Chapter Fifty-Eight: Someone from the Temple
There is a way! Countless pairs of eyes looked at Huang Qianmiao, and Huang Qianmiao asked: "There is a way, but there is a lack of tools, will any of you know how to refine weapons?" ”
Everyone shook their heads, and the Cloud Leader said angrily, "Although the refiner is not as precious as the alchemist, it is not available everywhere. ”
Huang Qianmiao said helplessly: "Then there is no way? ”
Everyone had to think of other ways in frustration, but Huang Qianmiao muttered: "I'm really too lazy to do it myself." ”
They looked at Huang Qianmiao in surprise and said, "Shui'er, you are a refiner. ”
Huang Qianmiao waved her hand and said, "No, I have never refined weapons, but I have seen the second elder grandfather practice, so I should be." ”
Everyone was overwhelmed, they just saw it, how could it be refined, but Huang Qianmiao had already taken out some metal at this time and started, and with a loud bang, the refining failed.
Protected by the white tiger, of course Huang Qianmiao was not injured, but the rest of the people felt pain, although those metals are not precious metals, they are also worth a lot of money! It was wasted by her like this.
Huang Qianmiao said: "The refining tool is really tiring, I knew that I could use it, so I learned a few hands from the second elder grandfather." ”
The white tiger wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "If the water is tired, don't get it, it's a big deal......" A cold light flashed in the white tiger's eyes, and it was a big deal to kill all those fierce crocodile beasts.
"I must succeed in refining." Huang Qianmiao said without giving up, and then the flames rose again, and Huang Qianmiao continued to study the refining weapon.
A complete novice without the guidance of a teacher, if he wants to succeed in refining weapons, it is simply impossible, his own metal has been taken out by Lan a lot, and Huang Qianmiao's metal that can be used has been used up.
Everyone's hearts were dripping blood, but it seemed that the stimulation for them was not big enough, Huang Qianmiao said to Baihu: "Uncle Baihu, I don't have any metal, you give me some Luoyin mine, sunset gold, and ......"
As a result, with a wave of his hand, the white tiger directly took out all the metals in the direct space, and there was a small hill, "What do you need for Shui'er?" Just take it! ”
Their eyes were already widened, if they didn't still have a little self-control, they would have rushed up to rob it a long time ago, the value of these metals was enough to buy half of the Eastern Pole Country.
Lord White Tiger is too extravagant, but who made him the richest man in this continent, being rich is capricious, but according to the speed of that eldest lady's defeat, I am afraid that Lord White Tiger's rich family will be lost, which is really distressing!
Out of sight and out of mind, in order not to be stimulated to death, they finally turned their heads and went to the periphery to protect Huang Qianmiao.
Not long after, Huang Qianmiao suddenly smiled and said, "It's successful, it's successful." ”
All the people rushed over, and Yun Batian looked at the piece of silver wing, supported by a tripod, with smooth and beautiful lines, and asked, "Shui'er, what is this?" ”
"Can this thing get us through this pool?"
“……”
They still didn't believe that this was a spiritual weapon, thinking that it was just a metal collection that Huang Qianmiao put together casually, but the appearance was relatively beautiful, Huang Qianmiao explained the use of this thing in Bai Hu's ear, and Bai Hu smiled: "I'll cover it up for everyone!" ”
The white tiger took the silver wings and went to a tree, and when the wind came, it suddenly flew straight out, crossed a graceful arc in the air and fell.
The perfect performance is stupid, worthy of the White Tiger, so chic, so beautiful, I didn't expect a thin wing to have such a role.
Huang Qianmiao said: "As long as you have this, and then use your spiritual power to control the direction, then you can safely pass through the guò and fall into the secluded pool." ”
Everyone was very excited to see this, after all, with this, they could get through the pool with zero casualties, but the problem came. Captain Yun asked, "But there is only one, and this one can only carry three people at most. ”
Huang Qianmiao smiled: "What does this have to do with this? It's good to continue refining, one for three people, and twenty more. ”
"But ......" Yun Tuan Leader looked at Huang Qianmiao, this silver wing definitely belongs to a low-grade spiritual weapon, Shui'er has refined one, I am afraid that the soul power has been almost consumed, how can it continue to refine, and the number is not much!
What shocked them was that then huang qianmiao seemed to be drinking boiling water, and then refined the second glider, then the third, and the fourth, more and more convenient, and there was no soul at all to exhaust that moment.
"This little girl is too wicked!" Leader Yun muttered in a low voice, even if she was a refining master, she was not as fierce as her.
Yun Batian smiled: "Dad, you just know!" ”
All the people felt that they were dreaming, they had witnessed a refiner rookie grow into an excellent refiner in less than half a day, and such a speed could probably make the refiners of the entire Wind Whisper Continent want to hit the wall with shame.
Huang Qianmiao smiled and said, "Twenty-one, successfully completed." ”
But they felt that they hadn't woken up from the dream yet, and they still looked incredible, and the white tiger said: "Shui'er, you stimulated them a lot today." ”
Huang Qianmiao said: "Wake me up all of them, don't you want to try this spiritual weapon?" This artifact is called a glider, and now everyone has a rest and is ready to go. ”
At this time, they came back to their senses, and went to study the glider that they had never seen before, and just when they were about to put away the glider and prepare to go up the tree, suddenly there was a sound of "ding ding ding-", such a familiar sound made Huang Qianmiao slightly stunned.
A group of people in white slowly approached from not far away, their strength was extremely high, and all of them walked with a white sedan chair without touching the ground, and all of them were stunned.
The people of the Yuntian Mercenary Group bent down and said, "I've seen the Temple Messenger. ”
Only the members of the Mohuang crew stood quietly, for them, they only saluted Lord White Tiger, and the old man who walked in front said: "Who are you, when you see the messenger of my temple, you don't even salute." ”
Huang Qianmiao stood beside the white tiger and poked her head out to look at the sedan chair, wondering who the person in the sedan chair would be?
The white tiger said gently, "Under the white tiger." Although his tone was gentle, his gaze was cold, and he did not take the people of their temple into account in the slightest.
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