The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

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4217 Chapter 4217 repairing the big black pot

“What do you want to refine?”Elder Duanmu asked suspiciously.

This little girl wasn’t a weaponsmith, and she didn’t know how to infuse sword intent. What good things could she refine?

Yun chujiu said mysteriously, “Just watch and see! I promise to broaden your horizons.”

Elder Duanmu snorted and didn’t say anything. He wanted to see what this little girl was up to.

!!

Yun chujiu began to get busy, and she even shamelessly ordered elder Duanmu to help.

Elder duanmu wanted to refuse, but he wanted to take advantage of the situation, so he could only help her out. However, he thought about it. The ten-thousand-year-old black iron was still half of elder Dongfang’s. Why was he the only one being ordered around by the little girl?

Therefore, he sent a message and called Elder Dongfang over.

With the help of these two sword forging masters, Hei Xinjiu’s puppet refinement went very smoothly.

However, when elder duanmu and elder Dongfang realized that this fellow was actually refining puppets, they almost died from anger! A material like the thousand-year-old black iron was actually refined into a puppet that was as useless as chicken ribs. This was simply a reckless waste of God’s gift!

However, hei xinjiu had already melted the entire piece of black iron. It was too late for them to stop her now. They could only help her refine the ten-thousand-year-old black iron into three puppets.

After refining it for two days, the three puppets were finally completed.

There were still some materials left, so Hei Xinjiu decided to repair the big black pot.

Elder duanmu and elder Dongfang were so angry that their noses were almost crooked. That broken pot didn’t look like a spirit tool no matter how they looked at it. It was such a waste to use the thousand-year-old black iron to repair it.

Although they were angry, the two sword forging masters still helped Hei Xinjiu repair the big black wok.

The two of them smiled bitterly. If this news were to spread, the two of them would actually work together to repair a big black wok used for cooking. It was simply a joke.

However, hei xinjiu was very satisfied. Whether it was the three awe-inspiring puppets or the Big Black Wok, they looked very high-end and luxurious. As expected of the hands of the two sword forging masters.

Hei Xinjiu put the puppets and the big black wok into her storage ring. Then, she feigned gratitude to Elder duanmu and elder Dongfang before she hopped off.

Elder Duanmu and elder Dongfang smiled bitterly, which was a rare tacit understanding. Then… They divided the spoils.

What a joke. The thousand-year-old black iron that Yun Chujiu gave them had not been divided yet. They had to be calculative and not let the other party take advantage of them.

Yun chujiu hopped back to the courtyard in satisfaction. She immediately placed a puppet plate in the grooves of the three puppets. This fellow was happily waiting for the three puppets to pay a visit to her, but there was no movement for a long time.

Eh? What was going on? She had used an ordinary refined-iron shell to pay her a courtesy before, but why did the thousand-year-old Darksteel shell stop moving after it was replaced.

Just as Yun Chujiu was puzzled, she saw the Drifters jumping around gloating. This guy thought, could it be them?

The Drifters were very proud. Did they think they were stupid? Now, only they could command the three puppet disks. She couldn’t shake them off at all.

Yun chujiu used her spiritual sense to sense the three puppet disks. She could still sense them, but even after she gave the order, there was no reaction.

Yun chujiu was so angry that she kept snorting. Fortunately, she didn’t have any deep feelings for the spiritual sense on the three puppet disks, because they hadn’t developed their own consciousness yet. Otherwise, hei xinjiu would have killed those drifters.

Thinking of this, Yun Chujiu thought of the puppets No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 that had self-detonated to save her. She gritted her teeth. Although she knew that Tower Master Luochen, that crazy person, might really want to treat her well.., however, she couldn’t afford to be nice to a pervert like him.

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