Because of high-intensity physical labor or high-intensity exercise, if you don’t eat meat, it will greatly damage your body. Therefore, there is naturally a very rich meal in front of you, such as stewed goose, elbows, and a pot of braised pork...

In the fire well, the fire soared into the sky, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

Lao Hu said curiously: "Boss, are you refining alchemy?"

"I'm practicing people!" Gao Fan said.

Why hasn’t Murong Li, who knows how to refine elixirs, come back yet? Dan Tai Lan can’t touch him, but Murong Li can…hehehe.

"Is it delicious to be roasted?" Gao Bian said excitedly: "The monks in the mountain gate can only play, but are they roasted for mortals to eat."

You should be an evil practitioner.

"You are a big-headed ghost, you are a zombie!" Gao Fan said.

"Zombie..." The little fat man who had never really fought was immediately scared. At this moment, Zhao Xiaoer slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot, boss, I have your letter. I have to eat it, but I almost forgot it."

"Oh?!" Gao Fan's eyes lit up.

Gao Fan explained the mecha warriors, and at the same time, he instructed the three of them to drink all kinds of fighting spirit herbs outside. He drank all the ginseng chicken soup, Gao Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, and then returned to the fire well again. The high temperature brought by the fire well was naturally incomparable to the fire-type fantasy of yesterday.

Fortunately, it is just a brass warrior, and the ore used is relatively low-level.

So, after lunch and dinner, the melting was finally completed. Gao Fan poured the yellow iron into the molds: they were all made based on the seven-choice book. While opening the letter, there was a small mark on the letter. Gao Fan dripped a drop of blood and opened it successfully.

"Buzz!"

With the fragrance of a mountain village daughter... Among them, there are really many beautiful petals falling out, which is very beautiful. Unfortunately, Gao Fan is refining the weapon, but as a result, the dry petals are burning one after another.

"Ahem, the smoke is fragrant." Needless to say, it was naturally written by Jing Quaner.

Quan'er said in the letter that Gao Fan's parents had arrived safely. Moreover, they did not tell anyone that they would definitely keep it confidential. The two elders would take good care of their old age in the beautiful spiritual veins. At the same time, Quan'er said shyly, why did Liang keep looking at her figure: to see if she is good to have a good life?

"Hahaha!" Gao Fan laughed at first, then became angry and said, "If it weren't for the old witch of Qiqu Zhenren, maybe now..." Quan'er said in the letter that her "Wuji Kung Fu" had begun to practice, so that Gao Fan would not have to worry. The golden arrows of thousands of troops, Jing Quan'er could already inspire more than a dozen phantoms.

"OK!"

Finally, it was naturally a nostalgic word, and I also wrote a poem.

"Well, with the master Qicai Zhenren, Quan'er gradually became less than that mountain village girl."

"But, I like it more!"

Qicai Zhenren, one of the most famous immortal grass masters in the world of immortal cultivation, is a high-level casual cultivator. He is said to have a strange temper and his whereabouts are unpredictable. Who knew that she actually went to the remote Jingzhen Fangcheng City?

Jingzhen Fangshi, a rapidly recovering spiritual vein...

"Okay!" Gao Fan nodded happily. His parents arrived at a safe and hidden place, and he felt relieved. Quan'er's cultivation has improved, so he was naturally happy. In the end, the first brass mecha in front of him was also successfully refined!

Cast the iron juice into parts, and then the three little brothers started to rub it with sandpaper.

All were made, and a majestic warrior appeared in front of him. A brass spear and a brass shield: Zhao Xiaoer added more than a dozen low-level talisman papers to it. After all, he was an apprentice of the Talisman Making System. However, the entire mecha was motionless, and at the same time, it was a dead object after all, without the talent for fighting, nor the consciousness of fighting against me.

"This guy's whole body is hard, he should be quite powerful." said the little fat man.

"Not necessarily!" Lao Hu had the strongest combat power. He touched his chin and said, "Fighting is not just about brute force. It requires skills. For example, if you attack a tiger, it will be very easy to catch the neck of it!"

"This is the battle experience and human judgment!"

"Is this iron guy okay?"

"It's hard to say." Zhao Xiaoer said.

Critical moments.

Gao Fan took a deep breath and sat cross-legged. The "Seven Songs·Middle Book" was displayed in front of him. Gao Fan recited an obscure and complex spell, and his fingers changed repeatedly, leaving behind afterimages. The high-level pressure enveloped the surroundings. Although it was only the second level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, the real combat power was close to the middle level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The huge pressure made the worst high amplitude of combat power take a few steps back in a mess. Finally, a dazzling light and shadow wrapped around the [Brass Zombie Bead], and with a puff, it hit the forehead of the mecha warrior! Crack! Suddenly, the brass mecha warrior opened his eyes, and there was also a human-like inspiration in the brass eyes!

