Desire of Passing Through the Book

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Before Chu Ruoting had time to digest the fact that she had become the saint of Wu Nian Palace, she was summoned by Helian Youhen to her side.
    He took out a scroll of scrolls to unfold, and cast a few spells with his right hand, and instantly hundreds of formations, large and small, appeared on the ground.
    The formation was extremely mysterious, and Chu Ruoting was involuntarily attracted by the spell above. She has studied the second volume of "Mei Sheng Jue" and has a good knowledge of alchemy refining tools and formations, but now she is blinded by her eyes, and tentatively asked, "Majesty, is this a teleportation formation?"
    Helian Youhen Look at her with admiration again.
    "Your eyesight is pretty good." He flicked his sleeves and stood with his hands under his hands. "It took me three hundred years to refine this first-grade magic weapon, the "Burning Moon Diagram", which included the teleportation array created by the Kunlun thief throughout his life.
    .Where you want to go, do whatever you want.” Chu Ruoting looked at the painting carefully, depicting rivers, lakes, mountains and ridges in detail, including most areas of Xijiang, Beilu, Kunnan, Dongsu, and Xihai. Every area point, there is a little dansha, where the dansha is where the teleportation array is.
    If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Chu Ruoting couldn't believe that there was such a powerful magic weapon in the world.
    She raised her finger to a small town in East Su that was the farthest away, and asked: "Even if it is thousands of miles away, can you arrive in an instant?"
    "If the teleportation array is strong enough, it is impossible for me to burn the moon." Helian Youhen The light in her eyes flickered, and she seemed to disdain, "Unfortunately, the Kunlun thief's formation skills are always a little worse."
    He pointed his fingertips on the dansha somewhere in Xihai, and Chu Ruoting only felt his body sway, and people were stunned. Has been teleported to another strange palace.
    Said it is a palace, in fact it is more like a refinery room.
    Xihai Mojun is really obsessed with the refining tool. The precious refining materials on the shelf are dazzling. Hundreds of refining artifacts are randomly placed on the ground. The forging furnaces are large and small, and the flames jumping in the furnace are orange, yellow, blue and purple. Chu Ruoting couldn't see the grade of many things.
    As a half-hearted craftsman, she suddenly felt dazzled.
    Helian Youhen was very generous to talented refiners. He pointed to a lotus platform at the highest point in the room. A luminous glazed lamp was suspended on the lotus platform. Everything can be observed."
    Chu Ruoting should be.
    She looked away from the soul-containing lamp, and said in her heart: If you can learn something from the demon lord, you will definitely benefit a lot. But the Demon Lord is moody, and when he does things under his hands, he needs to be vigorous.
    Chu Ruoting's mind became active. Although she was expressionless, Helian Youhen glanced at it and knew what she was thinking about.
    Greed is everyone's desire, and it is also the weakness that is easiest for people to control.
    Helian Youhen didn't mind at all. He picked up a
    shattered mirror and asked, "Mirror-like magic weapons, what should I pay attention to when refining?" Chu Ruoting hesitated for fear of answering wrongly.
    He Lian Youhen's eyes cold, the temperature in the mixing chamber dropped sharply, "If you don't answer, I will throw you to the corpse island."
    Chu Ruoting had no choice but to say: "Smelt, quench."
    " Tell me carefully."
    He Lianyou Hen was tall and straight, he stood there leisurely, just looking at her like that.
    Chu Ruoting felt the invisible sight, which brought a heavy sense of oppression. It seems to have returned to studying in Qingjianzong when he was young. It's just that if you can't answer at that time, you will get two palms at most. If you can't answer here, you will be killed.
    She pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Improper smelting, uneven mirror surface; insufficient quenching, difficult to blend."
    "What is the way of refining tools?"
    "Fire attack is the bottom of tempering, and the spirit of heaven and earth is the top. Refining tools is also practice. , The first-grade magical device sees the sun not working, the lower-grade Lingbao meets the stars, and then regenerates.
    Fortune is calculated , or the vitality of the device or the magical powers can be used to promote the grade ." Chu Ruoting copied a paragraph from " Meisheng Jue" She didn't know whether she was right or not, she just wanted to be able to pass the test.
    Helian Youhen didn't know what he was thinking about. After a long time, he nodded slightly: "There is some truth."
