The ancient prehistoric world is there, so Wang Lun naturally cannot practice at the Longtou Array Eye, but staying in the steaming basement and watching the ancient prehistoric world swing the hammer, it is obvious that it is impossible for him to keep watching.

Wang Lun asked: "The activity of the sword embryo needs to be maintained by constant hammering, right? The ancient sect mainly beats until night?"

The ancient prehistoric world said before that the entire fusion process must be completed and the evening.

"It's almost time to have a few rests in the middle of the journey," said Gu Honghuang.

"I'll swing the hammer."

Gu Honghuang laughed: "No, you are a complete newbie and cannot grasp the strength. The key is that you cannot control the heat."

Wang Lun actually noticed that the ancient prehistoric world would often check the combustion of the refining furnace and pay great attention to the investment of spirit stones.

He does not have experience in this area and cannot do it for him.

"You go and do your own business," said Gu Honghuang. "This is originally intended to thank you for saving Yingying. I did it voluntarily. Don't feel sorry for it. Old man, I don't like what I owe others the most."

"OK."

Wang Lun knew what kind of temperament of Gu Gonghuang was. If he spoke politely, Gu Gonghuang would be dissatisfied.

After strode away from the basement, Wang Lun went outside and didn't see Gu Yingying. He probably had a chance to go to the village to have fun. He was so happy that he went to the backyard and began to practice the second floor of Daluo steps.

The dragon head array eye is not suitable for going in the presence of the ancient Honghuang, but he didn't want to waste time, so he simply took advantage of this special time to master the second level of Daluo's step technique.

Wang Lun practiced for about an hour and a half, and saw black smoke coming out of the chimney of the house more than 100 meters away in the backyard. There was the kitchen.

Today I promised Gu Gonghuang that I would cook two different meals for Gu Yingying, because the cooking skills of the firewood rice combined with the large iron pot will test the chef's cooking skills. At the same time, the food made is home-cooked and tasted better. Gu Yingying probably had firewood rice in the castle once before, and Gu Yingying should have invited the chef to do this now.

Of course Wang Lun doesn’t care, as long as the chef hired is willing to do it.

The castle in my home is very large, with two kitchens alone exceeding 200 square meters. One of them is specially used to make firewood rice. In addition, smoked bacon, etc. are also carried out in this kitchen.

The smoke from the chimney means that the fire has started. I guess I will have food to eat after waiting for another hour. Wang Lun didn't go to see the time and continued to practice Daluo Step.

Soon, an hour passed, and Wang Lun actually felt that the practice was quite effective, and now he was able to use all the second level of Daluo steps.

The shortcomings are that they are not proficient enough to be able to exert their essence.

But as long as you practice a few more times and you can achieve the perfection of the second level.

The family didn't know that he had come to the backyard, and Wang Lun didn't want people to wait too much. After all, in addition to Chen Ruolan, there were two other guests.

When Wang Lun arrived at the kitchen, he saw that the table was already on and the chef was still cooking. Gu Yingying was looking at the stove curiously.

When Gu Yingying saw him, she ran over and smiled happily: "You have a conscience."

Wang Lun was puzzled and confused.

Curiously, he asked the other party what this meant.

Gu Yingying pointed to the direction of the stove and smiled: "The dishes were so hearty today, and I like to eat everything. The specifications for your guests are pretty good."

"Yes, after all, a distinguished guest came today." Wang Lun said.

"Am I?" Gu Yingying immediately asked.

Wang Lun shook his head, and Gu Yingying immediately understood that the distinguished guest was not her, but her grandfather Gu Honghuang. She said angrily: "I'll come and have a free meal together."

"That's not, they are all guests, they are all guests." Wang Lun was so angry that he didn't want to get into trouble with the girl in red for too long.

Of course, he won’t say much, and he will also make more mistakes. He is not the kind of person who can speak.

Fortunately, Gu Yingying didn't care about him. Wang Lun was about to leave the kitchen. Gu Yingying asked, "Where is my grandfather?"

"I'm busy, I'll call him." Wang Lun had originally planned to go to the basement and invite Gu Honghuang to dinner.

When he arrived at the basement, Wang Lun saw that Gu Honghuang was still waving his black sledgehammer, hitting the sword embryo material in the groove one by one. Gu Honghuang was like a strong blacksmith, sweating profusely.

He did not immediately speak out, release his spiritual sense, and sensed the situation on the refining furnace.

The sword embryo has been about a quarter and has been integrated into the Erling Sword. But other than that, no other thing can be sensed.

For example, how much power the Erling Sword has increased, where will the sword embryo be melted into the sword and distributed behind it?

"Is it almost time to eat?"

At this time, Gu Gonghuang placed the black hammer on the refining furnace and asked.

"Well," Wang Lun nodded, "The ancient sect leader has been refining before, haven't he stopped to rest?"

Gu Honghuang laughed and said, "Don't look at the sweat, I can't say I'm tired, so I just went to pee and drank a pot of tea. By the way, your spiritual tea tastes really good."

"Walk!"

He didn't pack up anything and walked forward strode forward.

The spirit stone will burn in vain in his spare time, so he will not consider such a problem.

Of course, Wang Lun didn't care about a few spirit stones. He left the place where he refined the weapon, and then arranged a place to let the ancient emperor rest.

When Wang Lun came to the restaurant again, his parents and Chen Ruolan had already arrived. After a while, Gu Honghuang also came in. He took a shower and stopped sweating. When he saw Wang Lun's parents, he greeted him politely.

