Chapter 215: Black Flame Red Lotus
This kind of red spar Lu He has seen a record in a miscellaneous book, called red lotus spar, is a kind of spar that grows on a plant, each plant can only produce one red lotus spar in its lifetime, so the price of this red lotus spar is not cheap, each red lotus spar is worth thousands or even tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, which is a material that can forge medium-grade spirit weapons.
When Lu He saw the record of this red lotus spar in the book, his first reaction was not to believe it, after all, the spar formed on the plant, and it was very unscientific no matter how you looked at it.
But when he saw the red lotus spar in front of him, Lu He had to believe it, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart about the magic of this Kyushu world.
In the Qiankun ring of the old man in the Taoist robe, this red lotus spar is also the best refining material.
Jun Hei Prison is loyal to Lu He, and Lu He naturally won't just take a piece of garbage out.
"There is only one piece of this red lotus spar, do you want to improve your black spear, or do you want to improve Wen Kou's red one?"
Lu He looked at the two spears in front of him, thought for a while, and said: "It's not right, according to common sense, the red lotus spar is the material used to refine the medium-grade spirit weapon, but Wen Kou's spear is already a medium-grade spirit weapon, even if it uses this red lotus spar, it is estimated that it will have no effect." ”
"That ......"
Jun Hei Prison's gaze swayed on the two spears, and suddenly he had an idea, and asked, "Master, can you put these two spears and this red lotus spar together to refine them?"
"Refining together?"
Lu He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up, the brain hole of this black prison is really not small.
However, you can't give it a try.
Lu Hedang threw the two spears and the red lotus spar into the Qiankun furnace, and then waited quietly.
"The low-grade spiritual weapon spear, the medium-grade spiritual weapon spear, and the red lotus spar can consume 12,500 merits to refine into a medium-grade spiritual weapon, is it refined?"
After a few breaths, a message floated into the sea of knowledge of Lu He.
Lu He was stunned, and then he was shocked in his heart, he actually needed 12,500 merits!
Didn't the last time you refined the weapons of those ghost soldiers, you only consumed one hundred merits?
Lu He's brain was racing, and after a few moments, he came to a conclusion.
If nothing else, the merit consumed will be multiplied by a factor of five for each item leveled.
However, the information in the sea of knowledge also shows that it is true that many things can be refined together, but I don't know what will be refined.
"Refine!"
Although Lu He doesn't have a lot of merit left now, Lu Hai doesn't care much about the more than 10,000 merits, although it is enough to kill a beginner monk of the Mortal Realm.
Before Lu He's words fell, a red light appeared from the Qiankun Furnace.
Lu He subconsciously glanced at the roof, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not refining outside, otherwise it would be troublesome if the Blood Demon Venerable ran over when he saw the red light.
Lu He felt that the true effect of this Qiankun furnace should not have been discovered yet.
After all, this is something given by God when you advance to the sixth-rank priesthood, and it should not just play a role in strengthening equipment.
After a few breaths, the red light dissipated, and a puff of green smoke rose up.
Although Lu He couldn't see the inside of the Qiankun Furnace, he could feel that the weapon he refined this time was definitely stronger than the spear of the previous Wenkou.
Jun Heijiao's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he directly put his hand in.
"Whew!!"
With a scream, Jun Hei Prison retracted his hand like an electric shock.
A strange smell of flesh permeated the room.
Lu He smiled dumbly and said, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, can't you wait for it to float out on its own?"
Before the words fell, a small spear appeared above the mouth of the Qiankun furnace, quietly levitating.
I don't know if it's because it's stained with the flesh and blood of Jun Black Prison, but there is a faint black flame on the spear.
With just one glance, Jun Hei Prison liked the shape of the spear, and he didn't care about the pain in his palm, so he picked up the spear directly.
The spear left the mouth of the Qiankun furnace and instantly became larger.
The gun is more than two meters long, the barrel is black and red, and the head of the gun is cold and flashing, and it is extremely sharp.
What's even more peculiar is that there is a small red lotus flower symbol on the part where the gun barrel is connected to the gun head, and there is a faint black flame wrapped around the gun barrel and the gun head.
That black flame is exactly the same as the black flame under Jun Heihe's feet when he flies!
"This spear even has my natal black flame!"
Jun Hei Prison was also very excited at this time, caressing the spear, his eyes were intoxicated, as if he was looking at his lover, and said: "Master, although this spear is only a medium-grade spiritual weapon, I feel that he is much stronger than the ordinary medium-grade spiritual weapon, and the medium-grade spiritual weapon of Wen Kou before is completely incomparable to this!"
Lu He also nodded again and again, this spear can be said to be tailor-made for Jun Hei Prison, which is very suitable.
With this spear, Jun Hei Prison's strength has entered a new level.
Lu He thought for a while and said, "Since this gun has a black flame and a red lotus logo, it might as well be called the black flame red lotus." ”
"Thank you for the name!"
Jun Hei Prison was overjoyed when he heard this, and felt that this name was very domineering, and waved it gently, feeling that he and the Black Flame Red Lotus seemed to have the same heart.
Lu He laughed, Jun Hei Prison was happy at this time, as if he was a child in his two hundreds.
Waving the spear twice, Jun Hei Prison said: "Master, I went back to Black Flame City this time, with this spear and Jiaolong armor, I may have made a show off with my childhood playmates." ”
"The wealth is not exposed, you are careful to meet another Blood Demon Venerable and snatch your things. ”
Lu He shook his head helplessly, it seems that Jun Heijiao's show-off problem can't be changed.
However, Jun Heijian's words made Lu He think about it, and he asked, "Are you in Black Flame City, do you have a lot of friends?"
"Buddy?"
Jun Hei Prison carefully read these three words, and couldn't help nodding and said: "Yes, it is very appropriate to describe me and my brothers who grew up together since childhood, in fact, it is not much, they are all neighbors at the door, and they have played together since childhood, but later they grew up, and the time together became less, but the relationship still does not change, and there are about 100 people in our workshop who are about the same age as me." ”
Lu He's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What kind of cultivation are they?"
"When Qingshan-kun and I left Black Flame City, some of them were in the Transformation Realm and some were in the Refining Body Realm. ”
Jun Hei Prison scratched his head, thought for a while, and said: "Now, in the past hundred years, if they are all still alive, then they should all be in the mortal realm." ”