The weeds are weeds. You can see a cliff standing on the cliff. Not far away are mountains and mountains. Every rainy season, there is a sea of ​​clouds, which is quite charming.

Wang Xiaochuan has been here for more than ten days. Compared to his curiosity a few days ago and his boringness, he remembered that he had not seen his elder brother for a long time.

After picking up a few pieces of scrap iron in the morning, Wang Xiaochuan limped back to the weapon refining workshop. The outside was so cold that it made people cold, but it was so hot inside.

After his foot was injured by a vesicle crab, he became a lame man because he did not receive good care. However, Ogawa always thought that it was a recurrence of an old illness and did not take it seriously at all. As long as he met his elder brother, these troubles would definitely not be a problem.

Elder Li would go to the foot of the mountain to pick up some firewood every morning, and would not return until around noon. At this time, Wang Xiaochuan had time to tinker with some knives, guns, sticks and sticks, and gesture in the central hall of the weapon refining workshop.

The feeling of more than ten days was not very good. He didn't see a trace of the immortal gate. It was more like an ordinary blacksmith shop inside and outside. The only difference was that Elder Li's iron thrust was indeed very superb, especially when building an iron suit, which was not only as thin as a cicada's wing, but also left some gaps in various places, and its strength was not even damaged.

Elder Li said that he was just a junior weapon refiner, not much better than the blacksmith master in the mortal world. He was nothing more than hard work to cast and understand the structure of the iron tool. Many craftsmen could make the same clothes even if they used iron wire and gold wire, but they would spend too much energy and could not do more.

In general, he is only at the primary level, creating a mold, and the subsequent things must be intervened by the immortals to be considered a completed magic weapon. As for what this magic weapon will look like in the end, Elder Li can't tell it clearly.

Wang Xiaochuan looked at the steps below the mountain. The sun had dispelled the clouds and mist. Elder Li carried a load of firewood and slowly came from the bottom of the mountain.

The green robe was tied around his waist. Even on the steep hillside, he walked extremely smoothly. His head was covered with white hair tied to his crown. Although his cheeks were wrinkled, he did not look old, but instead had a healthy atmosphere.

This should be a long-term iron-smashing, which is unique to the skin of high temperatures, which makes people admire it at first sight.

He put the firewood under the eaves and then said to Ogawa: "Have your molten iron boiled?"

"alright."

"Well, okay, all the food was brought?"

Wang Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment and said, "No, elder, I want to go and see the elder brother."

"Oh, okay. You go get the food first, and I will accompany you later. By the way, see if your feet are still saved." Elder Li was still quite guilty about Xiaochuan's feet. After all, he was still lively when he came, but when he arrived, he became a lame man.

Seeing that he suddenly became happy, Elder Li added: "But whether he can see it is still a matter of different things. Danxia Palace is not that easy to get into."

Wang Xiaochuan also understood that the Immortal Gate is a place with strict hierarchy, and many people may not appear several times all day long. Although there are hundreds of houses in this entire Danxia Mountain, water is connected to water and mountains are connected to mountains, there are not many people on weekdays.

It was the previous **, Li Kui and others, and Wang Xiaochuan had not seen each other for several days. However, the woman came here once a few days ago and specifically looked at whether Wang Xiaochuan was unhappy, so she went there with confidence.

Ogawa finally knew the origin of the woman. She turned out to be the daughter of the sect leader. His chin almost fell off when he was surprised.

Can those who practice Taoism still get married?

It took Wang Xiaochuan several days to lose interest in studying such a thing!

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