Chapter 116 Silver Pill Flying Sword

"Eight Desolations Forging" is not like the general weapon-making method, you may need to refine a dozen or even dozens of magic weapons, practice makes perfect, experience accumulation, and then you can improve the level.

The Eight Desolations Forging pays attention to skill in the heart, and when the hammer goes down, the jīng qi consumed is extraordinarily huge. Therefore, as long as you are really attentive, you may only need to create a magic weapon to be able to improve by one level.

Wu Luo studied for two days and created four magic weapons, but he was exhausted, and finally raised the level of "Eight Desolations Forging", and now he can create a magic weapon under the seven grades.

However, the success rate was not high, Wu Luoxiu rested for half a day, and practiced for half a day, so that he could be regarded as truly mastering the skills of the seven-grade magic weapon of "Eight Desolations Forging".

Then, he gathered the materials he needed, meditated for half a day, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and the unicorn arm turned into a flaming sledgehammer, which fell with a hammer

In just one day, he created a seven-rank magic weapon, and he was able to continue to improve his level.

Both efficiency and quality are much stronger than those of the current tool-making methods.

Four days later, the retreating Wu Luo finally came out.

- If he doesn't come out again, Zhu Jin will go crazy.

Now even the sī soldiers of the Zhu family know that Sister Daxiǎo is a boiled duck with a hard mouth. As soon as Wu Luo came out of the customs, he rushed to tell Zhu Jin: "Sister xiǎo, sister xiǎo, he came out......"

Zhu Jin looked like an old god, holding the shelf, and continued to do what he was doing slowly: "Got it." ”

After all, Zhu Jin couldn't stand the thoughts in her heart, and Sister Benxiǎo decided to be generous, if you come to me immediately, I won't bother with you.

The partial birth of Wu Luo was entrusted by others, and as soon as he got out of the customs, he was busy looking for Ma Hong. Zhu Jin waited in his temporary boudoir for two hours, and the boudoir was already full of resentment, and he was able to form a black ghost on the roof......

Ma Hong and Qiao Hu happened to be together, and Wu Luo took out the things he had refined. A silver bead, like a living creature, dripping and turning in the palm of the hand.

Ma Hong's eyes lit up: "It's just a magic weapon under the seven grades, and there is such a spirit."

He hurriedly took it, Wu Luo didn't look at him with a look that was not the same because he had neglected this magic weapon because he was just under the seventh grade, and he was also very satisfied, he finally didn't see the wrong person.

If Ma Hong entrusts Wu Luo, and as a result, he thinks that the level of the things refined by Wu Luo is too low, then Wu Luo will definitely not deal with him in the future.

Ma Hong poked his spirit into the bead, and his face changed. Qiao Hu thought there was something wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the old horse?"

Ma Hong didn't speak, and he raised his hand solemnly and stopped Qiao Hu. Then Xiǎo controlled the Lingyuan with his heart and mind, and turned around and around in the magic weapon.

After a long tea time, Ma Hong let out a long breath and looked at Wu Luo with a monster-looking look: "Brother Wu, are you a human or a ghost?"

Wu Luo smiled bitterly: "Lao Tzu worked hard to refine the magic weapon for you, and you thank me like this?"

Qiao Hu on the side also smiled. Ma Hong waved his hand and said: "Qiao Hu, you don't know, hum, if I say it, I promise to envy you to death"

Qiao Hu was also curious: "What's wrong, don't you hang people's appetites, okay?"

Ma Hong raised his palm and held up the aura-filled bead: "There is no trace of other people's breath in this." ”

Qiao Hu didn't understand at first, but suddenly reacted, and almost jumped up from the chair: "What are you talking about? There is no trace of other people's breath? Not even Wu Luo's breath? This is simply impossible."

Ma Hong nodded: "So I said, you have to be envious to death, right? So this treasure can fit me perfectly." And ......" He deliberately dragged out the emphasis, which really whetted Qiao Hu's appetite, and then said: "The formation in this treasure is complicated, and the magic weapon can also be upgraded with my level."

Qiao Hu didn't know what to say, and looked at Ma Hong with jealousy: "You old bāng mallet is good luck." No way. Brother Wu, you also have to help me refine a magic weapon. ”

Wu Luo smiled and said, "The magic weapon you got from Yue Bangyuan is no worse than Ma Hong's, right? Look at those guys who are known as 'Duobao', which one can really reach the peak of combat power?"

It's not that Qiao Hu doesn't understand this truth, but he is too envious of Ma Hong's good luck. As soon as Wu Luo reminded him, he also smiled: "It's just that this guy Ma Hong is too lucky......"

Ma Hong had already simply refined the bead, and as soon as he urged the exercises, the bead rose into the air with a thud, and his body bounced out, turning into a two-foot short sword with a choking sound, and the silver light flowed all over his body, dancing like the Milky Way falling to the ground.

Ma Hong laughed, pointed to the east and west, and practiced a set of sword tricks.

"Hahaha good, good, like an arm making a finger, there has never been such a smooth access," Ma Hong Jiāo praised, but did not stop in his hand, and made the silver sè short sword like a brocade, and the silver light filled the sky.

Qiao Hu watched from the side, slapped his hand, and the flat box he had obtained in Yue Bangyuan appeared in his hand, and he said loudly: "Old horse, I'll feed you."

