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Wang Xiaomu felt that this virtuous spirit disappeared after entering his body. He didn't care about the disappearing virtuous qi because he was relieved because he knew that this thing would not have side effects on his body.

On one side, Xuanyuan began to make it after Wang Xiaomu left, but because of his unskilled mastery, the only discount stone pot in the tribe was also burned by him. Seeing the burned stone pot Xuanyuan, he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile, and could only find Wang Xiaomu, who had rested.

"Xiao Mu, I don't work with your method. I burned the only stone pot in our tribe. How can I burn the sword embryo you made!" Xuanyuan, with a bitter face, appeared in Wang Xiaomu's tent and said to him.

Wang Xiaomu didn't expect that Xuanyuan would burn the stone pot so quickly. He knew that the stone pot would not last long, but he didn't expect it to be burned so quickly. He couldn't help covering his head and saying, "How much metal did you add this time? You didn't see that I put so little. The stone pot insisted. It won't be burned for so long. Brother, let's make a thick pot.

"Xiaomu, this pot is not easy to make. There is only such a pot in our tribe. Ah! That's right! What should we do after my tribe's pot is burned by me!" At this time, Xuanyuan remembered that he had burned the pot in the tribe by himself, and immediately said sadly.

"Isn't it just a pot? Just make one." Wang Xiaomu looked at Xuanyuan with contempt and said.

"If it was easy to make, there would not be such a mouthful in our tribe. This pot was also made by me and the people! Do you think it's easy for us?" Xuanyuan sat in front of Wang Xiaomu and said with a bitter face.

"Well, it's so difficult to make a pot? Then I'll help you do it now!" Wang Xiaomu said with a wry smile.

"Let's go and make one. Everyone has to wait for this pot to make broth in the evening!" After saying that, he pulled Xuanyuan straight to the hill behind.

"What are you doing pulling me to the back mountain? There are only trees and that hill here." Xuanyuan looked at Wang Xiaomu and pulled himself to the back of the tribe and said immediately.

"I'll make an iron pot for you this time. Just wait for our tribe to have an iron pot. In the future, when other tribes come here to eat, we will take it out and decorate the facade. What do you think?" Wang Xiaomu said with a smile to Xuanyuan.

"That's good. Hurry up and make one. If I really say that to you, our tribe may have the largest existence in the whole tribe in the future, because our tribe has a pot made of iron, which is something that other tribes dare not imagine." Xuanyuan said with infinite longing in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with such fleshy eyes!" Wang Xiaomu immediately said after Xuanyuan had already started to have an iron pot.

Soon he came to the place where the sword embryo was made. He looked down at the stone pot that was burned by Xuanyuan. He couldn't help looking at the embarrassed Xuanyuan and said, "Brother, let the people go back first!" I can't let them see what I do later. If I see it, it's not good. I guess they will treat me as a fairy. After saying that, he looked at Xuanyuan with a smile.

Xuanyuan knew that Wang Xiaomu would use the spell to make this pot. At the same time, he also knew that if the clan knew, he would definitely offer Wang Xiaomu as a fairy. He followed Wang Xiaomu's instructions and said, "Everyone, go back first. I'm here and Xiaomu to think of a way!" When the people around the pot heard Xuanyuan's words, they quickly returned to the tribe. Only Wang Xiaomu and Xuanyuan were left at the scene.

"Is it okay for Xiaomu to do this? You can start!" When Xuanyuan saw that everyone had left, he said to Wang Xiaomu and looked at him with bright eyes by the way.

When Wang Xiaomu saw Xuanyuan, he knew that this guy wanted to see how to make an iron pot. He silently recalled the refining method given to him by the primitive Tianzun, but after thinking for a long time, he felt that if he used the method taught by his master, he would not be able to make a pot even if he was exhausted, because the skills given by the primitive Tianzun must First, he must cultivate a wisp of real fire with Reiki from his body, and gradually improve his cultivation and at the same time improve the strength of the spiritual fire. Only when he reaches the samadhi true fire can he refine some simple weapons and utensils, so now he can't refine a pot now.

Looking at the metal mountain in front of him, he thought about his strange power and neutral horse. He took out a Qinglian sword and quickly cut down the top of the mountain and put it in front of him, and then clenched his fist and began to beat it.

Seeing that Wang Xiaomu did not use the spell he wanted to see but only used brute force, Xuanyuan asked puzzledly, "Xiaomu, what are you doing like this? Why don't you use magic?"

"Do you think I want to use such brute force? I also want to use spells to make a pot easily, but you know that I was only approved by the top yesterday. You said that I don't have time to practice, so I use such a stupid method to make a mouth pot. Wang Xiaomu said to Xuanyuan standing on the side while hammering.

Wang Xiaomu no longer paid attention to the difference in Xuanyuan's eyes next to him. He put down the prototype of the shape and slowly baked it on the fire. When he saw that it was almost baked, he picked up the hammer head on one side and smashed it. The shape of the pot that was baked and baked slowly came out.

Looking at Wang Xiaomu smashing out a pot like this, Xuanyuan's mouth immediately opened wide. After looking at it for a long time, he said, "Xiaomu, did you just make a pot like this? Is this thing missing?"

"I don't know whether it's leaking or not. Isn't there water here? Let's just pour the water in and try it." With that, Wang Xiaomu poured the water from the basin next to him directly into the smashed pot. He shook it a few times and saw that there was no water leaking out at the bottom and knew that he was successful. He couldn't help taking a long breath and thinking that he finally made the pot and finally didn't lose his face.

"Xiao Mu, is this really good? Come and show me that I haven't seen the iron pot yet. Let me have a look!" Xuanyuan immediately grabbed the pot in Wang Xiaomu's hand and looked at it carefully.

"Brother, you ask everyone to come out of a small house with mud tomorrow, which is the same as this pot. It's just bigger than the pot. Remember not to leave a little gap, and remember to leave a hole that can add firewood. I'll make a few things that can burn metal and stone tomorrow. Well, you can put the pot back quickly. Well, I have decided to practice. Now I have to use brute force to make a pot. If I am doing something else in the future, will I continue to use brute force? Let's go back. Don't bother me. Remember to tell Eminem so that she won't worry. Wang Xiaomu really didn't want to do anything with brute force, so he decided to practice well according to the skills handed down to him by the primitive Tianzun.