The group sat down at the table. Gu Honghuang looked at Chen Ruolan and asked with a smile: "Miss, you are Wang Lun's wife, right?"

Chen Ruolan's pretty face was a little flushed, and Wang Lun nodded.

"A pretty man, he is also a monk, not bad." Gu Honghuang laughed and then picked up the wine glass and clinked the glass with Wang Lun and Chen Dafang.

The lunch dishes were very rich. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, they were both meat and vegetable. The key was the chef's cooking skills, the quality of the ingredients, and the help of a large iron pot of firewood, the food was very delicious.

Not only did Gu Yingying have a great time eating, but Gu Honghuang also exclaimed several times and let go of his stomach to eat.

After a meal, Gu Honghuang couldn't help but envy: "You can eat such delicious food every day. No wonder Yingying said that Yinshan Village is a life that a god lives. It's true."

Gu Yingying smiled and said, "Yes, grandpa, I'm right? I just want to live here. If I live my whole life, it's like being a goddess for the rest of my life."

Gu Honghuang looked at his baby granddaughter with a smile and joked: "Then why are you staying in Yinshan Village? Wang Lun has a wife."

Gu Yingying was stunned at first, then reacted and muttered: "Grandpa, this joke is not funny at all."

Gu Honghuang turned around and said to Wang Lun and Chen Ruolan: "Two, don't mind, a joke."

The group entered the large living room to have tea and talk about some daily topics. After more than ten minutes, Gu Honghuang stood up and said, "I'll go and do it first."

He strides away.

Gu Yingying immediately followed and asked with a smile: "Sister Ruolan, don't you go to the underground cave to play?"

Chen Ruolan shook her head: "There are a lot of things on hand, so let's go with you next time."

Gu Yingying nodded: "Okay."

She didn't even ask Wang Lun. Anyway, she knew that Wang Lun would never take Chen Ruolan with her. It would be good if this guy didn't charge her money for traveling.

Gu Yingying left soon, and Chen Ruolan asked Wang Lun: "What is the ancient sect leader doing?"

Wang Lun smiled apologetically: "I can't say this, he asked for it."

Gu Honghuang once said that he would not tell the information about the Qi Sect. Even if Chen Ruolan was his girlfriend, he would follow the agreement with Gu Honghuang.

Seeing this, Chen Ruolan did not continue to ask. She knew the importance of it, so she greeted her uncle and aunt, and began to walk outside.

"Ruolan, remember to come and have supper." Wang Lun reminded.

...

In the basement, Wang Lun continued to watch Gu Honghuang waved the black sledgehammer and hit the sword embryo material.

He has used nearly 170 low-grade spirit stones and five or six medium-grade spirit stones. He has used a lot of spirit stones. You must know that even if the protective formations around the village are maintained, it is estimated that this number will be only in this year.

However, Wang Lun didn't feel sorry for him.

First of all, last time, I collected a lot of low-grade spirit stones and some medium-grade spirit stones on the Vajra Plain in Poland, which was completely enough.

Secondly, since the sword embryo material is fused into the Erling Sword, it will consume so much energy, it can be imagined that the addition of this refining material will increase the power of the Erling Sword. This is a good thing for him.

The magic weapons he often uses are nothing more than the Silver Winged Divine Armor, the Erling Sword, and at most, the war ivy needs to be used to the extreme. To enhance the power of these magic weapons, it will undoubtedly ensure that they can be used continuously in the future.

After all, his cultivation will continue to improve, and his magic weapon must be improved accordingly before he can continue to use it. Otherwise, he can only discard and find a higher level magic weapon.

"You sensed with your spiritual sense that more than one-third of the sword embryo material has entered this sword, right?"

Ancient Honghuang asked.

Wang Lun nodded and said, "That's right, so I have a question. Will the sword body of the Erling Sword be uneven after the refining materials are incorporated into it?"

It’s like injecting butter into a piece of bread, which may cause local expansion of the bread.

"No," Gu Honghuang said confidently, "For example, after the activity of this refining material is activated, it is equivalent to a portion of flowing water."

Wang Lun understood and said, "This piece of refining material will automatically and evenly distribute it to all parts of the Erling Sword."

"Yes, if it cannot be distributed evenly, it will be a problem that the quality of your sword will affect." He would not smash his own sign in front of Wang Lun. If he messed up, he would feel embarrassed that the power of the Erling Sword could not be improved.

Wang Lun used his spiritual sense to sense it carefully. However, spiritual sense is not omnipotent. He can only sense the refining materials fusion with the Erling Sword, but he cannot detect the movements inside the sword body.

"Ancient Sect Master, you are busy first, I'll go outside to practice."

Wang Lun didn't stay for too long, then returned to the backyard, practiced the second level of Daluo Steps several times, then meditated and practiced, and used the True Art of All Spirits, and practiced for an hour.

After that, because the backyard was quiet and no one disturbed him, Wang Lun calmed down and entered the state of forgetting things and me, and began to think about how to break through to the Killing Realm of Foundation Building...

Time gradually passed, and soon it was the time when the sunset was hanging in the sky. Wang Lun "wakes up" at this time and stretches.

Perhaps it was because of luck. Anyway, today's thinking has gained a little bit of enlightenment, and thus improved a shortcoming point in the operation of my magic power.

This is like building a house, which makes the house built a little higher, sooner or later, it will come to the capping time. At that time, that is, when he touches the threshold for breaking through.
Chapter completed!