentle, yet it subtly told her that since she had followed a new master, she should be similar in temperament to her.
Song Xunyue closed the long box and smiled. "Its attack method hasn't changed; only its appearance changes according to its own consciousness."
"Thank you, Uncle Yue. I have some forging materials here. Please take a look and see if you like them."
Song Tingwan reached out and pushed out a spatial ring. Song Xunyue smiled and took it as if it were a common occurrence. "What good things have you found this time? Stay a few more days, and I'll use these to forge some more magical artifacts for you."
As soon as his consciousness entered, he was dazzled by a pile of glittering refining materials.
Among them, the most eye-catching is the Star Abyss Condensed Stone.
With a jolt of consciousness, Song Xunyue quickly stopped his investigation, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at her in shock.
"This is—" Star Abyss Condensed Stone!
Since the Star Abyss was sealed after its turmoil a thousand years ago, all the solidified stones on the market have been snapped up.
Because it can shake a person's consciousness, master craftsmen have made it into various spiritual artifacts that can affect consciousness.
If you encounter an enemy, just take it out and throw it in front of them, and the enemy will be caught off guard and start to defend themselves.
The effect was so good that Star Abyss Condensed Stone was in short supply.
For nearly a century, even millions of spirit stones could not find a single Star Abyss Condensed Stone.
Song Xunyue had only forged it once, when a certain Venerable One at the Cloud Palace Peak brought it to him for forging, which was how he was fortunate enough to encounter it.
"Uncle Yue."
Song Tingwan quickly interrupted him.
That small piece was leftover from refining the pills. She gave it back to Yan Shanjun when she handed over the pills, but he didn't take it back.
She kept half for herself to refine pills, and gave the other half to Uncle Yue.
Song Xunyue looked at her excitedly, "Awan, don't leave the tribe yet. Give this shawl to your uncle for another half month, and I will definitely give you a powerful artifact!"
As he spoke, he excitedly ripped the shawl off her wrist, and in the blink of an eye, the barrier closed, and he went back inside to refine weapons.
The remaining people looked at each other in bewilderment.
Only Song Hexi, who had remained silent until now, burst into laughter, "It seems that Awan will have to stay for another half month."
After laughing, he slowly walked down the mountain.
Go back and read my storybook.
Suddenly, the clan chief stopped in his tracks.
She whirled around and grabbed Xiaolong's ear, "You! Did you collapse my house?!"
His home has collapsed, where can he go back to?
"Ouch—"
"Ouch, it hurts, Grandpa Chief!"
Baili Xijiang was dragged down by the ear by him. Song Tingwan frowned and quickly lifted her skirt to chase after him.
"Uncle Hexi, please don't blame him. I'll compensate you with spirit stones."
As soon as Song Siyao saw his elder sister leave, he made a movement technique and pulled his elder sister onto the Li Guang to chase after her.
Wanqiji and Qin Xi exchanged a glance, then, taking along the amused old father of the Song family, the three of them rode their swords and gave chase.
As a result, under the long-standing resentment towards the Dragon Clan and the condemnation of the onlookers, Baili Xijiang and his four companions obediently moved bricks to build a house for their clan leader.
Song Chaoxuan couldn't help but laugh. He set up a table and chairs to the side and leisurely drank his tea.
Song Tingwan handed the brick to A Yao and looked at her father reproachfully, "You're still laughing."
Ayao handed the brick to Qin Xi, saying, "Father, you've gone too far."
Her tone was calm, simply echoing her older sister's words.
Qin Xi took the brick and handed it to Wan Qiji, saying, "That's right, Uncle Song, you're too gloating!"
Wan Qiji silently handed it to Baili Xijiang.
Baili Xijiang was struggling to build the wall, but he didn't forget to turn his head and look at his master with a wronged expression: "You've gone too far! I hereby declare that you have lost your chance to ride the black dragon!"
Song Chaoxuan couldn't help but pat Song Hexi, the supervisor, on the shoulder and laugh, "Look at these kids, they're blaming me now."
Song Hexi sipped his family's spiritual tea, then snatched the teacup from his hand and said with a smile, "Don't just sit there. Your bunch of kids are the trouble they've caused. Go get to work too."
Song Chaoxuan, bound to the children by the spiritual energy of a peak Mahayana stage cultivator: ...
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The five younger members laughed gleefully.
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