    Only then did he truly recognize Chu Ruoting's identity as a craftsman.
    "What's your name?"
    "Chu Ruo."
    Helian Youhen never heard of it.
    He took the shattered mirror in his hand and looked closely, and said to Chu Ruoting: "This thing is a newly refined phonograph magic weapon in this seat, and spiritual power is injected into the mirror. What you say can be recorded as it is."
    Chu Ruoting Doubt: "What's the difference with the photo-taking stone?"
    This mirror can't record images yet.
    Talking about the magic weapon he refined, Helian Youhen is particularly talkative. His voice is cold, but he can hardly hide his pride: "The content of the photo-taking stone can be seen by anyone. But in this mirror, only fixed objects can hear the content inside. "When he said this, his sharp eyebrows frowned slightly, "However, there are limitations. When using this mirror, the distance between two people cannot exceed three feet."
    Three feet?
    Chu Ruoting gestured for a distance, and said blankly, "Is this different from two people face-to-face?"
    They stood together and kept their voices? Is it silly?
    Helian Youhen held back his anger, put the mirror back, and picked up a folding fan.
    The fan surface is paved with cyan jade yarn, and the fine and exquisite jade bones are elegant and delicate.
    Helian Youhen is quite proud: "This thing is called the Four Season Fan. It takes three years of hard work and a little spiritual energy to sway the fan. The wind is cool in spring and summer, and the wind is warm in autumn and winter."
    Chu Ruoting "The cultivator is not afraid of the cold and heat. This thing seems to be a lot."
    "..."
    "The Feiyun bracelet is small and portable. Ordinary people think it is a storage bracelet, but in fact it is a flying magic weapon!"
    "Can fly ! How far is it?"
    "It's more than thirty feet."
    "Oh, then I choose to walk."
    "..."
    Helian Youhen showed Chu Ruoting one by one the magic weapons he refined in recent years, and Chu Ruoting could spot the mistakes. He suddenly felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was abominable, he wanted to throw her to the corpse island, but he couldn't bear it.
    After all, for so many years, the saints around him died one after another, and Chu Ruoting was quite talented for refining tools.
    Helian Youhen lost the mood of discussing with Chu Ruoting, with a cold face, waved her to retreat.
    Chu Ruoting secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
    Just now, she didn't deliberately challenged Helian Youhen, but just wanted to use words to test the legendary cruel and ruthless demon, where is the bottom line of tolerance for his subordinates.
    From the moment she saw Helian Youhen, she has not relaxed.
    The devil can kill Yingqiu and Yulang without hesitation, or kill her without hesitation. After this trial, Chu Ruoting had already figured out some ways in her heart.
    The topic of refining tools can temporarily save her life.
    She faintly worried, what does the identity of the saint in the palace without thinking mean? I still remember Ying Qiu's frightened look. She said that she didn't want to be harassed by the Demon Lord anymore. What kind of grind would it be?
    Except for the magical weapons he refined, most of the magical weapons were not useful, and he looked a little cold and sullen, unlike the arrogant and vicious person.
    Did he lock Yingqiu in a dungeon, forcing others to learn craftsmanship every day?
    Thinking in this way is quite grueling.
    *
    Chu Ruoting stepped into the teleportation formation and returned to the hall just now.
    The two corpses in the hall had been towed away, and the bloody smell in the air reminded her not to take it lightly.
    Chu Ruoting returned to the original corner for the first time, and she saw Daiying standing alone on the flying corner of the cornice holding the big knife from a distance.
    "Daiying!" Chu Ruoting ran under the eaves quickly, very embarrassed, "A sudden accident just now made you wait for a long time." Daiying leaped
    to her, frowning and said: "I know you will definitely come back today. Today If I can't wait for you, I'll just wait."
    She spoke with a serious expression, her eyes were dark, round and bright.
    Chu Ruoting's mood was blown away, and she sighed: "It's a long story." Daiying
    didn't ask her where she was, and silently took her to the water prison. Four magic repair guards stood outside the prison door, but the guards did not stop them.
    This prison is a heavenly imprisonment tool made by the Demon Lord himself. The prisoners in it are burned with spirit aura. As long as they leave the prison door for a few feet, they will be discovered.
