Chapter Forty-Seven: Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle
Liu Shishi looked at Hua Yun's ghost-like expression, smiled very proudly, and pursed her lips but didn't say anything.
"Enron, what time is it tomorrow, if you don't say it, I'll go early." Liu Shishi grabbed An Ran's arm and shook it.
An Ran looked defeated, his little face fell a little, and he said helplessly: "Gather on the north side of the Nanshan Business District at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." ”
"Okay, then I'll wait for you tomorrow."
Liu Shishi let go of An Ran, waved her little hand and ran forward again.
An Ran said when he left the school and separated from Hua Yun: "You and Sister Zhao will go over together tomorrow, and I will also wait for you in the business district." ”
"See you tomorrow."
Hua Yun took the bus to the gate of the community and began to take out the key.
At this time, both parents are at work, so there should be no one at home.
When I entered the building, I met Zhao Da and his wife.
The two couples dragged a suitcase and seemed to be about to travel far away.
When the two of them saw Hua Yun, they immediately said with a friendly smile: "Xiaoyun, why did you come back so early today?" ”
Hua Yun said very politely: "Uncle, good aunt, this school is on holiday, and everyone came back early." Are you two going to go far away? ”
"We're going back to our hometown for a class reunion. So it's going to take a week to come back. During this time, Xiaoxiao has eaten at your house, and our family Xiaoxiao is just sick, so you have to take good care of it. Zhao Xiao's mother touched Hua Yun's hair and said.
Hua Yun didn't dare to answer.
How did he take this from him?
Zhao Da urged his lover on the side: "Okay, okay, let's go, I can't catch the car anymore." ”
"Xiaoyun, help me and your parents thank you, our family Xiaoxiao will trouble you these days."
Zhao Da and his wife dragged their suitcases farther and farther, and after Hua Yun returned home, he went directly to Huawaitian.
As soon as Hua Yun stepped into the door of the store, he heard the boss's unexpected voice: "Yo, why did you come so early today?" ”
"It's a day off." Hua Yun walked up to the boss and said, "Boss, do you want to collect your soul here?" ”
"Hey, we're a weapons shop. The pseudo-immortal made of condensing souls is also considered a weapon, and of course it is also accepted. ”
Hua Yun hit a few condensing souls at the third gate and handed them to the boss, and he also took out the kind of formed light gold condensing soul and said, "How much does it cost to make this formed pseudo-immortal spirit?" ”
"Hey, that's a good thing." The boss picked up the light gold condensation soul, and he was well-informed and could tell at a glance through this condensation that it was a monster with immortal power.
"To make this pseudo-fairy, it will take about 100 million." The boss replied.
"Holy, so expensive?" Hua Yun calculated, his savings are not even enough for 10 million, where is 100 million?
"These ordinary souls of yours are only a hundred yuan each, and they are not worth much. However, this formed condensation soul is formed by a monster with immortal power, and its value is high. The materials used to make pseudo-fairies are naturally different from ordinary materials. But you have to think about it, you can only have two Condensed Souls at the same time, and if you want to use a third one, you have to replace one Condensed Soul. And to replace a condensed soul, the price spent is also 100 million. ”
Hua Yun had heard An Ran say this, and the pseudo-immortal spirit was like the second soul of a human being. The powerful Outer Heaven Master even has a way to block the fatal blow with a pseudo-immortal.
There are three souls in one body, and they can be suppressed.
If there is one more condensed soul, it will cause the human soul to be devoured and become a madman.
In this Outer Heaven, only one old man of the Yanlong Legion had three pseudo-immortals, and there was no second person.
At this time, the boss said: "If it were me, I would sell this formed condensation soul, which could be sold for about five million dollars." With this money, you can buy powerful martial arts, or ancient artifacts. This way, you can go deeper into stronger areas, and the soul condensation you hit will be better than this. ”
Hua Yun listened to the boss's words, felt that it made sense, and couldn't help nodding his head and said, "Then help me sell it." I went to the studio. ”
Hua Yun arrived at the back of the store, and Yu Lao was not in Yu Lao's studio.
Now Hua Yun is still an apprentice here, and his main thing now is to learn about making weapons and blood sacrifices.
Because it involves whether his blood can really be used for blood sacrifices.
He was the only one in the studio.
