Qin Yang's spatial ring is almost like a cornucopia. From it, he takes out various refining materials, quicksand essence, star meteorite, jade cold iron...
After that, he picked the best part of the fire source beast's bones and piled it with other materials, and he was ready to start refining the weapon.
Luo Xingchen has never seen a refiner, but he has also heard about it. The refiner needs to put the material in the mold, control the spirit fire with mental power, refining at high temperature, and fuse all the materials together, and the weapon can become a weapon. !
He was naturally extremely curious, his eyes fixed on Qin Yang's hands, for fear of missing any details.
He suddenly discovered that Qin Yang just put the materials in a pile, and did not put any molds. He was instantly puzzled. Does Qin Yang want to refine the tools with his bare hands
Qin Yang began to close his eyes and concentrate, looking extremely serious and meticulous.
His right hand slowly condensed a group of purple flames floating on the palm of his hand. The flames were soaring. The high temperature separated so far, and it made Luo Xingchen very dignified. This purple flame seemed to be able to burn all things, transparently. It's weird and terrifying.
Qin Yang flexibly manipulated the purple flame with one hand, and calmly said: "The name of this spirit fire is Ziyan Youhuo. It was tempered by the senior brother who killed a spirit beast in the spirit abyss. It is terrifyingly powerful. As long as the strength is sufficient, the control It can burn all the strong in the Spirit Seal Realm to ashes!"
"Hiss—" Luo Xingchen took a deep breath, staring at the beating purple flames, shocked in his heart, exclaiming: Can you kill the spirit seal realm
Immediately, Qin Yang pursed his mouth and smiled helplessly: "Oh, it's a pity that I can't do it! I can only use one-tenth of its energy at most. Refining treasures can still be done. If it is higher, it may be controlled. I can't help but burn myself to ashes."
Luo Xingchen shook his head, still shocked, one-tenth, that's strong enough, I'm afraid that ordinary spiritual images will have to be scared, and it's enough for Qin Yang to gallop here.
Luo Xingchen suddenly discovered that Qin Yang seemed to have endless trump cards, flame bombs, Haori sword, and Ziyan Youhuo! It seems endless! He guessed that these must not be finished!
With so many hole cards, a strong spiritual figure who accidentally angered Qin Yang, I am afraid that he will not be able to eat it. It is no wonder that Qin Yang would say such aggressive words, he has the qualification!
"Haha..." Luo Xingchen sighed in his heart, but he was still very calm. His Dao heart has been steady, because he knew his goal, even if he knew nothing about it, he would not give up. What's more, he already has it now. What is the imbalance between Nirvana Art and the Great Zhou Tian Divine Body
He is not as good as Qin Yang now, but given time and given him some time, he can definitely shine in the whole world!
He believes that this day is not far away.
Panlong Crouching Tiger is just dormant temporarily, once it rises and disturbs the Quartet, it is inevitable!
Let's talk about Qin Yang, after summoning the spirit fire, he began to manipulate it flexibly. This purple fire was flying up and down, but it was big or small, and seemed to be very skillful in using it.
Then, I saw Qin Yang unleashing his spiritual power, and all those materials had risen into the air, suspended in the air, and assembled on their own.
Qin Yang flicked his finger and whispered softly: "Go!"
But seeing the purple flames flying below the refining materials in an instant, it immediately expanded the fire and burned violently. The intense temperature and the burning air were directly distorted, covering all the materials.
Luo Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he secretly said: Miraculous!
Qin Yang waved his hands, and the Ziyan Youhuo quickly burned, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Under its combustion, these materials melted a little bit to become a ****, continuously compressed, gathered, and formed.
Luo Xingchen said in amazement: "Didn't it mean that refining tools need molds? Your method seems more subtle!"
"Humph," Qin Yangyun said calmly, proudly: "Who is this uncle? I am my master's most proud disciple, a genius for refining tools! How can those ordinary people match me?"
Luo Xingchen nodded, with extreme admiration in his heart, this Qin Yang is indeed omnipotent!
The purple flame flames continued to burn, causing the temperature of the surrounding space to rise rapidly, and those materials, under his smelting, had all melted, concentrated together, and turned into the appearance of a bow.
The treasure has already begun to take shape.
"Extremely refined, fire powers God!" Qin Yang shouted coldly. During his wave of hands, the materials in the state of sex gradually solidified and became stronger and stronger under the smelt of the raging fire. In the flames, this milky white His bow began to emit a pale white light, and the momentum spread out, extremely extraordinary.
However, Ziyan Youhuo instantly increased the temperature, melting the hard bow into a corpse again, and then solidifying and dissolving it again and again, the more refined it became!
Thousands of tempers have produced the most treasures, any treasures, without repeated smelting, will not reach the peak after all.
But Qin Yang had already mastered a solid foundation, so he was able to refine it with ease. After his repeated smelting, this bow made mainly by the bones of the fire source beast was finally completely solidified and turned into a bow. The treasure bow exuding strange light, suspended in the air, was burned by the purple flames, becoming brighter and more refined!
"Puff..." Qin Yang hooked his finger, retracted the Ziyan Youhuo, and once again returned to the state of a small flame. He muttered the spell silently in his mouth and inhaled it easily. The Ziyan Youhuo melted into his palm and disappeared.