    Chu Ruoting followed Daiying down the long stairs. There is only one side of the passage. In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, as soon as they enter the prison, there is a corridor with four right angles and five doors in succession, which is dark with a musty smell. Go straight along the corridor, on both sides are low prison cells, sporadicly imprisoning a few magic repairs who can't see their faces.
    Chu Ruoting could smell the fierce aura on them from far away.
    Chu Ruoting frowned: "Who are the people here?"
    "Wu Nian Gong cannot forbid martial arts. Most demons are brave and fierce, and often fight when they don't agree. Some demons will kill the red eye and enter the demon barrier.
    Imprisoned here." You can't use spiritual knowledge in the prison, and Chu Ruoting can only find it next to each other. When she reached the inner prison at the end, she saw the man sitting in the corner of the dungeon.
    Jing Mo raised his head, the surrounding light was dim, but his eyes were as clear and bright as ever.
    Jing Mo leaped towards the prison door, splashing a splash of water, "Chu Chu! Why are you here?"
    Daiying raised the knife and split the chain, her voice said without ups and downs: "At this time, the devil is in retreat, I will use it. A period of false spirits has been hidden from the prison, you can go."
    "Go?" Jing Mo was taken aback, "Where to go?"
    Daiying frowned: "Don't you want to be with her forever? Then leave Wuniangong."
    Jing Mo hesitated, he said anxiously: "I'm leaving, who will be the puppet of the devil? Me? I promised the Demon Lord that he must repay his kindness.” Jing Mo suddenly thought of the idea and looked at Chu Ruoting, "Chu Chu, I can't miss the Demon Lord. Or, when I become a puppet, I will go with you again. Come on!"
    Chu Ruoting's eyes fell quietly on his face.
    The man's face was clean and beautiful, and his pupils were immersed in clear water like black obsidian.
    Chu Ruoting was suddenly very angry, how could she break into the Palace of Innocence for such an idiot alone? Still want to take him away? Xihai Demon Lord holds the burning moon map, and he will be found wherever he hides! Watching Jing Mo go to die and couldn't do it, he just became the knot in her cultivation road!
    At a certain moment, Chu Ruoting even wanted to kill him personally.
    "Chu Chu?" Jing Mo tilted his head slightly, his eyes bewildered, "Why don't you speak?"
    Chu Ruoting returned to her senses, and the killing intent that had just surged disappeared.
    How could she have such thoughts.
    Jing Mo lacked his soul, he didn't understand anything.
    ...It was precisely because he knew nothing that he would break into her heart, and she came here for him.
    Chu Ruoting calmed down for a while, turned around, and said to Daiying: "We can't go."
    "Oh."
    Without asking why, Daiying restored the chains, holding the knife and standing upright.
    Chu Ruoting smiled.
    So I can't leave.
    She and Jing Mo left, but Daiying stayed here. The devil interrogated, will she be the next Yingqiu? It is true that Daiying must have never thought about her own safety, but Chu Ruoting can't help but think about her.
    Moreover, she is now the saint of Wu Nian Gong, and it is hard to go if she wants to go. Just stay, and slowly figure it out.
    Thinking of this, Chu Ruoting suddenly asked, "Sage of Wuniangong, what needs to be done?"
    Jing Mo shook her head. It was Daiying who explained that the devil was suffering from head ailments due to the practice, and was often unable to settle down due to headaches. The saint needed to sing songs for him. And on the night of the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, the devil will have a sun poison, and only the saint can help with San Gong.
    But those saints do not know why, the final ending is dead.
    Chu Ruoting's face was as sinking as water.
    She thought of the rumors about Xihai Demon Lord catching the righteous female cultivator as a furnace.
    Singing is not difficult, Chu Ruoting is more concerned about the latter point.
    "How did this San Gong disperse?"
    "Fight!" Dai Ying's voice was clear. "The former saints fought with the devil on the night of the full moon."
    Chu Ruoting was startled.
    No wonder the former saint couldn't help it, fighting with the old demon Du Jie, lacking arms and legs is simply a blessing for eight lifetimes!
    After second thoughts, Yingqiu was beaten by Helian Youhen so many times and didn't die, maybe this matter is still tricky.
    She knew it in her heart and nodded, "Okay, I see."