Chapter Seventy-Nine Refining Equipment

  Ah, Su Qing let out a sharp cry and woke up from her dream.

  Taking a look around, the sky is still the same, the bridge is still the same, I'm lying on the grass, and there's still a jacket on me. Hmm, it feels familiar. Looking into the distance, a young man is winking at me with a hint of concern in his eyes.

  Everything just now still felt dizzy, Su Qing sat up, and Guo Ming also stood up, walked to her side, and said softly, "Let's go, don't come to this kind of place alone in the future."

  Su Qing handed her coat to Guo Ming, who smiled and took it, walking shoulder to shoulder with her into the distance.

  A gust of cold wind blew, and Su Qing couldn't help but tighten her clothes. Everything that had just happened replayed in her mind again. She wasn't clear about what had actually happened, she wanted to ask, but the other party didn't seem to want to talk at all, and she also understood that the other party obviously didn't want to say anything.

  Arriving at the wind pass, the wind blew even stronger, and the sky became even darker, a heavy rain was about to arrive.

  Su Qing couldn't help but let out a loud sneeze, and her whole body shook even more violently. Suddenly, a gentle voice came from beside her, "Hurry back!"

  At this time, a coat was put on her body, and after Guo Ming finished speaking, he left alone.

  "What class are you in?" Su Qing shouted loudly.

  "I don't know either," Guo Ming said with a chuckle, pointing to the dark clouds in the sky. "It's about to rain, otherwise you'll become a drowned rat again."

  "Tomorrow, everything at school will be arranged for you. You can just go to Class 3 of Grade 2 to report tomorrow," said Guo Zheng, taking over a cup of tea handed by Yu Xia and speaking in a gentle tone.

  Guo Ming nodded and said, "Dad, how's the hospital thing going?"

  "Do we have to wait a few more days? Because the business license can't be handled overnight, Guo Zheng said with a smile, but don't worry, I can handle it within a few days."

  "Discussing something with you all," Guo Ming said in a low voice, "I have to go out for a couple of days."

  "What's going on? Upon hearing this, Yu Xia becomes tense. She wishes her son would be by her side 24 hours a day. She doesn't want to experience the taste of losing him again."

  "I want to go out and relax, I've heard that Hong Kong is a shopper's paradise, so I'm planning to take a look. Guo Ming laughed and said, 'I've been practicing for over a year now, my bones are almost rusty.'"

  "Going to Hong Kong? Alright, I'll give you a bank card later, go and have fun. Guo Zheng then pressed down on Yu Xia's hand and nodded."

  Yu Xiatian angrily asked after Guo Ming left, "Why did you stop him?"

  "Do you think your son is a person who is willing to be lonely? The greater the cultivation, the greater the responsibility borne, we cannot stop it, what parents need to do is guide him, guide him towards success, and pave the way for his progress, understand?" Guo Zheng said with a heavy tone.

  "I understand, but I'm worried about what might happen tomorrow." Yu Xia said with some concern.

  "Tomorrow, what kind of person will you be? We both know that if it weren't for these many years, we wouldn't have wiped his butt countless times without hitting him. He needs our support, understand?" Guo Zheng then held Yu Xia's hand and said softly.

  At night, Guo Mingbu set up a protective array.

  He pulled out the Seven Star Treasure Mirror from his spatial pouch, carefully examining it before closing his eyes and infusing his true essence to refine it. Every magical treasure required a mental connection with its user to be utilized. Generally speaking, most treasures had their own spirits, which could also cultivate themselves under normal circumstances, but they needed to survive far too many heavenly tribulations, so they would rather choose to take refuge in the hands of a powerful master.

  Regardless of whether it's the legendary Seven Star Extinguishing God Mirror, Guo Ming had no intention of letting it go. In today's society, spiritual treasures are too scarce. Although he didn't know about other cultivators' situations, there were hardly any sacred places for cultivation left, and without the nourishment of spiritual energy, spiritual medicines were naturally rare. In short, compared to the flourishing era of ancient cultivators, spiritual treasures like this one were absolutely a rare breed, and from whatever perspective, he had no intention of letting it go.

  An hour had passed, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on Guo Ming's forehead. He thought to himself, "No wonder the river didn't refine it; that kid simply didn't have the ability." The massive amount of true yuan continuously pouring in still hadn't been able to fill up that empty hole, and all Guo Ming could feel was speechless. Were all magical artifacts like this? Or what? Alas, it was all his own fault for having such a cheap master; nothing had been left behind for him, and the theories he did leave were scarce. The things he knew were mostly learned from reading large quantities of cultivation books. As for refining equipment and pills, his mind was completely blank.

  After losing for half a time, Guo Ming saw that it was still motionless and couldn't help but feel curious. What's going on? Even if he was an idiot, he knew this was absolutely abnormal.

  Helpless, he could only send a thread of divine sense in, and immediately saw a little fatty wearing a red bellyband, smacking his lips, the most distinctive feature was that his belly was very big, from time to time letting out a satisfied belch.

  "What is this thing? Is this the Qilong?" Guo Ming exclaimed in surprise."

  Fortunately, he understood that the device had to be subdued, so he tried to input some more true yuan. Those true yuan transformed into a thin stream and all entered the doll's belly. The doll patted its belly and said with some dissatisfaction: "That kid can't be so trashy, right? Just this little true yuan? Hmph, if I hadn't recovered, I would have gone out and sucked him dry."

  "Guo Ming, you're really something! You've already sucked away my true yuan, and now you still have the nerve to speak so loudly. That wisp of divine thought immediately took on human form, pointing at it in great anger, saying: 'You, this tool spirit, are truly unreasonable, truly asking for a beating.'"

  The porcelain doll was also startled and immediately took a step back, saying: "You, who are you? How dare you bully a child."

  As he spoke, his big eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed that if Guo Ming's next sentence didn't satisfy him, they would burst forth immediately.

  Can't help but say that doll is quite lethal, delicate and lovely. Guo Ming chuckled and flew to his side, patting his head, softly saying, "Brother blames you, okay?"

  "No way, you've bullied me before, it's not that easy, otherwise I'll cry right away. The doll snorted and sucked its nose in anger."

  "So what do you want, brother will give you compensation and apologize, is that not enough? Guo Ming shook his head with a bitter smile. Today was truly an unlucky day, to be extorted by a kid, and he had to take the bait."

  "It's very simple, brother, squat down and I'll tell you. The doll's face immediately showed a smile, extremely surprised."

  Guo Ming smiled and squatted down, pointing at his ear and said, "Go ahead, I'm listening."

  "Hehe, brother you're so good," the doll smiled and said. As soon as it approached Guo Ming, a thread of inhuman coldness flashed through its eyes.