Gululu~~

In the courtyard, a pile of phosphate wood burned violently, and a large pot of white smoke was boiling in a boiling area.

There are dozens of spiritual materials cooked in the iron pot, including the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts and some herbs.

This is not refining medicine, but smelting spiritual ink.

Generally speaking, when a spiritual pattern master melts spiritual ink, he needs a special "ink furnace", which is specially molded spiritual ink and cast.

Some precious ink furnaces even have many spiritual patterns engraved inside, which seems to be no different from spiritual weapons.

However, Lin Xun is unable to refine the ink furnace now. If he wants to melt the spiritual ink, he can only use the iron pot first.

The spiritual ink melted in this way is of ordinary effect and is extremely wasteful of spiritual materials, but it can be used at least.

Like at this moment, what Lin Xun is melting is a pot of "Red Fire Spirit Ink".

The formula of Red Fire Spirit Ink is very common, but the effect of the spiritual ink refined with different spiritual materials is indeed completely different.

For example, the same spiritual material "Purple Sun Flower" that refines red fire spiritual ink can be divided into grades. Three-leaf purple sun flowers are the most common, but the effect is ordinary, while the nine-leaf purple sun flowers are the most rare and the effect is the best.

The quality of the "Red Fire Spirit Ink" refined by Lin Xun can only be considered medium, neither high nor low, but it is enough to meet his needs.

While smelting the spiritual ink, Lin Xun was not idle either. He was holding a piece of bone half a foot long, about the thickness of chopsticks, and was polishing it over and over again on the whetstone.

This dark purple bone, taken from the leg bones of the ferocious beast "Iron Beaked Phoenix", is itself a precious spiritual material.

What’s precious about it is that it can be used to refine seal scripts!

Seal brushes, with sharp tips as sharp as knives, are key tools for seal carving spiritual patterns, so they are also called patterned knives.

To judge the quality of a seal brush, you just need to look at its material. The better the seal brush, the easier it is to communicate the perception and spiritual power of the spiritual master.

Similarly, when carving spiritual patterns with high-quality seal brushes, the spiritual patterns master can accurately control the power of spiritual ink. The spiritual patterns engraved in the seal can perfectly meet the needs of the spiritual patterns master, regardless of thickness, thickness, or straightness.

After the dark gray seal script left by Mr. Lu disappeared, Lin Xun lacked a handy seal script to train spiritual patterns.

Fortunately, among the prey I received this time, there happened to be a "iron-beaked pheasant", and its leg bones are a kind of spiritual material for refining seal scripts.

Hissing!

The dark purple bones made a friction sound under Lin Xun's continuous polishing, and sparks flew everywhere, and they had already faintly appeared as a seal script.

Around the courtyard, there are snow-white ferocious beast skeletons piled up, and the walls are hung with long-preserved animal meat, which is as large as thousands of pounds, like a meat mountain.

In addition, animal skins, animal tendons, various scales, sharp claws, and animal horns are all divided one by one and accumulated in an orderly manner.

These are valuable treasures, which can be used to refine medicine, melt spiritual ink, or exchange them for wealth.

These are the results of Lin Xun's efforts these days.

Xiao Tianren and his group brought back too much, and there were nearly thirty ferocious beasts distributed to Lin Xun alone.

As for other beasts, there are more beasts, but these are not very useful to Lin Xun, and they are all distributed to each household in the village.

Therefore, Lin Xun is not only busy these days, but the villagers also get up early and go to bed late to pickle animal meat, fearing that the animal meat will become bad over time.

It was not until today that Lin Xun dissected the corpses of various ferocious beasts one by one, eliminated all the useless ones, leaving only valuable things.

...

The courtyard was filled with a strong fishy smell, but Lin Xun seemed to be unaware and focused on grinding the dark purple bones in his hand.

After a full stick of incense.

The seal script was completely formed, and Lin Xun stood up and washed away the dust on the surface of the seal script with clear spring water, revealing the true face of the seal script.

In the sun, this seal script is slender and straight, and the whole body is presented with a faint dark purple color. The pen body is solid and simple, the pen tip is like a blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, and it is full of a dazzling cold light.

Lin Xunjing felt the seal script from his hand, and divided the spiritual power into it, feeling the subtleties.

After a while, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his lips. There was no problem with the seal brush itself. You just need to use unique means and spiritual materials to temper the seal brush and nurture it, and even if the task is done.

At this time, the iron pot on the high heat made a sharp boiling sound, as if it was about to explode.

Lingmo is about to be released!

Lin Xun immediately ignored everything else and tried to put out the fire. He watched the iron pot cool down, then took out a white and clean porcelain bowl and walked to the iron pot.

The pot of spiritual materials has now been refined to only a layer of amber-like liquid at the bottom of the pot, bright red and transparent, and a ball of flame burning on the surface, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

This is the Red Fire Spirit Mo!

It looks like a successful elixir, but it is not for swallowing.

