Di Shitian returned to the cave and began to retreat. The ten-year period seemed long, but for the cultivators, it was just a blink of an eye. Some monks went in retreat for decades at a time. Di Shitian worked hard every day to practice the Soul-Release Pill, and finally took four years to integrate the Soul-Devouring Pill Soul-Realizing Pill. Di Shitian opened the space ring and took out the metal ball inside. During the retreat, except for practicing soul art every day, Di Shitian spent most of his time studying the metal ball. Within four years, Di Shitian had a preliminary understanding of the metal ball. This was a weapon puppet shaped like a giant ape. Since he had not completed his soul art practice before, he knew nothing about its attack power.

Di Shitian sent a musical notes to Hou San. After one stick of incense, Hou San waited at the entrance of the cave.

"Sir, I finally came out of seclusion. What are your instructions?" Hou San was still flattering as always. Di Shitian had already been used to it.

"I have been trapped in the division level for a long time. This time I came out of seclusion, I want to learn to refine weapons. First, I still have some time left before that ten years, and I want to use this to pass the time, and secondly, I am preparing for my promotion to the military level." Di Shitian did not take a turn and directly told Hou San his thoughts.

"Sir, you're so difficult for a villain. This weapon refining is not that easy to find, and few people trade it. The weapon refining is a secret that is not passed on in every sect. It's no exaggeration to say that there are a thousand weapon refining magic tricks in a thousand sects." Hou San spread his hands with an apology on his face.

"Oh, how did you become a soldier level?" Di Shitian was only at the level of division before coming here, so he naturally knew nothing about being promoted to the level of military level. Moreover, when he came here, he could only come into contact with this Jade Dragon Temple. Di Shitian didn't want to take the risk of trying to join the city lord's mansion. If he found out that he knew puppet skills, the final result would be terrible. Di Shitian could only think about it alone. Judging from the current situation, the more familiar one here is Monkey Three, and he can only rely on and ask for it. Di Shitian was afraid when he thought about this. Di Shitian was a flexible person, and he had an idea after his thoughts turned around.

"Sir, it's hard to refine weapons, and it's even harder to refine good weapons. This is one of the few achievements in the refining process. It's hard to find one of the millions. It's not only a lot of time to practice, but also a sect needs to use resources to pile up, which will cause trouble and damage money. It's not easy for villains to be dull and can improve their own cultivation. If they refine weapons again, they will definitely pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons. In order to save time, the villain chose a spiritual weapon to refine them into the dantian, and achieved the natal magic weapon. This is simple, but it's not that easy to upgrade the magic weapon in the future and sacrifice it again in the future. If you are not careful, it will cause the magic weapon to be damaged and the dantian is completely useless. If you know how to refine weapons, you won't have much worries about upgrading the magic weapon in the future, and the chance of the natal magic weapon producing spiritual intelligence will be greatly improved. If you have the ability, I want to choose the latter." Monkey San smiled bitterly, and his face was full of helplessness.

"Oh, it's hard to deal with this now." Di Shitian felt depressed.

"Sir, do you have a suggestion? Don't you know whether to say it or not?" Hou San said tentatively.

"It's okay, you're talking about it." Di Shi Tianquan treated the dead horse as a living horse. He wanted to find a good spiritual weapon, but he was shy. The copper coins given by Master Monkey last time he had already spent 70,000 yuan in the remaining 100,000 yuan in copper coins were also arranged for use by himself. If you want to refine weapons, but you don't have the skill to practice, it's hard to achieve it on both sides.

"Recently, the City Lord's Mansion has released a mission to the Thousand Machine Hall, with a lot of rewards. There are 90,000 copper coins alone, so spiritual weapons are no problem."

"Does this have anything to do with me?" Di Shitian said in confusion.

"Sir, it's not only related, but also a lot of relationship. You may not know about Qianji Hall. The villain will tell you one by one. Qianji Hall is a family of refining weapons that has been passed down for a long time. The weapon refining techniques are unprecedented and have never come from the past. They are widely respected by the cultivators of Yulong Temple. Of course, the inheritance will always come to an end. For some reason, everyone under the sect disappeared overnight. The lord of Yulong Temple thoroughly investigated for three days and three nights without results, so he had to seal the Qianji Hall. Recently, for some reason, the city lord restarted the investigation of the Qianji Hall incident, and this task came because of this. According to the information collected by the villain, the people of Qianji Hall suddenly disappeared out of thin air and were unable to take away the sect's martial arts and secrets in time. The lord of Yulong Temple was so lucky that he could not be able to obtain it.

It is also possible to get one or two secrets for refining weapons." Hou San said in a leisurely manner. Di Shitian was distracted and wanted to participate immediately. As Di Shitian's soul became stronger and stronger, this impulse flashed through Di Shitian's heart and was wiped out. Di Shitian waved his hand at Hou San and said, "Let's go back to visit his mother first. I've been out for so many years, but haven't returned to see her." Hou San was stunned. It was obvious that Di Shitian's answer was too unexpected. Di Shitian always felt that something abnormal must be true. Since participating in the auction, he was always uneasy, and he always felt that someone was monitoring him around the cave. He also carefully investigated several times, and he returned without success every time and did not encounter any danger.

