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A few days passed by, and the messages sent back by Della became more and more frequent.

Being able to communicate with animals, training a group of homing pigeons is a piece of cake for Tilapia.

In the Luo Zhai compound, Hongshu raised his arm and let a pigeon land on his white wrist. He used his free hand to remove the small bamboo tube from the pigeon's foot.

Take out the paper strip from the tube. The paper strip is very narrow and rolled into thin strips.

The sweet potato opened it carefully. When he saw the contents inside, he immediately narrowed his eyes and showed a smile that he couldn't hide.

After putting the note away, he took out the small note that had been prepared from his sleeve and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, tied it to the pigeon's feet again, and then raised his arm slightly.

Sensing the sweet potato's movement, the pigeon nimblely rubbed its little head against its white little hand, then kicked off its legs and spread its wings and flew away.

The note clearly said: "Xu Fengnian will return to Lingzhou City tomorrow."

After doing everything, Hongshu held his arms and swayed towards the Tilapia forging room.

In the extremely hot forging room, the meteorite iron that Tilapia threw in the corner yesterday has disappeared, replaced by the most ordinary ordinary iron block.

Tilapia sweated profusely and swung the hammer with the intention of the sword in his mouth. With every swing, it seemed that the intention of the sword was being integrated into the sword embryo that was about to be formed through the forging hammer.

Different from the previous sword forging in the valley, when the sword is forged in the valley quickly, you can even forge two swords in one day.

Nowadays, the time it takes to forge a tilapia sword ranges from a dozen days to a month or two.

Others forge faster and faster, practice makes perfect, but he is just the opposite, getting slower and slower.

Rather than forging a sword, Tilapia is more like repeatedly tempering his sword energy through forging.

In ten years, his sword energy, sword intention, and even physical fitness were no longer the same as those of his former self.

When you are introduced to the art of sword control, you can already start to refine your sword body.

Rather than engage in boring solitary training, Tilapia chose another path, relying on forging swords to allow the sword energy in his body to resonate with the sword he forged.

Stepping into the casting room, the high temperature made Hongshu pause for a moment, and subconsciously took out the silk handkerchief.

Bend down and pick up the small stool on the side of the door and put it on the side of the casting table.

Because of height issues, small stools come in several different heights.

As the sweet potatoes gradually grow, from almost one meter in the beginning to only about one foot in height now.

The stool has only one function, that is, it is specially prepared by Hongshu to wipe the sweat of its tall owner.

The familiar fragrance penetrated into the nostrils, followed by the girl's white and clean hands, and then the silk handkerchief soaked in the fragrance.

"Master, you have been busy for a long time, it's time to take a rest." The soft voice, gentle and gentle, nourishes people's hearts.

After hearing this, Tilapia took the silk handkerchief, just as he had held her as a child ten years ago, put one hand around the girl's waist, and gently picked her up from the stool and put her back on the ground.

Deep in my heart, You still remember the scene when the little girl climbed up a one-meter-high stool to wipe her sweat for the first time, and almost stepped on the stool and fell when she came down.

At that time, Tilapia also grabbed Little Sweet Potato's waist and gently lowered her back to the ground.

Fast forward ten years, and the former little loli has become a tall and graceful girl. However, this habitual movement between the two has never changed.

Even though the current Hongshu has entered the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods at the beginning of the year, coupled with the cultivation of the state of Huajin, his strong physical fitness is enough to rival the strong Zhixuan realm warriors in the world.

In the snow world, warriors are divided into nine levels, with ninth level being the lowest and first level being the highest.

The first level can be divided into several realms, the Vajra Realm, the Zhixuan Realm, the Celestial Realm, and the Land Immortal Realm.

Of course, the above are all classifications of martial arts warriors.

The three religions, Buddhism, Daoism, Confucianism and martial arts are slightly different.

The first level of Buddhism is Vajra, the first level of Taoism is Xuan, and the first level of Confucianism is celestial phenomena.

