The residence of the fire is on the other side of the top of the hill, not far from the cave regarded as a forbidden area.

It was a lush bamboo forest, and there stood three thatched huts, thatched, wooden walls and bamboo fences in an open space. Although they were simple, they also had a detached taste of hermit residence. That is the fire home. One is her bedroom, one is her study, which is also used for receiving guests, and the other is the kitchen, where she makes fire and cooks.

Ning Tao didn't see the bathroom and didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help guessing where it was convenient for others. In the bamboo forest in the afternoon, he jumped onto the bamboo to solve the problem?

It's really obscene and boring.

The Lord of the three realms has lost his life in studying such a problem.

The paper in the tribe is extremely precious. Girls don't have aunt towels to use. Won't people come to their great aunt?

Damn it.

Ning Tao patted himself on the forehead.

He thought he was ill.

The fire reached out and pushed away the bamboo fence and whispered, "brother Ning, come in, please."

Ning Tao praised: "your place is really unique and clean enough."

He's distracting himself.

The fire said, "I like cleanliness. I can read books and practice swords."

Ning Tao smiled and said, "no wonder you are so good at martial arts. You have become the tribal god of war so young."

"I'm not young anymore. I'm one in thirty." The sound of the fire is small.

No wonder she is so mature and steady. She is thirty-one. However, 31 became the tribal god of war, with no less prestige than Shun, which is also a winner in life. Her unparalleled martial arts and prestige also take 20 or 30 years to establish.

However, Ning Tao doesn't care at all.

Ning Tao looked at her and said, "Oh, you look like a woman in your early twenties. You don't look like a woman in her thirties at all."

The fire chuckled: "no wonder so many women like you. You really can talk. You feel very comfortable listening to you."

Ning Tao smiled: "give me your sword, and I'll cast it in this yard."

The fire untied the sun chasing sword, but took the sword and went to the study. As he walked, he said, "brother Ning, the tools and materials are in the study. Let's go to the study. It's hard to operate the dark lights in the yard."

"OK." Ning Tao followed her to the study.

It's a study. It's really a study. There are two wooden shelves in the room, which are full of bamboo slips.

There is a pile of spiritual materials in the middle of the study, which was prepared by the fire itself.

Under the inner wall of the study is a collapsed table. On the couch is a table with an open bamboo slip, a teapot and a tea bowl.

The fire said, "I know you don't need a stove to forge a sword, so you're not ready. Is that all right?"

Ning Tao said, "no problem. I'll forge a sword for you now. Give me the sword."

The fire handed the sun chasing sword to Ning Tao and said, "I'll boil some water and make you a pot of tea."

Ning Tao nodded his head, took the sword out of its sheath and began to cast it.

When the divine fire was calcined, the pile of spiritual materials was refined into a whole piece of material.

Before he finished, the fire went into the study with a pot of boiling water. Seeing the blue divine fire burning those spiritual materials, she was immediately attracted and stood beside Ning Tao, forgetting that she made tea for Ning Tao.

Until Ning Tao finished processing the materials, the fire was still in a state of surprise and didn't come back. Ning Tao's every move affects her heart. She is also curious about what Ning Tao will do next. As a result, she forgot to make tea for Ning Tao again.

Ning Tao weighed the refined material blank in his hand and said, "the materials you prepared are limited. Before I cast the sword for tide and ling'er, I went to the mountain to find some spiritual materials. The materials are fully prepared."

The fire came back to his senses: "what should I do? Tell me what spiritual materials I need. I'll find them now."

Ning Tao said with a smile, "it doesn't matter where we are in a hurry at the moment. It doesn't matter if we don't have enough materials. I can use Tianzao energy crystal to improve the quality of the sword."

"But... I only have three heavenly energy crystals here. Is that enough?" The fire took out a small cloth bag from his belt and handed it to Ning Tao in a little embarrassed.

The mighty tribal god of war has only three heavenly energy crystals. How incorruptible it is.

Ning Tao pushed back the fire's hand and said with a smile, "I'll forge a sword for you. Where do you need to create energy crystals by yourself? I have them here."

He put his hand into his arms and took it out. A small cloth bag full of drums appeared in his hand. He opened the small cloth bag and suddenly a blue light burst out. Every Tianzao energy crystal was crystal clear and highly pure.

The fire was dumbfounded and surprised: "brother Ning, why do you have so many days to make energy crystals, and the quality is so high that I'm afraid you don't have the money for the whole summer."

Tianzao energy crystal is equivalent to the hard currency of the world, which is much higher than the value of gold. There's nothing wrong with her saying so.

Ning Tao smiled: "don't forget, I'm God. I have the ability of water to become crystal."

