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"Ah, the connection between me and the Hunyuan stick is weakening."
The old man looked terrified, not understanding why this happened.
Over there Jimo has already entered the house, and the old man can't see what happened, but he doesn't need to guess, it must be that Jimo is casting a spell to strip him of the connection with the Hunyuan Stick.
The old man is closely related to the life and soul of the Hunyuan stick, and has been refining it with his heart and blood for many years. The two are almost integrated and inseparable.
But now, the old man clearly felt that the Hunyuan Stick was gradually separating from him.
Could it be that Jimo was already so horrifying that he could erase his traces from the Hunyuan Stick so easily?
No, he must have used some shady and insidious method, and it is absolutely impossible to have such a heaven-defying method.
"If the stick is not repaired, it will not slip straight."
At this time, Jimo was in the kitchen, taking a kitchen knife and slashing at the Hunyuan stick, trying to make it straight and easy.
The impenetrable and indestructible Hunyuan stick couldn't resist this kitchen knife forged from ordinary iron, and was hacked beyond recognition.
And the power of life and soul belonging to the old man was melted by a ray of strange power emitted by the kitchen knife, and finally completely eliminated.
"Pfft"
The old man suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood mist, his whole face was like gold paper, and he was sluggish.
The connection between him and the Hunyuan stick was completely broken.
Taking out a jade bottle, the old man stuffed the last eighth-grade elixir into his mouth with distress, and his complexion turned better.
"Ji Mo, this time the old man will admit defeat, you wait, the old man will never let it go."
The old man was full of unwillingness, and returned to the cave to recuperate with resentment.
However, Huang Guangcai, who fled in embarrassment, became completely famous for his wild and unrestrained running.
He has always hoped that his dream of becoming famous and attracting the attention of all people will come true.
However, Huang Guang was broken. Who would like the reputation of "Guoben Xiaolangjun", and the attention of others pointing at him, his face full of contempt and ridicule.
His hatred for Jimo has risen to a higher level again, and at the same time, he hates the old man who tricked him into seeking revenge on Jimo. If it wasn't for the old man's instigation, how could he have ended up like this.
The most hateful thing is that the old thing treats him as an abandoned son and refuses to save him. At this moment, he doesn't understand that he is being used by others.
"When I become Wenfu's son-in-law, I will find revenge on you."
Huang Guangcai gritted his back molars with a ferocious face.
It has long been rumored that Wenxi, the daughter of Wenfu, wants to play the piano to meet friends in Baishou Town. Huang Guangcai thinks that this is an opportunity to jump into the dragon's gate. With his piano skills, it is not easy to win Wenxi's favor.
? Although his character is not very good, Huang Guangcai still has two brushes in his piano skills, and he can also be ranked among the younger generation
Tian Xiong, who returned to the Sirius Gang, killed two dissenting elders by means of iron and blood, and took a while to firmly control the Sirius Gang again.
Becoming the Linghuang, he was full of ambitions, and decided to take down Xuanshui Pavilion and Brahma Sect.
Then, something tragic happened.
The Sirius Gang was completely defeated.
?For some reason, the overall strength of Xuanshui Pavilion and Brahma Sect soared, and even Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong entered the realm of the Spirit Emperor.
What surprised Tian Xiong the most was that Brahma Sect and Xuanshui Pavilion were actually united and formed an alliance.
After hearing the news, Tian Xiong was so angry.
"That bitch Qiao Surong hooked up with Lin Zhan, she has no shame."
The two forces that have been hostile for hundreds of years are incompatible, and they will actually reconcile. Apart from Qiao Surong and Lin Zhan getting together, Tian Xiong can't think of any other reason.
"You are clearly playing me."
Tian Xiong felt deeply betrayed.
If Qiao Surong hadn't provoked him, how could he have broken the covenant with Brahma Sect; if Lin Zhan hadn't been injured in an ambush, how could he have become a running dog of Patriarch Jiuyou.
Now, Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong are getting along, but he has become the worst one.
This kind of encounter filled Tian Xiong with indignation, and he wished he could swallow this pair of dogs and men alive.
"Fight, fight with you."
Tian Xiong seemed to have lost his mind and went into a complete war with Xuanshui Pavilion Brahma Sect regardless of the consequences, and wanted to fight to the end.
The disputes outside did not affect Jimo.
However, the earthquakes that occurred from time to time bothered him immensely.
Not long after the first earthquake, anotherI gave birth several times.
Although the shock was not as strong as the first time, and I did not hear that weird heartbeat again.
But it still made Jimo feel very uneasy, wondering if he should move.
Look at this trend, it is very likely that there will be a major earthquake in the near future, and if you don't run, you will only have a dead end.
It's strange, but the people around didn't panic at all, as if they didn't notice the danger coming.
"Doctor Ji, don't be joking, there is no such thing as an earthquake."
When Jimo persuaded some mountain people around to be careful of the earthquake, the reply he got was even more puzzling.
It seems that except for him, no one else felt the ground shaking event at all.
After asking many people one after another, it was the same, and they all thought that Ji Mo was talking nonsense.
If it weren't for his reputation as a doctor, Ji Mo might be regarded as crazy and dragged to soak in a pig cage.
"Is it really my illusion."
Jimo began to doubt himself.
But after feeling the strong vibration of the ground again, he still felt that there was a problem,
"Maybe build a seismograph to detect."
Ji Mo has a plan in mind, and he can only use scientific means to verify it, otherwise he can't feel at ease.
It just so happens that there is a large amount of iron material bought from blacksmith Zhang, which is enough to make the seismograph.
"The opportunity to perform is here again."
Tianpeng has the potential to lick dogs. Seeing Jimo raising the stove and preparing to forge iron, he rushed to help without saying a word.
He doesn't know how to pull bellows, but he is very good at fanning flames.
With a flap of wings, a strong wind suddenly rises, and the flames in the stove burn blazingly.
Jimo found out that his chickens still have this ability, and he praised it again, which made Tianpeng elated and worked harder to fan the fan.
A few pieces of dark iron were quickly melted into molten iron along with some iron ore, and then Jimo removed impurities, added some fusion agent, and forged it into an alloy.
"Turning a stone into gold, is it possible that the master is a master craftsman?"
This scene was an eye-opener for Tianpeng, refining ordinary ore into higher-grade metals. It is said that only legendary craftsmen can perform such skills.
Boom
Jimo began to hammer down.
This blow is like Hong Zhong Dalu.
Tianpeng only felt that his mind was roaring and went blank, and at the same time, a sense of the Dao was growing in his heart.
Ji Mo continued to hammer and forge continuously. The sound of the hammer seemed to form a kind of grand rhythm, which made Tianpeng mesmerized and immersed in it.
"Resonate with the Tao, amazing skills!"
At this moment, Ji Mo, who was wielding the hammer, was extremely majestic in Tianpeng's eyes, like a god.
Mars splashed non-stop, the embryo gradually formed, and a tripod-shaped vessel appeared in front of my eyes.
This tripod is shaped like a wine bottle, with a diameter of nine feet. The outside is cast with four-dimensional beasts, corresponding to the four directions of east, west, north, and south, and there are lines of heavenly stems and earthly branches inside.
When the tripod came out of the furnace, the rays of light shot straight into the sky.
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