As a blacksmith, it's not too much to wear a set of divine equipment.

The space returned to its original state, and Qin An returned to the third floor.

At this moment, the entire third floor was empty, leaving only the items dropped by the dead Lord of the Water Temple.

Qin An approached and picked up several items on the ground.

As expected, there was indeed what Qin An needed, the Essence of Water.

However, the other items surprised Qin An.

Pseudo-Source Water Tachi.

Qin An thought about it and found that the drop rate of this thing was very low.

Looking at this Tachi, Qin An was thinking in his heart. Although Tachi has the word "knife" in it, its appearance is not much different from a sword.

"And Lily just happens to lack a suitable weapon now. This one has the right attributes for her and is of good quality. Although she can't exert its full power, it's not bad to use..."

"And she will definitely inherit Salman's legacy in the future and inherit the Blazing Skull-pecking Sword, but Salman, the incompetent master, is now just a pile of bones and can't teach her swordsmanship. And I'm not proficient in it, so naturally I can't teach her..."

At this time, a figure appeared in Qin An's mind...

He played with it in his hand. Although it was a replica, it was of epic quality after all. Then he put it into the space ring.

The last one left was the Water Temple Lord Medal.

Qin An played with it in his hand. This thing looked relatively simple and impressive, but it was actually of little use. But it was a very critical prop.

The four major temples in this world are the Water Temple, the Fire Temple, the Nature Temple, and the Ice Temple.

In each temple, after passing the level, you can get a "pass certificate" like the Water Temple Lord Medal, which may be a medal or a trophy...

In short, after collecting four "pass certificates", it is said that you can get the inheritance of the "God".

It is said that it is a legend, and Qin An is not sure whether it is true or not. Let alone the inheritance of God, even if you want to collect four "pass certificates", it is not a simple matter.

Ordinary people can't even find the entrance to the ruins, let alone fight a high-level boss.

This ruins has many levels, such as the fourth floor, but Qin An knows that there is nothing on it. What is left are some books and knowledge inheritance, which is not of much value to Qin An.

Qin An is more concerned about the girl now, so he went downstairs.

Qin An felt something wrong as soon as he reached the stairwell.

"Huh? Why is the temperature getting higher?" Qin An was puzzled.

When he reached the second floor, Qin An found that there was no monster, and there was mist everywhere.

A figure could be seen faintly collapsed on the ground.

Qin An sensed carefully, but was shocked.

"Lily!"

He hurried over, squatted beside her, and picked her up.

After checking, he found that she was too exhausted and too weak, and Qin An couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But he turned his head and thought.

"I know Lily's physical condition now. She doesn't collapse so easily when fighting with me. How come..."

Qin An thought carefully, looked around, and thought of the most likely answer.

"Could it be that she came to the second floor to find me after solving the monsters on the first floor, and then I was away, and she happened to encounter the monsters refreshed on the second floor..."

Qin An knew that the monsters refreshed on the second floor were not like those on the first floor. They were five-star, six-star, and even seven-star monsters.

"She encountered a monster with a level far higher than her own, and then fought with it..."

Qin An saw that Shirley was intact, and his heart softened, but he was a little scared.

"Luckily I won, if I hadn't..."

Qin An closed his eyes and dared not think about the consequences.

He couldn't help but blame her again, muttering:

"I told you to call me if there's any danger, you didn't listen!"

But Qin An tried to understand Shirley's mood at the time.

Perhaps she felt the familiar smell, Shirley moved, she lay in Qin An's arms, twisted her head, and whispered.

"An An..."

Shirley opened her eyes a little, revealing a little starlight.

Seeing the real owner wake up, Qin An snorted coldly.

"Hmph, you know how to show off with such little strength, haha, now you feel bad, you must be feeling unwell..."

"Mmm~"

Shirley seemed not to hear it, her little head plunged into Qin An's arms, rubbed intimately, buried her face deep, and sucked the smell on his body.

At this moment, no matter how harsh Qin An's words were, they were all swallowed into his stomach. After all, he was a sharp tongue and couldn't bear it.

"Okay, okay. I'm glad you're okay."

Qin An put his hands on her beautiful and smooth red hair, rubbing it skillfully.

"Something's up~"

Shirley said in a muffled voice.

Qin An laughed.

"Okay, okay, if you're okay, I'll stew a big pig's trotter for you when I get back!"

In fact, Qin An had checked many times, and Shirley was just a little weak, and her response was just his damn doting.

"Not enough, I want a hug."

Shirley huddled in Qin An's arms and spoke again in a muffled voice.

"Okay, okay, haven't you hugged me enough now?"

Qin An said helplessly.

"Not enough, I want a kiss." "

Qin An:?

...

The sun had already set when we returned to the imperial capital.

In the Firesmith Manor, Qin An was busy in the kitchen.

Soon, dishes with good color, aroma and taste were served on the table.

Even though Pei Shang was old, he was a little greedy when he smelled the smell.

Not to mention Shirley.

She was almost drooling now, her eyes were fixed on the dish in Qin An's hand.

That was one of her favorite dishes, braised pig's trotters.

Originally, she was not interested in pig's trotters, but after eating the braised pig's trotters made by Qin An once, she couldn't stop eating it.

Of course, A big reason is that Qin An is a great cook. Most people can't make that taste, and Shirley won't eat it.

Moreover, Qin An put a lot of effort into this braised pork trotter today. Without affecting the taste, the soup contains herbal essence, and the ingredients are also various medicinal materials. It can be said to be a great tonic.

There is no way, who let a certain girl show her power today and kill a six-star monster.

Qin An already knew Shirley's battle experience. Although she said she didn't remember the process, she clearly remembered that the opponent was a six-star monster!

Qin An was also very surprised to hear this news and gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of my Lily, awesome!"

Pei Shang almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Oh my goodness, what kind of monster is this!! ”

He had been stuck at the level of a five-star magician for many years, but after training with Qin An for a while, his level was somewhat relaxed, and he felt the signs of a breakthrough, and he would soon be promoted to a six-star magician.

By then, both his strength and forging ability would be improved.

But what about little Shirley? She fought against a six-star monster with the strength of a four-star magician, and she actually won!

It’s really annoying to compare yourself with others. Pei Shang sighed in his heart, but he was more relieved. Whether it was Qin An or Shirley, they were the heirs of the Firesmith, and he was naturally proud of the outstanding juniors.

But at this moment Little Shirley, however, had no such distracting thoughts. She turned a deaf ear to the outside world and only focused on eating the pig's trotter.

Her two little hands directly grabbed a pig's trotter, and her movements were very heroic, opening and closing.

At the same time, her hands were also covered with honey, and her face was like a little cat, with patches all over it, looking dirty, but very cute.

Qin An slowly picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, tasting it carefully to see if there was anything wrong with the taste. At the same time, he looked at Shirley with a smile on his face, and a hint of pampering appeared in his eyes.

But he also found that the girl in front of him was no longer the little girl she was at the beginning, and she was not small anymore.

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