After saying it, it seemed as if it had passed in an instant, and the time of five years had just disappeared without a trace.

In the depths of the Vessel Room, a huge furnace was slowly rotating, emitting an astonishing heat under the blazing ground fire, turning the entire room into an oven.

In the room, a young man sat cross-legged, ignoring the heat on the furnace as if he were waiting for it, and just pressed his palm directly against the wall of the furnace, as if he was observing something.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he didn't make any moves, and black flames soared into the sky around him, and then, using the palm of his hand as a bridge, the black flames flowed like water to the furnace.

"Get up!" he snorted, and the top half of the furnace flew out with a thud, slamming into the ground with a visible shape.

The young man didn't even look at it, but took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and with a stroke of his hand, a magma-like mass flew out of the half-furnace and didn't fall, just hovering abruptly between his hands.

The two hands were pulled virtually, and the slurry that appeared to be a little dark exposed to the air was pulled into a half-arc high for one person, and without waiting for it to cool, the man directly stretched out his hand and held the middle of the half-arc.

The black flames erupted again, wrapping the entire semi-arc in a clump, making a non-stop "whoosh" sound, and the occasional fire wire made the surrounding space seem distorted.

After a while, the flames were exhausted, and a dark red, simple and powerful bow appeared in front of him.

The young man did not mean to relax, but looked a little nervous, and quickly connected an equally dark red bowstring to the bow, and then threw the large bow that had been formed into the air, and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

Suddenly, the man's hands erupted with countless seals, and in front of him were the remnants of his palms, and one after another the forbidden milk swallows rushed to the big bow that had just risen to the highest point and was turning around and falling.

The big bow suddenly seemed to be impacted by the earth spring, and suddenly stopped falling, just hovering in mid-air, passively bearing the baptism of prohibitions, and slowly, a dark golden dazzling light appeared all around his body.

With a sigh of relief, the young man stopped his spell and put his hands together like flowers to catch the falling bow. With a snap of his hand, the golden flames in the sky poured out from the bow, condensing into a huge three-legged golden crow in the air.

-- Spiritual power transformation, this is the characteristic of top-level magic weapons.

"The fifth, it's finally done. The man touched the simple bow lovingly, and said to himself, "Let's call it the bow!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Yue's bow trembled slightly, as if he was happy to get his name.

"Hahaha......" Seeing that the bow was so spiritual, the young man was even more happy, and solemnly put it into the purple gold Qiankun bag and put it together with three black arrows full of evil spirit.

That's right, the high-spirited young man in front of him is our protagonist Zhang Fan.

Walking out of the earth fire room, as the heavy stone door closed, Zhang Fan felt a burst of cool air coming to his face, and the high temperature of the earth fire was all isolated.

The one who is on fire on the earth, the fire of the leylines.

If in the world, the place where the earth fire appears, a radius of thousands of miles, people and animals are extinct, and not a single grass grows, it is a great harm. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, Earth Fire is a good helper for alchemy and refining, with Zhang Fanzhen's cultivation to the peak of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, without the help of Earth Fire, he will never be able to practice a top-level magic weapon like Luoyue Bow.

As soon as he left the instrument room, a disciple in Tsing Yi greeted him and said with a sneer: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are here! Just now, Senior Brother Li came to look for you, and I heard that you didn't dare to disturb you in the refining weapon, so you left this." ”

After receiving the transmission note handed over by the disciple in Tsing Yi, Zhang Fan probed his senses, and then understood, patted the shoulder of the disciple in Tsing Yi, and said gently: "Thank you." ”

casually took out a Qi Benefiting Pill and threw it over, regardless of how flattered he thanked him, Zhang Fan slapped the Qiankun bag, sacrificed the Feiyun Boat and rushed to Han Hao's cave.

The Qingyi disciples who took care of the instrument room, and the senior brother Li who helped Zhang Fan take care of the medicine garden, they were all outer disciples with poor talents, and the treatment given by the sect could not meet the needs of cultivation at all, so they had to come out to do some miscellaneous labor, so as to earn some spirit stone pills to assist in cultivation.

