Da Bong fights more people

Three: When I return to southern Xinjiang, I will go north to participate in the Qingzhou war. Come to Qingzhou together.If Hei Lian dared to show up, he would be killed.

The matter of the Gu clan and the Yao clan has been resolved, he has nothing to worry about, he can go into the battlefield and wrestle with Xu Pingfeng.

The members of the Tiandihui agreed one after another, and Li Miaozhen even couldn't wait to return to his old career and fight on the battlefield.

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Southern Border, Force Gu Department.

Lina sat on the threshold outside the yard, looking over the fragments of books over and over again.

"Hey, why don't they talk anymore?"

Nanjiang Xiaobaipi blinked in confusion, held the fragments of the book on the ground, knocked on the threshold, but still did not receive the message.

"Why don't you talk anymore, are you still there?"

Lina held the book and sent messages in the group.

When the news was sent out, there was no response.

After Lina said "ah, Daoist Jinlian doesn't even know you", she became like this.

She vaguely felt something was wrong.

At this time, Xu Lingyin ran over with a group of children from the Li Gu Department, waving his hands:

"Master, take us to fight, take us to play."

Lina immediately stuffed the book from the ground into her arms and said happily:

"okay!"

Happily went to play with the children.

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Chapter 82 The ugliest sister-in-law

"Dangdang"

In the alchemy room on the seventh floor of Sitianjian, Song Qing rolled up her sleeves, holding a purple-gold sledgehammer and iron tongs of the same color, standing in front of the anvil to forge steel.

The white clothes on his body were covered with black ash, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and with thick dark circles under his eyes, he seemed to die suddenly at any moment.

After forging out the impurities, Song Qing took out a dark golden nail, pointed it at the iron embryo, and hit the head of the nail hard with a sledgehammer.

In the ear-piercing sound, the dark golden nail pierced through the iron embryo.

"Incomparable, totally incomparable"

Song Qing shook her head regretfully: "What material is the magic nail made of? Is there such a metal in the world?"

The magic nail in his hand was brought back by Sun Xuanji, entrusted by alchemy prodigy Xu Ningyan, to give the magic nail to Song Qing.

Mr. Xu is indeed a genius who is willing to dedicate everything to alchemy. He is Song Qing's confidant, and he contributed such an important artifact to Si Tianjian for research.

Mr. Xu has only one requirement for contributing the Magic Nail, and that is to hope that alchemists can imitate the Magic Nail.

The alchemists were overwhelmed.

Mr. Xu not only contributed the artifacts, but also entrusted them with important responsibilities.

At this time, a warlock in white walked into the alchemy room quickly and said loudly:

"Senior Brother Song, Teacher Jianzheng asked you to send this box to the bottom of the building and give it to Senior Sister Zhong..."

Supervisor Song Qing took the wooden box with some doubts, and asked:

"What is it?"

The warlock in white shook his head: "Teacher Jianzheng said that only Senior Sister Zhong can open it."

Song Qing has always been an assertive (rebellious) disciple. Hearing this, she directly went to open the box, but failed.

"Fine!"

Song Qing nodded, holding the half-foot-wide and one-foot-long wooden box, left the alchemy room, followed the stairs to the lobby on the first floor, and then entered the ground through the iron gate behind the hall.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet ground, and the oil lamps were shining, dyeing everything in a warm and soft orange.

Song Qing sniffed the faint stale smell in the air. Most of Si Tianjian's white-clothed warlocks were away, either joining the army or traveling to save lives, so they had less time to open the door for Zhong Li to breathe.

Passing through the dark and long corridor, Song Qing stopped at the door of a forbidden room and looked in through the transom on the door.

Zhong Li sat cross-legged in the corner, silently.

"Junior Sister Zhong!"

Song Qing pushed open the door, walked in front of her, and sat down cross-legged: "Mr. Jianzheng asked me to bring it to you."

Zhong Li opened his eyes, took the wooden box, and the moment he took it, the latch automatically popped open.

Open the lid of the box, and inside the box covered with yellow silk lay a wooden hammer half arm's length.

The wooden hammer is light brown, the handle is shiny with oil, and the hammer head and handle are engraved with fine patterns.

Zhong Li was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Song Qing.

Song Qing just lowered her head, the brothers and sisters looked at each other and said in unison:

"Fate Hammer!"

Song Qing suddenly realized, and said: "No wonder Teacher Jianzheng said that you should open the box. No one else can use this shit except you."

According to Mr. Jianzheng, the Hammer of Fate was made by him when he was young.

Hitting someone's head with this hammer can change the fate, but the fate is uncontrollable, and the person holding the hammer and the person hit will be changed together.

People are divided into three, six, and nine classes, and all walks of life have their own destiny.

If you must change your fate, you will be punished by heaven, and your lifespan will be halved.

In other words, this broken hammer will not only cause unpredictable changes in people's fate, but also halve their lifespan from the start.

However, Zhong Li is an exception, because Zhong Li's current fate belongs to "God's Wrath", and the Hammer of Fate can't change such a bad fate, so she can avoid the side effects instead.