He Qing definitely didn't know, she didn't even know what happened in Wangcheng, let alone other places.
The same is true for Jiang Ziqi, he has a thin temper and is the kind of person who doesn't care about other things, and he has been hiding in the deep mountains and old forests for the past few years. He also doesn't know what happened outside. For him, the biggest social activity is visiting the living room. .
Black Crow and Mrs. Ghost Baby are often outside, and the two talked about some recent major events, but it should have nothing to do with the curator.
Lao Tian shook his head even more. He is not the kind of person who inquires here and there. Although he already has a Tier 4 animal pet, Lao Tian prefers the rural life of small troubles. The king of the mountain is more comfortable.
As for Feng Ziqian and Zhao Jingyan, they also couldn't explain why.
After chatting and chatting, time has passed for a long time. According to the normal situation, at this time, the living room is about to be closed.
The eight visitors are staring at each other at the moment.
"Curator, he didn't come."
"Looking at it now, it should be, which is strange."
"If you ask me, it's nothing surprising. The curator never said he would come every time."
Old Tian said such a sentence at this time.
This was what he said unintentionally, but after he finished speaking, when he looked up, he saw other people looking at him, which made Lao Tian blush all of a sudden, and stammered: "You, what do you see me doing, what I said That's right, the curator did not say that he would definitely come back."
When everyone thinks about it, it really is.
Not to mention the curator, even they are the same, except for the first time, they were forced to suck them into the living room, and they walked into the crack by themselves for the rest.
In other words, if they have something to do, they can actually choose not to enter.
This is the so-called freedom to come and go.
It’s just that all the time, due to inertia, everyone will come every time the living room is opened, not to mention in their hearts, every time the living room is opened, it is an opportunity to contact the curator. Each of them, from the living room I have received benefits, so no matter what happens, I will never be absent.
But the curator is different. If the curator has other things, there is really no need to come every time, and the curator has not guaranteed this.
"Old Tian, what you said makes sense." Ye Yuzhou suddenly understood at this moment.
"That's right. If the curator has something to do, he will definitely not be able to come here. Old Tian, I wouldn't even have thought of it if you didn't tell me." Hei Ya also laughed.
Several other people also nodded at Lao Tian frequently, which made Lao Tian even more embarrassed.
"It seems that we can only ask the curator when the living room is opened next time."
"Yes, but there is still some time, so we can continue to talk and communicate with each other."
Although everyone was disappointed, they didn't recruit if the curator didn't come.
This is especially the case for Feng Ziqian and Zhao Jingyan. This is the second time for them to visit the living room. Originally, this time they had many questions and questions to ask the 'curator', but looking at it now, they can only wait. up.
Naturally, they didn't know that the 'curator' was really in some trouble at this moment.
Because of the bombardment of rhubarb flames, the thunderclouds above the head have been scattered, the rainstorm has long since stopped, and the original night sky has reappeared. The cool night after the rain is indeed very good, whether it is the air or the scenery.
But Lin Jin doesn't even have the heart to appreciate it now.
He found that he still underestimated the damage caused by the power of the sky thunder. Originally, Lin Jin planned to draw a scoop from a gourd and apply it to himself according to the secret method given to Zhang'er.
But obviously can't do it.
He is not a monster, he does not have the strong physique of a monster, and monsters also have ranks, but Lin Jin does not. He wants to hide the thunder in his internal organs and use it for his own use, but it is impossible.
Fortunately, Lin Jin knew that he couldn't do anything, so he didn't continue. He could only do the next best thing, directing the power of the thunder to a silver needle.
Use sky thunder and dragon fire to temper this silver needle.
Now Lin Jin is also crossing the river by feeling the stones, relying on his previous experience. If he succeeds, he can get a powerful magic weapon. If he fails, he has nothing to lose.
During this period, Lin Jin was also concentrating. When he found that the dragon fire was not strong enough, he immediately switched to the weak fire. If the weak fire was not good enough, he took the risk of using his unskilled "phoenix fire".
This phoenix fire was obtained when condensing the phoenix egg last time. After being cultivated by Lin Jin, it has already gained some heat. Of course, the means and proficiency in using it are far inferior to the dragon fire, so it is forced to release it at this moment.
In front of Lin Jin, a silver needle was suspended in the air, with thunderbolts dancing on it, very unstable, Lin Jin opened his mouth and blew lightly, a ball of scarlet flame flew out and wrapped around the silver needle.
This flame has a blood-red color, it is the fire of the phoenix that Lin Jin has nurtured for a long time, this flame is more like a real fluid, wrapped on the silver needle at this moment.
After a while, the thunder still beating, Lin Jin hurriedly raised his hand to take out four silver needles and put them into it together.
"Although I have never refined a weapon, if I use a magic weapon as a elixir, maybe the alchemy technique can also be used." Lin Jin muttered to himself at this time, indeed, Lin Jin's alchemy technique is already remarkable. It was also his outstanding alchemy technique and many lost alchemy recipes that saved the Shi family's life.
At this moment, Lin Jin used the method of alchemy to form a ball with the fire of the phoenix, and smelted the five silver needles into one to form a large silver needle.
This silver needle is three inches long, besides wrapping the fire of the phoenix, it also contains thunder.
Originally, a small number of sky thunders were finally completely imprisoned in this large silver needle this time. In this way, it is equivalent to possessing the power of thunder and fire.
"From now on, this silver needle will be called the Thunder Fire Needle!"
When it was finished, Lin Jin was already sweating profusely, and the sky was slightly bright.
Unknowingly, one night passed.
The little fox in Shang'er was still in a coma, and Xiao Huo was nestling beside him, slowly repairing the damage caused by the thunder, but Rhubarb, who had been tossing about for almost a whole night, was now standing on the stone and crowing majestically.
Lin Jin looked at it and smiled.
Rhubarb has actually advanced.
You know, Lin Jin has been preparing for the advancement of Rhubarb before, not only implanting the golden crow feather in it, but also feeding it the precious century-old cold caterpillar fungus.
Originally, Rhubarb already had advanced appearances, but Lin Jin had too many things to take care of during this period of time. Unexpectedly, Rhubarb went against the trend when he was hit by the thunder this time. Self-improvement.
The current rhubarb has also stepped into the fourth level, and its fourth level has extremely high gold content, even surpassing Xiaohuo's yin and yang dharma body, because after rhubarb was blown off a lot of chicken feathers by the thunder, the chicken feathers that grew back at this moment, look It looks exactly like the Golden Crow Feather.
This is a good thing.
Great thing.
Tianlei already has the miraculous effect of washing the marrow body. This time, Dahuang used Tianlei to advance, which is even more perfect than perfect advancement. Even Lin Jin can't predict the future achievements.
Perhaps, when Da Huang advances to the fifth level, all the feathers in his body may turn into golden crow feathers.
At that time, it may be reborn and become the body of the Golden Crow.