He really points water into crystal, points sweat, and becomes the crystal of heavenly energy. He is a humanoid crystal making machine.

"That's right. I... forgot that." The fire also smiled. Although Ning Tao is a God, she can get along with Ning Tao. She didn't treat Ning Tao as a God in her heart, at least not so restrained and awed.

"Well, I'll forge a sword for you now." Ning Tao put the sword on the spirit material blank and was ready to start.

The fire thought of making tea: "Oh, I forgot to make tea for you. The water is cold. I'll burn it again."

Ning Tao said, "why do you have to boil water and give me the pot."

The fire handed the kettle to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao held the kettle in one hand, and a blue fire appeared in the palm of his hand. In a blink of an eye, the water in the kettle was boiling and steaming. Then he handed the kettle to the fire, smiled and said, "that's all right. Let's make tea."

"Yes." The fire answered and took the kettle to make tea.

Ning Tao swung his fist and hit it, and a blue spark burst from under his fist.

When! When! When!

After a few punches, Ning Tao sprinkled a handful of Tianzao energy crystals on the sword, and then beat it.

When, when, when

The mental material is getting smaller and smaller, and the essence of the material is beaten into the sword body. The sun chasing sword was forged once, but now it's the second time. It can be said to be striving for perfection.

The fire made tea, but he couldn't bear to interrupt Ning Tao, so he stood by and quietly watched Ning Tao forge his sword.

Dedicated men have a special charm that attracts women in particular.

When, when, when

Ning Tao punched, and several beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The beads of sweat were light blue, which was very eye-catching.

The fire moved in his heart, took out a handkerchief and scraped it together, wiping the sweat on Ning Tao's forehead with the handkerchief.

Her movements are gentle.

It felt like a little rural daughter-in-law holding a handkerchief to wipe the sweat of her husband hoeing in the field.

Ning Tao was a little embarrassed, but he smiled back.

The face of the fire flushed slightly and the hand retracted. At this time, she found that the sweat beads on the handkerchief had disappeared and condensed into several blue crystals. She looked carefully and was surprised to find that they were actually several Tianzao energy crystals. She was shocked on the spot and realized why Ning Tao had so many Tianzao energy crystals.

There is no concept of money printing machine in this world. If so, she must think Ning Tao is a humanoid money printing machine.

He casually produced a few beads of sweat, and after condensation, there were a few heavenly energy crystals. He was really a god!

So far, the fire has no doubt that Ning Tao is God.

Ning Tao said with a smile: "Don't tell me this secret. I'm afraid the people of the tribe know it. Maybe they will ask me for the heavenly energy crystal. I can't sweat so much. Besides, if I give them the heavenly energy crystal, won't I become a lazy man? I don't give them what they ask for. People live in the world on their own."

"Well, you have a point. I won't say it." Said the fire.

Ning Tao then beat the sword.

Blue sparks splashed everywhere.

Dangdang, Dangdang

The spirit material blank disappeared, as if it had been quenched into the sword body, and the small bag of Tianzao energy crystal was also used up.

Today's sun chasing sword is full of blue light. The material is like a sword made of Tianzao energy crystal. It has strong aura and full of spirituality. Not to mention stronger than the great sword of ling'er and tide, but it will not be weak.

"Good sword!" The fire couldn't help but praise and was very excited.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "it's still the last step. I'll carve runes for you and make it into a real flying sword. If you have the chance to become a sword fairy in the future, you'll just fly on the sword."

The fire suddenly fell to the ground: "I... I don't think I can repay your kindness to me..."

Before the latter words were finished, Ning Tao hurriedly reached out and helped her up: "look at you, you have a good chat. Why do you worship me again."

"You are God, and it is natural for me to worship you." Said the fire.

Ning Tao smiled: "that's right, but don't worship now. Get up. I'll write runes for the sun chasing sword and complete the last step."

The fire rose and quietly watched Ning Tao engrave runes on the sword. At the moment, her eyes were particularly complex and her chest fluctuated. It seemed that she was thinking about what and what difficult decisions to make.

Ning Tao soon finished the rune engraving. With a wave of his hand, the sun chasing sword flew out of his hand, then flew around the beam and returned to his hand. The blue track left in the void is like cooking smoke for a long time.

"Good sword!" He couldn't help but praise himself, and then handed the sword to the fire.

The fire took the sword and said, "this sword is not a sun chasing sword. Please name it brother Ning."

Another name?

Ning Tao was too lazy to use his head and said casually, "your name is fire, just call it fire sword."

The fire said, "the name of fire sword is good, but linger's sword is called dry firewood sword. I stand with her with a sword in my hand. Isn't that a dry firewood and fire sword?"

Ning Tao: "