My Master is a Bug

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The little guy first flattened his mouth, then shook his little head like a rattle, and finally said aggrievedly: "Dad..."

Boom!

Fang Mu's head collapsed, and he bounced back the words behind the little guy.

"Quick change back!"

This little guy suddenly lost his way.

He flattened his mouth and twisted with a look of grievance.

As it closed its limbs, a brand new divine sword reappeared.

However, when Fang Mu looked at the divine sword in his hand, his expression turned even worse.

Because compared to before the transformation, its sharpness has dropped sharply.

Fang Mu didn't even have to try to know that the power of this divine sword was at least several times weaker.

Although he already had expectations in his heart, when he saw that his Divine Sword was really so weak, he couldn't help but look messy.

'The divine sword that Lao Tzu has worked so hard to refine is so useless! ? ’

Fang Mu unbelievably released his spiritual energy in an attempt to stimulate the sharpness of this divine sword.

However, the spiritual energy he penetrated did not stimulate the sword intent at all, but instead caused the 'sword' to twist.

In a flurry of twists, the sword once again turned into a human form.

The little guy held Fang Mu's hand pitifully and said, "Dad, itchy..."

Fang Mu: "…"

He curled up the little guy's head with a speechless expression, making his facial features keep crowding together and separating.

At this time, he has basically confirmed that he has mostly used the Divine Sword for refining.

But he was a little unwilling.

After Fang Mu drank for a while, he stared at the little guy in his hand and said:

"Where did you hide my divine sword, change it for me!"

The little guy's small mouth, which was already coiled into a ball, was flattened again, and he looked extremely aggrieved, as if he was going to cry at any time.

But he didn't really cry, but pointed to a group of golden water not far away: "There, Dad's sword is there!"

Fang Mu glanced at the golden water that he had filtered out before, and couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Just now, in order to filter out the purest golden water, he threw away 90% of the golden water.

At that time, his mind was on the divine sword that he had carefully selected, and he didn't pay attention to the "garbage" that was thrown away.

But at this moment, after being reminded by the little guy in his hand, Fang Mu suddenly noticed that the golden water had been burned by the flames of the stars for so long, and most of the impurities had been burned out.

Compared with before, these golden waters are much purer.

'Can these things still work? ’

When Fang Mu was stunned, the strength in his hands could not help weakening slightly.

The little guy who was in his hands took the opportunity to get rid of his clutches and ran towards the ball of golden water.

Fang Mu just raised his eyebrows, but did not catch the little guy back.

He wanted to see how this little thing compensated for his divine sword.

Under his gaze, the little guy made a move with one hand, and the ball of golden water flew into his hands.

"Yeah! Hot hot hot..."

This chubby-looking little guy didn't seem to have expected the temperature of the golden water to be so high, and his teeth were instantly scalded.

However, he didn't let go, instead, like kneading dough, he kept kneading the ball of golden water.

The golden water was quite thick, and it was really kneaded like dough.

As he kneaded, the impurities in it rapidly decreased.

During this process, the golden water also became more and more viscous, until it was about to solidify.

'It seems to be a little bit worse...'

Fang Mu, who had been watching, found that there were too many impurities in the golden water that was about to solidify.

At this moment, the little guy suddenly opened his mouth.

Pooh!

A mouthful of saliva was spit on the 'dough' by him.

I don't know what the little guy's saliva is made of. The ball of 'dough' that had almost solidified, became soft again after merging with the little guy's saliva.

The little guy picked on the 'dough' for a while, and after picking up some magazines, he continued to knead it.

After a while, the little guy opened his mouth again.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh…

Accompanied by this crisp sound, the golden water that Fang Mu regarded as garbage became even more pure.

After rubbing it for a while, the volume of the golden lump shrunk by nearly 90% again.

And the rest is already very pure.

The most important thing is that Fang Mu actually felt a trace of aura in the golden lump that had not yet completely solidified!

This little guy not only purifies the golden water, but also purifies the aura along with it.

However, the spirituality in the golden water is already very thin, and even if the little guy extracts all of it, its quality seems to be a little worse.

'Or not…'

Fang Mu was about to complain when he was suddenly stunned.

He suddenly remembered that he had something in his hand that should be used at this time.

With a flip of his hand, he took out the Fire Spirit Spirit.

Originally, Fang Mu planned to use the spirit of fire to stimulate the spirit of the first divine sword at the last moment.

But his cheap son is extremely pure and does not need to be inspired by the fire spirit, so he threw this thing behind his head.

But at this time, the group of fire spirits can be used.

"then!"

Fang Mu threw the ball of fire spirit to his cheap son with a flick of his hand.

The little guy saw the Fire Spirit Essence slowly drifting towards him, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Father!"

He shouted excitedly and at the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ had already pinched the ball of fire spirits in his hands.

This group of fire spirits seemed to feel the crisis and began to struggle violently.

But the little guy seems to naturally restrain this kind of spirit.

He casually squeezed his little hand a few times, and the fire spirit was completely softened.

After that, he grabbed the essence of the fire spirit as if he was grabbing marshmallows, and shoved it into the unfinished divine sword in front of him.

In the process, he was like a child who secretly ate marshmallows, secretly licking his fingers every time.

At the beginning, he seemed to be more afraid of Fang Mu, and did not dare to hide too many 'marshmallows' in his fingers.

But Fang Mu didn't respond a few times in a row, and the little guy's courage suddenly grew, and more and more spirits were caught between his fingers.

Fang Mu didn't care about this.

His attention has been completely attracted by the unfinished Divine Sword.

With the integration of the fire spirit, the divine sword, which had not yet been fully formed, exuded a crimson light.

The original aura in Divine Sword, not only was not covered up by the fiery aura, but was completely inspired.

The clumps of fire spirits were like clumps of nourishment, stimulating the original spirituality of the Divine Sword.

When the spirituality reached a limit, Fang Mu knew it was time to take action.

when!

With a soft sound, Fang Mu's slap slapped the group of golden crystals hard.

Due to his experience in forging soap and mystery, Fang Mu's strength was just right, and he did not smash the sword embryo into mud with a single slap.

when! when! when…

Fang Mu raised and dropped his hands one after another, just like a real blacksmith, constantly beating the sword embryo in front of him.

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