And this treasure bow is shiny all over, floating in the air, the bow string is bright, the wind blows gently, the silver-white string, autonomously emits a crisp and long sound, like the cry of a lark, resounding everywhere. .
Immediately, the entire bow projectile shot out an arc of light, flew out, turned into a sharp arrow, shot on a tree, the tree suddenly split, "Bang" fell to the ground, the branches and leaves were shaken violently. .
Qin Feng's eyes brightened, and he reached out and grabbed it. Bai Gong immediately flew back into his palm. He gently stroked with his hand, staring at the domineering arch, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a relieved smile.
"I'll just say, this master must be a fine product, this is a quasi-psychic treasure, Luo Xingchen, you got a big deal!"
Luo Xingchen opened his eyes wide, holding his breath, staring straight on this white bow, trying to suppress the joy in his heart.
After a while, Qin Yang raised his head, looked at Luo Xingchen, and smiled indifferently: "Do you want to try its power?"
Luo Xingchen nodded stupidly, already impatient.
Qin Yang stepped quickly, stepping on a tall tree one after another, leaping and climbing, and shouted: "Follow me!"
Luo Xingchen hurriedly used the Phantom Pace, chasing by flying pace, without hesitation, for fear that the speed was not enough, he had done his best!
Shoo!
The two figures flicked past the big tree several tens of meters, and finally saw the clouds and the sunlight. Their toes lit the treetops, leaped across and moved quickly, and finally jumped to the top of an extremely tall tree. Above, there is a group of flying birds walking around leisurely.
Qin Yang glanced at the group of flying birds with a calm expression. He quickly held the bow in one hand and the string with the other hand, aiming at the sky, ready to go!
"Squeak—" When he pulled the string, his arm's veins violently, with all his strength, he suddenly made such a sound, as if he was pulling a heavy object.
Then, the bowstring becomes longer and longer, and becomes tighter and tighter!
Luo Xingchen stared at the sky closely, not daring to breathe, extremely eager to know what would happen next.
At that moment, the corners of Qin Yang's mouth rose, and his fingers slowly relaxed.
Whoosh!
With a melodious sound, from above the bowstring, an arc light popped out, with a terrifying sound wave, shooting into the sky!
Tweeted—
This sound resounded through the clouds, shook the air, and a terrifying air stream instantly rushed to the group of birds!
Luo Xingchen's ears buzzed, and he couldn't help running his whole body's spiritual energy to resist the sound wave.
In an instant, the eardrums of this group of birds trembled, panicked, and directly lost the ability to fly. They rolled their belly instantly, fell down, and landed in the forest uncontrollably, without a trace.
Luo Xingchen was dumbfounded and speechless.
"Good bow!" Qin Yang shouted and laughed happily: "Hahaha..."
Luo Xingchen was stunned for a long time, so shocked that he couldn't say a word.
There is a bow without an arrow, just by the sound of the strings, and even so, what a power it would be if you draw a bow and shoot an arrow!
He clenched his fists, only feeling the blood surging in his heart.
Immediately, Qin Yang threw the bow to him, and smiled cheerfully: "Reward you!"
Luo Xingchen took Bai Gong, a little excited, and kept stroking, loving it.
Qin Yang said: "Your strength is no less than mine. If you pull it with all your strength, you may be able to determine what kind of power it will produce."
Luo Xingchen nodded instantly, held his bow, clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you Brother Qin!"
"You're welcome!" Qin Yang waved his hand casually, nonchalantly, and then said seriously: "The bow is yours. Give it a nice name."
Luo Xingchen stroked the bowstring with his hand, silently pondered, his eyes flickered, and murmured: "The shock shook the birds, the wings were difficult to fly high, and the heaven and earth ghosts cried when they found the feathers! Just call it, the feather bow!"
Qin Yang clapped his hands: "Liuyu Bow, a good name! From now on, it will be your first weapon. You will make it shine!"
"Yeah." Luo Xingchen nodded seriously, his eyes full of confidence.
Qin Yang said again: "It's a shame that there are good bows but no good arrows to match. I'll be a good person to do it to the end, and I'll help you again to refine a batch of sophisticated feather arrows."
So, Qin Yang took out a lot of spiritual artifact materials, laid them out one by one, and re-summoned the Ziyan Youhuo, and carefully controlled the spiritual fire to refine it again.
After a stick of incense, hundreds of feather arrows made of metal have already come out of the pot, all of them shimmering with silver light and sharp. Touched in the hand, there is a feeling of cold to the bone.
Coincidentally, the material of the Falling Feather Bow is the bones and bones of the Fire Source Beast, and it is the most hot thing in the world. The Falling Feather Bow with these arrows is really a double heaven of ice and fire.
And this is not over. Qin Yang then wrote out a series of talisman seals with a cinnabar pen, and then one arrow and one talisman. During the blessing, the power of these cold feather arrows became more powerful. Carefully stroked, and even able to Feeling a trace of murder hidden in it, it's breathtaking.
Luo Xingchen stroked these arrows with his hands, and was very grateful. Qin Yang treated him with sincerity, and he treated each other with sincerity. At this time, he secretly made up his mind to always remember Qin Yang’s good fortune. Goodbye, I will repay you ten times.