Even a trace of memory from his life flashed in his eyes: it was an evil cultivator who ran around Xuannan Sect. Because of countless people, the zombie bead formed was placed in the realm of heaven as a low-level reward... At critical moments, it naturally cannot have its own consciousness. The fingering continues to change, and the [Recognition of the Master] is emitted, and a stream of essence and blood is also sprayed on the body of the brass warrior!

"Click! Click... Click!"

"It's moving, it's moving!" Gao Xing said excitedly.

It's alive!

The entire mecha warrior began to move his body, and the brass parts on his body made a crackling sound. Zhao Xiaoer was the most careful and quickly stepped forward to add a kind of grease. Sure enough, with the lubrication of grease, all the friction sounds became weaker. Gao Fan's heart moved and emitted a light trick. Suddenly, the brass warrior sacrificed his powerful brass spear and was about to attack!

"Come on!" Lao Hu jumped away and shouted: "Let me fight you! Hahaha!"

Sure enough, the brass mecha warrior began to fight Laohu. Laohu used a pair of silver meteor hammers, which had a great attack. At the same time, it carried golden light and had the power of armor-breaking. There was a circle of golden and purple flying knives on the cowhide belt around Laohu's waist. However, after a fierce battle, Laohu began to summarize the characteristics of this mecha warrior:

"The whole body is covered with brass, the flying knife is useless, and the purple poison on the golden flying knife is equal to being useless."

Its defense is naturally very strong.

"His attack seemed mechanical and stern. After all, his physical flexibility cannot be compared with a real monk."

"But," Lao Hu's eyes lit up and said, "He is intelligent and has attributes! He has skills in combat, and he analyzed my attack characteristics and began to brew a counterattack!"

As the battle grew longer, the residual soul of the zombie bead adapted to this brass body and its attack became stronger and stronger. Even the spear seemed to have a gun

Dharma, there was a pear blossom dot? Gao Fan nodded with satisfaction. If there were three brass warriors, Lao Hu would probably be no match.

"good!"

Gao Fan stopped and said, "If there is a team of such brass mecha warriors in the future, let you command the battle, will it be majestic?"

"Of course!" The little fat man was excited and said, "It would be better to have ten thousand! I want to be a general! Ten thousand enemies!"

"You might as well increase your combat power. Now even a brass warrior can't beat it." Zhao Xiaoer said.

"What's more, there will be silver warriors and gold warriors in the future!"

"You have to care about me!"

The first refining cannot be said to be a complete success.

If you look closely, the entire soldier still looks rough. At the same time, the parts need to be polished repeatedly and lubricated grease is required. If you use it for a long time in the future, there may be more problems. It is not Gao Fan’s mistake, which requires repeated and extensive practice and casting again and again.

"The warriors who appear in the future will become more and more perfect."

Of course, Gao Fan did not intend to use the golden zombie beads that were difficult to obtain for a short time. After obtaining the first volume of the seven songs, he would refine it into the mysterious [Golden Mecha King]!

"What's the middle book? I gave it to the Dan Tai family so generously, because the middle book is not the peak!"

The peak is the mecha beast, mecha warrior, and the mecha that was refined in the first volume and the second volume!

"Give yourself an eight-point score!" Nodded, Gao Fan continued to enjoy his rare vacation.

"Gaojian, you're going to drink again! Come and train!"

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Five days later.

During the holidays, Gao Fan often talked about his experiences on Thirteen Islands. Thirteen Islands is where Gao Fan started his home. Where did he obtain a large number of spiritual objects, successfully build the foundation, and [Donghuang Armory].

Gao Fan's fate is closely linked to the great treasure of Thirteen Islands.

Sometimes, he also met some fellow Taoists who visited him. He was also some foundation-building monks. When Gao Fan was still in trash, he naturally did not take it into their eyes. But at this time, because of the foundation-building, he became a peer.

Gao Fan also visited one by one.

I happened to meet a senior from the Talismanship Department and confirmed Zhao Xiaoer's identity: an outer disciple. After all, Gao Fan is already a foundation-building cultivator, and it is really nothing to do with him to take an outer disciple.

"Make the talisman well!" Gao Fan said seriously: "After a talisman maker, you will become a talisman maker within one year!"

"You, within one year, defeat the brass mecha!"

"You will break through the Five Elements Heavenly Dharma Realm within a year!"

"What about you, boss?" the three of them asked curiously.

"Hehe, I'm going to Qingqing! Hahaha!"

Gao Fan should relax and go to Qing! The three younger brothers were envious, but unfortunately, they were locked in the cave by Gao Fan and practiced well. They were different from Gao Fan ten years ago: Gao Fan was originally a genius, but suddenly fell from the altar and became a waste, and he felt unfair, so he had always strictly demanded himself and worked hard to practice.

And the three of them live a good life now, and they eat and drink every day; the spiritual veins around them are pure and rich in spirit; with Gao Fan, they naturally seem slack...
Chapter completed!