Lin Xun carefully put the "Red Fire Spirit Ink" into the porcelain bowl, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more. At night, he could use the seal carving pattern.

"Can you eat it?"

At some point, Xia Zhi had arrived beside Lin Xun and asked at the Red Fire Spirit Mo, with a quiet and pleasant voice.

But the content of the words scared Lin Xun and shook his head quickly: "This is not food, you will get poisoned if you eat it."

Xia Zhi said oh, and stopped talking, and stood quietly aside.

"I'll make you something delicious tonight."

Lin Xun touched Xia Zhi's little head, then turned around and walked into the house.

Xia Zhi frowned, as if she was a little resistant to being touched by Lin Xun's head. She stood there thinking for a long time and finally decided not to care about Lin Xun anymore.

Speaking of which, this little girl of five or six years old is indeed very special. She is completely different from other children. She has a quiet personality and is taciturn, but her learning ability is amazing and she has extraordinary intelligence.

These days, when Lin Xun was free, he would communicate with Xia Zhi. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, she could recognize the meaning of each sentence and say some simple words.

Like "Can this be eaten?" "I'm not full", "I still want to eat", "Is there anything left?" "This tastes good"...

It’s no wonder Lin Xun regards Xia Zhi as a beautiful foodie. It’s not difficult to see some clues from the words she said.

...

In the evening, village chief Xiao Tianren walked into the courtyard of Lin Xun's family.

He was in a hurry and as soon as he saw Lin Xun, he directly expressed his intention: "I'm ready and can set off tomorrow morning."

Lin Xun smiled: "It's faster than I expected."

Just a few days ago, Lin Xun and Xiao Tianren discussed it and finally decided to transfer all the villagers in the village to a safe place while Lian Rufeng and his group did not return.

Doing this is to prevent the safety of the villagers from being affected when Lian Rufeng and the others come back.

Although I don’t know what Lian Rufeng and the others are planning, both Lin Xun and Xiao Tianren are very clear that it is destined to be no good thing.

"Haha, speaking of this, this time we also lost the beastly disaster, which allowed us to obtain a large amount of prey. The food pickled with these prey can make all villagers hide outside for a while."

Xiao Tianren laughed.

Lin Xun also smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, that's it. Tomorrow you will take everyone to the abandoned mine road and hide first. When I solve Lian Rufeng and the others, we will have no worries."

Xiao Tianren nodded, then asked seriously: "Lin Xun, this matter is too dangerous. If you fail in the end, don't fight to the death. At worst, we can just admit defeat. Will even Rufeng and the others dare to kill us all? Leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood."

Lin Xun's eyes were clear and calm, and he said, "Xiao Bo, maybe other villagers have a way out, but if you and I fail, they are destined to be dead but not alive, so this competition must be won!"

There was already a sense of determination in the voice.

Xiao Tianren knew that Lian Rufeng had been patient with him for a long time and was destined to not let him survive if he seized the opportunity.

He also knew that after killing Lu Ting and Qian Qi, Lin Xun had no choice but to retreat, either killing Lian Rufeng or being killed by Lian Rufeng.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tianren couldn't help but feel heavy and worried: "Then are you ready?"

Lin Xun nodded: "It's just the last step."

Xiao Tianren patted Lin Xun's shoulder and said, "Take care. If you lose, you must escape. These three thousand mountains are so big. As long as you escape, even Rufeng will not do anything to you. Remember, don't lose your life for everyone in the end."

A warm feeling surged in Lin Xun's heart and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Seeing this, Xiao Tianren stared at Lin Xun for a long time, and turned around and left.

But when he walked out of the door, he suddenly said, "Living is more important than everything, you must remember it."

The voice is old and floating in the evening like blood ink.

Lin Xun smiled and turned back to the room. Yes, only when he was alive would have the chance to take revenge. If he died, everything would be over.

He understood this truth very early.

The next morning, a group of villagers left the village with their luggage under the leadership of Xiao Tianren.

They are just ordinary people, not cultivators, and they are unable to fight against cultivators. Staying in the village is a burden and will only implicate Lin Xun.

Lin Xun stood at the entrance of the village and watched them leave, then turned around and returned. Looking at the deserted and empty village, his expression was as calm as before.

The autumn wind is bleak, and at some point it starts, and a layer of lead clouds are covered with the sky, which makes the world more depressing and storm-like atmosphere.

Although Lian Rufeng and the others have not come back yet, Lin Xun knows that this time is not far away...

"You want to fight?"

When Lin Xun returned to his doorstep, he saw Xia Zhi wearing an animal hide cloak and was waiting there at some time.

Lin Xun nodded. He knew that with this little girl's intelligence, it would be difficult to hide it from her.

"I'll help you."

Xia Zhe raised her head, revealing her beautiful face covered under her hat, and the crescent eyes, which were as clear as black gems, were full of seriousness.

——

PS: At the end of the writing, I couldn’t help but remember that the little girl from Xiazhi said in the group a few days ago, “You want to make the monthly ticket list? I’ll help you.”
Chapter completed!