Zhang Fan really couldn't care about the medicine garden that would only produce benefits after more than a hundred years, so he hired this junior brother Li at the price of five lower grade spirit stones per month. When he's out, he can still help deliver the news, so why not?

The speed of Feiyunzhou was amazing, and a moment later, Zhang Fan appeared at the door of Master's Cave Mansion.

Today is not what it used to be, today's Zhang Fan is no longer the beginner who is at a loss standing at the door of the master, he pinched a magic trick with a finger, a white light flashed, and the prohibition disappeared.

Go in and take a look, and yes, it's the last one again. Zhuo Hao and Jiang Tuo stood in a row, listening to the master's lecture.

"Apprentice to meet Master. Zhang Fan said loudly, and then squeezed behind Zhuo Hao with a face, and didn't see the junior brothers and sisters who rolled their eyes behind him.

"Fan'er, are you soaking in the instrument room again? Han Hao didn't say much about Zhang Fan's tardiness, but was concerned about the results of his refining.

"Yes, Master. Zhang Fan took out the Luoyue bow a little proudly and handed it over, and said, "The name of this bow is Luoyue, and it is newly refined by the disciple. ”

None of the people present were connoisseurs, and when they saw the bow of the bow, their eyes couldn't help but stare at it, obviously seeing its extraordinary.

"Falling is called molten gold, a good name. Han Hao praised and took the bow, stroked it for a moment, and sighed: "I didn't expect that your instrument Dao has reached such a realm, and the top-level magic weapon is not as good as you when you are so old." ”

Then he said with emotion: "Senior brother is brave and diligent, and has always been willing to seek everything, in this regard, you are different from him, but you are more similar to being a teacher." ”

"That is, the disciple has followed the master all these years, been nurtured by you, and has entered the realm, which is naturally the credit of the master. Zhang Fan's horse slapped, and he didn't look embarrassed at all.

"Haha, you kid. Han Hao stroked his beard and smiled, looking very happy.

"Sycophants. Jiang Tuo, Xu Ying, and Shen Tuhong scolded in their hearts, and at the same time reflected on whether they didn't work hard enough, or why would no one be favored?

Han Hao smiled, and pulled out the bow, and a golden-red, purely composed of spiritual energy, hit the bowstring, and then flew out of the string, hitting the wall and bursting into flames, making the prohibition flood with water-like lines, which lasted for a long time.

How could the prohibition laid out with Han Hao's cultivation of the almost conniving period be idle? Being able to cause such a result had already made Jiang Tuo and the others secretly speechless.

Han Hao didn't seem to be very satisfied, frowned, and said, "Fan'er, the power of this Luoyue Bow seems to be more than that, let's take it out together." ”

Jiang is really old and spicy, and the arrows composed of pure aura cannot exert the maximum power of this bow, Zhang Fan secretly praised and handed over the black arrows that had been prepared.

Han Hao took a look, a look of surprise appeared on his face, he shook his hand slightly, the arrow trembled violently, and a black wind blade appeared out of thin air at the arrow.

"This is ......" The surprise on his face became thicker, and he groaned for a while, and said: "Fan'er! ”

As he spoke, he handed back the bow and black arrow, and continued: "The forbidden hair on this arrow has never been seen before, and in terms of magic weapon refining, there is nothing to teach you as a teacher. ”

This time, Zhang Fan was not modest, and he was secretly complacent in his heart. You must know that the prohibition on the black arrow was learned from it when he analyzed a rare high-level spirit rune-Thousand Blade Breaking through the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, and applied it to the refining of magic weapons with a single movement, which can be called the result of the combination of tools and runes, which is naturally extraordinary.

Just as he was proud, Han Hao's words made Zhang Fan break out in a cold sweat.

ps: It's really sad to have no power, so the plot accelerates ing~~~

The protagonist is starting to fork the fork, and the collection and recommendation are more violent!!