Those Years When I Was Cannon Fodder

Remember [New] for a second,! In the beginning, it was just a four-dimensional outline, but gradually, the outline became more and more like a sword, like a person who can't draw and scribbling on paper with a pencil. At first, it can only define a general category.

Then slowly modified, a little bit to polish the general appearance of a sword.

It's like there is an invisible big hand in the void, holding a hammer, constantly beating a lump of shapeless thick iron, patiently and slowly grinding out the rough embryo.

Chu Yu seemed to be fascinated. The whole person sat on the spot without moving her raised hands. She stared at the picture in the air. This was a huge good fortune sent to her by Chu Fan.

It gave her a glimpse of the secrets of Foundation Establishment in advance.

Originally, building a foundation was a very private matter, and some deeply hidden cards would also be exposed unconsciously at this time, so it was customary in the world of self-cultivation that when others were building foundations, they could not use spiritual sense to spy on them.

Of course, other people's spiritual consciousness will also interfere with foundation building.

One of the effects of the formation created by Chu Qiong is to guard against spiritual consciousness.

But at this moment, Chu Yu wouldn't know that her eyes saw more than what other people forcibly used spiritual sense to see.

After a full day, the golden sword finally took shape, and the surrounding fiery red was very dim compared to the gorgeousness at the beginning, as if the spirit had been sucked out by the goblin.

"It's quenching."

Chu Yu spit out four words slowly.

He completely understood what Chu Fan was doing.

She never thought of letting the fire and gold elements fight and lose both, but use fire to raise and sharpen the sword. Although fire and gold neither produce nor overcome each other, but in her skillful control and the sword she wants to go With the help of the road of repair, and perhaps with the help of the spirit sword, a perfect balance has been reached.

Use wood to fuel the fire, and then use the fire to temper the gold into a sword.

It's a genius idea.

Chu Yu sighed, and he was indeed the captain of my family, Chu. Although he was calm, he never lacked momentum.

On such an important matter as foundation building, he dares to take risks.

But she never thought that maybe it was her extreme operation that forced others to take risks.

Of course, if you interview Captain Chu and ask her what she thinks, she will probably only reluctantly say, there is no way, her own, love her.

Chu Yu looked from the beginning to the end. After the red flame was extinguished, the sword did not look so delicate. Although the arc was perfect, the size seemed to be just right, neither too long nor too short.

The reason for using a look like this is that the sword might be a little awkward if you hold it in your hand, but it feels just right for Chu Yu, as if it follows the so-called golden ratio?

It's just that it doesn't have carvings on it.

It doesn't seem that attractive at first glance.

It seems to be an ordinary iron sword.

Just when Chu Yu thought this was over, a flash of silver light suddenly exploded, half of it revolved around the sword, and half of it was pushing from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

like that...

"Is this a knife?"

Chu Yu was startled, "A Fan's spiritual sense has been nurtured, is this using spiritual sense to sharpen that sword?"

"Spirituality still has this function?"

It's a pity that the room was empty, the old man didn't know where to go, and no one could answer her.

After the spiritual consciousness was conceived, the foundation building was much faster. About an hour later, the golden long sword was finished, and then it suddenly rose, breaking through the restrictions of the room and flying to a height of more than 20 meters. At a high altitude, after flying around flexibly, I searched and threw it into the next door.

Chu Yu only felt dizzy in front of her eyes, and fell to the ground dizzy, her mind went blank, and time seemed to be forbidden.

The magic knife slanted to one side, but it didn't press on her.

Although she is resisting the construction now, it must be very painful.

"Little fish, little fish, wake up."

A kind old voice seemed to come from a far away place, slowly getting closer and closer until it rang in her ear.

Chu Yu only felt cold all over her body, but it was very comfortable. She slowly opened her eyes.

Normal vision, not blind.

"Are you OK?"

A transparent palm swayed back and forth in front of her eyes, and the old man said sadly, "Isn't it stupid? Little fish."

"I-I didn't."

Chu Yu spoke with difficulty, her voice was unbelievably hoarse and low, if it wasn't for the old man's speciality, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.

"It's fine, I just finished supporting Afan to build the foundation, and I didn't have time to be happy when I saw you fall down. You said what did you do? It's like running tens of thousands of meters outside. Excessive consumption is almost overdraft. , the body you are remodeling now is not easy to come by, even if you resist the creation, you can't fool around."

"Afan, the person who built the foundation, is fine, but as a result, you, the person who stayed in the room, have something to do."

The old man muttered.

Chu Yu tried to raise her hand, and found that she really had no strength at all, her head was very active and fresh, but it seemed to be out of touch with her body, and she couldn't control her body, so she couldn't help but panic.

Fortunately, with the injection of that icy energy, her strength slowly returned, Chu Yu knew that it was the old man's shot, "Thank you, Master."

The old man laughed suddenly, "You call me Shizun? That's right, I did teach you a lot of things, it's not a loss for you to call me Shizun, but we don't have the fate of master and apprentice, and you can't inherit my Taoism. It can only be called verbally."

Chu Yu was taken aback.

She is weak now, and her words are very difficult to pronounce.

Unexpectedly, the old man misunderstood.

However, she suddenly thought of what Chu Qiong said, "My son is also your son."

A Fan's master is also her master, which seems to be reasonable.

Um.

She can't always remind each other, I'm just trying to save trouble for a while, it's too embarrassing.

"By the way, good disciple, you should slow down now. Hurry up and exchange ten or eight Yangshen Pills for me."

The old man swept away the seriousness just now, panted heavily and looked like he was saving his life, and stretched out his hand to Chu Yu~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Your master can't hold it anymore. "

Chu Yu saw that his expression was exaggerated and a little funny, but the state of his soul body couldn't be deceived. It was already very frivolous. Originally, he had maintained the spirit sword and the demonic battlefield and let Chu Fan support the foundation. The strength of her, but before she could catch her breath, she saw Chu Yu fall down.

What can he do?

Anyway, after getting along for so long, he also has feelings, he can only come here to put out the fire again like a fireman.

It's kind of miserable now.

Chu Yu didn't delay, she called 097 directly and asked him to help with the operation. He exchanged ten restorative pills in one go, and asked,

"Is it enough?"

The old man opened his mouth wide, the storm inhaled, and ten nourishing pills entered, as if he had fallen into a black hole, without even a splash of water.

On the contrary, the soul body is visible to the naked eye.

But still not as good as before.

Chu Yu asked again, "Is it enough?"