God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 116 Which is Stronger in Comprehension Technology 12
In addition, Hong Zhao also picked up a small stove and a sword.

They are all high-grade treasures. The sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the blade is transparent, exuding a biting cold air. The three-foot objects around it are all frozen into ice sculptures.

The material for forging it is also very rare, forged from the ice marrow of Kunlun Mountain for thousands of years, so the entire sword body is as if carved in crystal, smooth and clear, and can be seen through the sword body at a glance.

There are two words engraved on the hilt of the sword, Bing Xin.

Although this sword doesn't look as good as Duanxing, but apart from its finely crafted appearance, it is more in line with the attributes of Hong Zhao's body, as if it was tailor-made by Feng Guzi for her.

Let's talk about another small cauldron, it is different from Bing Xinjian, it is made by itself.

Hong Zhao was walking on the road when it suddenly appeared at her feet. If Hong Zhao hadn't reacted quickly and almost tripped over it and spread the news, he would be the first monk in the cultivation world who could fall while walking.

Moreover, when I saw it for the first time, it was covered with dirty soil, yellow and white in color, and its shape was also very unsightly, like something in a latrine. Pick it up and have a look.

Hong Zhao's consciousness swept over and he was almost deceived by it, but luckily it came after him, intending to trip Hong Zhao again.

The treasure has become a spirit?
This caught her attention, but it was impossible for her to hold this disgusting looking thing with her hands.

As soon as Hongzhao's Broken Star Sword came out, the surrounding starlight dimmed, and the small furnace shook in fright. Without Hongzhao's hands, it first removed the spoils covering its domineering aura.

The original small furnace is still very domineering.

It has three legs, a round belly protruding, showing a bit of affluence, ears on the stove, and an oval lid.

The entire body of the furnace is bronze in color, and the carving is not exquisite. Some places seem to have been polished a little smooth for a long time, and there are faint totems of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other mythical beasts on it, with an ancient prehistoric atmosphere. .

This is not like Feng Guzi's handwriting, because Hong Zhao has found that most of the magical instruments he forged are exquisite and beautiful, and none of them are as ugly as this small stove.

Seeing that Hongzhao ignored it, it would follow persistently. Sanhua clung to Hongzhao's shoulder and looked back at the chubby bronze stove rolling back and forth on the ground.

Sometimes it hits a stone with a clang.

After walking for a while, Hong Zhao stopped.

Looking at the round stove that was rolling over in a hurry and still spinning on the ground, "Why are you following me?"

It rested for a while, and crawled out of the furnace was a chubby little boy about an inch tall, with a sky braid, wrapped in a big red bellyband, and grabbed Hong Zhao's clothes to climb up.

Seeing that he was struggling, Hong Zhao held him in the palm of his hand, "Are you Qi Ling?"

"En." Fat Baby nodded, although he knew that he had lived for an unknown number of years, but Hong Zhao really liked him.

She was born with no resistance to these cute little dolls, otherwise He'er wouldn't like to pester her when she was in the God Realm.

"Then why are you following me?" Hong Zhao's attitude towards this fat baby was much gentler than towards that small stove.

"My name is Tuntian, some luck in your body is related to me, can I follow you?" The fat baby asked her pitifully, sucking a finger.

At this time, of course I agree.

"You can follow me, but I don't leave useless things around me, what are you going to do?" Hong Zhao teased him.

Sanhua turned her head to one side, and her master started abducting "children" again.

Although it is true that it likes children, its owner is not stupid, let alone how many years this instrument has been active, but it has violated Hong Zhao's taboo just by deliberately turning into a doll to deceive its favor.

You like to act like a child, right? Well, she will definitely make you doubt your life.

"Well... I can eat, drink milk and sleep, okay?" The head of this weapon was tilted, looking full of cuteness.

"Hehe." Hong Zhao smiled, as expected of the number one beauty in the cultivation world, that smile could directly compete with the sun and the moon.

Lied to her favor, and still want to eat and drink for free, follow her to get benefits, but don't pay?
How can there be such a good thing in the world?
Did this spirit really treat her like a fool, or did he really feel that his charm was too great for her to resist?
Hong Zhao sighed, shook his head at Xiaowa in his hand, put him back on the small stove lid, and walked away.

The Qi spirit was dumbfounded, and sat on the stove cover blankly watching Hong Zhao walk away, Sanhua turned her head to look back, and spat at him, as if mocking him.

what's going on?Why not follow the routine?
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the maternal instinct be so strong that you should take him back home and offer him delicious food and drink?
However, Tun Tianlu understands that Hong Zhao can be without it, but it cannot live without Hong Zhao.

This is its only hope of returning to the God Realm.

Its real name is not Tuntian, but Tianlian Furnace.

The ancient battle between gods and demons was a great effort, and it was controlled by a god king of the gods. Later, after the god king died in the battle, it was also knocked down to the lower realm, and it has been wandering around in this world for an unknown number of years.

However, there is a deficiency in the way of heaven here. Not only can it not return to the God Realm, but it is also gradually assimilated by the luck of this world, forcing it to fall into a deep sleep.

If it hadn't sensed Hong Zhao's extraordinary divine power, it would never have woken up.

Originally, he thought that he was also an ancient artifact, and he had a lot of connection with the Protoss, so he might gain some benefits by playing soy sauce with this little girl who might have experienced a lot of calamities in the lower realm.

When she returned after the calamity, he would follow her back to the God Realm. Based on the achievements he had made, he would naturally be supported by the God Clan.

Unexpectedly, she ran into a difficult problem, and even pretending to be her favorite child couldn't impress her.

The refining furnace was helpless, and couldn't figure it out, where did the flaws show?

Seeing that Hong Zhao was about to go far away, he didn't care about putting on airs anymore, and hurriedly showed his true colors, manipulating its furnace body, bouncing and chasing after him.

"Hey, little girl."

Its real appearance is an old man with white eyebrows and beard, still about an inch tall, but with a big beard that can be used as clothes, covering all the way to his feet.

Wearing a Taoist robe, the brilliance of the protoss script is faintly shining on it.

He also intends to reveal his family background, so that Hong Zhao can know that he is also a thing of the gods, and he is also a fellow, so take care of him.

"Girl, wait for the old man."

Hong Zhao's footsteps stopped, Liantian Furnace grunted and didn't stop, rolled forward until it bumped into a big rock, and then stopped.

The Artifact Spirit of the refining furnace was also dizzy from the shock, lying on the stove cover, yelling.

Pretending to be quite like that, if he didn't sneak a sneak peek at Hong Zhao, it would be even more like that.

(End of this chapter)