Hua Yun's heart moved, picked up several materials and began to mix them in proportion, and then opened the furnace himself. Then there is the delivery of materials, which sets the shape of the weapon.
It's actually a very easy job here, just look at the material, and then the shape of the weapon and the part, as long as it is set when the furnace starts, will automatically take shape at the time of melting, and the size ratio will not be wrong by one nanometer.
This is a new-age method of crafting weapons that blends modern technology with ancient technology, and what the crafter needs to keep secret is the recipe of the weapon and the use of materials.
Huayun only uses ordinary materials, and the formula and materials are not confidential.
Hua Yun just wanted to test his own blood, so when the weapon was about to take shape, he pierced his finger and dripped a drop of blood into the furnace.
As soon as the blood entered the furnace, the flames in the entire furnace instantly surged, and the originally red flames turned into gold, and the shadow of a dragon flashed among them.
The dragon shadow hovered in the flames, and then the dragon head looked at Hua Yun, then turned around and rushed into the flames.
"It worked! My blood is really dragon's blood! Hua Yun clenched his fists vigorously and waved excitedly.
Because he learned a lot of visions of blood during blood sacrifices, the most important of which was that when it was fused into the flames, it would take the form of the owner of the blood.
And the dragon shadow in the blood is the manifestation of the true dragon's blood.
The flames lasted for a split second, and then converged into crimson flames.
But the liquid in the furnace began to separate, and small clumps of liquid turned into thin needles the length of an index finger and the thickness of a human hair in the flames...... Each needle was red, and the red light on it was like a dragon's shadow.
"What's going on?" Hua Yun glared at the control knob on the edge of the furnace - he pressed it wrong!
There are several shortcuts there. A button on the side of the long sword reads - Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!
Hua Yun has refined a furnace of rainstorm pear flower needles, and I am afraid that there are hundreds.
"Okay, it's a test anyway, no matter what it's practicing."
After Hua Yun waited for the temperature of the furnace to gradually disappear, he looked at the hundred thin needles suspended in the furnace, reached out and gently took them out.
There's still some warmth on the needle, but it's not hot.
Hua Yun looked at the fine needle carefully, judging from the weapon-making knowledge he had learned during this time, this sword was already the top work of ordinary materials for refining weapons.
Yu Lao showed him a sword, which was an ordinary weapon created by a craftsman in the outer heavens five hundred years ago, and that weapon was somewhat similar to this weapon. Although that weapon is ordinary, Yu Lao has always been a treasure. If you have nothing to do, take it out and play with it, and then carefully study the refining method of that weapon.
Hua Yun used that weapon as a blueprint and constantly compared it with this thin needle. Then he came to a conclusion - true dragon blood can not only be sacrificed in blood, but even the crafting process of weapons has been improved by several grades.
At least he saw that he had done a rainstorm pear flower needle too old, and the needle shape was the same as this one, but the delicacy of the surface was much worse than this.
I and Brother Monkey learned to take the violent route, but this rainstorm pear flower needle is a sinister route, and I can't use it at all.
Hua Yun wanted to throw away these needles, and at the same time look at the power of these thin needles.
Without the launcher of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, he just shook off his hand and threw it out with the dragon elephant in his body.
Hundreds of steel needles turned into hundreds of rays of light in the air, making a "ding" sound, all of which pierced into a wall, and all of them were a finger-long thin needle that was submerged in it.
However, Hua Yun sensed the presence of every needle at this time, and these needles resonated with his blood.
More than ten meters apart, under the movement of his mind, these needles established some kind of connection with him. Hua Yun was excited, and with a movement of his hand, he shot at these fine needles with dragon strength.
......Shh
In the sound of a flurry of whispers, these rainstorm pear flower needles actually flew back upside down, and the speed was so fast that before he could react, they all fell into his hands, and a hundred silver steel needles gave Hua Yun a heavy feeling.
Hua Yun glanced at the things on the workbench, there was a part of the shield that Yu Lao had recently studied with Tyrant.
This part is already a finished part, so it is very hard.
Hua Yun placed the shield part in the corner, and then casually followed the hundred rainstorm pear flower needles out again with all his strength.
"Cong, ......" The dense sound of gold and iron resonated sounded, and half of the hundred rainstorm pear flower needles were nailed into the shield, and the needle tails were exposed and shaking.