Ma Hong smiled: "I know that you are jealous, and you want to find a way to touch my moldy head, although let the horse come"

Qiao Hu opened the flat box in his hand, and a golden light flew into the sky, and in the flat box was a row of six gold needles, with slender roots, which were somewhat like the kind of golden needles used by doctors in acupuncture today.

There are five more in the box, one of which has already taken to the sky.

This golden needle is a relic of ancient times, and the end is extraordinary. The golden light is long, seemingly delicate, but in fact tough. Qiao Hu has been practicing this golden needle for more than ten days, and his proficiency is naturally much stronger than Ma Hong, but Ma Hong's Silver Pill Flying Sword is made by Wu Luo, and there is no trace of mixed breath, and Ma Hong is extremely smooth as soon as he starts it.

The golden needle flew up, Ma Hong pointed his hand, and the silver light immediately splashed over like mercury, and when the golden light was wrapped, he killed Qiao Hu by surprise.

Qiao Hu was annoyed: "Okay, you are a horse**āng mallet, dare to play yīn"

Two more golden needles flew up, and the three golden rays of light echoed each other, turning each other into horns, and finally barely blocked the pouring silver light.

Ma Hongzhan was hearty and laughed. The competition between the two has attracted the nearby jailers to come and watch, and when they see the methods of the two, they are all surprised, and they secretly admire it in their hearts.

Ma Hong was high-spirited, but after all, he still had a trace of the upper hand. Qiao Hu shouted angrily, and the six golden needles flew up together, and when they landed, Ma Hong immediately couldn't hold on to defeat. He was afraid of hurting his treasure, so he quickly put away the silver pill flying sword, and swallowed it in the palm of his hand.

Qiao Hu's six golden needles flew in, and some of the nòng people poked Ma Hong's forehead six times. It wasn't forced, but a drop of blood came out.

Ma Hong was annoyed: "Qiao Manzi, you have a nose on your face, you wait, when I have mastered the baby that Brother Wu gave me, I will cut you with a sword sooner or later." ”

Qiao Hu laughed: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come"

The two quarreled for a while, but in fact, they were all happy in their hearts. Ma Hong, in particular, praised from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Wu, you are really a god, how did you refine this treasure? Why don't you even have your breath in it? You not only know how to make talismans but also refine weapons, what else do you not know first?"

Wu Luo smiled and shook his head: "You just know about refining weapons, don't give me a message." ”

The two of them looked at each other and said in unison: "Don't worry, we know it in our hearts." ”

Qiao Hu said again: "Ma Hong, you have picked up a big bargain, this silver pill flying sword, just by you in your hands, you can block my three golden needles - I am an ancient magic weapon, and the level is higher than you, when you are familiar with it, at least you can fight with me." ”

Ma Hong smiled proudly: "I'm not stained with the light of Brother Wu yet." ”

The three of them talked in a very low voice, and the onlookers did not dare to approach, so naturally they couldn't hear anything.

Wu Luo let them disperse, and when Ma Hong dragged him, he must invite him to a drink. It's a little polite to talk about remuneration between the three of them, and Ma Hong is not a person who twists and turns.

Wu Luo vaguely felt that he should go to see Zhu Jin, but he couldn't resist Ma Hong's enthusiasm, so he dragged him away.

This meal knocked all three of them down. The jailers under his command sent the three of them back, but Wu Luo didn't want to go to see Zhu Jin.

The next day, Zhu Hong made a big deal and sent three hundred people into Yue Bangyuan in one go. In terms of Xue Xiao and Black Narcissus, their momentum has been overshadowed by the other party, and they are indeed not the opponents of the Zhu family, so they can only endure it.

With the huge harvest of the Zhu family on this day, this time Yue Bangyuan treasure hunting, the Zhu family has become the biggest beneficiary.

......

Wu Luo slept drunk until midnight, when he was suddenly alarmed by something and suddenly opened his eyes.

He was a monk, and a hangover was not a problem at all, and the spirit was running and he immediately became sober. Following the feeling in my body, I couldn't help but be a little surprised: it turned out to be the "Land of Abundance".

The movement is still in the land of abundance - when he is in retreat, he throws the xiǎo guy into it. There is a bamboo forest inside, and the xiǎo guy won't go hungry.

Wu Luokai thought that something had happened, but when he opened the "Land of Abundance", he saw that there were more than a dozen yù bamboo shoots piled up next to the xiǎo guy, who were drooling and sleeping sweetly, and the long máo of the golden sè and the snow-white yù bamboo shoots were in sharp contrast.

The "Land of Abundance" in the "God List", which was enshrined as a nine-rank god general, was unprecedentedly agitated. Wu Luo couldn't find the reason, he couldn't help frowning, got up and opened the room, Ruolu was in prison, there was a strange energy.

Wu Luo walked out slowly, following the source of that energy. I didn't expect to come to the Wind Hall.

When Wu Luo arrived, Zhu Hong, Zhu Jin's brothers and sisters, Xue Xiao and Black Narcissus, and Ye Nian'an had already arrived. Everyone looked upwards at the huge beast head crystal ball.

The entrance to Yue Bang Abyss, at this time, was like a whip, and the chōu was beating aimlessly in the surrounding void. With each flash of light, the huge crystal ball shrank by a point.