Chapter 63: Do you know what your master is like?

"Hey-isn't it good for you to say that? Where else do you borrow this stuff from others?" Bai Chi once again learned Rong Qing's ability to "get angry and not pay", and he must talk to him less in the future. , Always angry will be short-lived!
"Don't grind it! Borrow or borrow a word!"
"Borrow, borrow! Alright? What world are you now? I have such a good temper, and you are willing to be so fierce to me!" Bai Chi turned around and returned to his cave house, taking out a small storage bag.
"There are refining tools you can use, and a small box of refining fire. It will not be a problem to use them for a month. If any of them will not be used, please ask me. I must have enlightened you! Ling Jufeng, you just want to follow Helian Hongzhan, do you regret it? If you regret it, come here. In the past few days, I have found a way to abduct you.
Rong Qing's neck lifted. "I can prove Master's heart and soul and learn from the sun and the moon. Don't try to shake me!"
Bai Chi was startled, and the cat quickly looked around, but finally found that the figure of Helian Hongzhan was relieved, and looked at Rong Qing with great resentment, "I said that your master is not there, you show loyalty to him You ca n’t see it!

"It ’s not only when you ’re in the heart that you ’re sincere, it ’s the same when you ’re not in it. Does n’t that mean you know?

Baichi chuckled, and Junmei's face inexplicably brought a few cool thin, "There are so many different people on the surface, since you have leaked things that were fixed in the early days of foundation building, you do n’t know that they are calm on the surface How fierce the elders ’competition is in the Mainland, tell you that the pressure on Helian Hongzhan must not be small. However, he did not buy the elders’ accounts from the beginning. Even if he is pressured, it is not a lot of lice. Itchy. It seems that he has never told you this, it is intended to carry it on his shoulders. From this point, he is indeed a responsible master. "
Rong Qing smiled slightly, "I always knew that he was a responsible person. OK, thank you for your tools, and I will return them as soon as possible after use."
Bai Chi watched Rong Qing drift away, the smile on his face remained the same, which was very interesting to the master and apprentice.
Back in Dongfu, Rong Qing didn't even have to drink saliva, and went straight into Jiuzhu Space. Bai Chi's words kept echoing in his mind. Without his knowledge, Helian Hongzhan was under a lot of pressure. Originally, he still thought that the elders were very sleepy. At most, they sent someone to test him. He hadn't directly said that he wanted to change masters. Now they want to come directly to Helen Hongzhan.
Originally, it ’s always only Master to clean up the portal and not apprentices. There is never an apprentice who does n’t want Master. If Rong Qingzhen does this, he wo n’t be able to stand up in the cultivation world. Might as well start from Helian Hongzhan.
Rong Qing took a deep breath and began to prepare the golden bamboo.
There are many kinds of recipes and techniques of the refining device, and the simplest is to make golden silk bamboo into furniture.
Not long ago, he got a lot of Yinxingsha from Lingyongfeng and Zhan Chaoyang. Yinxingsha was originally an auxiliary material commonly used in refining Sanpin yam. Not only can it change the brownish yellow color of yam into a kind of silver, but also It helps to blend the herbal material with the metal material. The golden silk bamboo is green and transparent. There is a golden silk thread in the middle of each bamboo. It is very beautiful and can already play a decorative role.
But for Rong Qing, decoration is not enough. He also wants to get some inscriptions on it. Yinxingsha can be used for engraving. It is a pity that in alchemy, alchemy and other techniques, what he is currently the least good at is the inscription, which is really a little understandable and rough. The only inscription I know is the rare inscription attribute that I saw in the last book in a torn scroll.