Chapter 288: The resentful Zhang Zixian
At this moment, on the refining formation, there is a simple book quietly suspended, even if it is not injected with mana, you can see that it is unusual.
Zhang Yao was very tired physically and mentally, and after shaking his whole person a few times, he barely stabilized.
He looked at the book in front of him, showed a relieved smile, and his heart suddenly felt much more comfortable.
It's done, it's finally done!
Zhang Fengjiu, who was on the side, after carefully studying it for a long time, said in a deep voice: "As far as I can see, this magic weapon is different from others, it belongs to a consumable type. ”
He looked at the disorganized teenager and nodded appreciatively.
This kid has a future!
He has a tough character, a tenacious will, and a kind of solid study, and he will not waste any of his talent in the future.
Zhang Zixian, who was outside, couldn't hold back, he withdrew the relevant spells, opened the door and walked in quickly.
When he came to the book, he carefully held it in his hand.
Three products of the first level!
In addition to his clear space ruler, a new three-grade primary magic weapon has appeared in the family!
But what was different before was that it was made by a young man!
The elders and disciples all watched in shock at what was happening in front of them, and until now they still felt that it was a fantasy.
Originally, I thought that this young man had only refined a second-grade beginner-level magic weapon, and he would reach a high-level level if he reached the sky.
As a result, he made a magic weapon that reached the three-grade level!
God, that's not true, is it......
In other words, the magic weapon similar to a book is quite rare on the market.
Now that such a book has appeared, it is natural to want to know how powerful it is.
Zhang Xiaolian hurriedly came to the tired young man, swallowed a pill for him, and carefully guided him with mana.
Feeling the elixir given by Elder Xiao Lian, it emitted a gentle power in his body, spreading like a vigorous vitality.
That exhaustion and exertion, as well as the loss of mana, were constantly removed at this time.
The whole person slowly recovered to a good state.
"This ...... It's ......."
Zhang Rongshan only felt that the bones all over his body were soft, and his throat was dry to the point of serious dehydration.
He stared blankly at what was going on, his mouth big enough to race an egg.
His own child actually refined a third-grade beginner magic weapon with his own hands?
Ha ha......
Hahahahaha!!
Zhang Rongshan cried with joy, and two lines of tears slipped down his face.
It can be described as an excited heart, trembling hands.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Qu Xiaoling, who was beside her, noticed her husband's huge mood swings and was taken aback.
She thought something was wrong, and hurriedly asked eagerly.
"Sanpin! Yao'er, Yao'er has refined a magic weapon of Sanpin!"
Zhang Rongshan said in a trembling voice.
Many of the clansmen were also shocked on the spot, like a clay sculpture, and did not move.
Their faces were full of disbelief!
This child is only so old that he has this level of level, and you can imagine what level he will reach in the future.
Regarding the specific grade of the magic weapon and the value it represents, no matter which cultivation family you live in, you will not feel unfamiliar.
When he heard that this child had refined a three-grade magic weapon, Qu Xiaoling, who was a mother, covered her mouth, and tears immediately burst out of her eyes.
An indescribable excitement and joy filled the whole body in an instant.
The peers who were the same age as Zhang Yao present felt unbelievable after seeing all this.
Their hearts were filled with envy and admiration, but there was not a trace of jealousy.
Everyone is a member of the same family, and since childhood, they have been taught to live in harmony and not to be excluded in any way.
What's more, Zhang Yao can have this achievement, and the refining level of the clan in the future will definitely rise wildly, and their future magic weapon level will fall.
As a combat-type monk, he naturally would not offend a famous teacher who had refined magic weapons for himself.
"What's the difference?"
A murmur came out of his mouth, and Zhang Zixian held the quaint book in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Then, he opened the book, his eyes shrinking suddenly.
Every page of this book is a snow-white paper, as bright as crystal, with a strange light.
When you touch your fingers gently, you can feel unusual fluctuations.
"My lord, these papers are the real weapons to kill the enemy. ”
Behind his back, Zhang Yao spoke.
His eyes were like torches, and his face was full of confidence.
"Well, you can see, how does this work?"
Zhang Zixian raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Actually...... In fact, this magic weapon ......"
Speaking of which, Zhang Yao turned his gaze to a handsome man outside, "This is specially tailored for Elder Luodi. ”
Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on this person, and their eyes faintly revealed envy.
The first three-grade magic weapon refined by this future refining master was actually specially made for Zhang Luodi.
In the crowd, Zhang Luodi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You mean it really?"
"Of course, this is one of my more daring crafts, and it can be used with you in another magic weapon. ”
Zhang Yaodao.
"Hahaha, this kid is really lucky. Seeing this, Zhang Fengjiu, who was an ancestor, said with a smile.
But he suddenly fell into thought, and when he looked at the boy again, he felt a pang of joy.
This kid can create the most suitable magic weapon for each clan in the future!
The overall combat power of the entire family will rise several notches rapidly!
The magic weapon is very important for many monks.
And a magic weapon that suits you is undoubtedly a great effect on saving your life and killing the enemy!
Zhang Zixian, as the head of the family, looked slightly stunned when he heard that this three-grade magic weapon was made for his own son.
He thought he was ......
After all, I have always liked to read, and when I saw this magic weapon similar to a book, I couldn't help but feel a good feeling in my heart.
immediately felt that this junior was very good at doing things, and planned to praise a few words afterwards, but the result backfired.
"Well, I'm thinking too much. Zhang Zixian said with a wry smile in his heart.
"And how exactly do I use my power?"
Zhang Luodi saw that this was a magic weapon tailored for him, and his curiosity was great for a while, so he hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand to take the book.
Suddenly, he reacted that the book was still in his father's hands.
And Dad's eyes are a little wrong......
Zhang Luodi suddenly understood, but out of too much affection, he boldly said: "Family master, you want to ......"
"Ahem......"
The elegant man in front of him pretended to cough a few times, and then handed him the book in his hand.
"Since it's yours, take it. ”
He smiled reluctantly.
"Master Xie. ”
Zhang Luodi was overjoyed in his heart, quickly took the book in his hand, and then turned it page by page. I feel like I can't put it down.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and they didn't laugh out because of the occasion.
One counts as one, and they are all holding back.
Zhang Haomeng smiled, touched the white-robed man next to him with his elbow, and signaled that the second brother was inadvertently embarrassed.
The folding fan in his hand shook gently, and Zhang Shaotian smiled without saying a word.
"There are three hundred pages of paper in this book, and you just need to inject mana with your pen and outline the spells you want to cast on them. ”
"The outlined paper will instantly activate the power to reach a saturated state, and then tear it off and throw it at the enemy to achieve the effect of attacking the enemy. ”
"As for how powerful it is, I think it's at least twice as much. ”
A slightly childish and steady voice sounded in the air.
When everyone heard this, their eyes straightened all at once.
Three hundred pages?
Each page can at least double the original power?
This...... This......
Zhang Luodi's breathing became short, and his eyes showed excitement.
That's great!
Imagine being on the top of a mountain overlooking the enemy below, then taking out the book with a nonchalant face, and then impromptu with a pen in hand.
Tear it out with one hand and throw it out lightly.
With just a thin piece of paper, you can kill thousands of enemies!
It's a saint's style!
In his excitement, he saw his father, staring at him with a slight resentment.
Out of instinctive reaction, the book in his hand tightened and tightened.
Dad, forgive the child for not obeying his fate!