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His Destined Path Chapter 4609

Although it was really annoying to be mocked so coldly by it, on second thought, Han Qianqian himself felt that he simply deserved to be scolded.

He was so stupid that he hadn’t reflected the meaning of the words.

This is obviously telling Han Qianqian that he is the weapon spirit.

The cold wood is a material, if it is to be used, it does not have its own host place that can support its spirit body.

On the other hand, this is a closed loop in itself, only Han Qianqian didn’t think about it.

With the weapon spirit and the material, what more do you need a bicycle?

Everything was there.

“sh*t, I’m dumber than a donkey.” Han Qianqian cursed to himself speechlessly.

People had already told themselves everything about the process, but they were stupid and not rubbish ……

“Do you understand now?” It said in a cold voice.

Han Qianqian hurriedly nodded, “Hey, I understand, then dare I ask

, what kind of payment do you want?”

Now that both the cold wood and the artifact spirit were one for others, naturally, Han Qianqian had to beg.

“What do you want me to ask for?” It asked in return.

Han Qianqian shook his head, how could he know this?!

“That’s not right.” It let out a bitter laugh, “Actually, I didn’t think about it for a while.”

“If you want more, you’ll lose money, if you don’t, it’s not cost-effective for me.”

Han Qianqian smiled, “How about this, then let me know when you’ve thought about it. How about that?”

“No!” It refused, “It’s painful to be refined as a vessel spirit, and besides, I won’t be as unambitious as Little Black Stick, being someone’s dog’s lapdog.”

Speaking of this, he was full of contempt.

Han Qianqian froze.

“No need to be like that, right?”

“At least we’re in the same family.”

“Besides, you mustn’t forget that, in the end, this Coldwood is now mine.

If you don’t agree, I’ll still have to use the cold wood, and I’m afraid your own situation won’t be too good at that time, will it?”

“Look, the little black stick is with me now, and you’re with my lady, and that’s not so bad on the whole, is it?”

“You’re a pair, and so are Su Yingxia and I. Isn’t that an absolute explanation of how heaven is made for each other?”

“How about it, I’ll still keep that condition, as long as you remember any request in the future, just mention it, as long as it doesn’t go against the principle, I’m fine with it.”

Han Qianqian’s words were clearly threatening, but at the same time, he also gave it enough steps to go down.

The best strategy was to use both soft and hard tactics.

It didn’t say anything, but the way it behaved convinced Han Qianqian that his words had worked.

“Aren’t you with Little Black Stick? If he can choose to follow me, then

Then inevitably, he also saw some potential in me, you don’t believe in me, but you have to believe in it too.”

“What do you think?”

Han Qianqian continued to expand the steps to him even more, Han Qianqian believed, this thing is basically posted into the reliable.

“Why are you still standing here, why don’t you hurry up and burn the fire to melt the iron?” It said discontentedly.

Hearing this, Han Qianqian instantly reflected, and in the next second, directly started the pot to burn the iron.

The metal water slowly began to boil again amidst the flames.

After all the preparations had been made.

Now, it was time to start the real smithing.

“You have to separate me from the cold wood first.”

“After that, soak the cold wood in water.”

“After soaking for a full quarter of an hour, then apply the liquid of green bamboo, after which the cold light in the cold wood can be brought into play, at which point the entire cold wood will be completely formed into a complete body.”

“You use the

complete body, then you can fuse and forge it.”

“Do you understand?”

Thinking of this, Han Qianqian directly renewed the fire and let it burn slowly, mentioned the sword and went out of the wooden house.

There was plenty of bamboo in the bamboo forest here, which was no big deal to Han Qianqian.

In no time at all, several of the bamboo trees were cut down.

Han Qianqian worked feverishly, and after cleaning up the cut bamboo, Han Qianqian proceeded to squeeze out all the green juice from the bamboo.

Once everything was done according to the method he had described, the only thing left to do was to let the cold wood play out.

The metal liquid began to boil again, and only this last process remained.

“What should I call you?” Han Qianqian spoke.

“It’s called Little Black Stick, so you can call me Little White.”

“Good, everything is already in place, let’s start now?”

“Let’s begin.”