Realm is different from strength, especially if you reach the first level, it is no problem that you can leapfrog and kill people.

For example, Han Diao Si, the great eunuch of the Liyang Palace, who was also one of the three great demons of the Spring and Autumn Period, could point out the celestial phenomena of Xuansha.

Another example is the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, who used the twelve flying swords in the Zhixuan Realm to kill the land god Zhao Xuansu, the founder of dragon and tiger.

The realm above the terrestrial immortals, according to Tilapia's memory and understanding, should be that those who pass through the Heavenly Gate ascend to become immortals, and those who have the ability to become immortals but do not enter the Heavenly Gate are immortals.

With the skill of sword control, Tilapia has no intention of learning the martial arts of this world, and Xiao Hongshu cannot learn it either.

He always felt that the martial arts in this world, although their combat effectiveness was good, their training speed, and their talents were extremely fast, their potential was really limited.

Moreover, if the state of mind is unstable and the state falls, the settings are screwed up.

The moves can be used for reference, but the way of practice, Luo expressed his gratitude and insensitivity.

The sweet potato landed on the ground, and the moment he lowered his head, his thin lips pursed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Although the tilapia is being raised, the sweet potato does not need to be filled with the koi which can only be fed to become plump.

But some things, even if the environment is changed, will still not change, such as the charm in the bones, such as the fragrance that comes with it, such as the plumpest figure among the original maids in Wutong Garden, excluding Yu Youwei.

Of course, the movie and TV show that Tilapia is in is different from the original work. At least some time ago, when I went to the Zijin Tower to listen to music, Tilapia was greatly disappointed by the legendary courtesan who bowed his head and couldn't see his toes.

Hell, you can't even see your toes when you lower your head. You can roll dough on it, or it can be used as a racecourse if it's bigger.

To put it bluntly, you can even see your heels, which is outrageous.

However, because I am used to seeing plump women in the pirate world who bow their heads but cannot see their toes.

When he suddenly saw the mouse pad version of Yu Youwei, Tilapia was really surprised.

After all, if you see too many plump people, you will feel a little bit tired of aesthetics. When Leng Buding saw the thumbtacks on the wooden board, he almost couldn't help but spend money to buy them and button them every day as a tool to cure aesthetic fatigue.

He handed over the note silently, then reached out to take back the silk handkerchief Tilapia had used, and carefully stuffed it into his arms without it being dirty.

After reading the contents of the note, Tilapia curled her lips, rubbed it on her fingertips, and threw the balled up note into the high-temperature forging furnace.

"Sweet potato, starting from tomorrow I will teach you the art of wielding a sword." Seeing the dimness in Hongshu's eyes, Tilapia raised his hand and tapped her head gently, sighing: "My little sweet potato is already very tempting.

Don't seduce the master on purpose, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control you."

"Humph...!" Aojiao hummed, and Little Sweet Potato grabbed Tilapia's arm.

Because of his height, it’s better to hold Tilapia’s hand than to hold his arm.

It was just right, just in time to take Tilapia's hand into his arms.

Noticing the growing size of the little white pigeon, Tilapia sighed and allowed Sweet Potato to half-pull him out of the forging room.

Seeing this, the little girl smiled proudly.

She rubbed Tilapia's hand half-coquettishly and said softly: "Master, I have to teach you how to control a sword anyway. Instead of teaching it tomorrow, you can take the time to teach this slave after you take a bath."

Regarding the little girl deliberately tempting him, Tilapia insisted on his opinion and pretended to reprimand: "Little girl with a big fart, why are you so anxious?"

If you continue to act nonsense, Master will consider whether to teach you or not."

The two chatted and laughed and returned to the backyard. As always, Tilapia drank tea and Sweet Potato ordered people to prepare bath water.

After everything is done, I personally bathe Tilapia, then comb his hair and change his clothes.

Since she was fourteen years old, the little girl has repeated this process almost every day, and she has never been able to do it.

Even though Tilapia said she could switch to someone else, the little girl still insisted on doing it herself.
Chapter completed!