After Di Shitian and Hou San separated, they went out of the city gate and found a secluded place to test the power of the puppet. The result was much beyond Di Shitian's expectations. After that, Di Shitian quickly put away the puppet and set out to Qin Tian's home with his body. There was no delay on the road this time. In less than two months, Di Shitian could already see the village where he was in from afar. Di Shitian slowed down and walked along the path of the sheep intestines when he left. The scenes before leaving were clearly visible, and Di Shitian's eyes couldn't help but feel wet.

"Xiaotian, Xiaotian...is it you? Xiaotian..." A call surprised Di Shitian from the memory. Bai Zhen called himself not far away. Bai Zhen trotted in two steps, and during this period, he accidentally fell down. A large piece of his pants was worn out, and blood on his legs oozed out. Bai Zhen ignored him and hugged Di Shitian in his arms.

"Mom...Mom..." Di Shitian struggled in Bai Zhen's arms.

"Xiaotian, is it you? Mom isn't dreaming?" Bai Zhen was tearful, holding Di Shitian's face and looking left and right. He pulled Di Shitian's hand up and down and looked up. He felt embarrassed to see Di Shitian.

"Mom, I'm Qin Tian. If you're a fake, I'll come back to see you." Di Shitian had already regarded Bai Zhen as his biological mother in his heart. I guess after he went out, Bai Zhen would often wait for him to come home here, otherwise he wouldn't have met him by chance.

"Mom, your hair is a little whiter again. After the child leaves, I will suffer a lot." Di Shitian looked at Bai Zhen's temples covered with white hair. He originally wanted to go out to learn about the situation, but he had been there for several years.

"Not bitter, no bitter, mom is very good. As long as you can come back safely, mom will be gone." Bai Zhen cried in joy and couldn't help sobbing in a low voice. Di Shitian quickly wiped the tears left behind and said, "Mom, am I back safely? Let's not cry!"

"Mom is not crying, mom is happy. You have been there for the past few years, and there is no news. Mom is afraid that you will make a mistake. Now that you are back, mom is not happy yet." Bai Zhen wiped his tears with his hand, put the backpack on Di Shitian's shoulder on his shoulder, and pulled Di Shitian back.

"Mom, the child is old and still holding my hand." Di Shitian was so embarrassed that if the villagers saw him, he would be embarrassed again.

"You will always be a child in my mother." Bai Zhen squeezed Di Shitian's hand tighter. Di Shitian had no choice but to let him hold it.

"Mom, after I leave, they didn't make things difficult for you." What Di Shitian said was naturally his military service. His mother said this before leaving.

"You are not here, they have come a few times. If they can't find you, they will never come again." Bai Zhen took this matter lightly and was unwilling to say more. Di Shitian looked at the scars left on Bai Zhen's face, and probably after he sent him away, he was beaten a lot, and the atmosphere became quiet.

"Child, where did you go out this time? Tell me about it." Bai Zhen first opened the conversation and asked. Di Shitian talked about the village he had walked through and what he saw and heard at the Yulong Temple auction, but it saved a lot of dangers he had encountered during this period. Bai Zhen's long-lost smile appeared on his face after hearing this.

"This time I went to Yulong Temple. The person who injured you last time was not embarrassed by you." Bai Zhen asked casually, asking wherever he thought of it. Di Shitian was speechless and shouldn't have been absolutely right. He even forgot to ask who Qin Tian was injured when he was competing with.

"Mom, last time we went to the Jade Dragon Temple, and that fellow Taoist also injured me because of the mistake. This time I went there, and there was no conflict of interest with others. Naturally, no one was in trouble for the child." Di Shitian said against his will. Bai Zhen said "Oh" after hearing this, obviously she had heard Di Shitian was trying to make excuses her.

When Di Shitian returned home, many villagers from the village came in a constant stream, pulling Di Shitian to ask about their shortcomings. Several families even brought their unscrupulous sons to educate Di Shitian. The blind dates were simple and simple. Every time Bai Zhen heard someone praise Qin Tian, ​​she always laughed from ear to ear. After Di Shitian came back, Bai Zhen asked for leave from his employer, surrounded Di Shitian every day and asked about his well-being. Every day, he made different delicious foods. Di Shitian was naturally happy.

The tiredness wiped out all the food sent by Bai Zhen. Sometimes he was anxious to eat, and Di Shitian rolled his eyes. Bai Zhen made a nagging sound. Di Shitian left 80,000 yuan of copper coins left on him for Bai Zhen, and the remaining 20,000 yuan of food in the village. Bai Zhen took the money and talked hard, scolded Di Shitian hard, and then hid all the copper coins in the cabinet, saying that she wanted to keep them as a bride price when Xiaotian married her wife.

After staying at home for more than a month, Di Shitian set off to say goodbye to Bai Zhen and prepare to return to Yulong Temple. Bai Zhen was reluctant to leave and sent Di Shitian for a long distance before he returned reluctantly.

Two months later, Di Shitian returned to Yulong Temple. This time he entered the city, he still checked strictly, but there was no alarm sound that last time, which made Di Shitian feel relieved.

Di Shitian put the two large bags of food prepared by Bai Zhen for himself back to the cave, changed into clean clothes, and went to the hall where the city lord's mansion to issue the task to check.
Chapter completed!