Mo Ran's excitement continued until she returned to the room. She said to Situ Yunxiao for a long time before gradually calming down. With this calmness, she couldn't help but feel that she was too stupid just now, and she felt dry and dry for the past day.

She got up to pour water, and she was dizzy when she took two steps. When she touched the kettle, Mo Ran let out a sigh of relief, but when she poured the water, she found that there was no water inside and the spring water was still behind the mountain. It was difficult for her to take a step now, let alone lose the flood.

At this time, she thought of those monsters a little. Although they were all full of bad water, she had never worried about trivial matters in life. Now it was her turn to take care of herself, and she felt that her life was full of traces of them.

I miss them a little...

Mo Ran was stunned for a while, and suddenly shook her head, no, no, she had only been away for a few days, and now she revealed her whereabouts is too boring...

"Why... why are you getting up?" Situ Yunxiao suddenly said. He had been in the room inside just now and could not hear Mo Ran speak. Then he came out in confusion and happened to see Mo Ran standing there in a daze.

Mo Ran looked back at him and saw Situ Yunxiao's long hair was slightly messy, her sleeves were rolled to her arms, but she was still a little wet. Mo Ran was stunned for a moment and said, "I want to drink water."

Situ Yunxiao came over to support Mo Ran and applied for a little apology, "I was negligent and didn't prepare it for you in advance."

Mo Ran said: "What does this have to do with you? I didn't expect it myself."

"That's different..." Situ Yunxiao said softly.

Mo Ran was about to say something different, but Situ Yunxiao helped her to the bathroom. When Mo Ran looked at the mist rising in the screen, he realized that Situ Yunxiao was helping her prepare the water for bathing.

I couldn't help but feel strange in my heart, and subconsciously pushed Situ Yunxiao, "Why do you want to do these things? You are the high priest. Such small things will dirty your hands."

Situ Yunxiao lowered her eyes to look at Mo Ran. The stars were shining in his eyes. He smiled and said, "I am no longer a priest. If you don't want to mention the matters in your previous life, you should forget my former identity."

Mo Ran pursed his lips. Facing the starry eyes that were easily lost, Mo Ran wanted to hide for a moment, and she said, "Okay, even if you are not a priest, you don't need to do these."

Situ Yunxiao paused for a moment, and he still insisted on helping Mo Ran to walk forward, and said to himself: "I'm not doing well. Give me some time and I will know what to do."

Mo Ran said speechlessly: "No, don't you understand me? Your hands... your hands are not for work. Besides, I'm not without hands."

Situ Yunxiao said: "But you are tired, I just want to do something for you."

Mo Ran stopped and suddenly realized that Situ Yunxiao would talk back... He was too careful in the past. As long as she frowned, Situ Yunxiao would admit her mistake.

"You... will I help you with loose clothes?" Situ Yunxiao suddenly said.

Mo Ran looked at him, but saw that the starry eyes were a little helpless, and his expression was a little nervous, as if he had taken a lot of courage to ask such a thing.

Mo Ran looked down at herself again. Her clothes were a little torn and burned when the star stones were melted. She must not take this clothes, and she really needed a bath in urgent need.

Situ Yunxiao's reaction now made Mo Ran feel a little more comforted. She had not reached the point of being bold enough, and she had no strength to argue with him and compromised: "Thank you for the preparations for me, I'll do the rest myself."

There was regret flashing in the starry eyes, and Situ Yunxiao reminded him with some concern: "Then you must be careful. If you have any questions, call me loudly and I'll go and get some spring water."

Mo Ran nodded and finally sent him away.

...

The next day, Mo Ran still got up at dawn. After a night of rest, she was full of spiritual power and full of energy. Seeing Fanli looking at the top of the mountain like yesterday, she went over and said, "Demon King, what am I going to do today?"

Fanli said: "You didn't do anything yesterday, what else do you want to do today?"

Mo Ran choked and bowed, "Then I will continue yesterday."

Just after she asked, Fanli was too embarrassed to give her face. At least... she had saved him, and she didn't want to turn over these old accounts!

Mo Ran was a little excited when she picked up the star stone again. She began to calcinate carefully, and gradually burned out the shape. Then she wrapped the star stone with spiritual power. When the hammer hit it, Mo Ran did not dare to relax for a moment, but she still made mistakes often, because all procedures are inseparable from the protection of spiritual power. She must take care of both the left and right at all times, which is extremely exhausting.

