The owner of this magic weapon shop is very cruel

In the early morning outside the mountains, the crisp breeze is sultry.

Su Li looked through the window at Su Lin who was teaching Zhao Linlang swordsmanship. She patted her face gently to wake herself up, and then went to the kitchen with the Ruyi Hammer.

After returning from the Kingdom of Winter, another two days passed. During these two days, because there were no spiritual objects, Su Li did not do much forging, but focused on the comprehension of the God-Building Technique. Of course, it had no effect. , the cultivation level is still in the early stage of foundation building, and the spiritual power ball in the body has not changed at all.

Pulling out the flour that had been prepared in the kitchen, Su Li poured it all into the basin, then used her spiritual power to condense water droplets into it, and then she solemnly began to knead the dough.

Today is Su Lin’s birthday. What’s somewhat magical is that the date I got from Shen Lin is also August 13th. In other words, Xiao Rong, who hugged Su Lin and ran away, only took half a day to escape from the cold winter. Zhiguo ran to Qinghe Village.

Su Li's cooking skills are not great, but they are not bad either. It only took less than half an hour to make the longevity noodles. Of course, the taste is not that good.

After performing a dust purification spell, Su Li tidied up the kitchen and walked towards Su Lin.

At this time, Su Lin had finished teaching Zhao Linlang and was sitting on the roof, closing her eyes and meditating on the swordsmanship.

"I don't know, I thought you were sleeping." Su Li sat next to Su Lin with a smile on her face, handed her the face, and said cheerfully: "Happy birthday!"

"Did you make it?" Su Lin took the bowl and looked at Su Li in surprise.

Su Li raised her head, "Of course, I knead the dough. Just try it, I'm sure it won't taste good."

"Of course what you make is the most delicious." Su Lin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, then picked up the noodles and sucked them...and then...and then...and...

It's not until the whole bowl of noodles is eaten that the noodle is completely sucked.

Seeing that Su Lin was eating in a panic, Su Li explained with some embarrassment: "You can't break longevity noodles."

"It's delicious." Su Lin raised her head again, finished the soup, and then handed the bowl back to Su Li.

Su Li took the bowl and put it aside casually. Then she lay down with her head on her hands and said with emotion: "You will be ten years old after today."

It always feels a bit magical to see the real nine and the virtual ten and the eleven and twelve hairs. On earth, twelve-year-old children are still in elementary school, but Su Lin has become the emperor. She is indeed worthy of being in the world of immortality.

"Yeah, time flies so fast." Su Lin rubbed her somewhat round belly, feeling that the three-year-old girl was still vivid in her mind.

"It's best to hurry up. It's best to go directly to the day you give birth to a baby." Su Li was fed up with being stared at by the demons.

"Then I will practice hard and try to make that day come early." Su Lin smiled softly and looked at Su Li with some distress in her eyes.

"Hmph, of course, if you dare to be lazy, I will beat you." Su Li sat up, raised her hand and gestured twice, and then said with some worry: "By the way, how many days have we been sending out the transmission notes? "

"It has been more than seven days since the sixth day of the Lunar New Year." Su Lin said seriously: "I sent out three cards in total, to Senior Dongshen, my master and Senior Sister Yun. Even if Senior Dongshen is in the secret realm, my master and Senior Sister Yun should return. Came here with news.”

It is a little difficult for the secular world to send transmission notes to the immortal world, but it is very simple for the immortal world to send them to the secular world, and they can be sent easily.

"Then there's only one possibility." Su Li and Su Lin looked at each other and said at the same time: "We were blocked!"

"Moxiu!" Su Li was a little annoyed, but she wasn't too worried. Liu Daiqing would come to pick them up tomorrow anyway, so it wasn't a big problem.

"When do you plan to treat Linlang's injury?" Su Lin asked.

Su Li thought for a while and said, "Let's wait for Sister Qingqing to come tomorrow."

<divclass="contentadv"> "Is it in time?" Su Lin looked down and saw Zhao Linlang practicing her sword tirelessly, with a little care in her eyes.

She is not just in love with Wujiwu, Zhao Linlang has worked very hard to let her see a little bit of herself, so she treats Zhao Linlang as her apprentice, and is more caring than Su Li.

"There's enough time." Su Li nodded. Zhao Linlang's injury required the Ruyi Hammer to suppress her body, so Su Li had to be present, but the treatment would be quick and there would be no need to recuperate afterwards.

"Yeah." As long as Su Li knows it well.

"Besides, with Duan Xue here, you're still worried about not being able to enter the secret realm." Su Li said that she was very relaxed. With Duan Xue here, visiting the Thunder Tribulation Secret Realm by herself should be as relaxing and enjoyable as visiting her own home.

"Hey, Xiaolizi, do you believe me so much?" The ethereal voice came closer and closer. When the last word came out, Duanxue stood in front of the two of them.

"Sister Duanxue, where have you been these past few days?" Su Li wisely chose not to talk nonsense with her.

"Go back to the secret realm and take a look... No, it's not important, Xiao Lizi, something serious is going to happen!" Duan Xue pulled Su Li up with a look of urgency.

"Wha, what's the big deal?" Su Li was almost out of breath due to Duan Xue's blow.

Duan Xue opened her mouth, but then paused. Then she waved her hand, creating a water mirror, and said, "Listening to my description may not be very immersive. Let's just watch the replay."

……

Hualong City.

The time was pushed back to half an hour ago.

As soon as Mu Qiange opened the door of the Star-Zhaing Tower, an old man wearing a bamboo hat came from a distance and asked her with a kind face: "Little boy, is Su Li back?"

"No, grandpa, do you have anything to do with my senior sister?" Mu Qiange opened all the doors, walked to the old man's side, and said, "If you want to customize a spiritual weapon, just tell me and you can wait for my senior sister to come back. Already practiced."

"I'm not back..." The old man sighed softly, then raised his hand, grabbed Mu Qiange's neck, and said with a smile: "Old man, I have a talisman that can send messages across the air. Please help me tell Su Li, how about asking her to return the beads?"

"What kind of beads, I don't know!" Mu Qiange quickly used his spiritual power to break free from the old man's hand, but the effect was slim.

"Just tell her, she knows what kind of beads they are." The old man still smiled, and at the same time, the strength in his hands became a little stronger, which made Mu Qiange's face turn red.

"You pinch me, and I can't speak..." Mu Qiange squeezed out the words word by word.

"You are still as obedient as I am now." The old man smiled softly, showing his white teeth. Then he grabbed the space, took out a golden talisman, and handed it to Mu Qiange.

"Just return the beads, right?" When the old man let go, Mu Qiange rubbed his neck, and then pinched the talisman.

"Yes..." The old man nodded, but before he could finish his words, he saw Mu Qiange stomp on his foot, then took out a bunch of spiritual weapons with his backhand and threw them at him.

"Uncle, save me!!!"

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival