"The Art of Refining the Flame" is a relatively well-known forging technique. Lu Yibai has supplemented a lot of relevant knowledge about the Night Watchmen in the past year, and has also seen relevant information about this forging technique on the official website of the Night Watchmen.

It seems that a forging master in the Night Watch organization is practicing this forging technique.

But after Lu Yibai roughly finished reading the first volume of "The Story of Refining the Flame", he felt a very strange feeling.

“Low!”

Yes, there is a sense of lowliness!

It's like a king watching bronze.

Well, it is indeed a bit too much to say that "The Art of Refining Flame" is bronze, so it can be considered gold!

Compared with his own "Dysmenorrhea", this "Yan Refining Technique" gives him a strange feeling...

"Is it because this is just the first volume?" Lu Yibai thought in his heart.

After all, the first volume is mostly introductory volumes!

However, it seems that the first level of "Dysmenorrhea" is also more advanced than its introductory volume!

Lu Yibai really didn't expect that one day in the future, he would understand the advanced aspects of "Dysmenorrhea" by comparing with other secret methods!

He looked down from bottom to top and looked at himself, feeling like a human-shaped magic weapon forged by "Dysmenorrhea".

It seems to be perfect! Hahahahaha!

Let me insert my waist first.jpg.

The little Taoist Taixu looked up at Boss Lu, and only felt that the smile on Senior Lu’s face was so proud!

"Let's rest first! After you finish writing all the "Yan Refining Technique", remember to show it to me." Lu Yibai gently patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder.

"Okay, Senior Lu."

When the little Taoist Taixu entered the room, Lu Yibai's smile became more and more rippling. He skillfully slipped into Lin Xiaoqi's room, then locked the door and applied a forbidden sound magic array.

Although the forbidden sound array seems to be of little use, it doesn’t matter if it’s used first!

Ah! What a wonderful day.

Are you envious?

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In late June, the sun had just set and there was still a little noise outside.

There are big locust trees at the door of the bar, and there are many cicadas on the tree, which can be called all summer.

Sitting in the living room, the cicadas can be heard clearly.

Although many literary and artistic people say "I have the whole summer when I hear the cicadas singing", neither Lu nor Lin Xiaoqi like cicadas singing very much.

Xiaoqi thought it was noisy, while Lu Yibai was knowledgeable and knew why cicadas chirped.

This is a relatively unpopular knowledge point. In fact, only the male cicada is called, and the purpose is to match.

In this way, I feel like the endless cicada chirping is like a greasy man playing voice and chatting with sex, forcing her to flirt with girls.

"Are you there a beauty? Are you there?"

"Are the beauty busy? Are the people not there?"

"Hello, beauty, are you here? Can you make friends?"

"Are you there a beauty? Can a beauty post a selfie to me?"

It's noisy!

Although the creature like cicada is quite pitiful, it can only sing for a few days. But every day, it is still shouting so loudly that it really can't like it!

"Boss, I heard that the cicadas are delicious." Lin Xiaoqi asked.

"Yes, I can do it, do you want to try it?"

"Uh... forget it!" Lin Xiaoqi shook his head quickly and said.

Although she is a foodie, she can't eat this kind of thing.

"Wait, I'll cut you an iced watermelon!" Lu Yibai stood up and said.

How can summer be called summer without iced watermelon?

And you must cut it in half directly and then dig it with a spoon!

Lu Yibai cut three small watermelons, exactly one and half of them, and also put the Hei Pang and the Little Taoist priest in.

"Don't write it down for now, eat a watermelon." Lu Yibai said.

"Ah? Oh, good senior Lu." The little Taoist Taixu twisted his sore palm and said.

He dug a spoonful of watermelons into his mouth...ah! So sweet!

He felt like he was a little lost.

Although he was really tired of writing every day, his fingers were weak and his brain hurt.

However, the food made by Senior Lu is too delicious. There are endless ice drinks and endless iced watermelons at home. He has never experienced such a happy summer in Taoist temple.

The days of seclusion in the mountains are actually really tiring.

Gradually, the little Taoist Taixu's efficiency in writing dictation decreased. Although he still spent most of his time on writing dictation, his work efficiency was only about two-thirds of the previous one.

He was thin-skinned and felt embarrassed to continue eating and drinking in the bar after finishing writing. What's more, he came to experience this time. He should have walked around more instead of locking up in the house and writing, just like a full-time coder.

After finishing writing, it’s up to me to reason, it’s time to pat my butt and leave.

But life here is really comfortable...

"I am definitely not a waste of time. I just want to write more carefully to avoid mistakes!" While thinking this way, he dug a large spoonful of watermelon and put it in his mouth, and everyone counted him as he ate the fastest!

After realizing this, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but blush again, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

Delicious and delicious!

So delicious!

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"Eat slowly, don't hurry." Lu Yibai smiled. After a while, he asked, "Has that book of "Selecting Yan Technique" been written dictated?"

"Yes, Senior Lu." The little Taoist priest said, handing over the complete set of "Strange Skills" he had written.

"Xiao Qi, take a look, too." Lu Yibai said.

"Okay boss."

Lin Xiaoqi is wearing a pair of shorts and sitting cross-legged on the sofa, while the watermelon is placed on the flat calves on the flat calves, without bothering about ice.

"How is it?" After a while, Lu Yibai asked.

"It seems not as good as "Dysmenorrhea"." Lin Xiaoqi said.

Compared with "Dysmenorrhea", this famous "Yan Refining Technique" is really not very good.

It’s strange. Our first ancestor got a copy of what kind of forging technique by chance! It seems to be very advanced!

And what was the stubbornness that led to the path of human-shaped magic weapon no return?

Sometimes Lu Yibai couldn't help but wonder whether the first ancestor misunderstood this forging technique into a martial art for practicing, or did he actually know that this was a forging technique, and then suddenly opened up his brains, just playing with fire?

I don't know why, but I always feel that the latter is more likely...

The most important thing is that with the efforts (playing) and life of several generations of ancestors, I have really taken an unprecedented path. This is the most fucking hottest one!

"Xiao Qi!" Lu Yibai seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Lin Xiao Qi: "What are the names of our ancestors who died very early?"

"I don't know, boss!" Lin Xiaoqi blinked his eyes and said, "I really don't know!"

Lu Yibai thought he had forgotten their names, and he was a little guilty in his heart, thinking that this was disrespectful. It turned out that their names were actually not passed down by descendants, and everyone only remembered that they died very early...

The inheritance of "Dysmenorrhea" is only more than two hundred years old, and it is incomparable to those ancient inheritances. The records of the first few ancestors were pitifully few, and it always felt a bit strange!

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Chapter completed!