After more than two hours of fighting, Mo Ran finally shot a sword. She had seen countless swords, but she was still very pleased to see the one she shot, even though it was still very rough.

Mo Ran was about to look for Fanli, but he saw Fanli appear, as if he knew her progress completely.

Fanli's eyes flashed over her sword, calmly saying, "It can be put into the furnace and fired. The material of the star stone determines the time it can withstand, as well as additional skills. There are countless types of bans required for refining weapons. The basic bans used by different refiners are different, so there are also great differences in evolution. I will pass the ban on you now, and you must remember them in your heart as soon as possible."

"Yes." Mo Ran nodded, and he would never neglect his business.

After saying that, Fan Li pointed his fingers on Mo Ran's head and sent the ban into Mo Ran's spiritual consciousness. Mo Ran remembered it and couldn't help but say, "Just try this sword."

Just as he was about to open the furnace and refining the weapon, Mo Ran was stunned. It was this time before she realized that she did not have a furnace! If he had told Fan Li about this, he would probably say that she was careless again.

Just as hesitated, Fanli said, "What's wrong?"

"Cough..." Mo Ran coughed lightly and said, "I don't have a stove..."

Fanli looked at Mo Ran, and he frowned, but had no poisonous tongue, "Where is the giant cauldron?"

Mo Ran was a little surprised. Fanli actually knew that she had a giant cauldron! "You know..."

Fan Li said: "The Great Cauldron is the Cauldron of Creation. Only it can be used to refine alchemy and weapons. Don't tell me that you can't use the Great Cauldron until now."

Looking at Fanli's serious face, Mo Ran immediately understood that Fanli must have known that the great cauldron of the prehistoric cauldron was in the space ring of Sanye Zhenren. Moreover, from his tone, Sanye Zhenren should have used it to refine alchemy!

That is really a strange thing! The great master of the vast wilderness needs multiple different fires to drive it. She now has eight kinds of strange fires. At that time, the Emperor of Heaven also had more than a dozen kinds, but he could not control the great master of the vast master. Who is this Sanye Zhenren? He can actually use the great master of the vast master?!

Moreover, since he is so powerful, how did he die?

These doubts poured into my mind together, and Mo Ran couldn't help asking: "Demon King, who is Sanye Zhenren? Wasn't the Great Cauldron in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor before?"

Fanli frowned slightly, "Everyone is dead, why do you ask this? You just need to answer my question."

He reacted so much... Mo Ran thought to himself that this Sanye Zhenren was probably of special significance to Fanli, and she said, "I have tried it, but I can't control the giant cauldron yet."

Fanli was silent for only a few seconds, then he turned his hand to take out a small cauldron. The small cauldron was exquisite and cute when he was in his hand. He suddenly threw it out. The small cauldron became larger in the air and landed on the rack of the furnace without any bias, adding a bit of domineeringness.

"Use this." Fanli's words are still simple.

Mo Ran circled around the furnace and couldn't help but praise him, "I can't see the grade, but it's surrounded by treasure energy. This furnace is also a treasure, right? Can it withstand the Hell God Flame? It must be, otherwise you won't let me use the Demon King... By the way, then this magic weapon was also refined by you!"

Thinking of this, Mo Ran couldn't help but feel a little excited. How could he collect other people's magic weapons like Fanli? It's only his own!

"Yes." Fanli nodded, as a response.

Mo Ran got a treasure in vain. Even though Fanli was cold, Mo Ran felt that he was very pleased with him, "Thank you, the Demon King."

Then Mo Ran tried it and the furnace could really withstand the Hell Divine Flame. Mo Ran continued to calcin the sword just now and penetrated into the restriction a little clumsyly. The sword in the furnace was very unstable. Mo Ran dared not relax until the magic weapon was released!

Mo Ran quickly pulled out the sword, and saw the forbiddens flashing over the sword body, and it quickly became silver and sharp! It was particularly beautiful!

"I have refined it! It's a third-grade top-grade magic weapon!" Mo Ran was a little surprised. Although she went there a little, she still succeeded in the end. Moreover, this is the first magic weapon she refined! The third-grade high-grade magic weapon is already very good, and the quality is excellent. She herself did not expect that it would be so exquisitely made.

"It's just a testimonial, but it's useless." Fanli gave an evaluation.

Mo Ran couldn't help but curled his lips, "Everything is difficult at the beginning. I've just started and I need encouragement."

"Then keep going." Fanli said.
Chapter completed!